Late at night.
The sky was as dark as ink.
Su Changyu stood on the eaves and quietly gazed at the moonlight.
The wind on the eaves was very strong and he regretted coming up. However, in order to maintain the demeanor of an expert, Su Changyu had no choice but to accept it.
The faint moonlight shone on his body and everything seemed to be in harmony.
The scenery was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
On the eaves, Su Changyu quietly thought about some things.
He couldn't forget what had happened today for a long time.
The feeling of being the center of attention had yet to dissipate.
However, Su Changyu knew that everything was just an illusion.
At the end of the day, he was still a good-for-nothing.
'Little Junior Brother can't possibly save me every time, right? '
At this moment, a question popped up in Su Changyu's mind.
'Why am I so handsome but so mediocre in aptitude? '
'Why is Ye Ping's aptitude so incredible despite his ordinary looks? '
Su Changyu was extremely upset.
Su Changyu was extremely upset.
"Am I really not suitable for swordsmanship?"
At this moment, Su Changyu couldn't help but be filled with curiosity.
"No! Su Changyu, don't give up on yourself. You're definitely a genius in the Sword Dao, it's just that the swordsmanship you cultivate is not suitable for you. The best is what suits you. "
"Su Changyu, you have to believe in yourself. Don't give up on your dream of being the best Sword Immortal in the world."
On the eaves, Su Changyu seriously told himself that he wasn't a good-for-nothing, but rather, the swordsmanship that he learned was not suitable for him.
However, although he found an excuse to comfort himself, Su Changyu knew very well that there were no bad swordsmanship techniques, only bad Sword Dao cultivators.
Thinking of this, Su Changyu somehow became melancholic.
However, at this moment …
In the Northwest Street of Qingzhou Ancient City. A breeze suddenly blew over and blew up an ultra-thin book on the stall at the end of the street.
At the next moment …
On the eaves, Su Changyu was about to go back to sleep when a breeze blew over and a book landed in front of him.
“？？？”
Su Changyu was slightly stunned as he couldn't help but look at the book.
With the help of the moonlight, three words appeared in front of Su Changyu.
'Sword-Nurturing Technique '
"What's this?"
Su Changyu was a little curious. He picked up the sword technique secret manual which was very thin and only had a few pages.
Flipping to the first page, a few lines of words soon appeared before his eyes.
[Do you wish to become a peerless Sword Immortal?]
[Do you want to be the center of attention?]
[Turn to the next page. Everything you want is inside.]
[But before you open it, you must think carefully. This technique can make you a peerless Sword Immortal and make you the center of attention, but this path is also the loneliest and loneliest path of a Sword Immortal.]
[Are you ready?]
All of a sudden, Su Changyu was stunned.
Although he subconsciously felt that the secret manual should be the kind of secret manual that someone made up, for some reason, he was indeed tempted.
In the next moment, Su Changyu flipped to the second page and soon, new words appeared.
[Very good. When you see this, you already possess the qualifications to become a peerless Sword Immortal. Now, flip over to the next page, and you will be able to grasp the strongest sword technique in the world.]
The font was very large and took up an entire page.
For some reason, Su Changyu felt that his intelligence was being rubbed against the ground. That was obviously a secret manual to fool immortal cultivators.
However, for some reason, Su Changyu couldn't help but want to turn to the next page.
"There's no one around anyway, so I'll just read it."
Su Changyu gritted his teeth. Normally, he would have burned such a secret manual, but for some reason, he was a little neurotic today.
He turned to the third page.
A new font appeared.
[The Sword Nurturing Technique is the strongest sword technique in the world. Those who learn this technique will have to fight with the powerhouses of the Sword Dao in the world. After each victory, they will be able to obtain the other party's sword intent and seal it in an ordinary longsword. When the 9,999 sword intents are nurtured, they will be able to nurture a peerless Immortal Sword.]
[When the time comes, when the sword is drawn, heaven and earth will shatter, and immortals and gods will be slain.]
[Note 1, you cannot draw the sword before gathering all 9,999 sword intents. Otherwise, all your efforts will go to waste.]
[Note 2, you can only condense the sword intent by defeating a Sword Dao expert who is stronger than you. Besides, the opponent must at least comprehend the complete sword momentum. Otherwise, you won't be able to condense the sword intent.]
[Note 3, if you draw the sword without gathering all the sword intent, all your efforts will go to waste, but it will be extremely powerful. Try not to hurt others by accident.]
Seeing this, Su Changyu immediately fell silent.
He felt humiliated.
'Damn it, if I can defeat the powerhouses of the Sword Dao in the world, why would I need to practice this lousy sword technique?
'How can I fight without drawing the sword? '
'With my fists? ' 'Or with my mouth? '
'Damn it, the authors of secret manuals these days are too evil, aren't they? ' 'Someone actually wrote such an outrageous secret manual? '
'You're harming others and yourself. '
At the thought of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but humph coldly. He then wanted to throw the secret manual away.
However, after thinking about it, Su Changyu flipped to the next page to see what it said. Anyway, he was bored out of his mind.
However, as soon as he did, Su Changyu froze in shock.
[Are you curious about how you can defeat your enemy without drawing the sword?]
[Remember, a true Sword Dao powerhouse will never rely on swords, but spiritual swords. When you encounter a Sword Dao powerhouse, you have to imagine yourself and imitate the battle. As long as you defeat the other party, you will be able to obtain the other party's sword intent.]
[So, the Sword Nurturing Technique is not an actual battle, but a higher-level spiritual battle. However, this technique is extremely difficult and only peerless geniuses in the Sword Dao can comprehend it. If you don't have such aptitude, you must not learn it.]
The content of the last page made Su Changyu freeze in shock.
'Spiritual battle technique? '
'That's a great idea. '
'This battle technique is good, it suits me very well. '
'No, it's simply tailor-made for me. '
The more Su Changyu thought about it, the more he felt that the sword technique was very suitable for him.
When facing an enemy, he could fantasize about fighting and then defeat the other party mentally. That way, he wouldn't have to fight or waste time, and he would definitely win.
'That's a great idea. '
'That's a great idea. '
'But … will it work? '
All of a sudden, Su Changyu thought of that problem.
Su Changyu didn't have any objections to the cultivation process, but whether it was effective or not was another matter.
However, after a while, Su Changyu couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Who cares if it's useful or not, I won't lose out anyway. If it doesn't work, I'm a good-for-nothing to begin with."
"If it works, wouldn't I be making a killing?"
"Yes, yes, yes. From now on, I will cultivate this sword technique. It must be Heaven's will that this secret manual suddenly appeared in front of me. Since it's Heaven's will, it proves that this secret manual is at least of some use."
"Good, very good, very good. Seems like I'm going to soar."
"Woohoo ~"
Su Changyu was extremely happy because he felt that he had found a sword technique that was truly suitable for him.
"Hahahahaha!"
At the same time …
In Room No. 2 of the Full River House.
Ye Ping sat cross-legged on the bed.
There was an inexplicable fragrance coming from the Spirit Condensation Incense at the side.
After traveling for more than ten days, Ye Ping didn't have time to cultivate at all. Now that he finally had time to rest, Ye Ping didn't hesitate to seize the time to digest the power of merit.
A large amount of power of merit was converted into spiritual energy by Ye Ping.
Every bit of the power of merit turned into surging spiritual energy.
The first thing Ye Ping considered was the Torch Dragon acupoints.
He had already opened five acupoints, and now, Ye Ping was sprinting for ten.
Terrifying spiritual energy spread in his body.
With a soft pop, the sixth acupoint was opened.
Next, the seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth acupoints were also opened.
He had to admit that the further he went, the more spiritual energy he needed.
After consuming one-third of the power of merit, Ye Ping barely managed to open ten acupoints.
However, the rewards were great too.
The ten Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures revolved, and in an instant, terrifying spiritual energy surged into his body. Ye Ping cultivated for two hours but did not break through his realm. However, he managed to stabilize at the tenth level of Qi Refinement.
After careful calculation, the cultivation speed of the ten Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures was equivalent to one power of merit a day.
Besides, once the 36th Torch Dragon Immortal Aperture was opened, he would be able to comprehend Mystical Abilities. That was the strongest ability of the Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures.
After opening ten Immortal Apertures, Ye Ping didn't stop at all. Without wasting a single second, he immediately began to temper his physical body.
In the next moment, Ye Ping began to circulate the Ancient Godfiend Body Tempering Technique.
Six hours later, with the help of a large amount of power of merit, Ye Ping completed the third Body Tempering.
So far, he had tempered his body five times.
The result of the fifth Body Tempering was that his physical body became stronger again, and it became even sturdier than steel. In the past, even supreme-grade flying swords could not pierce through Ye Ping's body, but now, Ye Ping would hardly be injured even if he were to slash with a spirit artifact, unless it was a superior-grade spirit artifact.
Not only did his physical body become stronger, but his physical strength had also been greatly enhanced.
Moo.
At this moment, the faint sound of an elephant's roar came from Ye Ping's body. That was the manifestation of the Greater Success of his physique. If he advanced further, he would be able to condense the aura of the Dragon Elephant. He would have the strength of a dragon and the physique of an elephant.
Besides, Ye Ping's spirit meridians had also been enhanced. His Dharmic powers were stronger, and his spirit meridians were thicker and contained more spiritual energy.
Although Ye Ping was now at the tenth level of Qi Refinement, even a Foundation Establishment realm cultivator would not be able to withstand a punch from Ye Ping.
If they did, they would be crippled even if they didn't die.
In the Immortal Apertures, the physical cultivation was done.
Next was the realm.
Ye Ping converted the last one-third of the power of merit into spiritual energy and began to break through the realm.
Just like that, he continued until the early morning.
Ye Ping opened his eyes.
His realm had returned to the first level of Qi Refinement.
Overnight, Ye Ping completed two rounds of re-cultivation and was now cultivating for the fifth time.
At this moment, Ye Ping's essence, energy, and spirit were perfected. His physique was like an elephant, and his Blood Qi was like a dragon. His foundation was strong.
Previously, he could kill a Foundation Establishment realm cultivator with a single punch.
Now, Ye Ping could kill a late-stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivator with a single punch.
However, Ye Ping soon restrained his aura and regained his harmless appearance. The aura of a Confucian Immortal emerged.
However, today was the day.
Another major event happened in Qingzhou Ancient City.
To be precise, a Sword Dao genius who had long been famous in Jin Nation arrived in Qingzhou Ancient City.
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