The valley that was like an immortal realm once again regained its peace.
Sun Ming closed his eyes and continued to meditate. The old fisherman continued to hold his fishing rod without a fishing line and propped his chin up with one hand, acting like a fisherman.
Yue Changdao lay on a slope filled with grass and stared at the sky in a daze. He would occasionally pluck a tender green stalk of grass and chew on it in boredom.
Close to ten years of comprehension was too long. No matter how pressing one's anticipation was, it would be worn away eventually.
If they were given another chance to choose, they would have decisively left ten years ago instead of wasting their time here for the sake of an illusory Battlegod Catalog.
Of course, it couldn't be denied that even those sword wills could improve him greatly.
Sun Mo had long since guessed this result. If Yue Changdao was really a brute, he wouldn't have appeared here. He would have been killed long ago.
With no one to disturb him, Sun Mo leisurely strolled around the valley. The more he looked, the better he felt.
This scenery was truly beautiful!
In the modern era, a 5A scenic spot wouldn't be enough. It could be called a miracle of the world and would definitely be protected, forbidding anyone from entering.
It would be great if this was his own backyard.
Sun Mo sighed ruefully.
Other than the beautiful scenery, the density of spirit qi here was also very high. It was unknown if it was because of the sword wills, but Sun Mo's spirit was constantly in a state of slight excitement.
Such a state was very suitable for learning. Hence, it would be much easier to build a library here.
A quarter of an hour later, a stream of Sword Qi suddenly appeared in the valley and shot out just like that.
At the same time, Yue Changdao, Sun Ming, and the old fisherman all moved. Their expressions were solemn, like ancient ferocious beasts that were fighting with their own kind for prey.
The old fisherman was the furthest away, but when he swung his fishing rod, a fishing line condensed from spirit qi appeared and hooked toward the sword qi.
"Don't even think about it!"
Yue Changdao waved his large blade and slashed repeatedly. "Haha, the sword qi belongs to me this time around."
However, at the instant Yue Changdao's blade came in contact with the sword qi, Sun Ming's fist forced Yue Changdao back and grabbed the sword qi with a backhand.
Pak!
The sword qi dissipated and Sun Ming's hand was injured, bleeding. However, he didn't seem to feel anything and just stood there in a daze, sinking into contemplation.
"What bad luck!"
Yue Changdao cursed.
Although he really wanted to kill Sun Ming, they had an agreement.
When the Sword Qi appeared, anyone could snatch it and use any means, even if it was a dirty trick. However, once someone obtained the Sword Qi, they had to stop.
After all, comprehension was the most important thing. If he delayed his comprehension because of fighting, then he would have suffered that sword qi for nothing.
"So this level is like this!"
Sun Mo understood a little.
"In the past two years, the amount of Sword Qi I've obtained has been decreasing. I can't go on like this."
Yue Changdao was worried. In the past two years, this Sun Ming was getting more and more powerful.
After a short battle, the canyon became quiet again.
Yue Changdao was a little hungry. He took out the leftover roasted rabbit from last night. He wasn't afraid of the cold and directly bit it with his teeth. He tore off a large piece of meat and swallowed it just like that.
Right at this moment, another strand of sword energy shot down.
"F * ck!"
Yue Changdao was flustered and hurriedly tried to snatch it back, but how could he make it in time?
The old fisherman and Sun Ming were both experts. They wouldn't give him a chance.
This time around, the old fisherman was a notch higher.
"You are so arrogant. I thought you were the strongest!"
Sun Mo's lips twitched. "So among the three of us, you are the noob!"
"Do you want me to tear off your mouth?"
Yue Changdao glared in anger.
"Come on then!"
Sun Mo provoked.
Yue Changdao chortled instead. "Do you think you can comprehend the Battlegod Catalog just by standing here? Let me tell you, you won't have a chance in your entire life. "
"In this level, a strand of sword qi will be randomly generated. The cultivator has to receive those strands of sword qi to comprehend the Battlegod's Will. When they reach the perfection stage, they will naturally be able to pass.
"However, there's no pattern to the appearance of the sword qi. At a short time, there might be two or even three strands in half an hour. But at a long time, there might not even be one strand of sword qi in half a year."
Yue Changdao looked at Sun Mo and laughed gloatingly. "How long do you think it will take for you to obtain the first strand of sword qi with the three of us fighting? Three years? Or thirty years? "
"Why isn't it three months?"
The old fisherman interrupted.
"Is this Longevity Realm of yours fake?"
Yue Changdao spoke in disdain. After that, he looked at Sun Mo. "Do you feel angry that you can see it but can't eat it?"
"Hehe!"
Sun Mo laughed and continued to stroll around. Just when he walked past a crooked willow tree, the willow leaves swayed even though there was no wind. A strand of sword qi was generated between the branches.
"F * ck!"
Yue Changdao cursed and directly lunged over.
The old fisherman took a few steps forward but stopped again. As for Sun Ming, he threw a glance but didn't move at all.
It was because the sword qi was simply too close to Sun Mo.
Sun Mo lifted his hand to grab it.
Pak!
The sword qi shot into Sun Mo's arm, leaving behind a penetrating wound. Fresh blood flowed out, but Sun Mo didn't care. His attention was completely attracted by the scenes that gushed into his mind along with the sword qi.
This was a person fighting.
He seemed to be conquering some dark ruins.
"What kind of damned luck does this guy have?"
Yue Changdao was speechless. (Why can't I encounter such good things?) This was simply like walking on the road and having a million dollars drop into your pocket.
Yes, there was no need to pick it up.
"I wonder what experience he obtained?"
The old fisherman was curious.
Yue Changdao had wanted to curse a little, but after hearing this, he actually shut his mouth and waited quietly.
Three minutes later, Sun Mo came back to his senses from his contemplation and looked at Yue Changdao. "Earlier, how long did you say it would take for me to snatch the first sword qi?"
"Three years? 30 years? "
"Sorry, I didn't even take three minutes before I obtained it."
Sun Mo mocked, mimicking Yue Changdao's tone and repeating his earlier words. "Do you feel angry that you can see it but can't eat it?"
"I'm still sorry. Not only am I not angry, but I feel very happy instead!"
"You..."
Yue Changdao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He really wanted to kill Sun Mo.
"Alright, let's talk a little less."
The old fisherman became the mediator. "This young friend, according to the rules, newbies who obtain the first three sword qi have to share their comprehension."
"He is so young, what can he say?"
Yue Changdao mocked. Actually, he didn't doubt Sun Mo's intelligence. After all, being able to reach this point was the most perfect proof.
"Comprehension is..."
Sun Mo paused for a moment. After that, he looked at Yue Changdao and smiled. "I feel very happy."
"You f * cking..."
Yue Changdao couldn't hold it in anymore. His long blade trembled, wanting to slash Sun Mo to death.
"Can you guys stop quarreling?"
Sun Ming frowned. After that, he looked at Sun Mo and persuaded with good intentions, "This is a rare opportunity. Don't waste the sword qi and quickly comprehend it again."
From Sun Ming's point of view, Sun Mo had just woken up a few minutes ago. What could he comprehend?
Giving the sword qi to Sun Mo was simply a waste of heavenly treasures. However, given Sun Ming's cultivation, he wouldn't say such words.
"Many thanks."
Sun Mo clasped his fists.
Just comprehending the sword qi?
He wasn't anxious because he had more or less deduced the location of the Battlegod Murals in this part of the canyon. As long as he understood the true meaning, wouldn't he be able to obtain as much sword qi as he wanted?
Hence, angering Yue Changdao to death was the number one priority.
Sun Mo's cultivation base was low and his strength was weak. If he couldn't kill Yue Changdao, he would anger him. It was a pity that he didn't comprehend the Battle of Words, or he would definitely curse him.
For the next half a day, no more sword qi appeared. Sun Mo also walked and stopped in the canyon, observing the surroundings.
He would squat down beside the wild flowers and play with one. He would also remove his boots and stand in the stream, catching fish and prawns. In fact, he even climbed up the fruit trees and plucked some wild fruits.
Gradually, Yue Changdao couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Sun Mo anymore.
(What future can a person with such a playful nature have?)
(As expected, my enemies are still Sun Ming and that old fisherman.)
...
When the moon rose up, the starlight illuminated the entire canyon.
Yue Changdao noticed that Sun Mo had gone out.
"He went to eat, right?"
The old fisherman guessed.
"Hmph, there are wild fruits, small beasts, and swimming fish here. I can just catch some to fill my stomach. If I miss out on the sword qi for the sake of eating, the gains won't make up for the losses."
Yue Changdao suddenly felt that he was fearful of Sun Mo. Sun Mo's style was so low.
This fellow was obviously one of those arrogant and conceited people who thought highly of himself.
"Just wait and see. This part of the canyon will definitely teach him a lesson."
After Yue Changdao spoke, another stream of sword qi appeared. The three of them immediately fought over it.
Although Sun Ming still got it in the end, Yue Changdao wasn't very discouraged. After all, Sun Mo had also missed out on a stream of sword qi.
This made him rejoice in Sun Mo's misfortune.
The next morning, when the sun was high up in the sky, Sun Mo finally arrived.
"You couldn't have just woken up, right?"
Yue Changdao looked at the yawning Sun Mo and felt a little astonished. (What the hell is with your face that looks like you just woke up? Don't tell me you spent the entire night crawling on Little Miss's body?)
Sun Ming frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
From his point of view, a person who had just entered the canyon and obtained a chance to comprehend would have to stay there for at least half a month and be immersed in research.
Sun Mo's current appearance was too lazy.
"This great teacher, this opportunity is rare. Please cherish it."
Sun Ming was sincerely persuading Sun Mo. Hence, Priceless Advice was activated.
Sun Mo started. After that, he clasped his fists and thanked him.
At the very least, Sun Mo had good intentions.
As for last night, Sun Mo didn't sleep at all. He had been deciphering the spirit runes. In the morning, he drank a cup of calming tea brewed by the little sunny egg. Only then did he feel a little tired.
Sun Ming nodded, thinking that Sun Mo was someone who could be taught. But who knew that in the following week, Sun Mo acted as usual. He would leave the canyon at sunset every day and come back in the morning.
Even Yue Changdao couldn't bear to watch this anymore. Finally, on the eighth day, he spat at Sun Mo.
(Are you clocking in to work?
Can you bring out the spirit of risking your life to comprehend those sword qi?
Do you know that during these few days, you have already missed out on five streams of sword qi?)
"Only five?"
Sun Mo mentally mused that it was really too little.
"Only? Do you know that this is already a great burst of Sword Qi? The longest we've ever waited was eight months before a single Sword Qi came. "
Yue Changdao felt that Sun Mo's knowledge was too shallow.
"Is that so?"
Sun Mo casually replied as he walked to the side of a willow tree. After that, he lifted his hand and snapped the willow.
Swoosh!
The sword qi formed above Sun Mo's head.
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