Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The 800 elite soldiers galloped away and gradually disappeared from the sight of all the townspeople in Pill Sun Town.
Zhao Min left with Wang Baobao, but today's matter was not over yet.
The next day, a piece of news was released from Ruyang Mansion.
"The young sect leader of Wudang Sect, Song Qingshu, has obtained the Peerless Heavenly Book. Once he cultivates the technique to perfection, his inner energy will be endless and never run out.
In Pill Sun Town, Song Qingshu had single-handedly killed 500 Mongolian cavaliers!
More importantly, although his internal strength was endless, his physical and mental strength would be exhausted.
Even though Song Qingshu had successfully killed 500 Mongolian cavaliers, he had also suffered severe internal injuries. He had lost less than 10% of his combat strength.”
This news had just spread to the martial world, and it caused a huge uproar.
"Hey, have you heard? Song Qingshu had obtained a peerless martial art. After mastering it, he could defeat hundreds of Mongolian cavaliers by himself!”
"You must have heard wrongly! Why did I hear that he killed a total of 3,000 elite soldiers!”
"No, that's not right. Your information is all wrong. Did Song Qingshu wipe out an entire Mongolian army?”
……
The rumors in the martial world were far more terrifying than he had imagined. Coupled with the fact that there were people pushing the waves to stop them, it was even more out of control.
In a few days, the news of the Peerless Heavenly Book spread throughout the entire martial arts world. Everyone knew about it.
Of course, there were also people who doubted the authenticity of this matter.
But how scheming was Zhao Min?
She even sent a large number of people to retrieve the hundreds of Mongolian soldiers 'corpses and bury them in glory.
Such scenes made many people in the martial world believe in the Tomes of Arcane even more.
"There's actually such a Heavenly Book. If I get it, wouldn't I be invincible?”
"Order the sect members to do their best to track down Song Qingshu's whereabouts. Regardless of whether this Heavenly Book is real or fake, I want to get first-hand information!”
Undercurrents were surging. In just a few days, Song Qingshu had become a hot potato in the eyes of countless factions in the martial world.
Almost everyone wanted to find the 'heavily injured' Song Qingshu before the other factions and get the Peerless Heavenly Book from him.
If he really succeeded, a supreme sect might rise up because of this!
This also caused Song Qingshu's reputation in the martial world to skyrocket.
If the system had not gone into seclusion to level up, he would not have been able to see the change in his reputation points.
Perhaps Song Qingshu's level had increased again.
……
However, just as the entire martial world was in turmoil because of Song Qingshu…
Song Qingshu's life was rather leisurely.
He stayed in the Wudang branch in Pill Sun Town, practicing the martial arts he downloaded from the group, and training his new sword-wielding maid, Huahua.
Occasionally, there would be blind people who came to snatch the cultivation technique, and they would directly chop them up and feed them to the dogs.
"The angle of this sword is off.”
Lying on the rattan chair, Song Qingshu nibbled on some fruit while staring at the five-year-old girl in the courtyard.
His eyes were filled with satisfaction, but his face did not relax at all. He was still very strict.
"I want you to draw your sword with all your strength.”
Bean-sized beads of sweat kept falling from the girl's forehead.
However, she continued to persevere. She pulled the wooden sword out of its sheath again and again.
He drew his sword 40,000 times a day. Even if he drew his sword once per second, it would take him a total of 11 hours.
Not to mention a five-year-old girl, even adults could not do it.
However, this girl called Flowey was indeed a strange woman.
Her perseverance was rare. Relying on the mental cultivation method of the " Pure Yang Limitless Art " and the incantation of the " Taiyi Soul Incantation " that Song Qingshu had imparted to her, she had actually managed to forcefully endure it.
From the moment he pulled out the sword until he fainted, Song Qingshu had sent him zhenqi to nurse him for an entire night before he recovered.
Up until now, he had drawn his sword 40,000 times a day. Half a time was not a small amount.
In fact, some of the petty thieves who had come looking for the Peerless Heavenly Book had been taken down by Song Qingshu and used by Huahua as a sacrifice to his sword.
In these ten days, Flowey's change was obvious to everyone.
If the original her was just a little girl who didn't know anything.
Now, she was like a peerless sword embryo that had just revealed its sharpness.
Although it wasn't completed yet, it was already beginning to show signs of peerless elegance!
"Young Sect Master is really ruthless, he is still a child!”
On the side, Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen's hearts ached when they saw this. They pleaded for Huahua several times.
However, Song Qingshu showed no mercy and left no room for negotiation.
In truth, Song Qingshu wasn't torturing Huahua on purpose. It was the essence of the Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique.
Song Qingshu had already condensed the Gate of God's sword intent, so cultivating this sword technique was twice as effective as cultivating it.
However, if Huahua wanted to cultivate this sword technique, she would have to put in a hundred times more effort than Song Qingshu!
He could only gain enlightenment through the endless drawing of swords, temper himself in blood and fire, and condense his own sword intent.
Only then would he be able to fulfill the basic requirements for the first move of the Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique.
Song Qingshu believed that with the Pure Yang Limitless Art tempering his body's zhenqi, the Taiyi Soul Incantation nurturing his soul, and Huahua still being five years old, she was extremely malleable.
In addition to the 40,000 times a day, ordinary people would not be able to endure the extreme cultivation.
Perhaps in a few months, she would be able to successfully condense her own sword intent and step into the path of a true sword cultivator.
Crack!
Just as Song Qingshu was thinking about this, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky.
A strong wind blew, and silver lightning flashed in and out of the black clouds like white dragons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. It was extremely terrifying.
Looking at the dense dark clouds and lightning in the sky, a hint of joy appeared in Song Qingshu's eyes.
"Lei Yutian has finally arrived!”
Among the cultivation techniques that Song Qingshu had downloaded, two of them were rather special. They required the power of lightning to assist in their cultivation.
One of them was the Three Thousand Lightning Movement. One had to condense a lightning essence in a thunderstorm to be able to learn it.
The other Great Sun Thunder Body was similar. He had to absorb a bolt of thunder essence and swallow it into his body to strengthen his body and increase his defense.
For the past ten days, Song Qingshu had been staying in Pill Sun Town, waiting for this day to come.
"Go into the house and practice your swordsmanship!"
Song Qingshu let Huahua enter the room while he turned around and walked towards the training field in the backyard of the branch.
There was an iron pillar that was dozens of meters tall. It pierced through the clouds. It was a lightning rod.
Song Qingshu had been preparing for this thunderstorm for ten days!
"Success or failure depends on today!"
Song Qingshu sat down cross-legged in front of the lightning rod.
A black sun rose behind him, emitting a terrifying suction force that engulfed the world.
Dark clouds were rolling and thunder was roaring!
When the first bolt of lightning struck toward Pill Sun Town like a silver dragon…
In every corner of Pill Sun Town, the martial artists who had been hiding their tracks and observing the situation all popped their heads out.?
They looked in the direction of the Wudang branch and gathered together!
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