He poured two taels of warm bamboo green tea
and a cup of tea
to scrape the oil in his stomach
. He lay on the chair and heated the stove. He took out the sword manual and turned to the first page, narrowing his eyes.
After a few days of cultivation, he had gradually adapted to the sword intent contained in the sword manual.
In Su Xuan's eyes, he could see the one-armed old man brandishing his sword over and over again.
It cut through the chaos and the darkness.
That incomparably sharp sword move that could slash through the heavens and break the earth kept repeating itself.
From time to time, he would drink some tea or taste some green wine.
After staying up for a while, Xiao Mi was too tired to take it. She carried a stove back to the wooden shed at the corner of the street and fell asleep.
He waited until it was late at night, when he couldn't even see a shadow on the street, then he slowly got up.
He closed the door, yawned, and returned to his room in the backyard. Not long after, he fell asleep.
Comprehending sword essence during the day and cultivating sword moves consumed a lot of his mental energy.
He had to rest well
the next day. It was snowing heavily. After breakfast, Su Xuan carried the Green Bamboo Sword and slowly headed outside the Seven Heroes Town.
Then, he changed his path and entered the valley deep in Cuiwei Mountain. He continued to cultivate sword moves, temper sword force, and comprehend sword intent.
He only returned to the inn in the evening.
He spent the next few days like this, leaving early and returning late. Sometimes, he even returned late at night.
Fortunately, Xiao Mi was watching over the inn. As for serving customers and cooking, Su Xuan had not done that for a long time.
He had revived the inn to earn money. Now that he was not short of money, he naturally did not have to waste any more time.
The result of continuous bitter cultivation was very good.
The Sword Immortal's Human Kneel had already entered the rudiments, and it had led to the growth of his sword technique. The second form of the Tyrant Sword Art had also gained some progress.
After tasting the sweetness, Su Xuan became even more diligent. He spent almost all his time in the depths of Mount Cuiwei to cultivate.
Sometimes, he would not return to the inn for two or three days. He would only go back to wash up when his clothes were dirty.
"Beep. Congratulations to the host for diligently cultivating your swordsmanship. You have received 30 martial arts points.”
"Beep. Congratulations to the host for diligently tempering your sword force. You have received 50 martial arts points.”
"Beep. Congratulations to the host for diligently comprehending sword intent. You have received 100 martial arts points.”
Other than the progress in his sword techniques, his biggest gain was the increase in his martial arts points. It was almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Beep. Congratulations to the host. A sword immortal has entered the Harmonization Realm. You have received 1,000 martial arts points.”
"Beep. Congratulations to the host. A sword immortal has entered the small success realm. You have received 3,000 martial arts points.”
"Beep. Congratulations to the host for comprehending the Immortal Man Kneeling Concept. You have received 10,000 martial arts points.”
Suddenly, half a month passed, and Su Xuan's cultivation came to an end.
The original valley had disappeared, replaced by an ice field that was thousands of feet wide, as well as gravel of all sizes on the ground.
The entire valley had been leveled by his sword qi in a month.
What kind of terrifying power was this? It was simply appalling.
A
figure stood amidst the heavy snow, allowing the strong wind to blow him. His green robe fluttered, and he held a three-foot-long green bamboo sword.
The surrounding mountains were silent, and not a single wild beast howl could be heard. Only the sound of the wind and snow accompanied it.
Su Xuan's mind was still filled with the image of that figure and the sword light that seemed to have split the world apart.
Even if he had cultivated the Sword Immortal Kneeling Technique to the initial success realm and comprehended the concept within, the same sword technique would still be useless.
Compared to the one-armed old man, it was still lacking in charm.
It was probably only fifty percent of the old man's power.
However, he had forgotten that he had only cultivated for half a month. If he was given a year or two, or three or two years, he would definitely be able to push it into the realm of perfection.
"Counting the days, it should be soon.”
He muttered to himself as he looked at a mountain not far away.
Without any movement, his body slowly rose, just like the immortals in myths and legends.
His eyes were pitch-black and contained a terrifying sharpness. The Green Bamboo Sword in his hand trembled.
Just like in the past,
after being washed by the Primordial Chaos True Qi day and night, the quality of this bamboo sword became more and more tenacious, and its sharpness became more and more condensed.
With Su Xuan's sword intent and the tempering of his sword aura, the quality and sharpness of his sword were no less than ordinary divine weapons.
Although it was not as good as Frost, a sword that was famous on the Divine Weapon Rankings, it was not weak either.
His soaring body suddenly stopped, and the Green Bamboo Sword in his hand slashed at the mountain peak not far away.
He
drew
his sword and retracted it smoothly. He didn't delay at all. Then, he turned around and flew out of Cuiwei Mountain.
"Rumble!
Rumble!"
The mountain wind roared, and half of the mountain fell to the ground, leaving only half of the mountainside standing in the snow.
The cut was smooth. Whether it was mountain rocks or plants, they were all neatly unfolded by this sword.
On this day, Su Xuan held a Green Bamboo Sword in Cuiwei Mountain and cut the mountain 320 feet.
Half of the mountain peak crashed down like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The earth trembled, and all the birds and beasts within a radius of several miles were frightened.
Even the Seven Hero Town in the distance could feel a slight tremor.
Even the ice layer on the Xiliang River had cracked quite a bit, causing many pedestrians who were crossing the river along the ice to be frightened and break out in cold sweat.
"Oh my god, did the earth move just now?”
A middle-aged peddler wiped the sweat off his forehead. Just now, the ice under his feet shook. Fortunately, the crack stopped upstream.
Otherwise, if the ice under his feet had collapsed, he would most likely have died at the bottom of the river today and fed the river fish.
"God bless."
The peddler couldn't help but quicken his pace. He only heaved a sigh of relief when he reached the bottom of the ice.
"Look, what's that?”
Someone pointed at the snowstorm in the sky and shouted.
When the people around heard this, they all raised their heads and looked up at the sky. They saw a black shadow shuttling through the snow.
In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of him.
"What a big bird."
An old man exclaimed.
Where is this? What bird is clearly the wind treading on the snow, Su Xuan, silently landing on the roof of the inn.
"Shopkeeper, why are you on the second floor?”
Amy looked at the man who suddenly came down from the second floor as if she had seen a ghost.
"Aren't you cultivating at Cuiwei Mountain Mountain?”
It had been five days since Su Xuan returned.
"After your cultivation, you can rest for a while.”
He smiled and went straight to the kitchen. He took a comfortable hot bath and changed into a long robe before returning to the hall.
"Has there been any movement in Qixia Town recently?”
Su Xuan asked.
Beggar's Sect was known as the number one sect in the world. Although it was a little exaggerated, it was really the number one sect in the world based on the number of disciples.
In terms of well-informed information, even a huge organization like Six Fan School could not compare to Beggar's Sect.
"No, I haven't."
Xiao Mi shook her head.
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