"What else can you expect to do if you can't even hold the sword?"

It was snowing heavily, and Bai Yujing was ordered to wear only one single dress. She stood in the snow like this, trembling with coldness. How could she still hold a stable sword?

But the old Silver Snake Demon didn't care about this, and snorted coldly, and his eyes fell to Bai Yujing were filled with indifference.

"Practice, use all the energy to feed me, and practice it to the death! Just this sword, I will chop ten thousand times a day, and I can't finish it, so I will chop you!"

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the old silver snake demon turned around and went back to the room.

Not to mention Bai Yujing, even the others were still feeling sad when they watched this scene.

They are all young people, and some people were a little confused before, wondering if it would be a chance to join the Silver Snake Old Demon’s sect. But now, seeing the Silver Snake Old Demon’s attitude towards Bai Yujing, the so-called registered disciple, completely extinguished this idea.

The Silver Snake Old Demon didn't teach anything at all. He just threw a sword to Bai Yujing so roughly, without any advice. He just let ten thousand swords be chopped every day. This is not a practice, it is simply torture!

From morning to night, except for eating, the only thing Bai Yujing can do is practice swordsmanship.

Bai Yujing's body is already the best among the teenagers in Wugui Villa, but this method of practice is simply unbearable. At most, it only takes two thousand swords to chop, Bai Yujing feels that his arm is not his.

But as soon as he stopped, the voice of the Silver Snake Old Demon suddenly came out of the hall.

"Did I tell you to stop?"

The indifferent voice was like the cold wind of the Nine Netherworld, which made Bai Yujing feel a chill in his soul. He gritted his teeth, continued to hold the sword, and slashed hard.

Not far away, the teenagers watching the fun couldn't help but feel numb at this moment.

"It's so terrifying. Isn't this old demon trying to torture him to death? Is this also a registered disciple?"

"Fuck, Bai Yujing must not die, otherwise, what if this old demon wants to choose a disciple again?"

No one cares about Bai Yujing's life or death, but thinking about the consequences of Bai Yujing's death, the young people suddenly felt a little scared.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, most of the day passed.

The snow stopped and fell, and it stopped again and again, but Bai Yujing was still practicing swordsmanship on the spot.

During this period, Bai Yujing even fainted once, and his arms holding the sword became red and swollen. It looked extremely ferocious and terrifying, but what awaited him was not pity, but a pot of bone-black cold water and the cold scolding of the Silver Snake Demon.

During this process, Bai Yujing's entire consciousness became blurred. He couldn't even remember how many swords he had chopped and how many times he fainted. From early morning to late night, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, the day was finally over.

However, for Bai Yujing, the cultivation is far from over.

The Silver Snake Old Demon had already ordered the people of Wugui Villa to prepare a medicine bath and rudely threw Bai Yujing in.

This kind of crazy sword practice has long exceeded the limit that the human body can bear. If it is not tempered with medicine, then Bai Yujing's arm will probably be ruined, let alone continue practicing sword.

She was soaked in the wooden barrel of the medicine bath. Even Bai Yujing's toughness could not help but scream.

pain!

There was nothing that was not painful on his body, and he felt like he was in a furnace, especially the red and swollen arm, which was numb and itchy, which made Bai Yujing want to cut off this arm.

"Do you want to chop your arm? Do you want me to help you? You might as well die just because you can't bear such hardship, so as not to waste my time!"

Looking at Bai Yujing coldly, the old silver snake demon said sarcastically with disdain.

"Disciple...can persist!"

His eyes were bloodshot and his lips had already been bitten by himself, but at this moment, Bai Yujing still gritted his teeth and replied.

"Then cheer me up. I will pass on you a mantra and memorize it!"

After speaking casually, the Silver Snake Old Demon slowly recited a mantra.

Under such pain, Bai Yujing didn't care about it at all, but understood what these formulas meant, so he could only memorize them desperately.

I don’t know how long it took, Bai Yujing fell asleep in a daze and slept in the bathtub all night.

The next morning, the genius was in a daze, and Bai Yujing was directly caught from the bathtub by the old silver snake demon and threw it on the ground roughly. The servant had prepared clear water, washed his body, changed into clean clothes, and then... continued to be rushed outside to practice swords!

Ten thousand swords a day!

No discounts, no chance to rest.

Bai Yujing could only drag his tired body and continue practicing swordsmanship.

It was only when he really started practicing swords that Bai Yujing realized that his red and swollen arms had recovered as before last night. Although he was still tired, it did not affect his continued practice swords.

Slashed out one sword after another, and at the same time, the mantras he memorized last night slowly came to his mind.

That was a mental formula, which seemed to be a method to perceive the vital energy of heaven and earth. But the problem was that the meridians in Bai Yujing's body were blocked and he could not sense the vital energy of heaven and earth at all.

But after careful understanding, Bai Yujing finally realized something abnormal.

Practice sword!

Every time I chop, I seemed to be able to take advantage of the opportunity of practicing swords to force a little bit of heaven and earth's vitality. Of course, this little heaven and earth's vitality cannot even form a sense of qi, let alone practice, but my body can keenly feel this little subtle change.

Such discovery immediately made Bai Yujing feel refreshed.

He didn't quite understand why the Silver Snake Demon made him practice swords so crazy, but now he felt the changes in his body, and he suddenly realized.

Practicing swords is practicing!

The Silver Snake Old Demon is using this seemingly torturous method to help him embark on the path of cultivation.

After understanding this, Bai Yujing's spirit was immediately revived. From being forced to practice swords before, he changed to actively practicing swords. Although it seemed that it was just a slight change in his mentality, the impact was very huge.

Bai Yujing not only tried to chew every word of that mantra, but also tried to change the way of drawing the sword, and optimize the power, speed, and angle of drawing the sword bit by bit!

The Silver Snake Old Demon did not teach him how to draw the sword, but if he continued to practice like this, Bai Yujing would naturally start to explore how to draw the sword himself.

In the hall, the old silver snake demon opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Bai Yujing from afar. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

According to the Silver Snake Old Demon's prediction, at least Bai Yujing will have to practice for seven or eight days before he can realize the profound meaning and truly embark on the road of cultivation, but now it is the next day.
Chapter completed!