On Tianshu Peak, Hua Feiyun pointed his sword out, and the long sword was unsheathed into sword light, which quickly shuttled through the void, marking a series of traces.

After a while, Jiang Liu raised his hand: "It's OK!"

Hua Feiyun looked nervous and expectant, bowed down and bent down: "Master, how are the disciples practicing?"

After a slight stagnation, Jiang Liu smiled and said, "It's very good. He has just entered the threshold of sword control, but he still needs to keep practicing."

"When you reach the peak of your sword, you can reach 800 miles away and take the opponent's head."

When Hua Feiyun heard this, he felt yearning for it and there was light in his eyes.

That's eight hundred miles! Now, his spiritual sense is attached to the sword light, and at most he can only fly out of three miles, and it will no longer be able to sustain it, and the long sword cannot exert its true strength.

The road is long and arduous, and he will search up and down.

"So, have you encountered any difficulties or problems in your practice?"

Jiang Liu asked again.

What he was more concerned about was this matter. The master's talent is very passive and powerful, but will there be any mistakes in the martial arts he has learned?

"During the practice, my disciples did not realize how uncomfortable they were."

"The secret technique given by the head sect is very powerful."

Hua Feiyun replied with a smile, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Yeah?"

Jiang Liu's mind was shocked and he couldn't help but feel it. It seemed that the practice that he had learned was perfect and could practice.

"You also need to practice diligently. You need to know that practice is the biggest enemy!"

As he said casually, Jiang Liu secretly mobilized the true energy in his body and began to practice according to the "Tao Dian".

In an instant, the spiritual energy that was far ten times or hundreds of times when he was practicing before was rushed in. The dragon-shaped spiritual dragon roared happily and rotated around its body.

"The mysterious level martial arts are indeed well-known!"

Jiang Liu was shocked.

He found that when he was practicing this "Tao Chronicle", the spiritual energy, mass and speed he absorbed were far beyond the previous yellow-level martial arts, and reached an unimaginable state.

It turns out that the gap between different levels of martial arts is so huge. Of course, this also has the bonus of personal talent.

If the two are superimposed, the genius' cultivation speed will be hundreds or thousands of times higher than that of ordinary people. This is the fundamental reason why Hua Feiyun builds the foundation for five days.

In itself, his cultivation is already in the late stage of Qi refining, one step away from foundation building. With the mysterious level of martial arts, the cultivation speed will of course be faster.

The true energy in the body is growing almost visible to the naked eye, and the acupuncture points and stars are quickly connected together and lit up one by one.

The spiritual dragon surrounding Jiang Liu's body is getting bigger and bigger, and it tends to grow up.

In just a moment, his cultivation reached the perfection of the early stage of foundation building, and then he made a loud breakthrough to reach the middle stage of foundation building.

Even so, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy has not slowed down and is still growing rapidly.

Jiang Liu took a breath and was shocked by the martial arts he had created.

"Just the mysterious level, combined with talent, you can achieve such a miraculous effect."

"So, what will happen to their practice in this continent, the sects in this world, with the heavenly level martial arts combined with the heavenly level geniuses?"

"Is it a year to refine Qi, three years to build the foundation, five years to become a golden elixir, and a hundred years to ascend to immortality?"

This is very likely. Only by combining powerful martial arts with powerful talents can a person's potential be brought to the extreme.

After personal experience, Jiang Liu deeply understood the importance of martial arts.

Hua Feiyun grinned as the strange phenomenon resurfaced on the head, and finally said nothing. He was already familiar with this scene.

This is how the person who is favored by God is like, and it is Jifu.

Jiang Liu's cultivation started from morning to night, and his cultivation level was steadily stopped in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the late stage.

Such rapid practice was completely due to his own talent and his previous ten years of practice. With his accumulated strength, he had all the good skills and exploded at this moment.

"call!"

He let out a sigh of relief, and Jiang Liu smiled.

The Taoist Dictao is indeed not a problem at all, and the experience of cultivation is very beautiful. This also proves that this technique can be promoted.

After the initial accumulation burst, the cultivation speed will slow down, but it will still be far more than several times before, saving countless kung fu.

"The head teacher."

Hua Feiyun was waiting silently, and when he saw him wake up, he shouted in awe.

"Feiyun, although you have broken through the foundation building stage, you are still insufficient."

"I hope you will break through to the Golden Pill Stage within ten years, no, five years!"

"Become the true mainstay of our Dalin Sect."

Jiang Liu said with a smile.

His whole body was shocked, and Hua Feiyun bent down: "Feiyun must work hard to practice."

"I have the advanced sword technique here. When you have a higher level of cultivation, I will give it to you again."

Jiang Liu said again.

"Thank you for the training of the master!"

Hua Fei's cloud head was lowered even lower.

He was born in a small mountain village near Dalin Sect. His parents were ordinary. When he was young, he was favored by Dalin Sect and brought back to the sect to practice. His horizons gradually broadened and his mind became wider.

But before that, his dream was to practice to the foundation-building stage and become a respected elder. However, after meeting the head sect, he gained hope of being promoted to the Golden Pill.

For Hua Feiyun, this is all about him, his future, and his dream.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the head teacher was not talking. He raised his head and looked at the other party secretly, and then he was stunned.

"Master?"

With a soft call, he saw the smile on Jiang Liu's face dissipate, and his handsome face was replaced by surprise and a hint of doubt.

"Is something happening?"

Hua Feiyun hesitated.

Jiang Liu nodded: "Something happened that surprised me."

"Let's go and have a look."

After saying that, his body floated up, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ray of light and flew towards the distance. Hua Feiyun was stunned for a moment, followed closely by the sword light.

What can surprise the heads must be a big deal.

A few days ago, he saw that battle with his own eyes. The power of the head sect and the huge palm that covered the sky and the sun were even more unforgettable and remembered for the rest of his life.

At the foot of Yaoguang Peak, there is a dense jungle and lush green. There are birds chirping in the treetops, and wild animals walking slowly in the forest.

At dusk, the afterglow of the sunset scatters in the dense forest, reflecting this place as red. Even the light is red at this moment, making it extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, the birds on the treetops and the animals on the forest turned their heads to the small path paved with gravel.

Their steps paused, and the beast's faces showed a bit of solemnity and pity.

After a while, with the slight sound of footsteps, a child about ten years old walked slowly in a thick robe.

His small foot crunched on the stone road, creaking, his head raised and his chest was raised, and there was a bit of maturity, confidence and calmness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"My name is Anran."

"Here is here to offer sacrifices to the mountain god."

"Sacrifice."

After a pause, the young child grinned in front of the broken wall.

"It's me."
Chapter completed!