Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 540
"Brother, why did you become so powerful all of a sudden?" Qing Qing asked, holding Zheng Rui's arm.

"Ahem, Xiaoqing, did you forget about me?" Qingqing remembered that she had brought her brother's mentor here just to help Zheng Rui, but it didn't seem to be of much help.

Zheng Rui smiled slightly at the beautiful tutor Ye Yi, "Thank you teacher for your concern."

She beckoned her hand to indicate nothing, and said to Zheng Rui: "You are so talented in swordsmanship, but you have comprehended the sword intent?"

"Just realized." Zheng Rui said with a light smile, without pride or humility, just as plain as boiled water.

"How old are you?" Ye Yi asked.

Zheng Rui knew that he had to ask his own age. The younger he was to comprehend the sword intent, the more genius he was. In his previous life, he was several years late in comprehending the sword intent, and he was only 21 years old now.

"21 years old." Zheng Rui answered truthfully.

Ye Yi grew up with a small mouth and an unbelievable expression on his face. He was able to comprehend sword intent at the age of just 21. This is already a very talented person.

Her eyes were shining, looking at Zheng Rui as if she were seeing a sparkling gem.

Zheng Rui shielded his chest with both hands, pretending to be nervous and said: "Teacher, please respect yourself."

Ye Yi rolled his eyes at Zheng Rui, and said to him: "You have fought so hard today, come to me tomorrow, and I will arrange the affairs of the core disciples for you."

Zheng Rui thanked him, he really needs this identity now, so that he can exchange more medicinal materials for Qingqing to refine elixir, so as to stabilize her strong physique and avoid causing typhoid fever to herself.

After bidding farewell to Ye Yi, Zheng Rui and Qing Qing went back to the dormitory together. Along the way, there were countless female voices pointing at Zheng Rui, saying that he was so handsome and powerful, and I wanted to give him a monkey.

Zheng Rui had just arrived at the door of the dormitory, and there were already many people waiting for Zheng Rui at the door, the leader was a young man in a moon-white robe, who said to Zheng Rui: "Brother Zheng Rui, I want to ask you about swordsmanship. "

He had a sincere face, without any malice, and just wanted to ask for advice. When Zheng Rui used the Liuyun Sword Art and the Gale Wind Sword Art together today, it greatly shocked their hearts.

These are two sets of inconspicuous swordsmanship, but they did not expect to have such power when combined.

"Senior brother Zheng Rui, I also learned Liuyun swordsmanship, why am I not as good at using it as you?" The pursuit of change has nothing to do with it.”

Zheng Rui thought for a while and said: "You have nothing to do, blow the air more, and look at the clouds in the sky."

"Uh..." This disciple didn't know if Zheng Rui was perfunctory.

Zheng Rui rolled his eyes secretly and said in a pretentious manner: "The wind is invisible and the clouds are impermanent. You can experience it yourself." After Zheng Rui finished speaking, he walked forcefully through the crowd and returned to his room.

Qingqing looked at Zheng Rui with admiring eyes, Zheng Rui shook his long hair, and said very unbearably: "How about it, is your brother good? Let me tell you, don't worship your brother and me too much."

Three days after the battle between Zheng Rui and Dynasty, three white-haired old men stood outside Zheng Rui's dormitory and asked, "Is Zheng Rui there?"

Zheng Rui woke up from samadhi. He has been busy improving his cultivation now. He has reached the ninth rank of body quenching and can break through to the Qi gathering state at any time.

But he wanted to break through the limit and reach the tenth turn of body tempering, and kept suppressing his own cultivation.

"Yes, who are the three?" Zheng Rui asked suspiciously, he had long forgotten about Ye Yi's telling himself that he would be promoted to the level of core disciples.

The leading white-haired old man said: "I am the elder of Tianyuanzong who instructs swordsmanship. I heard about your excellent swordsmanship talent, so come and have a look. Can you show me your own swordsmanship?"

Zheng Rui's eyes lit up. He knew that Tianyuanzong had an extremely powerful master of swordsmanship, and his status obeyed, but what he wanted was not the other party's swordsmanship, because from his current perspective, there was nothing in the whole world that could make him Put it in your eyes.

It's just that the other party's status obeys, and he can get more things he wants from it, which is a huge energy for Qingqing to stabilize his body.

"Okay!" Zheng Rui found a branch at random, his long hair fluttering with the wind.

His swordsmanship is extremely fast, but also unpredictable. You can tell the number of ways in ordinary swordsmanship, but you can never guess what his next move is with Zheng Rui's swordsmanship. Not at his speed.

To be fast to the extreme is formless, to change to the extreme is to be impermanent.

The headed elder watched Zheng Rui's swordsmanship eyes brighter and brighter, and Zheng Rui's sword intent became more and more fierce, even an ordinary branch was like a sharp sword.

Zheng Rui stopped and asked, "How?"

The elder at the head came back to his senses and applauded quickly: "Good! Good! Good!" He said three good words in succession, "Sure enough, he is a swordsman. What's the name of this set of fusion swordsmanship?"

"There is no name, I just improvised." Zheng Rui said lightly, it was too simple for him to create a set of swordsmanship at will, but after his hands, this set of swordsmanship is not as good as some of the world's top swordsmen. His swordsmanship is good, but it won't be too bad.

"If this swordsmanship is rated, it is at least an earth-level swordsmanship." Said the swordsman elder.

Zheng Rui smiled and didn't speak, and heard the elder swordsman say: "From now on, you can follow me to practice."

"Yes." Zheng Rui said indifferently. This kind of attitude is very disrespectful in the eyes of others, but the elder swordsman appreciates it even more. It is difficult for a swordsman to achieve great achievements, because the swordsman does not have the heart of the sword.

What is a sword?King of a hundred soldiers!

When there is arrogance, when there is Ling Yunzhi!

The elder swordsman gave Zheng Rui a token and said, "Now you can go to the Tianyuanzong Library Pavilion to read books at will, and you can come to me if you don't understand anything."

"Thank you." Zheng Rui said gently.

After the three elders left, Zheng Rui let out a foul breath. The next step was to show his strength and find good medicinal materials for Qingqing. In his memory, the time when Qingqing's physique exploded was not far away.

In the last life, Qingqing almost died here, and even after her advanced cultivation level, she left behind an unrepairable wound. This time, he will not let such a thing happen again.

"It's time to find a suitable sword for myself." Zheng Rui muttered.

He went to Zangshu Pavilion alone, and flipped through the books in Zangshu Pavilion. What he read was not books on kendo, but books on alchemy. He knew that some pills could stabilize Qingqing, but he didn't understand it very well. In case something went wrong , then it is really too late to regret.

"Is Zheng Rui here?" A cold voice came from outside.

"Well, I saw him coming," said a voice.

(End of this chapter)