I have a passive skill.

Xu Xiaoshou woke up abruptly, wearing a sloppy mouth, and as he moved, his clothes turned into pieces and withered in front of him, like white clouds in an illusion.

He bowed his head, "hidden bitterness" in his hand, seemed to be excited, and made a crisp sword cry.

and so……

"What's so special about this?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, so he put the passive key in, and the key disappeared, he entered the white cloud illusion with sword intent, and hooked out the most painful scene in his heart.

After practicing for three years, I can only know the white cloud swordsmanship of the thirteenth style...

This is the acquired swordsmanship!

How inferior is the aptitude to achieve such a difficult achievement, can it not be painful!

Xu Xiaoshou calmed down. He hid his memories and quickly looked at the information bar. This thing was definitely related to the passive key.

A new line appears to update:

"Get Mastery Passive: Sword Mastery!"

Proficient?

Swordsmanship?

Xu Xiaoshou is stupid, is this the product of "one more spoonful"?

Why did I really use a passive skill that might be the most popular?Or the one with its own special effects?

"Fuck!"

Xu Xiaoshou finally couldn't help swearing, Ou Huang's possession came true?

"Swordsmanship..."

When I hear this name, it is arrogant. It is more "strong" and "sharp" than that, I don't know how many grades it is.

In the case of such a monotonous passive system, a passive skill that is higher than ordinary nouns can emerge. It is conceivable how terrible this "sword mastery" is.

not to mention……

Thinking of the white cloud illusion, Xu Xiaoshou trembled with excitement.

Could it be that I have mastered the sword moves and knowledge in the illusion?

Because it is a passive skill, every time it appears, it is silent and subtle. If it wasn't for Xu Xiaoshou's deliberate pondering, he would not have noticed his own changes.

He looked at the "hidden bitterness" in his hand, buzzing.

It's exciting!

Xu Xiaoshou clearly and strongly felt that this was the "suffering" of a dead thing, and he was very excited at this moment, it could even be said to be excited!

try it?

This thought flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind, so he closed his eyes and recalled the sword technique in the fantasy that shattered the clouds.

His breathing gradually fell silent, and he felt light and airy.

Ethereal, translucent, clear...

What a magical feeling.

The next moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had transformed into a cloud, the white clouds were long and picturesque.

When the wind blows in summer, the white clouds disappear!

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he needed a sword.

So he took out the sword, and the sword was drawn unconsciously, which was extremely obscure, but he shuttled through the two of them all at once.

With a long sword, the bleak evening wind blows away the leaves.

Chi Chi Chi!

The scene in the illusion reappeared, and countless sword lights came leisurely, but they were instantly densely covered in the room.

It was clearly cut out at a very slow speed, but disappeared into the sky at a very fast speed.

Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes.

boom!

The house made of red heart wood turned into pieces and fell.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as he looked up, the red heart wood fragments that filled the sky fell on his head, built a wooden grave, and buried him in it.

"Fuck!"

"what's the situation?"

……

In a cramped room, a round wooden table, three men.

Xiao Qixiu sat up straight, but the sword on his back had been placed on his knees, he shook his head seriously: "I don't drink!"

"It's not that you don't know that real sword cultivators don't get drunk, they only get drunk with their swords. Drinking alcohol will only mess up my mind. If things go on like this, my sword won't be allowed."

Housewarming snorted and sprayed the wine on the face of the old man opposite, and was immediately embarrassed: "Uh, it wasn't intentional."

He turned his head to look at Xiao Qixiu, and burst into laughter: "You seem to be able to make great progress in kendo without drinking alcohol?"

Xiao Qixiu smiled lightly: "I have indeed made some progress."

He turned to look at the old man who was wiping his face: "Lao Sang is back this time, but is he planning to live for a long time?"

There are still a few grasses on the old man's head that have not been removed. He glared at the housewarming one, took up the wine glass and drank it.

"Stay a little longer for a while!"

He looked at the empty wine glass and suddenly said, "You can be both drunk and sword drunk!"

Xiao Qixiu just wanted to refute, the old man said again: "Unfortunately, you can't do it, otherwise the Eighth Sword Immortal will be yours..."

The housewarming one couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Hip-hop, hip-hop, hee..."

Xiao Qixiu: "..."

At this moment, the long sword beside his knee buzzed and vibrated violently.

The three looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Xiao Qixiu grabbed the buzzing sword and listened carefully, and suddenly saw the pictures of everything nearby in his mind.

Tiansangling Palace, the outer courtyard.

The evening breeze is slowly, and a disciple is walking with his sword in his arms, realizing life.

Suddenly, the sword in his arms became restless, trying to break free.

He was shocked, and hurriedly held down his sword, but found that everyone around him, as long as they were sword cultivators, all suffered the same way.

"Keng--"

The sound of sword chirping sounded all over the place, and they were connected together very well, resounding through the small half of the outer courtyard.

"what's the situation?"

All the disciples were dumbfounded.

"Jianming Yili, acquired sword intent?" The old man said lightly.

"Ok!"

Xiao Qixiu nodded, got up immediately, and exclaimed:

"I didn't expect that there are disciples in the outer court who have cultivated the acquired sword will, plus the two innate spirits and one innate in the flesh that I discovered earlier, the quality of this class of disciples in the outer court is really exceptional."

"The flesh is innate?"

The old man was surprised, and even put down the wine glass, as if he was thinking about something.

Immediately, he turned his mouth and said, "I remember that the sword intent that appeared last time was that girl Su Qianqian!"

"Well, Innate Sword Intent." He added.

Xiao Qixiu looked impatient, but still replied:

"Su Qianqian is incomparable. She is a true genius. The existence of one of the 21 famous swords in the mainland in her hand makes me covetously."

"Stop pretending, come and have a look!" Elder Qiao also stood up, "Obviously he couldn't hold it anymore, and he insisted on sticking it here."

Xiao Qixiu touched his head awkwardly.

The old man smiled and said, "Go!"

The two rushed out the door.

"Tsk tsk..."

The old man was still calm, and it seemed that the acquired sword intent was not enough to arouse his interest.

He drank what was left in the jug, picked up the straw hat behind him, put it on his head, took the crutch from behind the door, and left slowly.

After a long time, he came back, closed the door and left again.

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Chapter 12 Where did the sword cultivator go?

Bang!

The wooden block above his head was blown away.

Xu Xiaoshou was naked and stood up from his collapsed room with a confused look on his face.

"This is the first style of Baiyun swordsmanship: Baiyun Youyou?"

"This is so magically changed!"

With one sword cut, the entire room was chopped into pieces. Is this the Baiyun swordsmanship that he has been practicing for three years and dare not take it out?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't believe it himself!

That style of white clouds is lingering, the sword, trajectory, shape and meaning are still the same as before, but the taste is completely new.

This "sword mastery" is really a bit scary.

He actually instilled countless kendo experiences in him, and because Xu Xiaoshou had the foundation of practicing swordsmanship, he was able to use it for himself for a while.

He took out the clothes from the ring and put on it, walked out of the ruins, and was speechless for a while.

Originally, I just wanted to try a sword, and I never wanted to demolish the house.

However, being able to see the power of his sword with his own eyes... the death of this house is not wrong.

His heart was relaxed, and a sense of weakness suddenly struck. This sword actually emptied all his spiritual power.

Xu Xiaoshou took out a spirit crystal and took a shallow breath in order to recover. His body seemed to have resistance after the last time he was devastated by the refining of spirit pills.

It's no big deal if you try it out.

With a little trembling in his body, he found that his anger had grown a lot.

"Breakthrough?"

Xu Xiaoshou confirmed it again and again, confirming that he had indeed broken through to the sixth realm, and this cultivation level was not in the early stage, but had reached the peak of the sixth realm, and was only a piece of paper away from the seventh realm.

Accidentally broke through?

He recalled the scene in the illusion, it should be when he realized the Dao, the realm was rushed away by the way!

It's just that it's a little too much...

It only took him three days to break through the five realms. After a crazy battle in the group stage, he finally consolidated his realm and wanted to have a transition period.

The result broke again!

Others think the breakthrough is too slow, but this guy is worried that if he cultivates so fast, he will not have a solid foundation.

However, he obviously thought too much. The breakthrough of epiphany is naturally incomparable with the Dao. How can there be a lack of solid foundation?

Only breaking through one realm at a time is actually very few.

A true genius, an epiphany, can move from acquired to innate!