Li Wendong watched the old man go back, and he also came to the backyard.

It was already late at night, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth, covering it with a layer of brilliance wrapped in silver trees.

This situation also made Li Wendong feel a little bit after drinking.

He summoned the sword and held it in his hand, still feeling a cold feeling.

Li Wendong followed the old man's practice, recognized the master with blood, and immediately bit his finger, dripping blood all over the sword.

"bass!"

The moment a drop of blood just dripped down, it was like dripping on the surface of a lake, rippling away directly, forming ripples.

"what?!"

Li Wendong was a little happy, because the moment the drop of blood just fell, it had already had an effect.

The sword hilt, which was originally cold, was now warm.

effective!

And Li Wendong also felt that this sword is not as repulsive as before.

Before this sword was already convinced by Li Wendong's Dragon Vein Qi, but after only a few hours, the degree of submission has declined.

It seems that what the old man said is right. After a while, the sword is expected to produce stronger repulsion, and it will be even more difficult for Li Wendong to deal with it.

"call……"

Li Wendong exhaled, then held the sword, feeling that the energy of this drop of blood had completely dissipated, and then picked up a sword flower.

"bass!"

The sword energy of this sword lingered in mid-air, following Li Wendong's spiritual power, entangled with each other.

Li Wendong mobilized his spiritual power directly, and directly began to use the sword technique he had comprehended before.

"The first form..."

Li Wendong murmured.

Waving, sword energy, agility, every step, every movement seems to be natural.

"bass!"

The sword energy of the first form has already rippled out, and all the surrounding scenery seems to have disappeared, leaving only the ethereal illusion.

Li Wendong was also stunned.I didn't expect the power of the first form to be so powerful.

And the sword trembled a little bit, and let out a whine.

It is fearful, it is surrendering.

Li Wendong was also a little excited. He didn't expect that the moves he had comprehended would also make this sword surrender.

Li Wendong was very excited and began to perform the second form.

"bass!"

Li Wendong closed his eyes, and waved out the second pose by himself.

Quiet.

Silent.

Li Wendong also felt the quiet atmosphere around him, and then the clouds in the sky began to move slowly.

Li Wendong clearly saw that behind the clouds, there was a figure flashing in illusion.

Is that... an immortal in the sky? !

Li Wendong's eyes were also full of fanaticism, and he wanted to stimulate his spiritual power again for the next swing of sword energy.

But, suddenly...

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

The old man Li Yong woke up at some point and stood behind Li Wendong.

He looked extremely shocked, and whispered to Li Wendong.

Li Wendong was also taken aback, withdrew his sword intent, stepped forward and said, "Senior, are you awake?"

Li Yong said anxiously: "Let me ask you, what kind of move is this? Who taught you?!"

Li Wendong frowned slightly: "Senior, I told you before that this is a sword technique that I comprehended by accident."

"You figured it out yourself?!" Li Yong murmured.

Then his expression became extremely excited, and he grabbed Li Wendong's arm with both hands, his excitement was beyond words.

"Senior, are you alright?"

Li Yong, on the other hand, seemed to be possessed, and kept pulling Li Wendong to ask what kind of sword technique this was.

Seeing the situation of the old man, Li Wendong also sighed and said: "This is a sword technique I created myself. When I complete this set of sword techniques, I will tell you what is going on with this sword technique."

"Because to be honest, I still don't know what kind of sword technique it is."

Li Yong was stunned, and looked deeply at Li Wendong, and then his expression returned to normal.

"Okay, let's wait for your news."

Li Yong seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and then he turned around and asked, "By the way, what's the name of your set of swordsmanship?"

Li Wendong was also taken aback, and said, "I haven't thought of a name yet."

Li Yong shook his head: "This is your swordsmanship, you can name it, and let the old man see it for me."

Li Wendong thought for a while and said, "Then it's called...Flying Immortal Outside the Sky."

Flying Immortal...

When Li Yong heard this name, his whole body trembled like an electric shock.

Afterwards, Li Yong tried his best to calm down, looking at Li Wendong with a hint of longing in his eyes, and smiled: "Okay, okay, this name is good."

"Tianwai Feixian, that's a very good name. I believe that your swordsmanship will definitely become famous."

For the old man's inexplicable words, Li Wendong only regarded them as the words of his insanity after being drunk.

He smiled: "Thanks to senior's love, I will definitely."

Li Yong also nodded: "Okay, since I forged this sword, let me give him a name."

Li Wendong said: "Of course."

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Then it's called [Lintian Sword]."

"It was born in Linjiang, and it is located on the Tianjie. The Lintian Sword can get its name."

Li Wendong muttered the name: Lintian Sword.

"Thank you for the [Lintian Sword], senior."

Li Yong nodded, then yawned and went back to sleep.

Li Wendong continued to return to the backyard to start his journey of sword practice.

Using the Lintian Sword to cast the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky seems to be a small effect with twice the result and half the effort.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what.

Early the next morning, Li Wendong bid farewell alone without disturbing the old man.

Before leaving, I bought a lot of good wine and appetizers for the old man.

Then Li Wendong bowed slightly towards the blacksmith shop, and left directly.

After Li Wendong's figure left, Li Yong's figure was engraved in the window on the second floor.

Li Yong didn't feel any hesitation at this moment, but stared deeply.

He stared at Li Wendong with some hesitation in his eyes.

"Could it be that he is really the young master who has been waiting?"

"However, the Patriarch's family was buried in the flames long ago, so how can anyone survive?"

Li Yong clenched his fists tightly: "But this man, with the breath of a dragon vein in his body, has seized the Lord of Jiangzhou again."

"The most important thing is that he comprehended this set of sword techniques by himself."

"Flying Immortal? How can there be such a coincidence in this world?"

Li Yong's eyes suddenly flashed with a murderous intent:

"I have to investigate. If it is found out that this kid is really pretending to be a ghost and deceitful, even if he is King Wu, I will kill him if I risk my life."

"But, is he really... the young master's words?"

Li Yong sighed deeply: "I am an old bone, so why not come out of the rivers and lakes again?"

Then, he came to the backyard and stood at the foot of the courtyard.

He stomped his feet lightly, and the floor tile under his feet had been pried up.

"Crash..."

In an instant, a series of bricks rose up, revealing two ravines.

Underneath, buried is enough to make the swordsmen all over the world fanatical, the famous sword in the world!

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