After rebirth, I became the leader of the three realms

There is a lot of passion, but it is impossible without talent.

Si Ze only swung his sword twice, and Su Wan saw that he was not suitable for swordsmanship and could not become a swordsman.

He thought about it every time, no wonder his master beat him up and didn't let him practice swordsmanship.

He couldn't even comprehend the basic swordsmanship. Although Ah Li's cultivation level could not be improved, her comprehension ability was very strong. When she broke through the barriers, her swordsmanship would definitely skyrocket.

But Si Ze couldn't do it, and there was little hope.

Su Wan was a little worried. Si Ze was obviously an optimist and full of enthusiasm, so it was hard for her to hit him.

In her previous life, she spoke in a straightforward manner, without understanding the world. However, in this life, she has changed and speaks much more tactfully than before.

But this also depends on the target. For a passionate young man like Si Ze, who is determined to fight against injustice, she should not be too sharp, lest he extinguishes his loyalty.

She will naturally take care of those who get along with her, and as for others, she will simply ignore them.

As a sword cultivator, especially one with strict requirements, I can't tolerate other people's wild swordsmanship and non-standard moves.

Su Wan took a few deep breaths, and couldn't bear it any longer. She summoned the Qingshuang Sword and struck it directly.

"Oh."

I felt that I was powerful and domineering, and my moves were very cool. I was just about to ask for praise, but unexpectedly I was patted on my face.

The pain made him grin and scream.

"Su Wan, what are you doing? Why are you hitting me? I've practiced so well and I'm so talented." He said aggrievedly.

"Shut up, I've told you the trick, but you don't know how. Either you stop practicing, or you get beaten until your movements are up to standard. Practice or not?"

Amelia Su raised her eyebrows and looked at him and asked.

Si Ze thought to himself: "Su Wan looks so fragile, but she didn't expect that her beatings would hurt so much, even harder than the old man's. In the sect, he was always beaten by the old man.

He originally thought that no one would care about him after he came out to practice. He was free and easy, practiced swordsmanship, and would become a swordsman sooner or later.But why is he still being beaten now? He is so miserable. "

Si Ze kept making promises with a grimace on his face: "I practice, I practice. How could I miss such a good opportunity? Just hit me, no need to be merciful. Anyway, I have a thick skin. I have been beaten since I was a child. I can withstand it."

Su Wan originally wanted him to retreat despite the difficulties, but it was obvious that he rose to the challenge, and this spirit deserves praise.

The premise is to use it in the right place.

It seems that turning around corners is not possible, we must be direct.

Su Wan looked serious and asked, "Si Ze, have you ever thought about why your master beats you whenever you mention sword training?"

"I know, the old man is a talisman master. Since I am his apprentice and his only apprentice, he naturally feels that I should inherit his mantle. He feels that I cannot be distracted. Talisman is the right way."

According to Su Wan's understanding, Mengyun Continent is very different from Lingtian Continent. There are big differences.

The sects in Lingtian Continent are of the same origin. For example, everyone in a sect practices the same exercises.

Xuantian Sect is a sword cultivator sect. Everyone is a sword cultivator, specializing in swordsmanship and others as supplements.

Guanyue Sect practices formations, they are all formation masters, everyone in a sect is the same.

The sects in Mengyun Continent are different. Except for the Miaoyin Sect, which is all music cultivators, the other sects have more mixed practices.

The elders of each peak are good at different things, including elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, and swordsmanship.

Therefore, the entire sect has sword cultivators, alchemists, weapon refiners, etc.

And they are the ones who respect cultivation and are fiercely competitive.

In the sects of Lingtian Continent, regardless of age, people are ranked according to their seniority based on the time they join. Those who join early are considered senior brothers (sisters), and those who join late are junior brothers (junior sisters).

Most of the sects in Mengyun Continent rank seniority based on cultivation level, and there are inner sect competitions every year.

The strongest person is the senior brother (sister). If you are a senior brother this time, you may become a junior brother next time.

The most powerful naturally get the most resources.

This has both advantages and disadvantages. Everyone is practicing hard with all their strength, and their enthusiasm is relatively high.

The advantage is that their cultivation level improves quickly, but the disadvantage is that it is not conducive to unity. They pay more attention to personal interests, dare not trust others, and have more suspicions. Everyone is an opponent, not a companion.

It is easy for two people to break up when they are bound by interests. One moment they may be friends, and the next moment they may stab each other for something.

With such competition, the four major sects, Wanling Sect, Menggu Sect, Qingcang Sect, and Miaoyin Sect, are far ahead of other sects, and their status is unshakable.

Unlike other small sects, the Cangxuan Sect where Si Ze belonged to ranked seniority based on the time of entry, so the competition within their sect was not fierce.

"Have you ever thought that you are not suitable for swordsmanship, and your master stopped you from practicing swordsmanship? Your master will never harm you."

Si Ze scratched his head and insisted: "I think I am suitable to be a sword cultivator, so I will learn to sword. Even though I am not good at practicing now, I will be good at it one day."

"Are you sure? I think you should put more effort into understanding the Tao of Talisman. Swordsmanship is not suitable for you. Learning swordsmanship requires physical training. You have to swing the sword ten thousand times a day. It takes a long time to learn one move. For many people, It’s boring to say.”

Su Wan was practical and felt that he should not waste time on sword practice.

Si Ze clenched his fists and said firmly: "I can do it, I'm not afraid of being boring."

Since he said it like this, as if he would never look back until he hit the wall, it was hard for her to say anything.

Whose life is not about trial and error? Si Ze is still young and still has time to make choices, unlike her who cannot make a wrong step or else she will be shattered to pieces.

There is no use in trying to persuade him, he will understand later.

"In this case, you should practice slowly, but don't waste your Talisman Dao. You can also practice both Talisman and Sword."

On the other side, everyone in Wanlingmen was talking about Xie Jingyao.

It had been five years since they had seen him for the first time. They had not heard from him in all these years and thought he was dead.

At that time, he was seriously injured and left the sect with only one breath left.

Wen Lizheng and the others actually didn't know quite what happened, and Yun Xiao knew a little more than him.

In the past two years, Wenli has come to prominence in Wanlingmen, and his status has improved.

Although they rested in the same cave, they were divided into two groups, with distinct differences.

He saw Yunxiao meditating and ignored their comments.

Wen Lizheng couldn't help but ask: "Yunxiao, Xie Jingyao has appeared, what are your plans?"

He glanced at him indifferently and chuckled: "Plan? What plans can I have, are you afraid?"

Wen Lizheng was really worried. Xie Jingyao's halo was too great, he was too dazzling.

They used to be as different as clouds and mud, and he couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes.

Some people pursue him as a role model, while others are jealous of him and feel that God is unfair and that all the benefits belong to him thanks to Jingyao.

Wen Lizheng was the latter. After Xie Jingyao's accident, many people humiliated and laughed at him.

Wen Lizheng took the lead in mocking him and even stabbed him.

At that time, Xie Jingyao held his sword with his hand and glanced at him.

At that time, his eyes were blind and dull. Before, his eyes were particularly bright and energetic, like stars.

That unfocused glance still made him tremble and run away.

He said firmly: "Am I afraid of him? He is not the same Xie Jingyao as before. I have become a god and my cultivation level is higher than his. He will definitely not be able to defeat me."

15-year-old Xie Jingyao has reached the middle stage of becoming a god, but his foundation was destroyed and he fell from being a god to a golden elixir.

It is impossible for him to practice normally, and it is impossible for him to move up in this life. He is considered useless.

He was focused on Su Wan at the time and didn't pay attention to Xie Jingyao's cultivation.

"Are you sure your cultivation is higher than him?"

Yun Xiao is in the middle stage of becoming a god. He has been observing Xie Jingyao since he saw him.

Even he didn't see Xie Jingyao's current strength. Back then, he saw the scarred Xie Jingyao crawling out of Wanling Gate.

His tendons were broken, his body was covered in blood, and his right hand was also broken. That was his sword-holding hand, so important.

It is right to say that he killed his master Tongxu Zhenren, but it is also wrong to say that he is wrong.

He didn't know much about the inside story. Will the headmaster and the elders spare his life or Master Tongxu would protect him.

It can only be said that Xie Jingyao indirectly killed his master.

Ao Tiansheng might know that, after all, he and Xie Jingyao were the two heroes of Wanling Sect at that time, and their relationship was relatively good. When he was in trouble, he did not add insult to injury and even put in good words for him.

Xie Jingyao just sat calmly on the bow, and they didn't see him holding a sword, so they couldn't guess.

"Why are you not sure? I don't believe that he can pick up a sword in just five years. It took me six years to cultivate from the late stage of Nascent Soul to the early stage of Divine Transformation.

His cultivation has fallen to the early stage of the Golden Core, and his foundation has been ruined. It is so difficult to practice for the second time. It is impossible for him to cultivate to the middle stage of the Transformation of God. That would be too unnatural, and no one has ever been able to do it.

At that time, he was full of resentment, like a ferocious wolf, harboring resentment towards Wanling Sect. This time, he suddenly appeared, and it was said that there might not be any conspiracy brewing.

We should deal with him together, and the news should be sent back to the sect as soon as possible, just in case. "

Yun Xiao saw through his thoughts and wanted him to take the lead, which was a beautiful idea.

He sneered: "What does it have to do with me? I didn't add insult to injury. If he wants revenge, he won't come to me. But you are in danger, man! It's better not to go too far. If you can't trample to death, You have to accept the backlash.”

Yun Xiao stabbed him a few more times. He also wanted to find out Xie Jingyao's background, so let the fool in front of him do it.

There was something good to watch now, Wanlingmen was going to be lively, and he wanted to see how far Xie Jingyao could go.

Wen Lizheng didn't like staying with Yunxiao very much. He choked him half to death every time, but it happened that they were assigned together on this mission.

Thinking that Su Wan and Si Ze were both on Xie Jingyao's side, it was not easy for him to deal with him.

The feud between Si Zehui and Wen Lizheng was caused by Green Sand.

Wen Lizheng and the others had circled a territory specifically for harvesting green sand, but a few casual cultivators did not know they had entered their territory.

Seeing that they dared to compete with them for green sand on their territory, they started fighting directly.

Si Ze saw the scene of throwing those casual cultivators into the sea to feed the Kun beast.

He rescued the casual cultivators and took the green sand.

They were hunted down.

That night, Xie Jingyao calmly meditated and practiced.

Si Ze's yelling sounds were all around him, but it didn't affect him at all.

At dawn, they stopped practicing.

Si Ze held his hands and complained: "Su Wan, you are so cruel. You beat me all night long."

Su Wan looked at him innocently, "You asked me to teach you. How can a swordsman not be beaten? This is how I photograph my junior brothers and sisters. It's okay if you don't want me to beat you. If you don't ask me to practice swordsmanship, Of course I have no reason to beat you.

Let me tell you one thing, several juniors have become extremely skilled in swordsmanship after being trained by me, at the cost of being bedridden for one to two months.

The disciples of our sect, as long as their hands and feet are not broken, no matter it is windy or raining, they must swing their swords and practice swordsmanship unshakably every day. "

Si Ze's eyes widened and he swallowed: "So terrifying? So severe?"

Talisman masters and alchemists are both physically fragile.

Drawing talismans and understanding the talismans requires concentration and mind. Most of them are homebody and don't like to run around.