Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan glanced at Shen Fang and couldn't help but sigh to himself.

This is a typical prodigal son.

"Um...Isn't this bad..."

When Shen Fang saw Su Fan showing a hint of hesitation, he immediately became energetic.

"Brother, I have traded all the family traditions. This is already a betrayal of the family..."

After hearing what Shen Fang said, Su Fan almost couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"After all, I swore a poisonous oath, I..."

Shen Fang waved his hand excitedly and interrupted Su Fan's words.

"Do you think this will work? You don't have to teach me the way of swordsmanship. We will just compete and communicate. This way we won't break our oath..."

Su Fan pretended to be hesitant after hearing this. After a while, he looked like he was ready to fight.

"Okay, let's just leave it at that. Let me say it first. I'm not teaching you the art of swordsmanship..."

Shen Fang seemed to be happy after hearing this, and laughed.

"Haha... I understand, I understand, we are communicating and discussing..."

What a second-rate guy.

Su Fan couldn't help but shook his head, and then said: "Let me teach you how to raise a sword first. Your flying sword is of top quality. It's just a pity that you delayed it for so long..."

After hearing this, Shen Fang quickly sat up straight and looked at Su Fan solemnly, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

Next, Su Fan taught Shen Fang some of the most basic things about sword cultivation.

In fact, he was ignorant about some things about sword cultivation before.

After all, Su Fan's spirit was quite normal and he had no intention of becoming a sword madman.

He has only practiced one set of "Purple Sky Running Thunder Sword Technique". Apart from this, there is no other sword cultivation tradition at all.

Later, Su Fan beheaded the red sword of "Forgotten River Palace", and then captured some sword cultivator's inheritance from him.

In his spare time, he also studied the tradition of Red Sword, and then he understood what the real sword cultivator was like.

After studying the real swordsmanship tradition, he found that he was not getting it right. Just talking about the way to build the foundation of swordsmanship, he was not wrong in one step.

The first is to raise the sword. The Tao seed of the thunder of heaven and earth contained in his body is the best place to raise the thunder flying sword.

Because "Thunder Sword" is not Su Fan's main fighting method, it is always cultivated in his Taoism.

The purple thunder and lightning in Su Fan's body were the purest and purest thunder of heaven and earth.

After so many years, he had already cultivated this thunder flying sword to the extreme.

In addition, when Su Fan Jindan and Yuanying broke through the tribulation, "Ben Lei Sword" experienced the baptism of heaven twice in succession.

Now Su Fan's "Thunder Sword", even the elite disciples of the Super Sword Sect, their flying swords are nothing more than this.

Of course, although he was on the right track in establishing his foundation as a swordsman, strictly speaking, he was not a true swordsman.

Sword cultivators are known to have the strongest combat power, but their path to sword cultivation is also the most difficult and dangerous.

Cutting down the unkindness of heaven and earth from above, destroying the evil ways of all things from below.

Life and death, rise and fall, depend on one mind.

It is necessary to sharpen your sword skills and sword spirit in constant battles. Even if you fail once, you may die with your sword broken, and there will never be a chance of recovery.

Sword cultivators have grown up with swords as their companions. Throughout their lives, besides practicing swords, they also fight.

Is that how people live?

With Su Fan's temperament, there was no way he could do such a heartless thing.

So even though he was murderous when he controlled the flying sword, he was just wearing the skin of a sword cultivator, but he was still a demon cultivator.

But after all, he has rich theoretical knowledge. There is no problem at all when he introduces a novice. At least there will be no problems in the foundation building stage.

As for the future, that is not something he should worry about.

Moreover, Su Fan knew very well that Shen Fang was not a swordsman's material due to his temperament.

What's more, Shen Fang is already so old. He grew up in a cultivating family, and his martial arts and other skills have long been finalized. It would be nonsense to change to swordsmanship.

But who makes people like it, just like those military fans in previous lives. Although they like to study guns and tanks, it does not mean that they are willing to go to the battlefield.

But Shen Fang doesn't understand this. He is the eldest son of a cultivation family.

The sword cultivator in his eyes was just a figment of his own mind, and he had no idea what real sword cultivator meant.

The true way of the sword exists for killing.

In the eyes of this young master, it can only be regarded as a hobby.

These basic techniques of sword cultivation taught by Su Fan to Shen Fang were nothing more than fulfilling the kendo dream of a middle school boy.

I have to say that the power of dreams is also very powerful.

For the whole day, Shen Fang studied with great seriousness.

If he had used this energy in the formation passed down by his family, he would probably have become a formation master long ago.

Su Fan told Shen Fang the most basic things about sword cultivation, and then taught some of the most basic control techniques of sword cultivation.

"That's all for today. Don't slack off when you go back. For the techniques I taught you, each movement must be practiced ten thousand times a day..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Shen Fang suddenly had a bitter look on his face.

"Do you need to practice these techniques ten thousand times? Brother, do you want me to die..."

Su Fan only knew the basic theory of sword cultivation. As for how the sword sect monks practiced since childhood, he really didn't know.

But these are not important, why care about those details.

I am only responsible for teaching, whether I practice or not is none of my business.

Anyway, based on his understanding of Lao Ye, when this guy is starting to practice swordsmanship, ten thousand times may not be enough.

"I can't stand it. You want to be a sword cultivator..."

Shen Fang gritted his teeth after being squeezed by Su Fan.

"Practice... I'll do my best..."

Fuck you.

This is just the beginning. I want to see how long you can last.

"As far as I know, this is just an appetizer in the Sword Sect and a must for every sword cultivator. Why are sword cultivators so powerful? Do you think it's a joke..."

Su Fan was talking nonsense seriously, and Shen Fang really believed it. His face became solemn again.

"You're right. When I become a sword cultivator, I will definitely establish a great reputation in Chixiatian in the future..."

Su Fan rolled his eyes. He hated these young masters who were arrogant but incompetent the most.

He hasn't practiced sword for a day, but he's already made a great wish.

He can brag.

Anyway, he has taught everything he should teach. As for what this guy can finally practice, it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, stop bragging in front of me, get out of here, and come back in half a month..."

Su Fan finished speaking, and then reminded: "Next time you come, remember to bring me your Shen family's array inheritance..."

Shen Fang nodded, and then stood up from the ground.

He bowed respectfully to Su Fan, then turned and left.

Su Fan was also a little confused. This guy looked serious, and it seemed like that.

But he shook his head immediately. The eldest son of this kind of cultivation family often has no long-term character. It is estimated that it will not take long before he will complain about the hardship.

In the next few days, Su Fan stayed in the portable secret realm to study and ponder various array classics.

There is nothing to do in Xishan Market on weekdays. Although he is the on-duty worshiper here, he actually has nothing to do every day. The general affairs are handled by the children of the side branches sent by the Shen family.

The actual role of these Yuanying realm worshipers is to deter the scoundrels.

A perfect mascot.

After all, in Chixiatian, there are as many golden pills as dogs, and Yuanying is everywhere.

Even in a remote small market, if there is no Yuanying cultivator in charge, it is inevitable that people will have unrealistic thoughts.

The Yuanying cultivators of the Shen family like to study arrays in Shenjiabao, and of course they are unwilling to engage in such things.

So Su Fan lived a very comfortable life in Xishan Market, and his life was leisurely.

Occasionally, he would show up in the cave, let a few young female cultivators brew a pot of spiritual tea for him, and then disappear after drinking a few brews.

The few young female cultivators who served him in the cave were of course happy to do so.

The only thing that disappointed them was that this Yuanying Zhenjun was good in every way, but he had no thoughts about them.

These young female cultivators were all from ordinary cultivator families, and they were able to come here to serve Yuanying Zhenjun because of their connections.

It was just to win the favor of Zhenjun, and usually reward them with a few melons and dates.

Early that morning, Su Fan sat cross-legged in the thatched cottage, reading a book on formations with great fascination.

The communication array disk on his waist vibrated slightly, and he took it off and found that it was a message from Shen Fang.

"Brother, I'll go to your place later..."

Damn, this guy is getting more and more disrespectful.

"How are you practicing? You won't be lazy..."

"How is it possible? Now I practice swordsmanship from morning to night every day..."

Su Fan curled his lips and didn't believe him at all.

"Then come here, I have to test you to see if you are slack and lazy..."

Su Fan put away the communication array disk, then stood up from the ground and walked out of the thatched cottage.

At this time, Sister Zhen floated over from a distance.

"Master, it's time to eat soon, what are you doing here again..."

"You eat first, I'll be back in a while..."

Su Fan sent Sister Zhen away, and he left the portable secret realm and came to the exquisite house in the cave mansion of the market.

He sat down cross-legged. When several young female cultivators saw him coming, they hurried in from outside and brewed a pot of spiritual tea for him.

Su Fan took the teacup handed over by a female cultivator and pretended not to see the seductive look she threw at him.

"You guys go and do your work. You don't need to report when Shen Fang comes. Just bring him in..."

Seeing several young female cultivators leave the abode disappointedly, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

These little girls, none of them are easy to deal with.

Fortunately, the old man has a firm heart.

After seeing the best of the world like Senior Sister, Gu Qinghuan and Li Miaoxue, how could an ordinary girl from a small family be able to catch his eye.

Even Xu Miaolan, his later friend, was charming, bright and beautiful.

Then there was Luosha, the little girl, who was as pure as a little white lotus in bud, with clear eyes that made people feel distressed.

Even the witch god Aji, the old witch, has a stunning appearance, especially her cold and dignified noble temperament that looks down on everyone.

If she gets horny, the huge contrast will make Su Fan have no resistance.

After a while, the little female cultivator in the cave led Shen Fang into the abode.

Su Fan glanced at Shen Fang and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This guy's temperament has changed a lot compared to the past few days.

His face is calm, his behavior is much neater, and his eyes are particularly bright, looking bright and energetic.

Unexpectedly, this kid is really hardworking.

Although in Su Fan's eyes, he is still a scumbag, but much better than before.

Shen Fang sat down cross-legged, took the spiritual tea handed over by the female cultivator, picked it up and took a sip.

Su Fan waved his hand to the little female cultivator and said, "Go ahead..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shen Fang with a smile.

"It seems like you haven't been slacking off these days..."

Shen Fang patted his thigh and said, "Brother, you don't know. You don't even know how I got here these days..."

What the hell...

Not even three seconds have passed since he started showing off, and this guy has turned into a one-two punch again.

I don’t blame him, he’s only been practicing for a few days.

The temperament of a swordsman has been accumulated over many years.

"Okay, don't complain to me. You brought this on yourself..."

Shen Fang chuckled, then took out a jade slip from the ring and handed it over.

"The children of the family are borrowing jade slips from the library, and they can only borrow one at a time. Just look at it first, and when you figure it out, I will borrow it for you..."

Su Fan took the jade slip and placed it on his forehead.

After a while, he put the jade slip down with a hint of surprise on his face.

No wonder Shen Zhongying's jade slip is so obscure and difficult to understand. It turns out that if you want to understand its contents, you have to learn a lot of prerequisite subjects.

Just a brief look at it had benefited him a lot.

For a cultivating family like the Shen family that focuses on formations, the inheritance of formations cannot be covered by just one or two jade slips.

The children of the Shen family also need to systematically learn the basic knowledge of various formations from an early age in order to gradually master the inheritance of the family's formations.

"Well... help me borrow this from now on, the most basic thing for your family..."

Shen Fang chuckled and said: "That's necessary. I was forced to learn it by my father since I was a child. Of course I know what you need..."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then said: "Let you see what I have accomplished these days..."

Shen Fang's eyes were focused, and he made a gesture with his fingers, and used the flying sword.

He pinched his sword finger and pointed it forward sharply.

"Whoosh..."

Feijian rushed out of the monastery in an instant, then drew an arc and returned to him.

Su Fan covered his face, what the hell is this.

Well, this guy has only been practicing for a few days, so he can't ask for anything from this guy.

Shen Fang put the sword into his body, and then glanced at Su Fan with a look on his face.

"Brother, my sword is pretty good..."

Okay, okay.

But Su Fan didn't want to hurt him, he had to build some confidence in him.

"I've made a lot of progress. If I practice like this for another year, I'll be almost there..."

"What the hell, I still have to practice for a year..."

Shen Fang was anxious at that time. He felt that he was already very perseverant.

But asking him to practice these basic techniques over and over again from morning to night is simply unimaginable.

Su Fan sneered and teased: "The sword you just used can't even kill low-level monsters. You have a lot to learn..."

Shen Fang grimaced after hearing this and said, "Then when can I go out and walk around the world..."

Su Fan was so angry that his liver hurt. You still want to walk around the world like you, and you don't know how you will die if you go out.