My wife is a sword god

The five levels of artistic conception of the Divine Weapon Way are: Zhan Feng, Zhong Yue, Clear Heart, Hidden Weapon, and Ten Thousand Gods Realm.

If you want to improve, it can be said that luck and talent are indispensable.

Many warriors may not be able to reach the state of triple-mind enlightenment in their entire lives. This is a hurdle!

Logically speaking, Senior Sword Maniac said that his second brother can spy on the realm of hidden weapons, which has proved his talent in the way of swordsmanship.

But Qin Feng felt that this was not enough.

Now that I have practiced swordsmanship, I naturally want to pursue the highest artistic conception of the weapon - the realm of the gods!

"However, what I practice is Wen Sheng Taoism. Even if I can help my second brother to a certain extent, it is still very limited.

If you want your second brother to be more diligent in his practice, he still has to rely on a master who also practices swordsmanship. "

As for the choice of this master, Qin Feng glanced at the general and felt that the answer was far away and right in front of him.

But how could such a big boss become someone's master so easily?

So, he tentatively asked: "Senior Zhen, I wonder if you have any plans to recruit disciples?"

As soon as these words came out, the second brother and Hei Tantou both looked at him in surprise. How could they not hear the implication of these words?

Zhentian raised his eyebrows but did not reply. Qin Feng added: "Your attainments in the art of swordsmanship have reached the pinnacle, haven't you ever thought about passing on your legacy?

You must know that the reason why the current situation of Daqian demons running rampant has never been improved is because the strongest combat power in the country is still too small.

The reason is still a matter of inheritance! "

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away all the heroes, and success or failure turns into nothing!"

Even though your sword technique can suppress demons and ghosts in this life, but let me put it bluntly, what about a hundred years from now or a thousand years from now?

You turned into withered bones, how can you still protect this side's safety?

Therefore, you need a talented person to take over the mantle, and then carry forward the art of swordsmanship, so that all ghosts in the world will tremble the moment they see the light of the sword, and dare not make mistakes! "

The eldest brother (uncle-in-law) is really eloquent. The second brother and Hei Tantou looked at each other and had the same idea.

Especially the poem about the rolling water of the Yangtze River flowing eastward actually made them see the passage of time and the desolation of the hero in his old age.

In this era, the idea that inheritance really needs to be passed on comes into being!

Zhentian narrowed his eyes once or twice, recalling the poem in his mind, half-smiling but not smiling: "Then who do you think is suitable to be my apprentice?"

Boss, aren't you asking questions knowingly? I made it so obvious.

Qin Feng's face turned red and he said seriously: "I think my second brother is pretty good. At only eighteen years old, he has already entered the sixth level of Shenwu.

And you have also seen his talent in the way of the sword. With your guidance, it will not be difficult to realize the fifth level of sword intention and the ten thousand gods realm in the future. "

As soon as these words came out, the second brother and Hei Tantou both cast expectant glances at Zhen Tianyi.

Being able to become a disciple of the Twelve Divine Generals will naturally have an immeasurable future!

However, Zhen Tianyi shook his head: "I recognize his talent, but I'm sorry, I like an unrestrained life. If I accept a disciple, I will inevitably have concerns.

But you don’t have to be too depressed. I also know a few people in the Demon Slaying Division, and I can also guide your second brother’s practice. "

If I haven't met you, I can just find another knife master in the future, but after meeting you, how can others take notice of you?

And your carefree and carefree temperament reminds me of that big white-legged sister in a green skirt. I always feel a little pitiful about her.

Qin Feng's mind was spinning, wondering how he could make this god-general change his mind.

But Zhen Tianyi obviously didn't intend to continue talking about this topic. After mentioning his second brother a few words, he planned to leave.

The moment the Lord Divine General turned around, Qin Feng suddenly noticed the wine gourd hanging on the handle of the other's silver-white long sword, and he immediately took it into consideration!

He took out the unmixed Immortal Drunk from the Sumeru Ring, then patted his second brother on the shoulder and comforted him: "Second brother, you don't have to be so sad. There will be a time in life, but there is no time in life. Don't force it.

The reason why the God General doesn't want to accept you as his disciple is because the fate between you two has not come yet.

Come, have a drink and relieve your worries! "

The second brother was confused when he heard this. Although the God General refused to accept him as his disciple, which made him a little frustrated, this was also what he expected.

After all, what level of characters are the Twelve God Generals?

The geniuses I have seen are like crucian carp crossing the river!

It's normal to have a higher vision and have a unique personality.

The eldest brother must have misunderstood, thinking that I was in a bad mood, and wanted to buy me a drink to comfort me. The eldest brother was so kind to me, and the second brother was touched, so he wanted to reach out and take the wine, accepting his kindness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand halfway, he saw his eldest brother's hand loosening the wine jar.

But after all, the second brother practiced Shenwu Taoism, not to mention that he had reached the sixth level, and his reaction speed was not bad.

The wine jar was still a foot away from the ground, so he held the wine jar firmly with one palm.

The second brother breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother, you are too young."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng's fingertips gathered together and stabbed the wine jar fiercely.

Just listen to a click!

The wine jar shattered, the wine spilled all over the floor, and the rich aroma of wine spread, intoxicating the soul.

The second brother looked at Qin Feng blankly.

The Heitan leader on the side was stunned.

"Ah, second brother, why are you so careless?

I've said it before, you have just entered the sixth level of power concentration, and you have unstable control over the strength in your hands. You should be more careful when picking up things.

This Immortal Drunk is not an ordinary drink. It is in short supply and has a high price!

Even if I am the only one who has it, you can't waste it like this! "

Fortunately, I reacted quickly. I almost let my second brother ruin the big thing. Qin Feng thought so and looked at the other side with a slight sidelong glance.

Zhen Tianyi stopped. He was already hooked by the rich aroma of wine.

The famous sword maniac has only two hobbies in his life, swinging the most powerful sword and drinking the strongest wine.

In the way of swordsmanship, he has almost reached the top.

And this strongest wine. With his status, he has naturally drunk countless fine wines. However, compared with the aroma of wine he smelled at this moment, those wines seem to be completely inadequate.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhen Tianyi's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already carrying a sword and half-crouching in front of the wine spilled on the ground.

Smelling the intoxicating aroma of wine, he showed a look of pain on his face.

"What is this wine?"

"Immortal Drunk. "Qin Feng replied.

"Only you have it?"

"Only I have it."

Zhen Tianyi stood up, and after a moment of silence, he asked again: "Do you have any more?"

Qin Feng was embarrassed when he heard this: "Indeed, there are some."

"Tell me a condition, but don't even think about becoming your disciple." With Zhen Tianyi's identity, how could he not see Qin Feng's little thoughts?

And Qin Feng naturally understood that it was definitely unrealistic to want his second brother to become the master of the God General for just a jar of wine.

However, what he asked for was just an initial breakthrough!

Qin Feng exhaled lightly, clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "Before leaving Jinyang City, I beg the God General to guide my second brother in the practice of swordsmanship. There is no need for the etiquette of master and apprentice, but as a senior's support for the younger generation."

The second brother and the black charcoal head saw it, and they also clasped their fists and bowed.

Zhen Tianyi glanced at the three people and fell into deep thought.

Just when Qin Feng was extremely nervous, he heard a voice of "Bring the wine! "

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

"Master General, please use it. "