The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

Ye Wushen has been learning swordsmanship with Ye Guanghan since he was six years old.

This study lasts for ten years.

As the saying goes, it takes ten years to hone a sword, and ten years is enough for Ye Wushen to master the basic sword technique of Shang Qingzong, Duan Shui Jian, and even play tricks.

Ye Wushen is now 16 years old, and has grown from a young boy to a young man.

His cultivation had stopped at the tenth level of Qi Refining two years ago, and he hadn't progressed any further.It's not that he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation or something, with his talent and comprehension, there will be no major problems in front of the golden core.

Will stay at the tenth level of Qi Refining, but because he suppressed his cultivation two years ago.One reason is that his cultivation was too fast, which made his state of mind unable to keep up.Secondly, he wanted to make the foundation more round and deep.

The more stable the foundation, the more beneficial it will be for future practice.Rushing to achieve success often leads to unstable foundations, and high-rise buildings will collapse overnight in the future.

Like Ye Wushen, the second generation of cultivators and the core direct disciples of the famous sect, they have had constant resources since they were young, and there is no shortage of famous teachers to teach them.Therefore, there is a problem that the cultivation base grows too fast, and the state of mind cannot keep up.

Therefore, most of them choose to suppress their cultivation, and don't rush to build foundations and form alchemy, and improve their state of mind while polishing their foundations.This is also the reason why the combat power of Dapai disciples can far exceed other monks of the same level. Without him, it is just diligence.

Ye Wuchen's elder brother, Ye Jiangxue, established the foundation when he was 20 years old, and before that, he had stayed on the tenth floor of the foundation for five years.

One of Ye Jiangxue's brilliant resumes is that during the Qi refining period, at the age of 15, he comprehended the sword intent of the wind and became famous in the cultivation world.

Ye Wuchen felt that he could probably refer to his brother's road to fame, after all, his brother could be regarded as a standard genius in the cultivation world, and the history of the second generation of Xiu's upgrade to fame.

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This day, early in the morning.

As usual, Ye Wuchen and Jianfeng disciples meditated on the ground in the wide square next to the Sword Washing Pond, exhaling the first ray of spiritual energy in the morning.

A group of young Jianfeng disciples wearing platinum sword robes sat around the Sword Washing Pool, forming a huge circle.

Close your eyes and cross your legs, eliminate interference, have no distracting thoughts, and breathe out spiritual energy.

In the distant sky, the east is white.

The gray sky is gradually dyed white, the sun rises gradually, and a ray of golden sunlight breaks out at dawn.

The golden sun shines down on the earth.

Shrouded in the golden light, the disciples of Jianfeng were soaked in warm spiritual power.

This feeling is better than taking drugs.

Ye Wu thought to himself, addicted to meditation, unable to extricate himself.

Just when everyone was indulging in the world of meditation, suddenly, a violent spiritual energy hit the distant world.

In an instant, the tranquility of the morning was broken.

The disciples of Shang Qingzong, who were meditating collectively and exhaling spiritual energy for the morning class, stopped work quickly.The aura circulates in the hall for a week, and stops working.

The huge aura that burst out suddenly was violent and chaotic, and they couldn't digest it. If they accidentally absorbed it, they would suffer.

The disciples who stopped meditating opened their eyes curiously.

He stared at the distant sky above his head.

"That aura came from the northwest." A disciple said.

Ye Wushen raised his head and looked towards the northwest direction, only to see a thick and thick aura entrenched in the sky in the northwest, which looked like a white tiger.

"Could it be that there are monks who have advanced?" The brother sitting next to Ye Wuchen asked curiously.

"Probably not." Ye Wuchen shook his head and said, "If it was just a monk advancing, there wouldn't be such a big commotion."

"Then, in your opinion, brother, what is the reason?" the brother asked him.

Ye Wushen thought for a while, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Maybe some fairy mansion relic was born?"

"..." Brother.

Immediately looked at Ye Wuchen with your naive eyes, and warned in a tone: "Junior Brother, you should read less of those story books in the future, the ruins of the Immortal Mansion are all legendary existences, which are rare in a thousand years, how can there be such a thing?" Come across easily?"

Ye Wu Shen heard the words, looked at him, and thought, this is not necessarily the case.Who can say about chance?

However, he still had a teachable look on his face, "Brother is right."

"But..." Ye Wushen said again, "There is still a dream to be a human being, what if it comes true?"

The senior brother frowned when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to say something more.

Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted him.

"It's Elder Ye and Daojun Yan!"

Ye Wushen heard the words and looked up. Wasn't the man in the purple sword gown, plump and handsome, holding the sword high in the sky his father?

Beside his father is Daoist Yan Yu in a blue Taoist robe walking against the wind.

"Did it alarm the two Yuan Empress Daxiu?" A disciple exclaimed, "This turn of events is really unusual!"

Soon, people from the sect came to appease these disciples.

"The world is different today, and the aura is contradictory, so let's forget about the morning class." Jianfeng's chief disciple and Ye Wuchen's senior brother Cui Yu said to the disciples.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard cheers from the crowd, "Don't do morning classes today, do you want to rest? That's great!"

"Long live the big brother!"

"Long live!"

"..."

"..."

Seeing this group of joyful juniors, Cui Yu curled his lips, and the smile on his handsome face became more and more charming, "Change it to practicing swords, and wait here, each swinging the sword a thousand times."

"..." Everyone was happy for less than a second.

Suddenly there was a burst of wailing, "Senior brother, you are too unreasonable!"

"If you do this, you will lose us!"

"..."

"..."

Ye Wushen, who was standing in the crowd, rolled his eyes secretly, thinking, I knew, how could that dark-hearted person be so kind?

Still want to take a vacation?dream!

Hehe, this baby has already seen through him.

"What are you thinking about? Junior brother."

Suddenly, a gentle and laughing voice came from above his head.

Ye Wu Shen heard the sound and looked up.

Cui Yu, who was dressed in a platinum sword robe, was extremely handsome and stood in front of him with a smile on his face, looking at him.

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Surely you can't do bad things?

As soon as you slander someone behind your back, someone appears in front of you.

Cui Yu smiled in a good mood and looked at the handsome and lovely junior brother in front of him. He only felt that after a few days of seeing each other, the junior student became more and more attractive.

He stared at Ye Wuchen in front of him, thinking, could it be that the little junior brother grew up eating cute?

Why are you so likable?

As he thought to himself, he just felt itchy in his hands, ready to move, and couldn't help but want to touch the soft curls.