I, Panda, am super fierce!

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Si Heng felt that something was wrong.

Before Yi Zhou raised his hand, he put away the dagger and handed back the sword in the other hand: "Forget it, what you said just now was a joke, do you have a name for your sword?"

Yi Zhou was stunned when Si Heng opened his mouth, and it was too late when he thought about agreeing with such skill.

He shook his head, took the sword that Si Heng handed over, glanced at him, and asked him: "Didn't Master say that sword repairers can only have one sword?"

"This one is special." Si Heng thought for a while and said, "The purpose of the sword cultivator forging the first sword is to understand the sword better, so that it will be smoother when casting the natal spirit sword in the future. The spirit sword is the first sword cultivator to forge Treat the sword as its accessory, so we can live in peace."

After Si Heng finished speaking, he added another sentence: "Of course, you can only watch it and not use it."

Yi Zhou was speechless for a while, he couldn't move the Tianwai Xuantie, so he felt fearful of his future sword.

Is it so domineering?

"Then Master, you just said to exchange swords with me." Yi Zhou asked: "Your natal spirit sword, won't you get angry?"

As soon as he asked, he saw that Si Heng's face became a little strange.

It seemed embarrassing, and it seemed a little annoyed.

The anger was directed at himself.

"Master?"

Hearing his voice, Si Heng came back to his senses, put aside other emotions, pointed to the sword in Yi Zhou's hand and said to him: "This sword, don't give it away casually."

Most of the sword cultivators are arrogant, withdrawn, and unkind, and have no other strengths except the sword.

So most sword repairers are quite poor.

Even poor sword cultivators will meet someone they like, and the sword with unique meaning, which is forged by themselves, becomes the best token.

This tradition, which I don't know when it developed, has evolved to the present, and it is no longer limited to people who like it. Sword repairers can also give swords to close friends, relatives and friends.

If two sword cultivators exchange swords, then the natal spirit sword that is connected with the sword cultivator's mind is also acceptable.

This is also the reason why Si Heng subconsciously wanted to find Yizhou to exchange his sword. The first sword forged by his apprentice raised by himself was of great significance to him.

But in the end he dismissed the idea.

Yi Zhou's life has just begun, and he has seen and understood little. He is confident that if he wants it now, the other party will definitely give it to him.

But what if the apprentice meets like-minded friends or Taoist companions who accompany him in the future?

He had to think about these things.

After listening to what Si Heng said, Yi Zhou didn't feel much. In his opinion, this is a sword. No matter how commemorative it is, no matter how rare it is, it is just a sword. If the master wants it, he can give it to him. There will be someone more important than him.

Regarding Yi Zhou's expression, Si Heng shook his head and smiled, raised his hand to stop his movement.

"Wait until you're a little older to decide," he said.

The sun is westward, and the shadow is long when it shines on the body. Yi Zhou lowers his head to compare. The two are separated by a certain distance, but the end of the shadow is basically the same.

Yi Zhou pouted, oh, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Will I be suppressed so that I can't grow taller?"

The more I think about it, the more likely it becomes. He didn't feel like it lasted for more than half a year!

Facing his question, Si Heng laughed and didn't say much, he just said that Jindan Qi can reshape the body.

So Yi Zhou felt relieved.

The sword that Yizhou forged was named by him as Chasing Sun. After it was forged, he changed the sword he used for morning class every day.

The sword made of seven-star iron was much heavier than the wooden sword, and it took Yi Zhou a long time to get used to it. From the very beginning when he practiced one move, his arms were sore and unbearable, to he practiced all the moves smoothly and unimpeded.

It's been more than a year since they came back from Lihentian, and what happened at the birthday banquet finally got out.

Yizhou's life is simple, every day besides practicing sword and agility, he just competes with others, and he heard about Li Hentian from the inner disciples who had been out.

It is said that the sect headed by the Luoxia Sect has assembled a group of sects and asked Li Hentian to give an account of the Momen's affairs.

They were all on the birthday celebration list last time, and they were all detained by Li Hentian. Some of them had several disciples who disappeared during that incident.

More importantly, those sects that stand out are very powerful.

The leader of the Luoxia Sect has a grand elder who just broke through the cave a few years ago and is only over 4000 years old. If there is no accident, he can still protect the sect for 5000 years.

If he was promoted to Dacheng within this time, he would become No.1 in the cultivation world.

"Since Daoist Feixing crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the upper realm in the cultivation world, no one has broken through to Dacheng again, and even the heads of the six major sects are nothing more than a hole." Some people whispered: "If I were the head of the Luoxia Sect, I will definitely do the same. If I really stand up to Li Hentian and take the position myself, there will be a lot of benefits, not to mention how prestigious the reputation of one of the six major sects is!"

"Come on, you are the suzerain, let's break through the golden core first." Another person taunted him: "And the goddess of Lihentian was promoted to Dongxu much earlier than the grand elder of Luoxia sect."

"The realm of Tiannv is not something you can cultivate by yourself. If you really compete with the elders of the Luoxia Sect, it is not certain who will win or lose."

"No matter how she didn't cultivate by herself, the celestial girl also stayed in the cave for hundreds of years, and she must have a deeper understanding of the way of heaven than the elder of the Luoxia sect who just entered the cave."

"Even if you don't practice hard on your own, how do you know that the goddess can understand the way of heaven?"

"You and I are not in the Dongxu period. If you don't understand the way of heaven, you don't know." One person retorted: "But counting forward 2000 years, if the power of Dongxu was lost in the hands of the previous generation of heavenly women, it is still in the middle period of Dongxu! "

Seeing that the discussion was getting more and more intense, someone from the side came out to persuade: "Okay, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, it doesn't matter to us, no matter how bold he is, how dare he mess with Tai Yanzong?"

The inner sect disciples were obviously very curious about this big news in the cultivation world, and even got together to discuss it during the sparring.

Yi Zhou listened for a while, almost understood the whole story, and prepared to go back.

"Uncle Master?"

He had just turned around when a somewhat familiar voice rang in his ears.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Ming Yi who was wearing the clothes of an inner disciple.

Yizhou and Mingyi haven't seen each other for more than a year. Before he set off for Lihentian, he heard that the other party was in retreat.

It now appears that this retreat should be extremely successful.

Ming Yi, who had already broken through to the foundation establishment, was still a baby-faced boy, but he seemed more calm than before. His uncle and nephew walked aside, and Yi Zhou was the first to congratulate him.

"I would also like to thank Uncle Shi for pointing me out." Ming Yi said with a smile, "But I haven't seen you for a year, Uncle Shi has improved again, so I should congratulate Uncle Shi."

To Mingyi's compliment, Yizhou waved his hand: "Master said that my realm is improving quickly, so I need to suppress it."

It is inevitable that there is suspicion of showing off when he said this, but Ming Yi didn't care, he still had a gentle smile on his face, and invited Yi Zhou to compete with him.

Mingyi is a Dharma cultivator, and the magic weapon is a ruler. I don't know if he bought it with savings, or exchanged it with contributions from Shangongtang.

The ruler is very heavy, and it can be seen from the surface that it is also made of seven-star iron, but in addition to its weight, it can also emit strong winds, which can make people stand unsteadily.

After more than a year of competing with others, Yi Zhou has gained a lot of experience in playing against others, and he is no longer as good as before, relying on intuition.

Dodging the magic weapon sideways, he keenly found Mingyi's trace in the strong wind, and then turned around. Before the person changed direction, the tip of Chasing Sun's sword had already pointed at the opponent's eyebrow.

Mingyi was helpless, he put away the magic weapon, and said softly: "I lost, I didn't expect Uncle Shi to be so powerful."

Yi Zhou moved the tip of the sword away: "I've been sparring with people recently, that's why I appear to be stronger. If I had just established the foundation, I would definitely not be able to compare with you."

Ming Yi smiled, he didn't take this seriously, he has seen the other party's progress over the years, from a bunch of bastards who don't know anything, to a sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment.He has also changed from being the caregiver of the day to being defeated by his subordinates. If he is given a period of time, he is afraid that it will be difficult to catch up with him.

He was a little lost and frustrated, but those emotions only stayed for a moment.

Although he can't match the talent of the other party, but now he has successfully established the foundation and obtained the magic weapon with the previous accumulation, which is already better than many people in the inner courtyard.

As for the others, he will figure it out bit by bit.

"The disciple has just left the customs and still needs to improve his realm, so he resigned first." He cupped his hands to Yi Zhou.

"Go." Yi Zhou waved.

After being separated from Mingyi, Yi Zhou looked up and saw that it was about the same time, so he decided to go back.

On Feilai Peak, Yi Zhou stood in the middle of the courtyard and glanced at a closed door not far away.

He only glanced at it, and just as he was about to look back, the door was opened from the inside, and someone he hadn't seen for a long time walked out.

Si Heng retreated on the second day after Yizhou successfully forged the sword. He had gained a lot from Li Hentian and his party, but he had no time to sort out the precipitation.Originally, he should have retreated after returning to the Zongmen, but he was worried about Yizhou, so he kept delaying it.

Seeing Si Heng, Yi Zhou hurried up to meet him: "Master."

He stared at the other party, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he pulled Si Heng's robe and smiled with pointed canine teeth on both sides.

Yi Zhou didn't realize until his face was pinched, and took a step back to salute: "Congratulations, Master, for leaving the customs."

The hand followed up again, and the fingers rested on the other cheek. The man above his head said softly, "Oh, why are you congratulating me?"

In the previous match against Shenze of the Sanxiu League, Si Heng's sword intent formed a desperate counterattack in a desperate situation.This retreat gave him a deeper understanding of sword intent. Si Heng is confident that if he meets Shen Ze now, he can finish him within ten rounds.

Si Heng will be in a better mood when his combat power is stronger, and he will be free to bully his apprentice.

After Yi Zhou heard this, he felt a bit embarrassed. He frowned and thought about it for a while, and then said slowly, "I have recently learned a new set of sword moves. Why don't I invite Master to take the exam?"

"You came to congratulate, but you still want Master to contribute?" Si Heng tapped his forehead with a smile, and said so, but did not object: "Yes, show me."

After Yi Zhou started practicing swords, he knew only basic sword moves. There are [-] basic sword moves in total. Although they are the foundation of all sword moves, the changes are limited after all.

Yi Zhou thought it was enough when he first sparred with others, but after a long time, his moves and routines were seen by others, and he was always contested.

Learning a new sword move was something that Si Heng did after he went into seclusion. The sword move was called "Spring Wind Turns into Rain", which he found in a certain room.

Although he knew that the jade slips engraved with the sword manual might have been deliberately placed by Si Heng, but before Si Heng spoke, he was actually uneasy.

What if he made a mistake and offended the other party.

Fortunately, he and Master still have the same heart.

The Spring Wind and Rain swordsmanship emphasizes softness to overcome rigidity. It looks light and light when you use it, but it becomes a deadly move when you relax the moment you actually relax.

Yi Zhou hadn't practiced this set of swordsmanship for a long time, so he wasn't proficient, it could only be said to be smooth.

When the sword move was dancing, it carried the surrounding aura, and the point and stab disappeared. The movement looked extremely slow, but with Si Heng's eyesight, it was not difficult to find the afterimage of the sword move when it was walking.

Satisfied expressions appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction. Si Heng was quite satisfied with his apprentice's progress during this period.But when Yi Zhou finished his moves and came over, he put on a blank expression again and pointed out the shortcomings of his sword moves.

Yi Zhou nodded and took it down seriously, and after Si Heng finished speaking, he began to ask him about this retreat.

"It's not bad." Si Heng's expression looked quite restrained, but his words were not: "I should not be able to find an opponent in the stage of transformation."

Yi Zhou's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he exclaimed, feeling that his master was too powerful.

After sighing, he thought of the person who competed with Si Heng before: "Is that senior from the Taixuan sect also?"

"Naturally." Si Heng said, "He lost to me before."

Speaking of the monks of the Taixuan sect, Si Heng remembered that the other party wanted to give Yi Zhou the broken sword in order to seduce his apprentice, and his mood was inevitably affected.

He warned: "That person from the Taixuan Sect has a weird personality, if you meet him in the future, remember to stay away."

"Oh..." Yi Zhou had a good impression of that senior, but what Master said was always right.

He stayed in the sect all day, and went out once with Si Heng, he didn't pay much attention to his words, and after answering a sentence, he talked about Li Hentian.

"Is someone missing?" Si Heng lowered his eyebrows and thought after hearing the whole story from his apprentice.

He knew about the fact that the elders of the Luoxia Sect had advanced to Dongxu, and at that time the Taiyan Sect had also sent people to congratulate them, and Si Heng was not surprised by their ambition.

But Lihentian...

Although they are both one of the six sects, they have seen their decline in recent years. Even if they want to deter outsiders, they should never choose a large sect under the six major sects.

Although all this seemed to be a complete set designed by the sect headed by the Luoxia Sect, but he had just left the customs, so he knew very little about it.Si Heng frowned slightly, and looked at Yi Zhou after a while: "You stay at home obediently, I'll go find the master."

Yi Zhou nodded: "OK"

He went out for a long time, and when he came back from Master Feiyun, he seemed to have something on his mind.

Yi Zhou couldn't ask anything, but he could see that he was a little anxious, especially when it came to him, he seemed eager to make him stronger.

Si Heng engraved the sword technique on the day by day, and the sword was a little heavier than before. Yi Zhou tried his best to hold the sword tip, and thought in the gap between the moves: Is the world of self-cultivation going to be chaotic?

Whether it's messy or not, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Yi Zhou still does morning class every day, goes to discuss, and tells Si Heng to ask him for advice when he has gained something or is confused, and meditates in the rest of the time to accumulate mana, and the cycle repeats.

Si Heng went out again. He heard that something happened to a small sect attached to Tai Yanzong. This time he didn't take Yi Zhou with him when he went out, but just warned him not to slack off.

The formation engraved on the Sun made the sword heavier and heavier. Yi Zhou didn't know the exact weight, but every time after morning class, he would try to move the piece of Tianwai Xuantie.

When Si Heng left, Xuan Tie was left behind, surrounded by formations, and anyone who passed by except him would be killed on the spot.

The things are placed there, and Yi Zhou has to go over there to try every day, but unfortunately, the black iron has not been moved a little bit day after day.

Si Heng has been away for a long time, but there are often letters sent back, sometimes with some interesting and boring gadgets.

After reading the latest letter, Yi Zhou shook off what the other party handed back.

It was a cassock, which was a special product. The cassock was different from the usual wide-sleeved robes, and the cuffs and trousers were tightly tightened. According to Si Heng, because the environment in that place is special, it is easy to be infested by various Gu insects. Clothes are made like this.

The clothes are actually pretty good, with lifelike Gu worms embroidered on them, the worms don't look scary, and the winding body is even quite beautiful.

After reading the pattern above, Yi Zhou pouted and put down his clothes.

It's just that some people have a problem with aesthetics. Good things must be embroidered with emerald green silk thread, but the bottom material of the clothes is still dark brown.

Not at all interested in what was sent, Yi Zhou turned around and walked out.

After practicing the Spring Wind and Rain Sword Technique a few times, he felt that his mood was almost calmed down, so he went to the room again and continued to do useless exercises against Xuan Tie.

After Si Heng left for half a year, he finally settled the matter and came back.

He first talked to Daoist Feiyun about the situation, the uncle and nephew talked for a long time, and Si Heng left to return to Feilai Peak.

It was the morning, Yizhou finished his morning class, and was going to find someone to discuss with Xuan Tie after a while. He had just squatted down, and turned his head inadvertently, and saw someone suddenly appeared outside the room.

That person was against the light, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his figure was so familiar that he didn't even need time to recognize it, so Yi Zhou blurted out two words: "Master!"

He put his hand under the black iron, and he didn't know whether it was because he was too excited or he had gained strength. The black iron, which had been unresponsive, moved a little distance abruptly.