You are such a master

After returning to Xuanshuang Peak, Gu Ran began to practice with his master.

It is said that immortal cultivators squeeze their brains out in order to fight for a chance of life. Even though they are talented, they are unwilling to practice diligently. How can they survive the thunder disaster in the future?

"With your talent, you can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing in a place with abundant water aura. Before building the foundation, come to this cold water spiritual pool to practice for half a day every day, and the remaining half day to practice swordsmanship." Xuan Lan took him to a place with cold water. Lingchi, so exhorted.

"Yes, I understand." Gu Ran nodded after hearing the words, and planned to enter the pool to absorb spiritual energy for cultivation. The introduction of energy into the body was completed in the previous aristocratic family, and now it is only necessary to absorb spiritual energy according to the exercises.

It's just that Gu Ran knew that this cold water spirit pool was not something that ordinary people could practice safely by. He only took a few steps away from Xuanlan's side, and the blood in his whole body was frozen by the cold air in an instant, almost freezing.

"..." Gu Ran's body was stiff and it was very difficult to breathe.I felt like I would freeze to the point of freezing if I maintained this standing posture. How could I practice sitting cross-legged in such a situation?

"Exert your own spiritual power, sink your qi into your dantian, and keep your mind focused." Xuanlan's cold words sounded at this moment.

When Gu Ran's spiritual power of Qiruoyousi was circulating, he felt that his meridians were about to freeze, and that trace of spiritual power was running very hard, like a small stream of water trying to break through the ice, slowly and vigorously forward.

Before he knew it, Gu Ran's whole mind was focused on the circulation of spiritual power. Although his limbs were frozen to the point of being unable to move, as long as the spiritual power circulated, he would feel comfortable.

Xuanlan watched quietly for a while, then turned and left.Let the spiritual power in the cold water spirit pool flow towards Gu Ran.

After waiting for his body to recover, the spiritual power has been able to circulate unimpeded in his body for a week, Gu Ran opened his eyes, the corners of his lips raised, and he was about to say something to his master——

The surroundings of the cold water spirit pond had become empty and deserted at some point, and the reflection in the faint cold water was solitary. Gu Ran couldn't help turning his joy just now into a sigh.Then he sat cross-legged on the edge of the cold water spirit pool and continued to practice.

Half a day passed quickly, Gu Ran finished his training, took out a bigu pill from his Qiankun bag and ate it.His cultivation base is not enough for bigu, and he still needs to eat like ordinary people.

The Bigu Pill melts in the mouth, it is colorless and tasteless, but the hunger in the stomach has actually been resolved.It's just—"I'll have to eat Bigu Pills to survive in the future...?" Gu Ran looked at the exquisite porcelain bottle in his hand and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

The remaining half of the day should be spent practicing swordsmanship, the sun is rising in the sky, and now it is slowly leaning towards Ling's side.

Gu Ran searched for the way back, and at the gate of the mansion, the figure came out of the dust, so that he could see it as soon as he raised his eyes.

"Master..." Gu Ran called out from a distance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who was still dozens of feet away came to Gu Ran in an instant.

Xuanlan held a wooden sword in his hand, and under the influence of the spiritual power in his body, a thick layer of frost had condensed on the wooden sword.With the blade facing down, even a wooden sword is astonishingly impressive.

"Hold the sword and come with me as a teacher." Xuanlan raised the wooden sword in his hand horizontally, laying it flat and waiting for Gu Ran to take it.

The obviously smaller hand took the wooden sword from those white and slender hands trembling slightly, but the handle of the wooden sword was still too big for Gu Ran's current age.Barely able to hold a firm grip.

Xuanlan frowned slightly, this was because he hadn't considered it carefully just now, "I'm not thinking carefully as a teacher when I go to your senior brother who is in charge and find another peach wood sword."

"It's okay. Master, just cut the hilt of this wooden sword smaller." Gu Ran didn't care about it, but his current body is indeed too small. Using a miniature wooden sword always feels like Something weird.

Hearing the words, Xuan Lan took the wooden sword back and held a sword flower in his hand, and then the sawdust on the hilt melted away like cold smoke. "Try."

This time Gu Ran held it in his hands and finally didn't think it was a big deal, it's just that such a trivial matter also made his master do it, which always made Gu Ran feel a little embarrassed.

"After you successfully build the foundation, you can refine the natal spirit sword. Although the wooden sword has no spirit, it is easier to control." Xuanlan took out another wooden sword and walked forward while talking.

"This is the basic sword technique of Xuanjianzong, you have to see it clearly and remember it."

Gu Ran held his breath when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on Xuan Lan's figure without blinking.But that figure was not something that could be captured by the naked eye. The white robes fluttered, and the wooden sword was covered with a layer of frost, following Xuanlan's sword moves in and out freely...

The figure in his sight was very blurry, Gu Ran tried hard to see Xuan Lan's movements clearly, his eyelids felt abnormally sore, every time he couldn't help but blink, the originally clear picture immediately became blurred.In this way, Gu Ran had no choice but to focus all his energy on his eyes.

After practicing a set of sword skills, Xuan Lan withdrew his sword and stood beside Gu Ran again. "How did you learn?"

"..." Gu Ran lowered his head in shame, "I don't understand clearly..." Not only did I not understand, I didn't even see the movements clearly.

"What is remembered in this shadow breath stone is the swordsmanship practiced for the master just now. The foundation is the most important, so don't be impatient." Xuanlan looked at Gu Ran's lowered head, and his cold voice slowed down a lot. .

"Thank you, Master." Gu Ran took the Shadow Breathing Stone from Xuan Lan's hand, but just penetrated with a ray of spiritual consciousness, and the figure of his own master just now continued to emerge in his mind.Better picture quality than modern video cameras...

"If you have any doubts, you can come back and ask." The implication of Xuanlan's words was that he planned to leave.

"Yes, the disciple must obey the teaching of the master."

After Xuan Lan left, Gu Ran hugged the Shadow Breathing Stone and looked at it again and again, the image gradually became clearer, and some movements that were unclear before seemed to slow down.

After about an hour or so, Gu Ran's mind was filled with confusion.Real knowledge comes from practice, so he put down the Shadow Breathing Stone for the time being, and walked towards the place where Xuanlan practiced swordsmanship just now, holding the mahogany sword.

First pour spiritual power into the sword body, the moves should be neater, and the moves need to be coherent and smooth... After practicing a set of sword skills, Gu Ran is really sweating profusely.Although the body is a little tired, the mind is very comfortable.

Although Xuanjianzong's basic swordsmanship is the simplest, it is still far from reaching the level practiced by his master.

Asking Shadow Breathing Stone to replay Xuan Lan's practice again, Gu Ran continued to hold the sword and started the next round of practice.