After saying goodbye to Er Niu, Su Changqing ran into a dense forest. He did not go home, but couldn't wait to see what was so special about this secret book of the spiritual world. The main reason why he did not choose to practice at home was because he was afraid that his parents would see him not doing his job properly. After walking all the way to an open place, Su Changqing sat cross-legged and immediately took out the broken secret book. "Jingtao Sword Technique! What a name!" After opening the first day, Su Changqing was instantly attracted. Although this sword technique does not have a matching mental technique, the moves are very complete. Each page has pictures and small text below for annotations. This sword technique has a total of seven hundred and twenty moves, and there are many changes between the moves, making it very complicated. If it is the first time for ordinary people to practice cultivation without a teacher to explain it, and there is no matching breathing and heart method, then even if they get it, it will be of no use.
But even so, Su Changqing was still mesmerized by the sight. Wherever he felt, he drew his sword in the air with his fingers. At this time, in his eyes, the dead move patterns in the secret book seemed to have come to life. In his mind, a person was holding a sharp sword, dancing airtight and getting faster and faster. When an hour passed, Su Changqing read all the secret books and kept them in mind. He stood up, randomly picked up a wooden stick from the ground, recalled the swordsmanship in his mind, and imitated it clumsily. The first time, his moves were very green, but he still copied them completely. The second time, enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and the linkage of moves became very natural, even with wooden sticks, he could do it with great skill. When he did it for the third time, Su Changqing closed his eyes, and his aura suddenly changed. "Wow" The wooden stick moved with the wind, making a sound like water. His sword dance became faster and faster, and the sound of water flow began to become rapid, like a stream flowing into the sea. Gusts of wind suddenly appeared all around, and the dead leaves that fell on the ground rose up with the wind, like streams surrounding Su Changqing. When the sword move came to the end, the streams actually converged, like streams flowing into the sea, making a roaring sound. "drink!" Su Changqing suddenly shouted low and dropped the wooden stick in his hand to the side. boom! Click! I saw a small tree as thick as my wrist, breaking directly from it, with dead leaves flying all over the sky. "this" Su Changqing opened his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him for a moment, but then he became ecstatic.
"This secret book is actually true!" He originally just had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that he would actually succeed. "Although I have mastered it, the sword technique is still a bit awkward. It should be due to the lack of mental skills." "And this sword technique can be mastered in just two or three times. It shouldn't be something profound." Su Changqing still remembered what the teacher said, and his understanding was only a little better than others. If it's a profound swordsmanship, it won't take just two or three attempts to master it. But in general, Su Changqing was very satisfied. After all, this was his first time coming into contact with cultivation-related things. "I need to practice more often in the future. The transition of sword moves is still a bit awkward. I can make it stronger." Su Changqing thought and concluded secretly. The most important thing for him now is to study. If he can read the awe-inspiring aura, then no swordsmanship can compare to it. "Ouch!" Suddenly, a howl sounded from deep in the forest, interrupting Su Changqing's contemplation. He looked startled, glanced at the sky and hurriedly ran towards the village. There are wild beasts in the mountains nearby. Not long ago, Uncle Su Qi in the village was carried away by a big beast and his body was not found. Although he has now learned a few tricks of the three-legged cat, he is not confident that he can kill the beast. "Let's find some time another day and ask Brother Erniu to take me to the cave to see if anything else has been left behind." Su Changqing thought in his mind and ran out of the dense forest. … Qingshan Village. Erniu arrived at the door of Su Changqing's house with a look of excitement that could not be concealed on his face. "Chang Qing, come quickly, I'll tell you something." Before Er Niu finished speaking, he saw Sunan walking out of the room holding a spoon. Seeing Sunan, Erniu shrank his neck and shouted, "The head of the family." The Su family is not a sect, but an aristocratic family. Although there are collateral lines and direct lines, the relationship is much more humane than that of ordinary sects. In addition, Erniu also grew up in Qingshan Village and had a good relationship with Changqing, so he was not too scared even when he saw Sunan. "A boy from the Wenlin family?" Seeing that it was Erniu, Sunan said angrily:
"You're already at your peak, how can you still be so turbulent and furious all day long? You haven't broken through to the fourth realm yet?" "Didn't your father find a swordsmanship for you? You haven't mastered the secret skill yet?" Er Niu smiled coquettishly, "It's coming soon. After a few months of practice, I should be able to master this secret skill." Practicing Broken Mirror does not mean that you have reached the realm. You must also practice a magical power that can fit the next realm to the level of your own secret skill. The swordsmanship book that Erniu gave to Su Changqing today was the one he found specifically to break the mirror. It was very mysterious. He has been practicing for more than half a year, but he is still far from perfecting his true destiny. "Um, where is the head of the family, Changqing?" Erniu, who felt uncomfortable when Su Nan looked at him, asked cautiously. "Changqing went to study and hasn't come back yet. Do you have anything to do with him?" As he said that, Su Nan looked up at the sky, muttering to himself, it's time to come back. Could it be that he was detained by Ruxian for not performing well? "Hasn't he come back yet?" Erniu was stunned. He met Changqing an hour ago, why hasn't he come back yet? "Will he find a place to practice swordsmanship?" Erniu's forehead was sweating coldly when he thought about it. If the master of the family saw that Changqing was not studying but practicing swordsmanship, wouldn't he chop him alive? "Huh? Brother Erniu? Why are you here?" Fortunately, at this time, Su Changqing's voice sounded from not far away, which made Erniu relieved. "Excuse me for a moment!" Erniu rushed to Changqing's side in three steps and two steps, and whispered hurriedly: "Qiu! The poems about Qiu, rely on you, Changqing!" After the voice fell, Erniu smiled and bowed to Su Nan, and ran away like a rabbit. "What Qiu? What does Erniu want you for?" Su Nan came out with a big spoon and asked suspiciously. "Nothing, is Dad the chef today? Looks like there will be something delicious today." Su Changqing smiled and changed the subject, stretching his neck to look into the inner room. "Hahaha, of course, your dad's cooking is unique, few people in the world can eat it." Su Nan laughed very happily, without any trace of the domineering momentum not long ago.
While talking, Ye Shu in the inner room also came out wiping his hands. Seeing her son coming back, her eyes lit up and she came up to him. "How did you learn today, son? Did the teacher make things difficult for you?" Su Nan, who was beside him, also pricked up his ears and was very concerned about Changqing's learning problems. "No, Mr. Ru is still easy to talk to." When Su Changqing finished speaking, Ye Shu was obviously relieved, but Su Nan frowned secretly. What's wrong with this Ruxian? Didn't they say that it would take three times to successfully become a disciple!
