Inside the boulder where Hong Ming'an lived, a space of a thousand square meters was carved out, with hills and flowing water, flowers, birds, insects and fish, a single-family attic and a small sun on top.

At this moment, he was standing by the pond. After listening to his subordinates' report, he asked with half doubt and half worry on his face: "So, he is really a disciple of Ling Xiao!"

"It is indeed true, but the island owner can rest assured that this woman Guqing has sent a message back to Lingbo Pai to inform Nankui Island that it has not been occupied by the devil. Zhuo Xingsui was worried that the devil would not give up, so he took up residence on the island. He felt that,

How about letting the devil attack him properly?" the subordinate suggested.

"There's no rush." ​​Hong Ming'an waved his hand and said, "We must find out how many people Ling Xiao has come and whether other sects have taken action."

"yes."

Hong Ming'an waved his subordinates to leave and walked towards the attic, still feeling uneasy in his heart.

A few days later, news came back that a total of eight Lingxiao disciples, including Zhuo Xingsui, had arrived. There was no news about the rest of the Shangzong.

Hong Ming'an breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "It seems that Ling Bo just couldn't stand it any longer and asked Ling Xiao to help him temporarily. By the way, what actions have they taken recently?"

"This is not available for the time being. Zhuo Xingsui stays indoors all day long, and Gu Qing and Ximen Aoxue don't see anyone. Only Dugu Cheng is practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard all day long, and Shangguan Chihong is watching from the side, and sometimes he will give some advice."

"Sword practice?" Hong Ming'an was very surprised.

Sword training is generally only at the martial arts level, and the highest level is no more than the third level of the small realm. After that, sword training can no longer be improved. It is more like a habit, or to calm down the mind through sword practice. Some people practice it.

You can understand something.

The subordinate nodded and said: "Well, it is still the most basic twelve postures, and it is extremely rough."

"Twelve moves! Could it be that this person has body and mind but no sword intention?"

How could a monk at the sixth level of a small realm practice twelve postures, and his practice was extremely rough?

There is only one possibility: the heart has no sword intention.

It must be that Zhuo Xingsui discovered that this man had excellent swordsmanship and thought he had found a treasure. But he actually found a treasure, and it was a big piece of useless treasure!

The meaning of "no intention" is not only reflected in the way of swordsmanship, but also in all aspects.

He looks extremely talented, but when you actually teach him, he is in a mess. He once accepted a disciple like this. He had never learned any qi training method, but he was born to practice qi. From the time he was born,

Every breath is exhaling spiritual energy, and it is refined into true energy unconsciously.

He thought that this boy had excellent qualifications, so he accepted him as his disciple. After teaching him the orthodox Qi training method, his progress was not as fast as what he had unknowingly absorbed.

At first I thought it was not suitable. After changing many exercises, I found that the effect was getting worse each time.

Later, it was only after someone gave me some advice that I realized that this boy had an unintended intention.

It's too late to regret now.

If he can discover at the very beginning that he can teach the exercises instead of the breathing method, then he will not need to spend time breathing and can concentrate on polishing the skills, and his progress will be rapid.

It can be seen that this kind of people can only be kept free and must not be exposed.

Thinking of this, Hong Ming'an stopped caring and asked instead: "Are you sure Zhuo Xingsui is always in the room?"

"This...unless he can avoid the formation master's perception."

Hong Ming'an nodded and said: "Send someone to give them some red fruits. Make sure Zhuo Xing is still there."

"yes."

Half a day later, his subordinate reported again: "Zhuo Xing is still there, and there is no sign that the magic circle at their residence has been altered. Everything is still under our surveillance."

Hong Ming'an felt relieved and asked: "So, has Gu Qing been able to use the transmission talismans recently?"

"It was once a day for the first three days. If she transmits it again tomorrow, then it will be once every three days these days."

Hong Ming'an said hurriedly: "Okay, let's inform the demons and ask them to pretend to attack Nankui the day after tomorrow, and set up formations to intercept Guqing's transmission notes, and then set up an ambush twenty miles northwest of Nankui Island, and wait for Lingbo to come and check.

I want them to be on alert at all times and not dare to relax at all."

Since Zhuo Xing was about to sit in charge, Hong Ming'an would sit for him and teach him not to dare to move his buttocks even if he got tired of sitting there.

Soon, with a series of small actions by the devil, the isolation of Nankui Island spread.

After hearing the news, the most nervous person was naturally not Zhuo Xingsui. He was still dreaming about the joy of rebirth.

The Lingbo sect is not the most nervous, Senior Brother Lingxiao is the most worried.

As soon as he learned the news, he guessed that it was a trick of the devil, and not only Zhuo Xingsui, but also the other two juniors and younger brothers fell into the trap.

This is a conspiracy, the one being bullied is that you don’t have enough manpower!

In fact, this is what the senior brother wants to see. They are here to control the Lingbo sect, and it is not yet time to counterattack.

What he was worried about was that Zhuo Xingsui couldn't sit still!

Due to Junior Brother Zhuo's temper, I am afraid that he is now frantically searching for traces of the devil around Nankui Island.

Thinking of this, he immediately asked the Lingbo disciple who was assisting him to send a message to Zhuo Xingsui, telling him to stay calm!

Not to mention whether Zhuo Xingsui received the message or not.

Nankui Island is really stable!

After a month of hard practice, Zhang Tianliu finally made some progress.

The familiar feeling from the past gradually returned, and the sword moves became more and more standard.

But isn't that normal?

The relationship with body hair of the fittest.

Who has practiced for 700 hours and still hasn’t made any progress?

He has only had one hour of rest every day for a month.

In order to become good at it, you have to practice.

The fighting was in full swing outside, but Nankui Island became the eye of the storm.

Zhang Tianliu handed Zhuo Xingsui over to Sun Qingxuan and asked her to properly control her and go out for a walk. Hong Ming'an was scared every time she went out.

Another month passed, Zhang Tianliu's progress became faster and faster, his sword dancing posture began to become light and ethereal, the sound of the sword's clang changed from noisy to melodious, and the sword energy that occasionally appeared was also a little colder than before.

Zhang Tianliu seems to have grasped the trick and is getting closer to his peak every day.

Another month passed, and Zhang Tianliu no longer practiced sword practice blindly, but began to rest and practice Qi.

Although the twelve postures do not use the true energy, as he practices, he will unconsciously attach the true energy to the sword and turn it into sword energy and send it out. It is not to test anything, but simply to do as he pleases.

At this time, playing with the sword was as easy as walking and eating.

After practicing hard for another day and emptying himself, Zhang Tianliu returned to the room and soaked in the medicinal bath prepared by Ah Qi. His hands were not idle. After wiping his face with a towel, he opened the virtual screen and was about to share his experience.

Record it well and update the combat program by the way, integrating the understanding of the Twelve Styles into the program to improve Nano Body's sword fighting strength.

But as soon as he opened it, Zhang Tianliu was stunned by the attribute bar on the virtual screen.

The fittest has no attributes, and it still doesn't, but there is an extra line of progress bar. There are only four simple words next to the progress bar. It is marked "Sword Dao", and the word "Shenxu" is marked in the kendo column, and the progress bar

The bar shows 1%.

"Nima."

Zhang Tianliu cursed loudly at first, and then started to think.

Judging from the sudden appearance of the kendo column, the body of the fittest was not an invisible passive skill as he thought.

It didn't happen before, it was just that he was too lazy to practice and didn't trigger it.

If he had practiced hard earlier, he wouldn't have gone blank.

"I'm pretty good at practicing Qi... No, that's in the mirror!"

Zhang Tianliu went through a period of hard work practicing Qi, in order to enter the artistic conception in the mirror image.

After coming back, he entered the artistic conception naturally and did not bother to practice at all.

This shows that the servers in the five places are missing a lot of things.

In addition, there are many invisible experience props behind the fittest, such as Xin Wu Jian Yi.

"Why Kendo?"

Zhang Tianliu was a little confused about this again.

Shenxu is the sword intention, so it should be the sword intention column.

Could it be that Sword Intent is just a separate option?

It shouldn’t be.

Zhang Tianliu knows that there are many people who possess two or three types of sword skills.

So far, the server has not made such a common-sense error, or it has a function that it does not have. As long as it has it, it will not go wrong.

Soon Zhang Tianliu thought of a possibility.

Xinwujianyi is already included in the body of the fittest, because it cannot be made aware of by the host and it cannot appear in the system bar.

As for the way of the sword and the will of the sword.

It is recorded in many sword art that the way of the sword is superior and the intention of the sword is inferior. It is not a superior-subordinate relationship, but a derivative.

With the way of the sword, there is the will of the sword.

Only with sword intent can you have supernatural powers.

If it's not a server error, it's a cognitive error on the part of the three women.

Shenxu is not the will of the sword, but the magical power of the sword.
Chapter completed!