"Little uncle."
At the Rakshasa Palace, Li Ziye arrived and bowed respectfully, with a very upright attitude.
"Has your master told you about the dangers of practicing the Three Ultimate Swords?"
Tao Yaoyao looked at the young man in front of her and said calmly, "Once you start practicing this method, there is no turning back."
"said."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "Disciple is fully mentally prepared."
"Well."
Tao Yaoyao said something and held his right hand empty. Suddenly, a long sword flew out from the room behind and disappeared into his hand.
"The Three Ultimate Swords are ruthless, heartless, and life-threatening. They can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage themselves eight hundred times. The power is astonishing, but the backlash is also huge."
As he spoke, Tao Yaoyao moved his body, moved his sword, and opened and closed his moves. It seemed that they were not too subtle. However, every move had the power to affect the wind and clouds. Wherever the sword touched, dust and sand swept away. , even the heaven and earth shook.
Ten feet away, Li Ziye watched the moves performed by his junior uncle with all his concentration, carefully recording every move in his mind.
A quarter of an hour later.
Tao Yaoyao withdrew his move, waved his right hand, and the long sword flew out from his hand and was re-submerged into the scabbard in the room.
"How much do you remember?"
Tao Yaoyao looked at the young man in front of her and asked.
"I remember everything."
Li Ziye answered truthfully.
"good."
Tao Yaoyao nodded, immediately threw a jade token over, and said seriously, "This is the mental method. The practice method of the Three Ultimate Sword is quite special. You must practice the moves and the mental method at the same time. Practicing the moves and the mental method separately is not the same." There will be no effect, you only have one year, it is not easy to master the three swords, so you have to work harder than others."
Li Ziye took the jade token, saluted respectfully, and said, "Yes!"
"Let's practice first. I have something else to do. I'll come over to guide you later."
Tao Yaoyao said something, then turned and walked towards the backyard of the palace.
Tao Yaoyao left, and Li Ziye was the only one left in the front yard.
Not even a servant.
The Rakshasa Palace is not big, and there are not many servants. Compared with the other nine kings' palaces in the city, the size is not much different.
However, Tao Yaoyao's strength among the Ten Martial Kings of Great Shang was definitely ranked among the top three.
The Rakshasa King alone is enough to support a palace.
In the courtyard.
Li Ziye looked at the mental instructions recorded on the jade tablet in his hand, read it silently, and remembered it in his heart.
As far as memory is concerned, Li Ziye is definitely a genius and has a photographic memory.
Soon, Li Ziye memorized the technique, picked up the sword, and started practicing.
At the moment of the sword, the true energy in Li Ziye's body began to circulate, using the sword to practice Qi, and using Qi to control the sword, complementing each other.
However, the moment Li Ziye started practicing his sword, an indescribable tingling sensation appeared in the meridians in his body.
When the true energy flows through the meridians, it continuously devours the blood and energy in the meridians. While strengthening itself, it gradually overdraws the practitioner's vitality.
In just a few breaths, Li Ziye's body was wet with sweat.
The pain was so severe.
Li Ziye was shocked, and even more shocked. No wonder, the fairy master and the Confucian leader said that these three swords were extraordinary, and the cost of training was extremely high, and they were no different from the magic skills.
I see.
However, there is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
Now that he had made his choice, he could not go back on his words and could only keep going forward.
Li Ziye held the shuriken tightly and continued practicing.
In the front yard, sword shadows were flying and sword auras were everywhere.
In the backyard.
Tao Yaoyao walked over and opened a special room.
There was a memorial tablet standing on the table in the room, which was spotless and wiped clean.
Tao Yaoyao walked into the room and looked at the memorial tablet on the table, with a flash of sadness in her beautiful eyes.
"Father."
After a long time, Tao Yaoyao came back to her senses, lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and said softly, "Two days ago, I met my senior sister. She also has her own disciple now, named Li Ziye, who is a little less talented in martial arts. , But, it doesn’t matter, just teach him slowly. I also taught him the Three Absolute Swords. I know, father, you don’t want anyone to practice the Three Absolute Swords again, but the inheritance cannot be broken, and, one year later, That little guy is going to have a fight with Huo Lin'er, the saint of the Vermillion Bird Sect. There is a huge difference in strength between him and Huo Lin'er. If he doesn't practice the Three Ultimate Swords, he has no chance of winning."
Having said this, Tao Yaoyao knelt down, kowtowed four times, and continued, "Don't worry, father. Senior sister is fine, and so am I. Father is in heaven, so there is no need to worry about us."
After saying that, Tao Yaoyao stood up, turned around and walked out of the room.
The moment she left the room, her beautiful face became cold and indifferent again.
forecourt.
The young man practiced swordplay for half an hour, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
Severe pain is beyond the endurance of ordinary people, but Li Ziye has experienced the pain of broken pulses too many times, and his endurance is also beyond comparison with ordinary people.
There is a truth that Li Ziye understands better than anyone else.
If you don't endure the hardships, it will be difficult to become a master.
If he can't even endure this hardship, how can he catch up with those talented people?
Not long after.
Tao Yaoyao walked back, looking at the young man who was practicing his sword in front of him, and his eyes flashed a little.
not bad.
After a moment, Tao Yaoyao came to his senses and said, "Attack here."
Ahead, Li Ziye heard the words and without much hesitation, he stepped forward and attacked with his sword.
Tao Yaoyao raised his hand and pointed to block the edge of the sword, then turned his sword finger and pointed towards the former's heart.
When Li Ziye saw this, he turned his steps and the sword's strength changed accordingly.
"Keng!"
The sword finger and the sword blade collided. Li Ziye took half a step back, and then the sword blade rose again, with thunderous momentum and even greater power than before.
The sword edge is close.
But see.
Tao Yaoyao's whole body was completely filled with energy, he lowered his hands and opened the door wide.
The sword reaches the heart.
Tao Yaoyao remained indifferent and gave up resistance completely.
Li Ziye looked horrified, and regardless of the backlash, he suddenly withdrew the sword in his hand.
"puff!"
The anger rushed to his heart and reverberated all over his body. Li Ziye stumbled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Tao Yaoyao's expression darkened, looking at the young man in front of him who was suffering from the backlash of his own Qi, and said coldly, "Why are you sheathing your sword?"
"Little uncle."
Li Ziye suppressed the surging Qi in his body and asked with a shocked expression, "Why didn't you hide just now?"
"answer me!"
Tao Yaoyao looked angry and scolded, "Why put your sword away!"
Li Ziye trembled and said, "If you don't sheath your sword, you will hurt my junior uncle."
"So what if it hurts!"
Tao Yaoyao said in a deep voice, "When you practice the Three Ultimate Swordsmanship, you are destined to be ruthless, heartless, and life-threatening. If you can't even be ruthless, how can you master this martial art."
Li Ziye fell silent when he looked at the angry look on his young master's uncle's face.
"Let's go back."
Tao Yaoyao said in a deep voice, "Next time, I don't want to see any hesitation in your sword, no matter who is standing in front of you!"
Li Ziye nodded silently, saluted respectfully, "Disciple, please leave."
After saying that, Li Ziye put away his sword, turned around and walked out of the palace.
Tao Yaoyao stared at the former's back, and her cold expression gradually softened.
She has no time to accept any more disciples.
Someone must inherit my father's martial arts, and my senior sister's disciple is the only choice.
such a pity.
His sword is not ruthless enough.
