Sunset.
The night wind blows hard.
In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, the sound of swords was rustling, and the swords were moving fast and slow, with no rules, just like an arm using a finger.
In front of the window, Yun Xiang was lying on the window frame like Pan Jinlian, watching the little guy in the courtyard practicing his sword with relish.
In the opposite room, Fu Tianxi was in the same situation. He stood quietly in front of the window and watched his friends in the courtyard practicing martial arts.
The two people's leisurely life formed the sharpest contrast with Li Ziye's busyness.
It seems that a true martial arts genius does not need to work so hard at all and can still achieve superior results.
The injustice of the world is vividly reflected at this moment.
As time passed, the two gradually discovered that the young people in the courtyard seemed different from before.
"Follow your will, and there will be no move."
Yun Ying was the first to see the changes in the people in the courtyard, and a look of shock appeared on his beautiful old face.
Is this too exaggerated?
This level of swordsmanship is generally only achieved by human sword immortals, and even she is a little bit behind.
It’s not that the proficiency of swordsmanship reaches the level of the human sword immortal, and the combat power can be equal to the human sword immortal, but this is the prerequisite for becoming the human sword immortal. Just this condition has already made countless people want to People who become sword immortals are turned away.
"It turns out that one can become talented by studying hard and practicing hard."
In the room opposite, Fu Tianxi murmured softly, with an unusually complicated expression.
There is no doubt that Brother Li is one of the hardest working people in the world. He rarely even sees him resting. Brother Li is so persistent in pursuing his ideals that it is terrifying.
"Son."
In front of the window, Yun Ying looked at the Suzaku Holy Son in the opposite room and asked via voice transmission, "Are you sure you can beat him now?"
"No."
Fu Tianxi shook his head and replied, "Brother Li's strength is definitely not inferior to mine, even though I am nearly two realms higher than him! His level of polishing his moves is so perfect."
It’s not that they don’t work hard. There is no so-called genius in the world who doesn’t work hard. Just like the Suzaku Sect’s Suzaku Holy Art, he can also practice every move and every move to the point where it becomes a body instinct.
However, they are not so crazy.
"No wonder this little guy is the Son of Destiny recognized by the Book of Heaven."
Yun Ying sighed softly, "I don't understand, how did he achieve this?"
The energy of warriors is indeed many times stronger than that of ordinary people. In theory, an hour of rest every day is enough.
However, theories are theories, and everyone will be lazy. She would never have believed that some people really only rested for one hour a day, or even less.
In addition, normal people will definitely get bored if they do one thing non-stop every day. This is human nature, especially such boring and repetitive sword moves, which are boring and boring. Practice them ten times every day. After practicing it hundreds of times, anyone would have already vomited.
Only this guy doesn't seem to have the common sense that a normal person should have. He's not lazy or irritable. He's like a monster, doing everything to the best of his ability.
This in itself is abnormal.
"Extreme self-control."
Fu Tianxi said solemnly, "Perhaps, this is the biggest difference between us. We think that we work hard, because we are proud of our little effort, but Brother Li just takes it as a matter of course, so, Brother Li will not be tired or irritable."
"boom!"
While the two were talking, the figures of the people in the courtyard were passing by quickly, and in the afterimages that were reaching their limit, suddenly, they took a wrong step, and their bodies flew out involuntarily, hitting the wall of the inner courtyard with a bang.
"The Ninth Form of Flying Immortal Technique!"
Fu Tianxi was shocked when he saw this.
He failed to succeed, but he remembered that when Li Taibai mastered this sword, he was already in the realm of a swordsman in the world.
A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky.
This sentence appears to describe Li Taibai's amazing talent when using the ninth form.
Brother Li has just entered the fifth realm, and he has already started practicing this move.
"call!"
Under the wall, Li Ziye clutched his chest and took a deep breath, sweat pouring down his face.
Sure enough, the heavy damage to the fifth divine treasure caused a big problem with his Qi strength, which was not enough to practice the ninth form of the Flying Immortal Technique.
"Boy Ziye, don't be brave."
In front of the window, Yun Ying warned, "The strength of your true energy is obviously not enough to support you in practicing this move."
It is no secret that the practice of Feixian Jue requires an amazing amount of strength.
This little guy's fifth divine treasure was seriously injured and was unable to provide the strength of the energy required for the ninth form of the Flying Immortal Technique. Any further practice would be in vain.
"Holy Lord, do you remember where you heard or saw the method of repairing Shen Zang?" Li Ziye suppressed the surging blood in his body and asked.
"Based on the information you asked from Zhang Donglu, I can basically confirm that the method of repairing the sacred treasure lies in the hands of one of the three forces: Nanyue Kingdom, Bai Lie Clan or Chen Family."
Yun Ying replied with a serious face, "However, no matter whether it is the South Vietnamese royal family, the Bai Lie clan or the Chen family, they are not easy to mess with. In the beginning, your master and I suffered losses at the hands of these three forces. Every time we were discovered, The only option is to escape."
"Holy Lord, do you want to regain your position?"
A smile appeared on Li Ziye's face and he said coaxingly, "Now, the Holy Lord's strength is not what it used to be. If we meet them again, we will definitely be able to avenge our past humiliation."
"It's not that easy."
Yun Ying shook his head slightly and said truthfully, "The skills of the Nanyue royal family, the fingers of the Bai Lie clan, and the bows of the Chen family are very famous in that area. Each one is more difficult to deal with than the other. One on one, I may still be able to defeat them." You can handle it, but the three parties will not play with you. If you dare to force your way in, they will send a bunch of masters to hunt you down."
"I ordered people to go with the Holy Master."
Li Ziye said sternly, "The Holy Master can choose any master of the Li family, any number will do. As long as he can defeat this copy as soon as possible and bring back the method of repairing the divine treasure, the Holy Master can impose any conditions."
"How about this."
Yun Ying thought for a while and suggested, "I will go to inquire about the information first to see which force has the method to repair the sacred treasure. After the results are obtained, I will send the information back as soon as possible. When the time comes, will it be borrowed or borrowed?" If you insist, let’s discuss it in detail.”
"also."
Li Ziye nodded and responded.
"I will go with the Holy Lord."
In the room opposite, Fu Tianxi heard the conversation between the two and interjected, "I have always been interested in the skills of the South Vietnamese royal family, and I just took this opportunity to learn more about them."
"Lao Fu, are you going too?"
Li Ziye asked in surprise, "If you all leave, who will look after Li Yuan's home and hospital?"
"Li Yuan has more masters than dogs, so why are we needed?"
Fu Tianxi responded with a half-smile, "Do you really think we don't know anything? Brother Li, just wait for the news here. If everything goes well, by the next time we meet, the Holy Master and I will have already mastered the method of repairing the Divine Treasure." Brought it back."
