A night has passed quickly.

By the time the horizon turned white, Wang Ting had already awakened from entering into meditation.

The time for standing still did not last long. In the second half of the night, he practiced the magical technique of heavenly demons. This technique, like its name, is a method of tempering spirit. It was a coincidence of Wang Ting. It was found from an ancient object. It was from a ninth-level spiritual powerhouse, which can make people practice until the spiritual master stage.

The Spirit Master is the most noble character in the alliance. His identity and status are many times higher than that of the seventh-level spiritual powered person. The entire alliance has been established for thousands of years since the establishment of the spiritual powered person's cultivation system. The spiritual powered person has no more than double digits. Being able to practice the tempering method of the spiritual powered person is definitely a peerless treasure book in the hearts of all spiritual powered persons.

It was precisely because of this method of tempering the spirit that Wang Ting was able to cultivate to the level of a sixth-level spiritual person in his previous life at the age of thirty.

After entering into meditation, Wang Ting was not tired of practicing for one night. Instead, he looked energetic because of the exquisiteness of the demon's magic quenching technique. He also stood for half a night and his energy and spirit were adjusted to a peak state, and yesterday's fatigue was wiped out.

In the morning, Wang Ting did not take the class of Supervisor Xi Ruojian. The courses taught by Supervisor Xi Ruojian were too slow. For ordinary students, each course required them to study and understand carefully, but for Wang Ting, a former master of kendo, it was clear at a glance. Therefore, he did not learn the Wanliu Fighting Sword Art taught by Supervisor Xi Ruojian, but listened to the courses on the Qi and Blood Inspiration Method all morning.

In the afternoon, I reappeared on the training ground, paid five silver coins, and booked the training ground from one to six o'clock.

After practicing in the training ground for a while, instructor Xi Ruojian had already come over and asked as soon as he entered the door: "You didn't practice the Wanliu Fighting Sword Technique this morning?"

"That sword technique didn't help me."

Wang Ting responded truthfully.

However, instructor Xi Ruojian thought that Wang Ting said that this sword technique was not helpful to his duel, so he nodded slightly: "It is really too late to learn this high-level sword technique now. The most important thing is to practice the sword burial technique. Only by practicing this sword technique until the beginning can you have a foundation. By the way, how are you practicing the method of condensing your qi and blood?"

"It's done."

"Well, it's normal not to practice it in one day. It took me half a month back then... Wait, what did you say? Have you practiced it? Have you practiced it in the method of condensed qi and blood?"

Instructor Xi Ruojian looked surprised, and his repeated questioning expression seemed to think he had auditory hallucinations.

Wang Ting shook his head.

"It's not that I have practiced the method of condensing my qi and blood, but I have practiced the sword burial technique."

"Isn't it done the method of condensed qi and blood, but I've practiced the sword burial technique?"

Instructor Xi Ruojian repeated with a look of surprise.

Then, the surprise on her face disappeared. Not only did she not look happy because Wang Ting practiced the sword burial technique, but her expression became cold: "It doesn't matter if you don't practice it. It took me half a month to practice this method of condensed qi and blood, but it was taught by my great-grandfather Xi Feng Sword Master. During this period, I experienced countless hardships of imagination, but after half a month, my great-grandfather praised me for being a sword genius... This sword technique is normal even if you can't practice it for three months. Besides, you have only been practicing for a day, but I hate lies the most. In life, the most important thing is integrity and credibility. For every word I say, you must be realistic and practical."

Speaking of this, Xi Ruojian seemed to be extremely disappointed with Wang Ting and waved his hand a little lost in patience: "Okay, let's do it. I just pretend that I have not taught you this swordsmanship. If you think I have delayed your afternoon class, I will find time to make up for you..."

Wang Ting didn't speak.

"Clang!"

The sword is unsheathed.

The moment he drew out his sword, his temperament suddenly changed. At the same time, the power of qi and blood that had just evacuated from his body was completely disappeared at this moment, and there was no trace at all...

Two seconds, maybe one second.

In a moment,

Ruosheng, the sword he held in his hand, stabbed out suddenly, as if a peerless swordsman, was hiding all his sharpness before assassination. At the moment when he came out of his sword to assassinate, the sword edge burst out with a sharp style, and the sharp edge pierced through the void. That kind of sharpness was shocking, and no one dared to look directly at it.

Even though Xi Ruojian, who had already had the cultivation of a high-level swordsman, was shocked at this moment. He was thrilled and retreated with an instinctive reaction, and his sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed...

"call out!"

The sword edge dispersed.

The air in front of Ruosheng's sword's edge seemed to have been pierced into a hole, and a slight sound was made at this time. At the same time, a gust of sword wind was triggered and blown in the direction pointed by the sword body...

Sensing the sword wind, Wang Ting frowned and took the sword back again.

The demonstration is finished.

"This... is this sword burial!? How is it possible? I have hallucinations? I have hallucinations?"

Xi Ruojian blocked his white palm in front of his mouth, as if he would not scream out in disguise. However, the incredible look at the place where the sword wind swept in his eyes could not hide it.

"Sword burial? Sword burial! Did you just now be the Sword burial? Legendary Sword burial, Sword burial?"

After a while, Xi Ruojian seemed to have come back to his senses, suddenly turned his head and asked loudly at Wang Ting.

"Although there are many flaws, it is indeed a burial sword technique."

At this time, Wang Ting was already thinking about the impact of air flow on sword burial.

"You actually practiced the burial sword technique. It took only one day to practice the burial sword technique!? I have only taught you the method of condensed qi and blood, and I have not taught you the method of guiding qi and blood, nor have you taught you the method of stimulating essence. How did you do it?"

Xi Ruojian asked urgently, no longer calmly as before.

"You have used the burial sword technique in front of me once, and I can see clearly that you guide your qi and blood and stimulate your essence... No, it is the method of spirituality."

After saying that, Xi Ruojian shook his head quickly.

"This is impossible. No one can practice the burial technique that even many kendo masters can't practice!"

"You have practiced the burial sword technique before, right?"

As Xi Ruojian spoke, his eyes were fixed on Wang Ting.

"It's my first time in contact with this swordsmanship. As for why those kendo masters can't practice this swordsmanship, I can't answer your question."

Xi Ruojian stared at Wang Ting, as if he wanted to find even a trace of lying from him.

But, no.

Even though she had taught so many students, she knew all the tricks of those students, but looking at Wang Ting, she could not find any traces of lying from his words.

After a while, Xi Ruojian covered her smooth and white forehead, as if she wanted to make herself more awake through this action.

"Whether you believe it or not, it took me half a month to initially learn the method of condensed qi and blood. It took me three months to achieve the short-term integration of human and sword when I used this sword technique, and then another month to master the method of stimulating essence. And to connect all these three points, I successfully used the sword burial technique for the first time..."

Wang Ting didn't say anything.

He knew the difficulty of practicing this sword technique. It can be said that if it were not for the fact that he had the sixth-level spiritual scale, not because he had already had the strength equivalent to the level of a great swordsman, not because he had completely mastered the highest swordsman level, whether he could successfully practice the sword technique of burial swordsmanship was a problem.

One day! Two years!

Looking at the boy in front of him who was still a little childish, Xi Ruojian felt that his confidence had been severely hit.

In everyone's mind, she has always been the endorsement of the genius girl. She practiced at the age of six, became a warrior at the age of eight, became a formal swordsman at the age of sixteen, advanced to a mid-level swordsman at the age of nineteen, and was assessed as a high-level swordsman at the age of twenty-four, mastered the legendary swordsman's burial skills, and all kinds of glorious halos were added to her, making her a veritable beauty of heaven.

But now...

The legendary sword technique she had practiced for two years was actually mastered in one day. The terrifying cultivation achievements smashed all the pride of her previous talented girl to pieces.

This...is a miracle.

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