The next morning came soon.

Calm, peaceful, calm.

Standing on the high tower and overlooking the entire Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, Wang Ting's mentality was already in a state of no waves in ancient well...

He is not a person who is good at expressing his feelings.

Even he didn't know what the real relationship was in his mind.

Shi Yueyin obviously understands this.

There is no reunion after separation from life and death.

There is no endless story of not seeing each other for three years.

There are not even some questions that should not be asked.

Some are just the plain greetings that make people feel as if they are entering the soul harbor, warming people's hearts.

A short greeting made the storm that had existed before disappear in an instant. No matter how harsh the environment outside was, there was always a pure land for him, a pure land that he would only stay for a short period of time in his life.

"Are you a little unaccustomed to it?"

A voice sounded from behind Wang Ting.

There is no need to see or sense. The familiar fragrance and breath alone will know the master of the sound.

"Suddenly, I was really not used to it..."

"But, if you are tired occasionally, you have to take a break, right?"

Wang Ting turned his head slightly and glanced at the woman who was already standing side by side with him. The morning sun shone down and fell on her face, rendering a faint fluorescent light. The white jade neck, a trace of hair flowed in the morning breeze.

"take a break……"

Wang Ting said.

There is no clear answer.

Rest, anyone needs to rest, but if he wants to become the world's number one, he must put in more effort than ordinary people and devote more energy than ordinary people. If he wants to achieve that goal and rest for a moment, he may develop laziness and become further and further away from that goal.

"Stay a break, even for a month, a week, a few days, or even a few hours..."

Shi Yueyin said, her tone calm, but with a hint of expectation and a hint of pleading.

Wang Ting was silent.

After a moment, his eyes fell on Shi Yueyin who was standing beside him again.

With a slightly familiar face, a slightly familiar aura, a slightly familiar green long skirt, and the same flowing and flying hair, Wang Ting seemed to see another person's shadow on her again, a beautiful figure that he didn't want to think of or touch, but would always appear in his mind from time to time.

"I will."

"Um."

Shi Yueyin responded.

There was a hint of joy in his tone.

...

The next day was calm.

Colos has never been here, Lin Yueer has never been here, Yin Xue has never been here, Vice President Youhe, Yue Ming has never been here, and even his two formal disciples who can't wait to pay homage to him have never been here.

perhaps……

It’s not that I don’t want to break this peace.

On this day, Wang Ting was rare to practice. After eating a delicate breakfast prepared by Shi Yueyin by himself, he instructed Shi Yueyin to practice swords in the morning.

Shi Yueyin is already a great sword master. When she was in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy, she was considered a good strong man. If she wanted to settle for the status quo, she would not need to practice swords anymore. However, she still persisted every day and never relaxed for a day.

I practiced the sword for a whole morning, and during the process of practicing the sword, I chatted from time to time and talked about the trivial things that have happened over the years, but the morning has quietly passed.

After lunch, at Shi Yueyin's suggestion, the two walked out of the tower and went to the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy to experience the changes in the past three years.

At night, under the illumination of a large number of sunstones, the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy was illuminated like daytime. It seemed that because of the return of the Royal Court, many of the lighthouses in the academy that would not open on weekdays were opened, making the night view of the entire Divine Selected Swordsman Academy look even more beautiful. Even if you have seen many prosperous cities in the Middle Earth world, you have to sigh that the characteristics of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy are indeed not comparable to those in other places.

The day passed like this.

It is dull, the ancient well has no waves, and it has not caused any ripples.

Never once, Wang Ting would feel that his life would be so dull, so calm, so peaceful, so leisurely, so...

waste!

The night was shrouded in this tower that was only a handful of high places in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy.

Calculate the time, it is already at least three o'clock.

However, Wang Ting, who was staying in the bed, had his eyes open and could not fall asleep.

And those who are also unable to fall asleep are Shi Yueyin, who is next to the Wangting and is actually just separated by a curtain.

When Wang Ting sat up from the bed, she had already opened her bright eyes in the darkness.

However, Wang Ting, who sat up on the bed, obviously did not move any other things.

He just sat there, and once he sat there, he would last for an entire hour.

During the whole day, he did not practice or practice swords. Even the Ruosheng Sword, which had never stopped tempering with his spirit, was not held in his hand on that day.

calm.

A life of complete calmness.

For any practitioner living in the fight, the peaceful life he dreams of.

Especially during this peaceful day, there is always someone who occupies a very important position in his mind to accompany him. He should be very happy and happy.

But the result seems to be not the case.

I have not practiced for a whole day, I have not tempered Ruosheng Sword for a whole day, and I have not devoted my mind to the perfection of the mind, and the understanding of the mind...

That feeling is indescribable.

Perhaps it must be described as if a person who has developed the habit of getting up early and practicing morning exercises for more than ten years suddenly fell asleep one day. However, even when he was sleeping in bed at that time, he woke up early and was uneasy for a long time when he was in bed.

It took a long time before Wang Ting took back his thoughts.

Can't fall asleep.

In other words, for him who has current cultivation, it doesn’t matter whether he falls asleep or not.

The day passed and it was so peaceful.

He felt that he should feel relaxed and comfortable, but in fact, when he thought about it carefully, the thought in his mind felt that he had wasted a whole day.

Yes, a waste!

After taking a look at the room next to him, the Shi Yueyin, who seemed to be breathing smoothly and fell asleep, Wang Ting slowly withdrew his gaze.

No words, no extra actions.

The next moment, Wang Ting had stopped everything in his hands, and his mind had disappeared into an idealistic state...

At the moment when he entered the idealistic state and began to practice, Wang Ting suddenly felt that the indescribable discomfort on his body had suddenly disappeared, and his whole body was unprecedentedly relaxed, and his mind was even in a strange sublimation and was fully focused.

That is, the moment he entered the idealistic state, Shi Yueyin, who had been opening his eyes and quietly waiting for the movements beside him, had a large amount of crystal clearness emerged in his eyes.

Her eyes were just open, but tears couldn't bear it anyway and poured down.

...

Early the next morning, Wang Ting woke up.

After the cultivation level is already at the peak of the Sword Saint, and the spiritual scale has reached the level of a ninth-level spiritual powerhouse, whether Wang Ting will rest or not is no longer important. Without experiencing a fierce confrontation, it often only takes a few dozen minutes to adjust your energy and spirit to the peak state and deal with all possible emergencies.

Wang Ting, who woke up, practiced swords in the high tower cultivation room. With the help of his ability to transform into a void creature, his body flickered wildly and changed. In addition to the moving method included in the sword-only sword technique, the change also included some mystery of the magic hand Konggong Body Technique.

After practicing for less than an hour, Wang Ting stopped his continued practice.

"It was better when I was a legendary swordsman, but now I have been promoted to the peak of the Sword Saint, and this training room is completely unavailable."

He said with some regret, Wang Ting stopped practicing and walked to the lower level.

When he arrived at the lower level, Shi Yueyin had already prepared breakfast.

However, what is a little different from yesterday's scene is that in addition to Shi Yueyin, the restaurant also includes three disciples of the Wang Ting, Lin Yueer, Wang Zhengyi and Su Yun.

"Master."

Seeing Wang Ting's arrival, Lin Yueer and the other two quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

Wang Ting's eyes glanced at Wang Zhengyi, Su Yun glanced at him, and nodded slightly: "No, he has already broken through to the realm of legendary swordsman. Practice well, strive to condense the cyclone as soon as possible, and become a pillar-level powerhouse at the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy."

“Yes, Master.”

The two of them responded respectfully.

After learning that Wang Ting's newly acquired disciple Lin Yue'er was actually a swordsman, the ecstasy of the two being promoted to a legendary swordsman has disappeared, and they dare not put any airs on the face of this young master.

Wang Ting glanced at the two of them without saying anything. After his eyes swept over Shi Yueyin, he seemed to feel her look a little haggard: "What's wrong?"
To be continued...