After chatting with the old sword spirit for a while, Wang Sheng thought about it and took the initiative to ask about the two sword techniques that his senior sister was comprehending.

All the sword technique tricks here, Sword Spirit Wuming knew about them, and they were directly passed to Wang Sheng.

Although the seventh and eighth floors of the Sword 72 are all the "secrets of the Sword Sect's "Not Extraordinary" by Wang Sheng is no longer an outsider. He has been honored for his life and has been very kind to the Sword Sect several times, which is completely a sign of the Sword Sect.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Sheng was preparing to study his Liangyi sword intent. Maybe after his Liangyi sword intent makes another breakthrough, he can help his senior sister more.

My senior sister does not have a deep study of sword techniques, but she can also gain a lot of insights from them by comprehending these two sword techniques of the Sword Sect.

that is……

Wang Xiaomiao, who has not been able to fast for the hardships yet...

After my sister was hungry for two meals, Master Wang finally remembered this and quickly broke free from the deduction of swordsmanship.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wang Xiaomiao, who was holding his chin in the slightly listless corner not far away.

Wang Sheng quickly sent a message to apologize to his younger sister and asked her to wait here for a while. He rushed out of Jian Qiyi Er and bought a bunch of snacks at the "console" in the back mountain of the Sword Sect in Shushan.

Seeing that the crisp noodles that tasted like chicken legs could make the chicken legs feel a little guilty.

Wang Xiaomiao sighed quietly, feeling that these days, beautiful girls and other things are no longer popular, and they have no sense of existence.

Wang Sheng sent a message to ask her if she wanted to wait outside and she could stroll around the sword sect; Wang Xiaomiao refused decisively, but she still felt safe following her brother.

Although there is a risk of starvation...

After thinking for a while, Wang Sheng taught Wang Xiaomiao the mental formula of sword control technique, and asked Wang Xiaomiao to have anything he didn't understand, so he directly asked the sword spirit senior there.

Then he went out to find Fei Lianzi and asked Fei Lianzi's female apprentice Ziling to send some meals to the back mountain regularly every day.

In this way, Wang Xiaomiao continued to stay in Sword 72 and began to think about Shushan sword control techniques.

Or it is said that this Seventy-Two Sword is a blessed place for sword cultivators.

After Wang Sheng practiced these two sets of sword techniques, Liangyi Jianyi took a big step forward; the sword spirit Wuming also took the initiative to propose to compete with Wang Sheng in swordsmanship. One person and one sword went to the outside mountain wall to fight fiercely.

I won’t talk about whether Jian Ling Wuming is a good friend, but he is definitely a good teacher.

Without the original large formation restrictions, he could stably control his strength in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and could use the Sword Sect's seventy-two sets of sword techniques to fight Wang Sheng at will.

In this way, he can not only be difficult to distinguish with Wang Sheng, but also can also have enough oppression to Wang Sheng.

This made Wang Sheng feel like he was back to the time he passed the Sword Seventy-Two. He was full of fighting spirit and motivation, and his sword realm was also constantly breaking through slightly.

On the seventh day of coming to the Sword Sect, the senior sister completed the understanding and verification of the two sets of sword techniques, and it was time for the three of them to leave the Sword Sect.

Although it is really good to eat, drink and train here, there are important things.

The purpose of this trip was to take the senior sister out to relax and to find some senior experts who practice the balance of yin and yang to communicate and discuss;

I want to find the sword spirit here to practice swords. When my senior sister succeeds in condensed the baby, I will come to the Sword Sect to stay and not leave.

At that moment, Wang Sheng called his senior sister and younger sister to say goodbye to Jian Ling Wuming.

"Senior, we are leaving today."

"Faiyu, and this fairy, I have a word to give it to you..."

Jian Ling Wuming also heard Wang Sheng say that they would visit the masters everywhere next, and couldn't help but remind:

"The way of balance between yin and yang has been very few since ancient times, but the way is too profound and obscure and profound, and almost deduced by human power.

If this road is blocked, don't force it. You need to know that all roads can live forever...

When practicing this great way, remember not to be too greedy, nor to be too ambitious, and to comprehend step by step, and make choices at critical moments."

Trade-offs?

"Thank you for the reminder of me."

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked at each other, and each showed a little smile.

Jian Ling Wuming looked at Wang Xiaomiao and said slowly in an ancient tone: "Faiyu, Ling Mei is the apprentice of His Highness the Princess, so she naturally has no shortage of immortal treasures and magic weapons. But when I come here, I will always have some benefits for you."

As he spoke, a sword ball that Wang Sheng seemed familiar to him slowly flew from the mountain wall and landed in front of Wang Xiaomiao.

Wang Xiaomiao glanced at her brother, not knowing whether to answer or not; although she had a low level of cultivation and could not understand what the old senior was saying, she also saw that the sword pill containing the fairy light was very precious.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Take it, the elders can't refuse."

"Well, thank you senior," Wang Xiaomiao responded obediently and held the sword ball in the palm of his hand.

It's a bit strange to say that this old sword spirit won the immortal flying sword without blinking, but Wang Sheng remembers that the flying sword that Master Qinglong, the head of the Sword Sect, seemed to be of less quality than these two immortal swords...

Wuming will give Wang Xiaomiao the flying sword, purely for Fairy Yaoyun's face, and it has little to do with Wang Sheng.

"Come here for me when I have time," the old sword spirit smiled, "Faiyu, do you remember the luck I mentioned before?"

"Yeah, remember."

"You don't have to take this matter too much," Jian Ling Wuming said slowly, "The essence of cultivation is to pursue the great way and pursue one's own way, which is already a lot of hardships.

I once heard from the Sword Lord that great luck, if there is one, it is a good thing, nothing is a bad thing, the most important thing is my heart towards the Tao."

Heart toward Tao...

Wang Sheng was inexplicably touched and bowed to the old sword spirit;

The latter waved his hand and sent them from the exit at the top to leave the eighth floor of Sword Seventy-Two.

Without the cover of the formation, after Wang Sheng broke through the Seventy-Two Swords, the stone gate he had walked through was clearly visible, and he could push the door from outside and penetrate it.

When they came, the Sword Sect would move in a big scene to greet them, and naturally they would not be silent when they left.

All the elders of the sect did not go into seclusion and saw them off. This time, they did not let their disciples practice the sword formation. A group of Taoist priests carrying swords and holding swords walked on the mountain road and sent Wang Sheng and the other two out of the mountain gate.

When Wang Sheng took his sister to the flying sword, Mu Wanxuan also bowed to the elders of the Sword Sect and followed Wang Sheng on the Bingli Sword.

Wang Sheng said goodbye with his fists, and the elders of the Sword Sect returned the greetings, watching the three of them heading towards the northeast to block the air.

"When will our Sword Sect have one or two nonsense disciples..."

Fei Lianzi put his hands in the sleeves of the Taoist robe, and was filled with emotion.

The elder of the Sword Sect smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't count on you anymore, so let's work hard."

"Thanks to Feiyu and that fairy attack, our Sword Sect will have old seniors to rely on in the future, and I feel much more at ease in my heart," said a tall and thin Taoist priest, and the elders around him nodded.

The ancestor's sword was born, and its strength was comparable to that of an immortal. The sword sect's waist instantly became thicker and straighter.

The Taoist priests turned around and walked towards the mountain gate, chatting and laughing.

"How do you feel that the account between us and Feiyu is getting more and more confused as we calculate," Fei Lianzi muttered, "After all the time, we owe Feiyu's favor."

"What are you afraid of? You won't be too much debt."

"What kind of things Feiyu wants to do in the future? It's like being the leader of the martial arts world, so we can help you!"

"Not bad, not bad... There are only more than two years left in the fourth Immortal Dao Conference. The first two times there were no Feiyu and Buyu Fairy, and it felt like something was missing."

"The moment to witness the miracle is finally here."

...

"Senior sister, have you gained a lot this time?"

After leaving the Sword Sect, Wang Sheng asked this question.

"Well," Mu Wanxuan thought about it carefully and gave an accurate reply, "Medium."

"That's good," Wang Sheng took the opportunity, "It's better to go out and have a walk instead of working behind closed doors. Let's go to Wudang Mountain next.

The master has already contacted us before. There are several seniors who are good at Tai Chi and are willing to discuss and communicate with us."

After hearing Wang Sheng's words, the senior sister's eyes were a little uneasy, and she obviously did not want her master and junior brother to run for her because of her own practice.

She took out her phone and projected it into a virtual screen, and typed a line of words:

‘I just need to understand myself, and I don’t have to ask for help.’

"Talking and proofing each other is a good thing for both benefits," Wang Sheng said seriously, "Senior sister, if you want to break through the Nascent Soul, you have more confidence in accumulating more."

"But……"

The senior sister pursed her thin lips, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

Wang Sheng took the initiative to stretch his claws and grabbed her right hand, expressing his persistence in this matter with his eyes.

In the end, Mu Wanxuan was defeated and nodded gently.

"Listen to you."

Wang Xiaomiao looked up at the sky next to her, and didn't know why she was so sad...

At this moment, Wang Sheng received Yao Yun's thoughts in his heart.

‘What? Is Hua Qing lacking practice skills now?’

Wang Sheng was stunned, then his eyes lit up. He said a few words in his heart, briefly talking about the difficulties faced by his senior sister and the extremely high risks of "Ningying".

Soon, the Wuling Sword shone with fairy light, and the little fairy landed on Mu Wanxuan's shoulder, as if she was sensing something carefully.

Yao Yun spoke directly and sighed: "I was negligent before. Hua Qing now has no memory of his previous life, and naturally no insights from his previous life. If I had noticed these earlier, I would not have had such a dilemma as I am now."
To be continued...