Outside Chengjin Store.

Ten taels of gold face watched the two women leave with an extremely enthusiastic smile.

The two women also walked towards the inn one after another.

"Miss, you are finally satisfied this time, aren't you? Qinglian's paintings, tsk, I'm becoming more and more curious now. What does that Qinglian look like? Don't be a bad old man. If that happens, you will be miserable."

On the street.

The figures of the two attracted a lot of attention.

The woman in green didn't feel anything unusual, but just talked to the woman in green.

"Old man is terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible, I like paintings, the literary talent of Mr. Qinglian, and I don't like him. You are out of the palace, oh, no, after you leave the mansion, I keep laughing at me. After I return to my house, I will ask someone to check the whereabouts of Mr. Qinglian. If it is really terrible, I will betrothed to her."

The woman in green chuckled.

As soon as he said this, the latter immediately felt bitter.

"Miss, it's Chunxiao's mistake. Chunxiao shouldn't make fun of her. Don't betroth me to an old man."

She said so, looking pitiful.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The woman in green chuckled.

"Miss, don't worry, I won't make fun of you anymore. By the way, we have been out of the mansion for almost a month, and we can only stay outside for a month and a half at most. I have prepared a guide before coming. The Qingzhou Jiandao Conference is about to begin. Should we go and have a look?"

The woman in green asked.

"Of course I have to go. I don't know when I will be able to leave the mansion again next time. Let's not fly over. Let's walk along the way, enjoy the scenery of mountains and rivers, and taste the delicious food from all over the place. This will make sense. Flying around all the way is boring."

The woman in green said.

"Okay, everything is done according to the lady's wishes."

After saying this, the two of them returned to the inn.

And at this moment.

Qingyun Dao Sect.

Ye Ping sat quietly under the back cliff.

He looked at the sword marks on the ground with all his attention.

This is a sword mark drawn by Su Changyu.

But after watching it for a whole day, Ye Ping couldn't really understand any sword moves.

This made Ye Ping's mood complicated again.

Unable to comprehend the new sword moves.

Ye Ping was not anxious. He knew that hasteness would not be achieved. If he wanted to truly understand the sword move, he had to keep his mind calm and remain calm.

Five hours have passed.

Ye Ping drew out the sword, but he did not draw out the Qingyue Sword, but drew out the sword that Su Changyu gave him before and began to practice basic sword moves.

prick!

pick!

cut!

hack!

This is a basic sword move. If someone else had thought about it, he might have been puzzled and had already understood the Four Thunder Sword Strengths, so why do you still have to practice the basic sword moves?

But Ye Ping understood deeply.

What is the intention of the eldest brother?

What is the basic sword move?

The origin of all sword moves.

This is the basic sword move.

No matter how exquisite and exquisite the world's sword technique is, no matter how it reaches the pinnacle, it evolves from the basic sword moves.

Therefore, the more solid the basic achievements, the better the improvement for the future.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Ping did not underestimate the basic sword moves, but he was fully focused on every sword.

Ye Ping drew his sword very fast.

With one breath, you can draw the sword seventy-two times.

It is equivalent to fifteen swords per second.

Moreover, this does not use any magic power. If it is blessed with magic power, the speed of sword drawing will be faster.

Ye Ping's sword was extremely fast, and in the end he could not even see his sword clearly with his naked eyes.

That's it, time passed by little by little.

Ten days passed in a row.

There is less than a month left before the Qingzhou Jiandao Conference.

In the past ten days, even if Ye Ping did not practice, he relied on the Zhulong Immortal Orb to break through to the second level of Qi training.

Ye Ping relied on the Zhulong Immortal Orb to double the time after five hours of understanding every day.

But unfortunately, even so, Ye Ping did not understand the sword technique mentioned by the eldest brother.

However, although I did not understand the new sword moves taught by the elder brother.

But Ye Ping had other insights.

Continuously practicing basic sword techniques has made Ye Ping’s understanding of swordsmanship clearer.

He felt that if he was asked to use the Four Thunder Sword Technique, he would be stronger than before.

Su Changyu has been here several times in the past ten days, but he didn't say anything every time, just staring at himself quietly.

That's it.

Until late at night.

The late night of Qingyun Dao Sect is very peaceful.

On the front cliff, Xu Luochen stood alone, and he had been like this for more than ten days.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared.

It was Su Changyu's figure.

The night.

There are not many stars above the sky, the bright moon climbs into the sky, and the stars are naturally ignorant.

Looking at the senior brother who was walking towards Xu Luochen couldn't help but feel a little moved.

It's been more than ten days, and someone finally came to enlighten me.

He was a little moved.

"Senior Brother, you don't need to comfort me. I understand in my heart, I just want to be alone and be quiet."

Xu Luochen's tone was gentle. The melancholy of more than ten days made him understand some truths, and he gradually got rid of this melancholy state.

However, Su Changyu, who walked up to the cliff, was slightly stunned.

He looked at Xu Luochen and said casually.

"I'm not here to comfort you."

Su Changyu was a little stunned. He came to Qianyao not for Xu Luochen.

Xu Luochen: "..."

What are you doing if you are not here to comfort me?

Look at me jokes?

Su Changyu, Su Changyu, what qualifications do you have to joke with me?

In front of your junior brother, aren’t you a waste too?

Xu Luochen felt even more depressed.

But before he could ask.

Su Changyu supported his hands and stared at the sky, posing in such a posture.

For a moment, Xu Luochen was stunned.

What does this mean?

Severe depression?
To be continued...