Lin Shen's eyes were blood red, staring at Han Muye, as if he was going to eat people.

Draw the sword ten thousand times, this is his way.

is his belief.

Now someone questioning his beliefs is destroying his Tao.

Destroying people's way is inseparable.

Han Muye looked at Lin Shen and whispered, "Teacher Lin, let me ask you, is there a difference between swinging a sword a thousand times and swinging a sword a thousand times?"

"Yes." Lin Shen said without hesitation: "Swing the sword ten thousand times, the understanding of kendo is much deeper."

Han Muye nodded and said again: "Is there a difference between the one hundred thousand and one million times?"

"Yes." Lin Shen answered loudly again, but paused slightly after answering.

"After a million times, draw the sword and swing the sword in one go."

Just as he finished speaking, Han Muye had already said, "Is there a difference between those five million times and six million times?"

This time, Lin Shen hesitated and did not speak.

After a while, he seemed to be giving himself confidence and whispered: "No matter what, as long as I persist for a few more years and draw my sword thousands of times, I can fly into the sky..."

Han Muye shook his head and said lightly, "If the sword is in the heart, it is enough to draw the sword a thousand times."

"If you don't have a sword in your heart, it will be useless if you draw the sword thousands of times."

After he finished speaking, he didn't stop, turned around and strode away.

"I don't have a sword in my heart?" Lin Shen was stunned, his face completely blank: "I have a sword in my heart, my sword is not..."

"No, I only believe in the sword in my hand. What do I want a sword for?"

"Wrong, draw the sword ten thousand times, I should believe the sword in my heart."

He muttered to himself, seemingly completely forgetting where he was for a moment.

...

Han Muye left the transfer power hall, and asked about the way to Qingxijian.

On both sides of the river, the green bamboo forest stretches, and there are bamboo buildings in the middle.

This is Qingxi Stream.

Mo Yuan is also a famous person here, Han Muye knows where he lives after a little inquiries.

It's a pity he's not here today.

Perhaps, in the performance building?

Han Muye turned around and went to the Yanfa Building.

When they arrived at the Yanfa Building, Han Muye took a quiet room number plate, walked into the quiet room, and wrote a line on the jade bi.

"Quiet Room No. 183, looking for the performance of "Wan Jian Gui Zong", rewarded with ten Spirit Stones."

The message flickered on the jade bi for a long time, but no one responded.

Han Muye could only reach out his hand regretfully to dispel the message.

It seems that the first Mo Yuan of the Outer Sect is not in the Yanfa Building.

He has reached out to write the next line.

"Quiet Room No. 183, seek the follow-up method of "Tie Niu Jin", the reward, and the three merits."

He only has three meritorious deeds in his hands.

The follow-up to Tie Niu Jin is worth the price.

After a while, the halo flashed, and the message task was taken over.

After a while, the quiet room door was pushed open.

"It's you?" Seeing that it was Han Muye, the tall Zhao Pu frowned and said, "Why, didn't you understand last time?"

As he said that, he said solemnly: "You can cancel the task. I said, if there is anything you don't understand about Tie Niu Jin, just ask me."

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhao Pu, I would like to know how much Tie Niu Jin can be derived from."

"With this Cultivation Technique, can I cultivate to the Peiyuan Ninth Stage?"

Zhao Pu was taken aback by his words.

"How much?"

"Tie Niu Jin only has the First Stage, which is one of the lowest-level Cultivation Techniques in the Yanfa Building. The cultivation effect is only slightly better than the Outer Sect Cultivation Technique."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and said, "It is absolutely impossible to reach the Ninth Stage of Pei Yuan with this Cultivation Technique."

Only First Stage?

Impossible to reach Peiyuan Ninth Stage?

Han Muye was a little disappointed.

Zhao Pu couldn't lie to him.

"I'll rehearse for you again." Zhao Pu said, put a Horse Stance under his feet, raised his hand and punched, and there was a phantom of a green bull floating behind him.

After a trip to Fist Technique, he looked at Han Muye: "You go again, let me see what went wrong."

Han Muye nodded.

This Zhao Pu is a good person, cold outside and hot inside.

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye raised his hand to swing the frame, and his body moved. "Om-"

Behind him, the Azure Ox phantom floated instantly.

"Okay, this is not a small success..." Zhao Pu's eyes lit up, and then his eyes flashed: "No, this is a big success!"

"In just a few days, you will be able to cultivate Qingniu Jin to greatness, your comprehension..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye punched out, and behind him, a second green ox appeared!

Zhao Pu was shocked and froze there.

Han Muye closed his fists, and the phantoms of the two green bulls behind him slowly dissipated.

"That's my question." Looking at Zhao Pu, Han Muye said in a low voice.

Two green ox phantoms.

Zhao Pusi stared at Han Muye and said solemnly, "Tell me, how did you do it?"

Han Muye didn't hide his secrets, and recounted his insights during his practice.

Following the method he said, Zhao Pu practiced several times, and then condensed the second and third green ox shadows.

Seeing the three phantoms behind him, Han Muye's eyes lit up.

Originally, he felt that this iron bull strength could condense more green bull phantoms, but he was not sure whether the direction of cultivation was the right one, and he did not dare to deduce it further.

Dispersing the shadow behind him, Zhao Pu looked at Han Muye.

"This iron bull strength really seems to have a deeper cultivation method."

"I'll go back and deduce with the master, you don't have to practice rashly for the time being."

After speaking, he showed a smile on his face and said, "What's your name and where did you practice?"

Han Muye cupped hands: "Under Han Muye, the swordsman of the sword pavilion."

"Swordsman?" Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, before nodding: "Okay, when I figure it out, I will go to the Jiange to find you."

After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

There is no need for Han Muye's three feats.

Han Muye shook his head with a wry smile.

He originally thought that Zhao Pu could give him some help, but looking at it now, there is no hope.

Deriving Cultivation Technique, how easy is it?

Turning his head, he saw a lot of messages asking for advice on swordsmanship on the jade bi.

Among them is a message that often appears "seeking the third stage performance of Bibodi".

It seems that this must be that Yang Shao.

It's just that Han Muye didn't have the heart to promote the blue wave swordsmanship for Yang Shao for a while. He found a few messages with a good price and took it. Then he took the bronze mask from the front desk and walked into the quiet room.

In half an hour, he earned a total of eleven merit certificates.

Then he went to pick three Cultivation Techniques.

Two books of "Five Elements Body Forging" and "Big Iron Armor" by Four Hundred Spirit Stones.

There is also a copy of "Dual Forging" by Five Hundred Spirit Stones.

I found a quiet room, posted a message, and then someone came to practice the Cultivation Technique.

Han Muye also asked a few words aloud.

The result disappointed him.

There are three Cultivation Techniques, none of which can be achieved quickly.

Even the Inner Sect senior brother who performed the method warned him earnestly that he should practice step by step, and it would be less than a little vain.

But in reality, how could he be allowed to cultivate slowly?

Back at Jiange, Huang Laoliu looked at Han Muye a little strangely.

When it was time to wash up after dinner, Han Muye looked at the reflection in the basin and was stunned for a while.

In the reflection, there were a lot of white hairs on his temples!

Could it be that his lifespan is really coming to an end?

Back in the quiet room, he started practicing the Cultivation Technique.

Four Cultivation Techniques are constantly being replaced, from Iron Bull Strength to Body Forging.

He could feel the increase in physical strength.

But that didn't stop him from aging.

On the contrary, because he practiced the Cultivation Technique, he could clearly feel that some kind of power in his body was rapidly draining.

"Is this because the Sword Intent in Qi Sea is too thick and the body can't bear it, so there will be a loss of life essence?"

"Then, to disperse all these Sword intents?"

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Han Muye's eyes flashed.

"Maybe there is another way?"

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye was still reluctant to bear these Sword Qi.

In the world of practice, Cultivation Base combat power is everything.

Without Sword Qi around, he felt uneasy.

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