Chapter 39 No wonder Qizong has the most deaths

When Chu Yanshu showed him the fourth heavy sword technique, Song Qingyun squatted on the ground and drew circles.

There is no need to continue.

Back then, Master taught the fourfold sword technique three times, and it took him more than a year to practice it thoroughly.

But little junior brother, there are only three days.

In three days, he learned the quadruple sword technique.

Woohoo, he can't compare to his senior sister, and he can't even compare to his junior brother.

He will always be the worst one in Xuan Yuanzong.

woo woo woo...

Song Qingyun was closed to himself, the master was depressed, and the fluffy panda Huahua also jumped out, rubbing his face to comfort him.

Chu Yanshu put away his sword, looked at Song Qingyun who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles, his long eyelashes slightly lowered.

If it was in the past, he would be happy to see a sect Tianjiao's Taoism blocked and fall into the quagmire.

But at this moment, out of nowhere, there was a sound.

"You think I'm learning faster than you, which frustrates you, don't you?"

Chu Yanshu asked lightly.

Song Qingyun lowered his head, poked around in the snow, and said in a muffled voice,

"That set of swordsmanship, I have practiced for more than a year to reach the fourth level. You have mastered it in three days. Don't allow me to shut myself up for a while."

The master said that he was born with sword bones, as long as he practiced the sword well, he would be able to ask the sword master one day.

But he is a slow learner.

Every time the master teaches a sword move, the senior sister can master it once.

But he had to ask his senior sister to teach him several times before he could learn it.

Now the younger brother is also, Xuan Yuanzong, as long as he is the most stupid.

What kind of natural sword bone is this? It was clearly coaxed by his senior sister and master.

Chu Yanshu raised his sword suddenly and moved towards Song Qingyun's direction.

The sword energy swept across, and Song Qingyun's sword repair instinct allowed him to pick up the little panda and raise his hand to defeat the sword energy.

He just swiped lightly, and the sword energy that Chu Yanshu swung was defeated by him.

Song Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chu Yanshu,

"This……"

Chu Yanshu spoke lightly,
"You have to admit that there are people in this world who have a better memory and learn faster than you, but those days and nights of hard work are not useless."

"I have a good memory, so Changli Sword Master can memorize the sword moves by heart after a demonstration, but the power of a single swing of the sword is no match for one out of ten of you."

"You are born with a sword bone, even if you practice it several times, it will be more powerful than others who have practiced thousands of times."

Song Qingyun paused slightly when he heard that, Chu Yanshu turned to look at him with a blank expression on his face,
"You only see that Sang Luo's cultivation base is higher than yours now, and his sword practice is faster than yours. Do you know how many days and nights he meditates and never slackens?"

After Song Qingyun heard this, his eyes flickered, and his dark pupils gradually returned to light.

The young man stood among the white snow, with the wind and snow blowing behind him into blades, his tone was filled with cold mockery,
"What's more, there are so many arrogances in the Cangwu Realm. If you don't realize your own shortcomings and are discouraged, how long can you go on the Dao of Longevity?"

If the Tianjiao in the seven sects are all such young men who have not experienced worldly affairs and setbacks, it is no wonder that on the battlefield of gods and demons, the fastest to die, and the most trapped in the mind of the Tao, and finally possessed by demons and died.

Song Qingyun listened to Chu Yanshu's words, and suddenly understood.

Yes, so what if the senior sister is smarter than him?

So what if the younger brother learns faster than him?
I am not a particularly powerful person in the first place, there are too many people who are better than him in this world, why bother with it.

The senior sister often taught him to be serious in cultivation, not to slack off, and to be better than the previous day's self every day.

You don't have to compare yourself to others, and you are lucky to be able to practice under the master's door.

And since you are so lucky, you should practice diligently, so that you can live up to your teacher and yourself!

(End of this chapter)

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