Comprehensive martial arts: Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, ask the ancestor to die

It was until noon.

Lin Xuan came out of that mysterious state.

He put away his sword and carefully savored the previous artistic conception.

Suddenly!

He stuck his sword in the ground.

“Imperial Sword Art!”

Swish!

The sword on the ground is split into five!

Five sword shadows appeared!

Lin Xuan withdrew his internal strength.

The original five sword shadows disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

A satisfied smile appeared on Lin Xuan’s face.

Sure enough, it was as he felt.

His kendo cultivation has improved again.

Lin Xuan put away his sword and left the wooden house.

He intends to brew a new liquor called Wulicho.

This liquor needs to be placed in a bamboo tube for brewing.

It’s early spring, and everything is coming to life.

It is suitable for brewing five miles thick.

Lin Xuan came to the Baifan Hall and applied to go down the mountain.

The miscellaneous servant asked with a smile on his face:

“What happened when Senior Brother went down the mountain?”

Lin Xuan replied casually:

“Go to the market and buy something.”

The miscellaneous servants hurriedly asked:

“I don’t know what Senior Brother needs? Just when we need to go down the mountain to purchase, we can help Senior Brother buy it back. ”

“In this way, there is no need for senior brother to run it himself.”

Lin Xuan didn’t expect the other party to suddenly be so enthusiastic.

He looked at the other party with some doubt.

The handyman still had a smile on his face, and there were no flaws on the surface.

Lin Xuan thought about it.

He looked around and found that when everyone looked at him, they unconsciously squeezed a smile on their faces.

With a hint of flattery.

What’s going on?

Is it because they are famous on the “Lantern Festival Theory”, so these people want to please themselves?

Come to think of it.

Lin Xuan did not continue to dwell on this.

Since the other party is willing to help, it is enough to leave it to these miscellaneous servants to deal with, which can also save his time.

Lin Xuan wrote out the materials needed by Wuli Chou, handed them to the miscellaneous servants, and instructed the other party to buy them according to the materials above.

The miscellaneous servants agreed.

After Lin Xuan finished explaining the matter, he returned to his residence and continued to drink.

In the evening.

The miscellaneous servants sent all the materials Lin Xuan needed, and there was nothing missing.

Lin Xuan was very satisfied, and casually gave the consistent copper money as a reward.

The handyman took the copper coin and left cheerfully.

Lin Xuan quickly processed the materials needed to make wine, and then buried the bamboo tube in the ground.

After doing this, he continued to drink and cultivate.

For three days in a row.

Lin Xuan’s cultivation became more and more profound.

But.

He always felt like there was a barrier preventing him from moving forward.

It’s clear.

This is a bottleneck.

At this time.

Lin Xuan was already at the peak of the sixth rank, and with only a trace of difference, he was able to break through to the fifth rank.

And at this time.

Not only did martial arts cultivation encounter a bottleneck, but the Taiji sword technique also encountered a bottleneck.

Lin Xuan could feel it.

In the Taiji sword technique, he was almost at the end.

Unless Kendo cultivation is to the next level, or there is another understanding.

Otherwise.

The Taiji sword technique cannot be further improved.

As for the imperial sword technique, Lin Xuan did not deliberately cultivate.

He knew that the imperial sword art needed chance, and when the opportunity came, it could naturally be accomplished.

And now.

What Lin Xuan lacked was opportunity.

He did not rush, but continued to drink in the house.

Time flies.

Right at this moment.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Rain silk fell from the sky, covering Wudang with a light veil.

Lin Xuan then remembered that it was already rainy season.

He came to the bed with the gourd and looked out.

The rain is silky, but very dense.

Soon raindrops fell on the eaves, like pearls with broken threads.

Lin Xuan looked at this scene and was touched in his heart.

He flashed and came outside the house.

The sword on the wall also automatically flew into Lin Xuan’s hand.

He grabbed the hilt of his sword and swung it casually.

Yikes!

The sword light flickered, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly.

After a while.

Lin Xuan suddenly shook his head:

“No, no, no. This is the Tai Chi sword technique, not mine. ”

He took a deep breath and the sword intent transformed.

This time the sword walked lightly and was very dexterous.

Not only that.

Every time Lin Xuan swung his sword, a sword qi would fly out.

This sword qi split the rain curtain and rushed straight into the sky.

After a while.

Lin Xuan shook his head again:

“Still not right. This is the imperial sword technique, not my sword technique. ”

“So… What exactly is my sword technique? ”

He stopped and looked up at the sky.

The rain quickly wet Lin Xuan’s body.

He felt the coldness and lubrication brought by the rain.

Suddenly.

His heart moved, and he suddenly poured a large gulp of wine.

Drunkenness wells up.

With the drunkenness above, Lin Xuan began to dance the sword.

He did not use internal force, but simply wielded the sword with the strength of his body.

Even so.

There is still a trace of sword intent.

That sword intent is as fine as silk and endless.

At last.

Lin Xuan suddenly flew up, and the sword in his hand slashed out.

Swish!

The rain gathered around them into a giant sword and slashed forward.

The giant sword formed by the rain water flew out, and it was not until a hundred meters away that it exploded.

“This! It’s my sword technique! ”

As Lin Xuan’s voice fell.

The originally calm internal force suddenly boiled.

Rumble!

The furious momentum swept out with Lin Xuan as the center.

Martial arts five products, cheng!

Lin Xuan felt the strong internal force in his body and couldn’t help laughing:

“Since it is a sword technique that was comprehended in the spring rain, then it is called your spring rain sword technique.”

Meanwhile.

The seven heroes of Wudang turned their heads one after another and looked at the location where Lin Xuan was.

They are not together, but busy with their own business.

Even so.

When Lin Xuan broke through to the fifth grade of martial arts, the majestic momentum that erupted was still perceived by the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Mo Shenggu laughed in the secret room:

“It’s worthy of being the brother I recognized, so soon he became the fifth grade of martial arts.”

“Brother, I’m waiting for you in the Grandmaster Realm!”

The other side.

Zhang Cuishan looked in Lin Xuan’s direction and sighed with some emotion:

“With such a young martial arts fifth grade, it seems that he is destined to become my disciple.”

“It is estimated that he will become my eighth junior brother.”

Speaking of which.

Zhang Cuishan couldn’t help but laugh.

The other Wudang Seven Heroes were also very emotional.

At this time.

Song Yuanqiao is instructing his son Song Qingshu to practice swords.

Song Qingshu had just finished practicing a trick and was about to consult his father, but found that his father was looking somewhere in the sky.

This made Song Qingshu a little puzzled:

“Father, but what did you find?”

Song Yuanqiao nodded:

“It’s just sensing.”

Song Qingshu looked in the direction his father was looking, but found nothing.

He was just a martial arts fifth grade, and naturally he couldn’t feel the momentum eruption so far away.

Song Yuanqiao looked at his son and said seriously:

“Qingshu, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will have more dealings with Lin Xuan.”

“In your spare time, you can also exchange more kendo experience with him.”

“More importantly, you must not provoke the other party.”

When Song Qingshu heard his father say this, he was a little unconvinced:

“It’s just a martial arts six-grade, even if you comprehend the Taiji sword intent, so what.”

Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice

“Don’t underestimate the heroes of the world!”

“Now Lin Xuan is already a martial arts fifth grade, plus his comprehension of the Taiji sword technique is extremely deep.”

“Even if you are a martial arts fourth-grade cultivator, you are not his opponent.”

When Song Qingshu heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

Wasn’t Lin Xuan still a cultivator of the sixth grade of martial arts a few days ago?

Why is it now the five grades of martial arts?

Surprised at the same time.

Song Qingshu was also very unhappy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he was flattened by his father.

It’s just the five grades of martial arts.

If he has the opportunity, he must teach that Lin Xuan a good lesson and let his father know that he can completely suppress Lin Xuan.

Merely.

Now facing his father, he still needs to follow the arrangement.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath and said slowly

“Yes, Father.”

Song Yuanqiao did not notice Song Qingshu’s disbelief.

Seeing that his son was so well-behaved, he nodded with satisfaction and continued to instruct his son to practice swords.

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