No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

　　 Su Changyu was late for five days.

　　 is not what he did deliberately.

　　 It's not because of what happened two days ago.

　　 It is almost impossible to make a hundred taels of gold by making money, especially when there are only two months left.

　　The only way is to borrow money.

　　 But it's a pity that I rushed around, and I didn't borrow much silver taels.

　　 Fortunately, the Taoist Taihua finally borrowed a dozen silvers. He stayed at other people's house and had to borrow a dozen. He felt that even if he couldn't borrow money, he couldn't pay for the travel expenses himself, right?

　　 The toll has been settled.

　　 These hundred taels of gold are a headache.

　　 Su Changyu's mood is not beautiful.

　　Since he was in a bad mood, Su Changyu wanted to have some fun.

　　 The only place where I can have fun is this little brother.

　　 So he came.

　　 Let's take a look at this little junior and comprehend several sword techniques.

　　 was when Su Changyu came to Houya.

　　 just saw Ye Ping in a trance.

　　 Right now, Su Changyu took a good posture, after all, he might not be Ye Ping’s senior in a long time, so if you can still pretend to beep, just dress up.

　　 "Ye Ping!"

　　 Su Changyu's voice sounded.

　　 Ye Ping, who was thinking, woke up suddenly.

　　 "I have seen brother."

　　 Ye Ping quickly got up and saluted Su Changyu, acting extremely respectfully.

　　 "What were you thinking about just now?"

　　 Su Changyu's face was calm and did not appear unhappy, but there was a trace of sullenness in his tone.

　　 "Back to the brother, the brother has just realized a sword technique called Yujianshu, and is thinking about it."

　　 Ye Ping answered truthfully.

　　 "Swordsmanship?"

　　 Su Changyu was taken aback for a moment, this sword technique still needs to be comprehended?

　　 Isn’t it just a hand?

　　 glanced at Ye Ping, Su Changyu quickly figured it out.

　　 The vast majority of mortals must have read some novels written by incompetent monks before they worshipped the fairy gate.

　　In these novels, swordsmanship is usually mentioned.

　　 And such things as Imperial Swordsmanship were written by those incompetent monks very much, but in fact, Imperial Swordsmanship is not even considered basic spells in the eyes of real monks.

　　 Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but speak slowly.

　　 "Yujianshu is the basic method of swordsmanship, not even basic. As long as you practice hard, step into the fifth level of Qi training, and have a magic weapon flying sword, you can fly with the sword."

　　 Su Changyu said so.

　　 But it sounds like you have a hand, but in fact the most important thing about swordsmanship is the flying sword.

　　 A low-grade magic weapon flying sword requires at least hundreds of spirit stones. Unfortunately, it is the Qingyun Dao Zongmu flying sword.

　　 "The younger brother understands."

　　 Ye Ping nodded his head, it was clear understanding.

　　 Obviously, the swordsmanship that he has understood is only the most basic swordsmanship.

　　 In other words, all the swordsmanship he had previously understood may be basic swordsmanship.

　　 However, in fact, the sword art that Ye Ping understood is not ordinary sword art, but ancient sword art.

　　 is the method that countless swordsmen in the world dream of, but Ye Ping doesn't understand this, and Su Changyu doesn't understand it.

　　 "Ye Ping, how many swords did you comprehend during the period when Brother was away?"

　　 Su Changyu opened his mouth and asked casually.

　　 "Return to brother."

　　 Ye Ping spoke, but when it came to this, he seemed a little bit embarrassed.

　　 Perceiving Ye Ping's strangeness, Su Changyu mistakenly thought that Ye Ping understood how ruthless he was last time, so he was a little embarrassed.

　　 "But it's okay to say."

　　 Su Changyu spoke at will, his current mind is not on Ye Ping at all.

　　 There was nothing wrong with the sect before, and he was still willing to give some pointers to Ye Ping, but now the sect is almost cold, leaving Ye Ping no longer makes sense.

　　 "Returning to brother, the brother has already comprehended 11,000 swordsmanship."

　　 Ye Ping lowered his head, his voice was a little faint, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, lest the brother feel proud.

　　Su Changyu: "......"

　　He was silent.

　　The mood is very complicated.

　　 You mean complicated, but the most important thing is uncomfortable.

　　 What kind of younger brother did this boss find for himself?

　　 Can't you blow?

　　 Come with your mouth open?

　　 11,000 swordsmanship?

　　 It's not that Su Changyu looked down on Ye Ping.

　　 You said three hundred and sixty-five kinds of swordsmanship, which Su Changyu forced me to believe.

　　 After all, there are three hundred and sixty-five kinds of swordsmanship.

　　 11,000 swordsmanship, come, come, pen for you, edit now, if you really learn 11,000 swordsmanship.

　　 I, Su Changyu, will produce and sell myself from now on.

　　 Su Changyu is really speechless.

　　 was angry and wanted to laugh.

　　 But Su Changyu's facial management ability is still very strong, and his face has always maintained that kind of pride.

　　 Glancing at Ye Ping, Su Changyu spoke slowly.

　　 "Then just talk about it, and you will understand those swordsmanship."

　　 Su Changyu said so.

　　 He didn't believe it anymore.

　　 If Ye Ping really comprehend 11,000 swordsmanship, he would now gnaw all the trees of Qingyun Dao Sect, gnaw the trees and then gnaw the stones, until he vomited.

　　 Su Changyu sneered in his heart.

　　 "The name of the sword?"

　　 Ye Ping was stunned. He only understood the sword technique, but didn't know the name of the sword technique, so he could only shook his head and said, "Big brother, I don't know this."

　　 Ye Ping said a little embarrassed.

Ha ha.

　　 If you know that there is a ghost.

　　 Ye Ping’s answer made it even more true that he was bragging. Su Changyu wanted to reprimand him, but after thinking about it, the sect might be getting cold, so let’s brag. There is no rule not to brag.

　　 "Big brother, isn't it bad?"

　　 Ye Ping asked in a low voice.

　　 bad?

　　 In twelve days, from a broken sword mark, I realized that 11,000 swordsmanship is called bad?

　　 This is also bad, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, who dares to say that he has a talent for kendo.

　　 But thinking that Ye Ping was blowing, Su Changyu simply let go of himself.

　　 "On the twelfth day, I realized 11 thousand swordsmanship. Junior brother, your talent is hard to describe."

　　Queen Su Chang said in a helpless tone.

　　 He looked at Ye Ping, his eyes indeed showed disappointment.

　　 This look made Ye Ping feel depressed.

　　 Sure enough, I guessed it right, this score is nothing at all.

　　 "Big brother, how many swordsmanship do you have to understand before you are qualified?"

　　 Ye Ping plucked up his courage, he couldn't help asking.

　　 want to ask an answer.

　　 Hearing this question, Su Changyu was taken aback.

　　How many kinds?

　　 I know how many kinds of ghosts.

　　The sword marks you scratched casually, you can comprehend a kind of sword technique, you are considered to be powerful, how many more do you have to ask? Junior Brother, do you also want to dance?

　　 Su Changyu has various complaints in his heart.

　　 Even Su Changyu didn't want to complain, and wanted to do it directly.

　　 11 thousand kinds?

　　 Do you want a certain face?

who do you think You Are?

　　 Peerless kendo genius?

　　 Are you the king back?

　　 Su Changyu really doesn't know what to say.

　　 He has a mixed mood.

　　Little brother, ah little brother.

　　 Why are you pretending to beep in front of me?

why?

　　 Su Changyu was uncomfortable.

　　 He is known as the first costume bee king in the world of cultivating immortals, and he is strong when he is strong, and weak when he is weak.

　　 Since Ye Ping pretended to beep in front of him, don't blame me, Su, for being rude.