"Tang Xuan, come outside the city!" On this day, a spiritual talisman on Tang Xuan's body shattered and made a sound. "Master Lu is here, it's been three months!" Tang Xuan had been in seclusion all day long. If it weren't for the sound of the spiritual talisman, he wouldn't have known how much time had passed. After exhaling a breath of filthy breath, Tang Xuan stood up and opened the training room. The door quickly flew towards the outside of the city. Arriving at the hill where Lu Daoming put him down. Climbing to the top of the hill, Tang Xuan saw a familiar figure, squatting on a rock, smoking a dry cigarette. If he were not a familiar person, he would never have thought that the old farmer-like person in front of him was a person in the mortal realm. Super strong. "Master Lu!" Tang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. "Tang Xuan, you're here!" Lu Daoming's eyes fell on Tang Xuan and he said: "You have broken through to the eleventh level, good boy!" "It's just a fluke, I just broke through a few days ago." Tang Xuan did not Any complacency. "There is no luck in cultivation. You can break through the eleventh level so quickly because of your ability. I really saw you right." Lu Daoming was quite satisfied with Tang's cultivation speed. Of course, this was not enough to impress him. Before he left last time, he He gave Tang Xuan a few Red Yuan Pills. According to his estimation, the Red Yuan Pills would be enough for Tang Xuan to break through to the peak of the ninth level or the tenth level. Now Tang Xuan can reach the eleventh level. Although he is stunningly beautiful, It's not to the point where it's unbelievable. Lu Daoming lived for more than a hundred years and saw too many geniuses. In terms of cultivation speed, Lu Daoming has seen many genius disciples in sixth- and fifth-grade forces reach this speed, and some are even more perverted than Tang Xuan. At this age, he has already broken through to the Yuantai realm. Lu Daoming paid more attention to Tang Xuan's cultivation of sword spirit, which is why he threw Tang Xuan to the northern battlefield to hone his skills. "Tang Xuan, how far has your sword intention reached? Have you made any breakthroughs in the past few months?" Lu Daoming asked with a serious expression. "Master, there is a slight breakthrough." Tang Xuan said thoughtfully. "Oh, let's see if you attack me with your sword intent." Lu Daoming swept off the rock and said calmly. Tang Xuan nodded, his eyes gradually becoming indifferent, until the ancient well became clear. Tang Xuan raised his arms. Using the palm instead of the sword, a sense of desolation and ruthlessness is exuded. With a palm strike, the true energy spurts out. It turned into a sword light and slashed towards Lu Daoming. Lu Daoming waited for the light of the sword to strike in front of him. Then he waved his hand up slowly. He stretched out his five fingers and grasped Tang Xuan's sword. The sword cut violently in his palm. Lu Daoming savored the artistic conception contained in this sword light, and his eyes gradually changed. Poof! The light of the sword was scratched by him. Lu Daoming stared at Tang Xuan with burning eyes and said slowly: "Half step of sword intention, and you have understood your own artistic conception. It is no longer the prototype of my Wusheng sword intention. Very good. Very good, I brought you to the battlefield to hone your skills in vain. Your progress is beyond my imagination. You must have given your sword intention a name?" "Yes, Master, my sword intention is in the Thunder Mountains. The inner observation of the thunder striking the mountain peak contains the artistic conception of the annihilation of the thunder, so I named him the annihilation sword meaning!" Tang Xuan replied. "Nie Mie What a Nie Mie sword intention, very good!" Lu Daoming clapped his hands and laughed happily, looking at Tang Xuan with even more satisfaction. At his age, his potential has basically been exhausted. Unless he encounters some shocking adventure, it is impossible to make any breakthroughs. Lu Daoming joined the Yunxiao Sect from a young age until he became the Taishang Elder. After hundreds of years of ups and downs, , has a deep affection for the Yunxiao Sect, and is even happier to be able to cultivate a peerless genius for the Yunxiao Sect in his lifetime than to get any great opportunity himself. "Let's go back to the sect first!" Lu Daoming didn't waste any more nonsense. He grabbed Tang Xuan, flew through the void, and shot straight into the sky. When he reached the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters, a Suzaku covered in fire feathers had been waiting there. Lu Daoming took Tang Xuan with him. Xuan landed on Suzaku's back, and Suzaku roared, fluttered its wings and left. Half a day later. The Yunxiao Mountains are in sight. After three months of traveling to the north, Tang Xuan finally returned to the sect. On the Xianyun Cliff of Taixiao Peak, the red flames of the red bird fell, and Lu Daoming and Tang Xuan jumped off the back of the red bird. "You will stay on Taixiao Peak during this period. Old Ghost Tianfeng should be back in about ten days and a half. I can also pass on some of my sword knowledge to you during this period. As for the sword intention, I still You still have to rely on yourself, but you have already half-understood the sword's intention, and you are probably not far away from truly comprehending the sword's intention." Lu Daoming said. "Yes, Master!" Tang Xuan said with cupped hands, and then he said goodbye and returned to the cave. Within three months, there were no major changes in the cave, and there was very little dust. The aura on Taixiao Peak was overwhelming, and there were very few filth. Tang Xuan went to the mountain stream to get it.After washing up and putting on a set of clothes, a small black shadow sprang out from a corner of the cave, flew to Tang Xuan's feet, and squeaked. "Little fox! Why are you here?" Tang Xuan reached out and grabbed the black shadow, which was the nightmare fox. He released the nightmare fox before going to the Dragon Prairie, but he didn't expect it to come back again. "Zhizhi!" The nightmare fox lay on Tang Xuan's shoulder, rubbing his head against Tang Xuan very intimately. "You little guy!" Tang Xuan flicked the nightmare fox's forehead. Since this little guy doesn't want to leave, he doesn't care. He just keeps him as a pet. Moreover, the little fox has good blood. If he grows up, he will become a psychic creature. of monsters. Tang Xuan took out a piece of thunder dragon meat from the Kongming Ring and placed it on the ground. He knew that the Nightmare Fox could evolve by devouring the essence of other monsters. Sure enough, after seeing the dragon meat on the ground, the Nightmare Fox's eyes widened and he jumped to the ground, circling around the piece of dragon meat a few times before biting it hard. . Squeak¡ª¡ª The Nightmare Fox had a distorted expression on his face as he tore into the piece of dragon meat. The dragon meat was too tough. The Nightmare Fox tilted its head back and tore at it for a long time before finally biting off a small piece. As a result, it used too much force. Then it rolled out several times and hit the stone wall. Tang Xuan laughed, letting the nightmare fox get entangled with the piece of dragon meat, and walked aside to meditate. After one night, Tang Xuan came to Xianyun Cliff, where Lu Daoming was already waiting. The two of them were the same as before. Lu Daoming suppressed his own strength and fought with Tang Xuan. At the end of the day, Tang Xuan was still defeated, but compared with before, Lu Daoming obviously showed more strength. At the end of the day, Lu Daoming took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it to Tang Xuan: "This is the martial arts experience I have accumulated over a hundred years of practice. You can use it to observe and learn, and remember not to pass it on to others." "Yes." , Master!" Tang Xuan took it and took a look. There were two vigorous boys written on the surface of the booklet - The Book of Swords! Tang Xuan looked up in shock. Lu Daoming waved his hand and turned back to the house. After returning to the cave, the smell of meat filled the air. Tang Xuan came to the left side of the cave, where there was a small pot with some red meat pieces cooked in it. These meat pieces were dragon meat. Tang Xuan was not a monster. Of course, it is impossible for beasts to eat dragon meat raw, and dragon meat is extremely tough. Tang Xuan started cooking it last night and has been cooking it for a whole day now. " Dragon meat is dragon meat. Even after it has been cooked, there is still no sign of decay. However, the aroma of the meat has come out. Tang Xuan picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. He spent a lot of effort before chewing it. A warm current spread from the stomach along the limbs and bones. Tang Xuan was refreshed, and the fatigue on his body was quickly fading away. Dragon meat is dragon meat. It has an amazing effect on replenishing energy. It is comparable to high-grade elixirs, and it has no any side effects. ¡°Zhizhi!¡± The little fox ran over smelling the meat. Tang Xuan picked out a small piece of meat from the pot and threw it to him. Then he scooped up another bowl of dragon meat soup and drank the soup while eating the dragon meat. He was sweating all over the food and felt refreshed. He was full of food and drink. He was full of energy and had endless strength. There was at least half of the meat left in the pot, so Tang Xuan threw in a few more pieces of raw meat and cooked it together with the remaining meat. The night gradually darkened, and the mountains were silent. There was only the rustle of the wind blowing through the forest and the roar of unknown beasts from nowhere. Just the light of a luminous pearl. Tang Xuan took out the Book of Swordsman given to him by Lu Daoming and looked through it. Under the light of the night pearl, Tang Xuan's expression gradually changed slightly. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he was relieved, and sometimes he thought deeply. This book of swords is not a secret book, and it does not involve specific exercises and martial arts. It is based on Lu Daoming's hundreds of years of practice. The understanding of the way of swordsmanship ranges from superficial to advanced, macroscopic and microscopic, and even includes the mentality of facing a battle, the accumulation and application of sword power and sword intention. This is a theory that cannot directly improve your combat effectiveness, but it can lay a solid foundation for you and even derive countless possibilities from it. It¡¯s like the atomic bomb that is capable of destroying the world is just an evolution of a mass-energy equation. Theories are definitely not just theories. The value of this Sword Scripture is very great, far more valuable than Tang Xuan's obtaining a blue-level secret book, because the secret book can only represent a moment, and will gradually become outdated as the strength increases, but these theories are It will be enough to benefit Tang Xuan a lot in the future and help him enter a deeper realm. The night passed. Tang Xuan is still immersed in the theory of The Book of Swords. Although the book is only a thin volume, one stick of incense is enough to read it, but to understand it deeply, several years are not enough. Many things can only be understood at that level.???Of course, Tang Xuan's understanding is extraordinary. After two transformations of his soul power, his soul strength is already comparable to that of a warrior in the Mortal Transformation Realm, and he can comprehend it with twice the result with half the effort. Suddenly, as if a strong wind was blowing, the grass and trees outside Tangxuan Cave trembled very quickly. On Xianyun Cliff, five hundred meters away from the cave where Tang Xuan was. Lu Daoming, who was sitting on a futon meditating, opened his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of Tangxuan Cave with a little surprise. At that moment, a looming edge flashed away. Although it was only for a moment, it There is no escaping his perception. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Lu Daoming continued to close his eyes, as if nothing had happened (To be continued)