Tianzong Dynasty, in Jianhou Mansion, Bashui County, Tianyan Province.
"Meng'er, your sword can be faster and more powerful."
"Yes, this sword is much better."
Jian Meng'er, a stunningly beautiful girl wearing snow-white clothes, was practicing a swordsmanship with great concentration in the courtyard. The swordsmanship was extremely fast, and the one who opened her mouth to give him instructions was a young man in black next to him... Jian Wushuang.
Judging from their age, both of them should be fifteen or sixteen years old, but Jian Wushuang was able to point out some shortcomings in Jian Meng'er's swordsmanship very viciously.
After finishing a swordsmanship drill, Jian Meng'er stood up with her sword put away, and walked towards Jian Wushuang with a smile.
"Brother Wushuang, what do you think of my swordsmanship training?" Jian Meng'er asked.
"Aurora Swordsmanship is all about speed. Being able to practice this swordsmanship completely within forty breaths is considered a master's degree. And you just practiced Aurora Swordsmanship completely in thirty-eight breaths, which is already very good. ." Jian Wushuang said.
"Brother Wushuang, you taught me this well, otherwise I would never have been able to master this swordsmanship to perfection in just two months." Jian Meng'er said.
Jian Wushuang secretly shook his head.
He knew that although his teachings were good, the bigger reason was that Jian Meng'er himself was extremely talented in swordsmanship. In the Jianhou Mansion, which mainly focused on swordsmanship, if his talent in swordsmanship alone was greater than that of other people besides himself, I'm afraid. The one with the highest talent is Jian Meng'er.
"Brother Wushuang, if you perform this Aurora Sword Technique, how many breaths of time can you fully display this sword technique? Can you do it within thirty breaths?" Jian Meng'er suddenly asked.
"Within thirty breaths?" Jian Wushuang smiled slightly but said nothing.
The Aurora Sword Technique can be mastered after forty breaths of practice. And if he goes all out, he can practice the Aurora Sword Technique completely in just twenty-three breaths!
This level has already reached its peak!
"Brother Wushuang, with your talent in swordsmanship, you definitely won't need thirty breaths. It's a pity..." Jian Meng'er looked at Jian Wushuang with a strange look.
Of course Jian Wushuang knew what she was talking about and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, it's almost time. I will be a warrior soon."
"Soon?" Jian Meng'er disagreed in her heart. After all, he had said so four years ago.
Jian Wushuang is a direct bloodline disciple of the Jianhou Mansion. His father was once the master of the Jiange Pavilion and was recognized as the strongest person in the Jianhou Mansion. She grew up under the guidance of his father.
With his father's status, he was destined to be extremely prominent from birth. In the Jianhou Mansion, he was definitely one of the highest-ranking people among the younger generation of disciples. However, all of this happened four years ago, when he was twelve years old. Encountered drastic changes.
That year, his father went on a trip, but there was no news from him and his whereabouts were unknown.
And misfortune never comes singly. That year happened to be the critical stage when he began to condense his spiritual energy and become a warrior. However, when he tried to condense his spiritual energy, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not condense even a trace of spiritual energy.
Being unable to condense spiritual power is a nightmare for any warrior.
It should be noted that the first step in martial arts is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condense your own spiritual power to become a warrior.
A warrior's own spiritual power is the foundation. A person who cannot condense his spiritual power is destined to never become a warrior in his life. Such a person is the kind of waste that is looked down upon in the Jianhou Mansion where strength is respected.
In the past four years, Jian Wushuang has never really given up. He has been working hard, always wanting to become a genuine warrior, and even one day be able to inherit his father's position and take charge of the sword pavilion again, but the reality is very cruel.
However, although Jian Wushuang was unable to condense spiritual power, his talent in swordsmanship was astonishing.
He has been practicing swordsmanship with his father since he was a child. Because his father is the master of the Sword Pavilion, and his talent for swordsmanship is so demonic, he only needs to teach him many swordsmanship once, and he can remember it and master it quickly, so Despite his young age, in terms of swordsmanship alone, there are really not many people in the entire Jianhou Mansion who can match him.
But no matter how high the swordsmanship talent is, no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, without the tendency of spiritual power, it will not be of much use
"It's really fast this time." Jian Wushuang said confidently.
"Okay." Jian Meng'er smiled and didn't take it seriously.
"Meng'er, Wushuang." A middle-aged man walked in from outside the courtyard. This middle-aged man looked very kind.
"Father." Jian Meng'er shouted.
"Uncle Lan." Jian Wushuang also shouted. This middle-aged man is Jian Meng'er's father, Jian Lan, the great elder of the Blood Martial Hall of the Jianhou Mansion.
"Wushuang, thank you for teaching me swordsmanship for a whole day." Jian Lan said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter." Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "Uncle Lan, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."
"Okay." Jian Lan and Jian Meng'er watched Jian Wushuang leave.
But after Jian Wushuang disappeared from their sight, Jian Lan's originally gentle gaze became restrained.
"Meng'er, what's wrong?" Jian Lan asked in a low voice.
"I have mastered the Aurora Swordsmanship to its greatest perfection." Jian Meng'er looked solemn.
"That's great." Jian Lan clasped her hands tightly, with a look of ecstasy on her face, "It's been almost four years. You have been with this kid every day and asked him to teach you swordsmanship. You have been wronged for four years. Now it finally paid off!”
"You have mastered all of the eighteen first-class swordsmanship in the Sword Pavilion. Now, it's time to implement our plan!"
"Father, are you sure we want to do this?" Jian Meng'er raised her brows, but her eyes remained cold and showed no mercy.
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters." Jian Lan's eyes turned cold, "Everything depends on tomorrow!"
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Jian Wushuang returned to the courtyard where he lived. After eating something briefly, he sat down cross-legged on his bed.
"I told Meng'er today that I will soon become a real warrior, and she doesn't believe it?" Jian Wushuang smiled, but his right hand involuntarily touched his belly.
In his abdomen, there was a gray stone bead the size of a baby's fist lying there. This gray stone bead had been in Jian Wushuang's body since he was born, and its origin is a mystery.
But this gray stone bead was the main culprit that caused Jian Wushuang to never become a warrior.
Everyone else only knows that Jian Wushuang is a born waste who cannot condense even a trace of spiritual power. But in fact, only he knows that it is not that he cannot condense spiritual power. On the contrary, the 108 meridians in his body have long been damaged. It's all opened up, and it's very easy to gather spiritual power.
But every time he practiced, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that his body absorbed had no chance to condense and transform into his own spiritual power, and was ruthlessly swallowed up by the gray stone bead in his abdomen.
In other words, every time he practiced, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he absorbed from the outside world became the food of the gray stone beads. As the gray stone beads were devoured, Jian Wushuang also discovered that the gray stone beads were not unlimited, but It is equivalent to a container.
In the past four years, he has persisted in practicing every day and insisting on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world. He just wants to completely feed the gray stone beads as soon as possible. Once he is full, the gray stone beads will no longer swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he absorbed from the outside world. , then he can naturally gather spiritual power to become a warrior.
And yesterday he discovered that the gray stone beads had reached a saturated state. It only takes one more day of practice, that is, today, the gray stone beads will reach their true limit, and he will condense his spiritual power again!
"Let's begin." Jian Wushuang was looking forward to it, and immediately started his daily practice.
Sure enough, as he expected, the gray stone beads in his body were still mercilessly devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he had absorbed from the outside world. But as they gradually devoured it, the gray stone beads finally reached the limit of their endurance.
Buzz~~~
The gray stone bead suddenly began to rotate inside his body, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster. As it rotated, the size of the gray stone bead gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a moment, the gray stone bead that had always existed in Jian Wushuang's body completely disappeared.
"No, this bead has disappeared?" Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a hint of ecstasy, but the next moment Jian Wushuang suddenly glared again.
A vast amount of information poured directly into his mind without any warning.
"Great Heaven's Creation Technique!"
"Seize the fortune of heaven and earth and build supreme magical power!"
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