Mingxia Peak, the entrance to the Sword Cave.

Facing the purple qi of the morning light, Mo Tianwei sent the spiritual power in his body that had been running along the exercise route for thirty-six Great Zhou Tian into the dantian and waited quietly.

Three-interest ......

Five-interest ......

Ten Breath ......

Mo Tianwei's eyes lit up, could it be ......

However, in the next moment, the full spiritual power in the dantian was like the sea water on the beach at low tide, decreasing little by little, and finally disappearing completely.

Again......

Mo Tianwei doesn't even have the mood to lament, anyone who has cultivated diligently for five years, but as a result, he has not saved a single piece of spiritual power, he will despair in constant hope and eventually even become numb, okay?

Is there some kind of goddamn old man living in me? The kind that steals spiritual power?

Mo Tian sighed softly, looking at the brilliant clouds on the horizon, and unconsciously recalled what had happened in the past few years.

There is no time in the mountains, and it has been five years since she first came to the Sword Sect in a blink of an eye.

In the past five years, I don't know where the mastermind behind the scenes came from, and she was really arranged to be a guard in the sword cave every once in a while, and the people in the Law Enforcement Hall had no intention of stopping her, which really taught her to be both surprised and couldn't help but be a little frightened.

This is naturally because, with Mo Tianwei's thoughts, she thought that it was that person who was too big, and even the Law Enforcement Hall would sell his face - she didn't know that the reason why the Law Enforcement Hall didn't care was because someone above had spoken.

Putting aside these external troubles for the time being, the so-called external must first be safe, and her strange physique is the biggest problem today.

At the beginning, she found that she couldn't retain her spiritual power, although she was calm on the surface, but in fact, she was really uneasy in her heart, if she wasn't afraid to teach people to see the clues, she would have been eager to ask someone if this was an epidemic.

Rao is close to An Yun and Murong Jue, but as long as she thinks of confessing her problems in front of the two, she is very reluctant in her heart - she is a human being in two lives, she is not a child, and such secrets that may endanger her own must only be known by God, and must not be passed on to the ears of the second person.

Although he already had a sense of foreboding in his heart, Mo Tianwei was unwilling to give up hastily, so he cultivated more diligently.

When others saw it, because she had such qualifications as a heavenly spirit root and was also a hard worker, she was naturally appreciative.

But after a year like this, Mo Tianwei's cultivation was still on the first level of Qi refining, and he didn't make any progress, which immediately attracted some people to speculate.

It must be known that the place where the Sword Sect is located is very full of spiritual energy, even if it is an outer sect, it is much better than the secret realm of some second- and third-rate sects. Therefore, the same group of disciples who started as Mo Tianwei, except for some five spirit roots whose real qualifications were incorrigible, the rest of them had all improved by one or two small realms. is as talented as Mo Tianwei, not to mention.

But Mo Tianwei is so poor, how can he not make people suspicious?

Mo Tianwei himself naturally knew this, and his heart was even more nervous.

However, this year's penance was not completely useless, at least she found that if she cultivated in other places, although the spiritual power would still dissipate for no reason, the speed was extremely slow and bearable, but once she reached the vicinity of the sword cave, no matter how much spiritual power she accumulated, she would not be able to save half a cent.

So, in the second and third years, except when she had to take on tasks, she stayed in her residence and cultivated like crazy, and even if she had to do tasks because of her good deeds, she would rather choose those tasks that were more difficult and unattended than the sword cave guards—but even so, the people behind the scenes still rarely taught him to do what he wanted, and one or two successes out of ten times were considered lucky, as if she wanted Mo Tianwei to guard the sword cave.

When guarding the Sword Cave, she was originally a broken jar and didn't plan to cultivate, but she didn't expect that after more than ten days like this, she actually felt dizzy, dizzy, and had a loss of qi and blood!

After receiving this lesson, the resentment and hatred in Mo Tianwei's heart naturally needless to say, but she was helpless, so she could only store spiritual power in the leaky dantian every day and do day labor.

Anyone who works hard for twelve hours a day and can't make any money and has to post money into it will not be happy, gradually, Mo Tian is slightly depressed, and because of those more and more rampant rumors, the pain in his heart gradually breeds demons, and he almost went mad when he broke through the second layer of qi refining.

Fortunately, in the end, there is still a little consciousness and clarity, and after all, it is difficult to break through, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.

But Mo Tianwei knew that she didn't defeat the demons in her heart, but just suppressed them for the time being. If there is even a crack in her heart in the future, she will teach the demon to seize the opportunity to fight back again.

After this catastrophe, Mo Tianwei seemed to think about it all of a sudden, and unexpectedly calmed down.

The rumors of others are really like a breeze to her, and they will disperse when they blow, and they will no longer be shaken by it.

The weird and hateful physique can't make her depressed and uneasy, isn't it just doing day jobs, didn't this kind of thing happen less in the previous life? It doesn't matter, then let's see who can consume whom!

The battle for the Great Avenue is particularly difficult, how many people have died on the Great Road, and now she is only making slow progress, and she has not yet worried about her life, so why is she so sluggish!

After the initial panic and later the anxiety, Mo Tianwei finally regained the calmness she had when she first came to this world.

So after a few years of cultivation, she also became a little more rational, since the progress of cultivation was temporarily unexpected, she spent more time on swordsmanship, and she couldn't take away the swordsmanship comprehension.

In the next two years, she broke through to a small realm, and now she is at the third level of qi refining—although this kind of progress is nothing to praise at all......

In his spare time from cultivation, Mo Tianwei did not forget to explore the problem of his physique, after all, this would have to be solved sooner or later.

In addition to exchanging some things necessary for cultivation and swordsmanship, most of her good deeds were contributed to travelogues, miscellaneous notes, and some books that recorded special physiques, but unfortunately nothing was obtained.

She also recalled the description of Ming Ze Zhenjun's second apprentice in "Immortal Demon Sword Master" - but unfortunately, it was not mentioned much at all, let alone anything special.

——Thinking of this, Mo Tianwei couldn't help but feel that he was too self-inflicted. Maybe Aze really just saw that she was a Tianlinggen who picked her up casually, and the words of accepting apprentices back then were just a temporary joke, otherwise how could he ignore it for five years?

With a sigh, Mo Tianwei restrained her useless thoughts, and got up to start her second daily task—sword practice.

After five years of sword practice, now she has almost cultivated the first-level and second-level basic swordsmanship of the "Star" Dao, and is trying to practice the third-level swordsmanship "Star Sword" - after all, it can be regarded as a comfort, allowing her to see a glimmer of progress and hope in the cold reality, otherwise Rao is that she has calmed down, and I am afraid I don't know how long she can last.

- The demon in his heart has been waiting for an opportunity to move!

The sword in her hand has been replaced, and it was An Yun who refined it for her, which was very close to her heart.

I remember that An Yun refined this sword at that time, in order to comfort her cultivation for slow growth, and said, "The phoenix does not fly, it soars into the sky" - but to this day, she has not found the opportunity that belongs to her, and she still failed to live up to this intention after all.

An Yun and Murong Du have already been appreciated by the elders of the inner gate because of their outstanding talents, and they have become inner disciples. It's just that they may still be in the assessment period, and neither of them has yet entered the door of a real person.

Thinking of this, she laughed at herself again, maybe she was really a waste as those people said.

Closing his eyes and brushing away these dejected thoughts, Mo Tianwei's expression was straight, and he raised his sword out of the sheath.

- Waste, it's all misplaced treasures! I can't be presumptuous before it reaches a state of true despair!

The sun is thin, and the sky is late, there are stars shining, called "Chang Gung".

The sword light is as sharp as a blade, just like the bright star hanging in the sky at dusk, appearing in the darkness of day and night, arrogant and resolute, lighting up its own brilliance.

"Lone Star Sword Technique", the first style, Chang Gung.

The night is covered, the moon rises in the sky, and the stars are colorless. The stars probably also know the brilliance of the moon, so they are extremely lazy, and they are reluctant to show up at this time, so they end up in a foil position. However, Chang Gengxing is still bright and unmoved.

The sword light is sharp and does not change, but it has a little more meaning of being unwilling to fight.

"Lone Star Sword Technique", the second style, Zhengming.

However, the brilliance of the moon is comparable to the stars. It is a battle that is doomed to defeat and will not change by the will of others.

The sword light gradually softened at this point, low back and tactful, and the sword body whispered, as if he was also sad for this expected failure, and finally reluctantly chose to retreat.

"Lone Star Sword Technique", the third style, retreat.

The moon is parting, affectionate, retiring, lazy, withdrawing its grace early, falling into the embrace of the mountains and seas, leaving the night sky lonely. Because of this, the other stars are late, without the lone light of the moon, the stars in the sky are bright, and Chang Gung, who was once a lone star, is no different from other stars at this moment, and there is no madness between the stars.

At this moment, the sword light became lower and lower, wandering away from his side, lingering, as if suddenly eclipsed, and unconsciously gave birth to a wisp of melancholy.

has experienced the exclusive starlight, experienced the failure and retreat of being knocked off the altar, although the light does not change, it will no longer attract attention, what a melancholy, and how helpless!

"Lone Star Sword Technique", the fourth style, is unclear.

......

The sky is about to brighten, Dongxi will drive the patrol car, the sky is no longer the stage of the stars, so the stars avoided, one after another, quietly dimmed their figures, leaving only Chang Gengxing still adorned on the sky.

At this moment, some people noticed this sudden brightness, so they called it "Qiming", praising its brilliance and leading the light.

However, who knows, Chang Gung has always been Chang Gung, its brilliance has never changed, even if it has experienced all the glory, experienced the vulgarity, experienced a long period of loneliness, and finally waited for the dawn that belongs to it, and once again belongs to its starlight monopoly - but at this time, it is no longer happy about this, because its beauty does not need other things to prove.

After the previous seven or eight types of suppression, the sword light is finally high-spirited again, no longer the first type of high-spirited, nor by the middle of how many ups and downs and loneliness and impregnated, in the silent place to listen to the thunder, this is the outstanding after washing the lead Hua, is the original intention after the vicissitudes of life!

Put the sword back into the sheath and face the vast sea of clouds, there was a light smile on that handsome and extraordinary face, which suddenly made people feel more radiant and beautiful.

Xu is a mood problem, Mo Tianwei loves the last form of "Lone Star Sword Technique" [Qiming], every time she practices this trick, she always feels that all difficulties are nothing, and she will wait until her brilliance shines after all.

After practicing a set of "Lone Star Swordsmanship", Mo Tianwei did not stop, and started the second set of swordsmanship, which is still one of the "stars", "Xinghai Swordsmanship".

The sword light Huo Huo, Mo Tian was slightly immersed in it, feeling that the sorrow was gone, all kinds of troubles and thoughts were like a cloud of smoke, not worth mentioning, and when the long sword danced, the suppressed soul was also relieved.

She never noticed that in the sea of clouds not far away, on the cliff, someone was silently watching him for a long time.

————————————I'm Mo Xiaoyi's [Qiming] sword————————————

Ling Yunqi had just completed a task and returned to the sect from the outside, and on the way back to the inner gate, he passed through Mingxia Peak.

His heart moved, and for some reason he remembered the little imp who was chattering five years ago. Over the years, although Xiao Xiao didn't know what to do when she left the sect, and rarely returned to the sect, there were always many people who helped her continue to calculate this unlucky little ghost.

- Of course, being able to calculate success so easily also has the reason why Ling Yun ordered people to release water, so even those people became more and more emboldened.

He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, on the contrary, he felt that he was already very good to Mo Tianwei - the benefits of the Sword Cave were not known to ordinary disciples, and he deliberately gave the green light to the little ghost, presumably the little ghost would be grateful for his kindness if he knew it in the future.

Lingyun, who was confused and confident, got up and went to the entrance of the sword cave, just in time to see Mo Tianwei getting up to practice his sword.

He frowned at first, what's the matter, it's been five years, and he has a Heavenly Spirit Root, but he is still only a third-level Qi refining layer? Could it be because he was always calculated to be a sword cave guard, so he gave up on himself?

If this is the case, this kind of mind is inevitably too bad, and I am really sorry for my cultivation!

(Mo Tianwei: WQNMLGB!)

With so many doubts, Ling Yunqi couldn't help but shake his head when he saw him use [Chang Geng] - this move, loneliness and determination are there, but the most important edge is too weak.

Without sharpness, how can it be called [Chang Gung]?

Is it really because he was suppressed and lost his sharpness?

If so, it's pretty much useless......

Ling Yunqi was unhappy in his heart, and continued to look at it, the more disappointed he became—not because Mo Tianwei's following moves didn't fit the sword intent, but because they fit too well!

His sword path has long passed the stage of sword intent channeling, and although he has not carefully studied the "Lone Star Sword Technique" before, he can quickly understand the true meaning of this sword technique.

The focus of these tricks is the depression of repeated failures, the resentment and helplessness of falling from the clouds, if you have not had a similar experience, it is difficult for ordinary people to accurately depict it.

But Mo Tianwei's swords are so profound, and the confusion, helplessness, and injustice revealed in the sword light are simply spewing out, if he cultivates to a high level to dance these swordsmanship, I am afraid that he will be angry.

Ling Yunqi felt that Mo Tianwei had wasted his kindness, if he hadn't brought it back from his master back then, he wouldn't have taken care of it, but he didn't expect that it would be a vain pipe now, he was really angry.

He wanted to walk away, but he held back and continued to watch.

The sword light turned, and finally came to the last form, [Qiming].

In an instant, the sword light in front of him skyrocketed, but Ling Yunqi felt that it was not the sword light that came to his face, but the shouts of the lone star, as if he wanted to scatter all the suppression he had received before, teaching people to see the rising sun that finally broke free from the clouds and jumped out of the sea, as if he saw the divine bird that fell off the cliff again and again and was bruised all over his body and finally soared into the sky, and couldn't help but praise his perseverance and lonely bravery!

His gaze finally returned to Mo Tianwei, the smile on that handsome face was shallow, but the eyebrows and eyes like phoenix wings revealed an undisguised Lingyun arrogance - it made people feel that such a person, even if he was in the depths of hell, would climb to the blue sky step by step, even if it was only a small end at this time, one day his strength would match his arrogance.

My sword cultivation is just like this!

Ling Yunqi smiled angrily, glanced at the person who was also peeping in a corner, and quietly walked away with a flying sword, without asking Mo Tianwei why his cultivation was sluggish, because he knew that such a person, as long as he didn't die, even if the ground was full of thorns in front of him, he would step out of a path!

————————————I'm a kind Samaritan Ling Yunqi's flying sword————————————

Jiang Wei came to the Sword Cave today, precisely because he had broken through to the seventh layer of Qi refining not long ago and reached the entry threshold of the Sword Cave, and was preparing to enter it to sharpen his sword moves, reach the perfection of perfection as soon as possible, and comprehend the sword intent.

He is conceited and talented, and he is diligent in practice, Wu Taoran, who was as famous as him earlier, is just a big-chested and brainless man, not to mention Mo Tianwei - this person's name of waste wood has long been known in the outer gate - it is Murong Jue, who has already entered the inner door, and he also feels that he is not inferior, but he is just a little bit of luck off that person.

Along the way, the people who recognized him and his current cultivation were all praised again and again, and he did not show it on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.

When he got near the sword cave, he was looking for the guards to let him go, when he suddenly heard the sound of the sword, and he suddenly had some interest in his heart, so he stopped and stood aside to watch.

But seeing that the person who practiced the sword was Mo Tianwei, who had spread the name of waste firewood in the outer gate, Jiang Wei saw that the third layer of refining qi really lived up to the name of waste firewood.

I felt a little more shameless in my heart, feeling that this person had such talent, but he didn't know how to cultivate diligently, it was really a tyrannical thing!

But when he saw the swordsmanship used by Mo Tianwei, his expression gradually changed from contempt to surprise, and surprise turned to solemnity, and finally the [Qiming] move made him even more shocked and amazed.

Naturally because he saw the power of this move, if Mo Tianwei was similar to his cultivation, he might not be able to defeat him;

Yes, Jiang Wei has been practicing for the past five years, and he is also quite talented in swordsmanship, and the "Wanmu Sword Technique" he has cultivated has been a small success, and he is not far from comprehending the sword intent, but even if he is the strongest sword, it can't compare to this move [Qiming]!

And Mo Tianwei is only refining the third layer of qi now......

With such a cultivation, can you actually comprehend the sword intent?!

At this moment, he felt sincerely jealous, I am afraid that Mo Tianwei's silence in the past five years is not a waste of talent, but all the hard work is placed on the sword path - not to mention whether this is right or wrong, just talking about the ups and downs of this eight directions, I have an unwavering heart, so I taught him to bow to the wind.

He couldn't help but want to say a classic line - why do you need to have such a heart if you have such a talent, why do you need to be so talented!

Don't let us ordinary people live!

(Mo Tianwei: Brain supplement is a disease, it can be treated!)