With the Qinglong Sword, Su Chen has to improve his swordsmanship. After all, there is no way to improve his level in a short period of time. He can only make himself stronger through swordsmanship.

Although he didn't fully believe in the so-called Fortune Sword Technique, in its current form, he still had to give it a try!

"Draw the sword! Draw the sword! What does it mean?"

Su Chen kept drawing out the sword, taking it back and then drawing out the sword again. This process was very boring. The most important thing was that he could not feel any changes in the boring process. He had no clue until he drew the sword for the 180th time.

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"Bullshit swordsmanship! It's just a waste of time if you continue like this!" Su Chen finally couldn't help it anymore. This was the first time in so many years that he was so impatient.

"Boy, your talent is mediocre. Although you have a good foundation, you have awakened the soul of the Blood Sword, the power of your talent. But no matter what, you cannot insult the Sword Art of Creation. Even I can only understand one tenth of the secret of this sword art.

2. I think back then, it took me ten years of practice to just draw the sword."

"Since you are the son of the young lady, I will give you a demonstration. You close your eyes, and I will practice it in your consciousness with spiritual consciousness. You have to watch carefully. The first thing to do when drawing a sword is to ask for a quick word!

"

quick?

"Yes, be fast and then be steady, be steady and be accurate, be accurate and be ruthless! As long as you can do these things, then you can reach the stage of success."

Su Chen's heart suddenly calmed down at the same time for no apparent reason, and these words kept popping up in his mind.

"Quick, steady, accurate and ruthless"

At the same time, a vague humanoid shadow rehearsed an action at an extremely slow speed in his consciousness.

Draw your sword!

It was only this one time, but it was just such an action. In Su Chen's eyes, it was infinitely magnified and infinitely slowed down. It seemed that at this moment, time had stopped.

No, time did not stop, it was just that the movement was too slow, so slow that it almost stopped.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Chen subconsciously raised his hand. He didn't know what he was doing. But the fact was that he drew his sword, very slowly. It seemed like the slow shadow in his consciousness.

Slower and slower, almost stopping.

boom!

Suddenly, a roar came out.

It was this roar that woke up Su Chen, who had been deep in thought. The divine light in his eyes regained its luster at this moment, as if the moment he drew the sword had just happened.

And his eyes clearly saw the Qinglong Sword in his hand slashing out with a green sword light. And the roaring sound was caused by this sword.

"Oh, my God, you have understood the basic meaning of the sword-drawing technique so quickly, and can unleash the power of the sword-drawing technique." At the same time, the frightened voice of the ring spirit came. Su Chen's thoughts were brought back to reality.

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"Long Ling, when you say so soon, how long do you mean?"

"Boy, you are really lucky. It only took you forty-eight days to achieve what it took me ten years to achieve."

"Forty-eight days? I obviously feel that only a moment has passed...how could it be forty-eight days?" Su Chen was a little confused about this phenomenon. This was a situation he had never encountered before.

At this moment, a call suddenly came from outside the door.

"Brother! Brother, how are you? Are you okay?"

It was Wan'er who came over. I guess it was me who caused the commotion just now.

Su Chen exhaled a breath, straightened his clothes, a strange smile appeared on his lips, opened the door and walked out.

"Wan'er, I'm fine!"

Su Waner was relieved to see that her brother was okay, and then she remembered.

"Brother, I have refined all the remaining medicinal materials into elixirs, a total of 1,860 spirit-gathering pills. In the end, I can almost feel that the success rate of refining the spirit-gathering pills exceeded nine percent.

nineteen……"

"Wan'er is still amazing!" Su Chen touched Wan'er's head and praised her.

"My brother has been in seclusion for so long this time, maybe he can't remember the time! There are only seven days left before the three-month deadline. I don't know how my brother's cultivation is going." Su Waner looked worried.

"Don't worry, who is your brother? I have never lost in a fight. Just a Suning or a Su family can't stop me."

"However, the patriarch has been in seclusion for many years and has never appeared. The patriarch is a strong man in the late stage of the spirit transformation realm. I am worried that he will target my brother at the last moment. After all, Suning has awakened his natural power." Su Waner deeply knows how much a genius who awakens his natural power can do to the family.

important.

"Don't worry! That's nothing! Trust me! I can't waste these last seven days. I want to practice my sword skills. Wan'er, after this family matter is resolved, I will take you to the outside world to find

A way to cure the cold poison in your body."

Su Waner leaned in Su Chen's arms. This was the kind of family affection she understood. As long as her brother was by her side, she didn't have to be afraid even if the world collapsed.

Three months passed very quickly, at least for Su Chen. In the last seven days, he completely forgot about the sword-drawing skills, and instead used the killing skills and ordinary skills he had acquired in previous battles.

Ping Swordsmanship is practiced constantly and becomes familiar with it over and over again.

"The sword-drawing skill is my trump card. I can't use it until absolutely necessary. Everything depends on tomorrow. Suning hopes you won't disappoint me."

In another secluded place in the Su family, Suning also suddenly opened his eyes, but the moment he opened his eyes, an unusual green light shot out of his eyes.

"Hehe! It's done. I didn't expect that I could break through to the eighth level in one fell swoop. I even mastered the second-level swordsmanship. Su Chen, let me see what you can fight with me this time. It will be you tomorrow

On the day of death, your sickly sister will not be able to escape from my grasp."

The spiritual stone originally held in his hand turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

The moment he stood up, a ferocious aura spread out from his body. After he stood up, the shadow of a silver wolf with its fangs gradually appeared.

This is his awakened innate power, the ferocious beast Silver Wolf.

"Ning'er, you're out of seclusion. How are you? Have you made a breakthrough?" The elder was the one who cared about him the most, but the next moment, a light burst out in his eyes, because he could already feel the surge of blood in his grandson's body.

Out of violent force.

"It's so good! It's so good! It seems that we have a sure chance of victory in tomorrow's battle!"

"Humph! Tomorrow will be the end of their brother and sister!" Suning laughed evilly and walked out. At this time, he didn't even take his grandfather seriously.
Chapter completed!