Only by being content with happiness and being content with the circumstances can you keep your original heart.

In the next three months, Liu Rufeng began to adapt to his life in the Shushan School. He would take Wangcai to the sect square to practice swordsmanship every day.

The long pine-patterned sword pointed at Wentian diagonally, and the sword energy burst out, which was two feet long. Whenever the void was blowing, the disciples around would exclaim.

"Look, Master Bo's swordsmanship is much more sophisticated!"

"Of course, our master has the best supreme sword bone constitution, but it's a pity that we can't practice without spiritual roots."

In the morning, the proficiency of the sword energy realm increased by 3%, which was not bad.

"Huh!" Liu Rufeng exhaled and pulled away his sword, habitually opened the system interface, and took a look.

Name: Liu Rufeng

Root Bone: Supreme Sword Bone

Physical constitution: peerless toxic milk

Age: 524 years old

Realm: third level of the consecration realm; physical body: ninth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal

Kung Fu: "Basic Body Refining Technique" "Big Dao Sword Technique" Sword Technique 55% "Basic Sword Technique of Shushan" Sword Technique 55%

"I haven't found the opportunity to become a saint these days, and the sword realm has begun to stop moving forward. It seems that it's time to go down the mountain to find the opportunity." Liu Rufeng murmured.

According to Wangcai, the chance of becoming a saint is very high on the journey, and I don’t know whether it is true or false.

Why do I always feel that this is an excuse that the dog wants to go down the mountain and finds on purpose?

"Master, the ancestor asked you to go to the main hall." An outer disciple ran over and said.

Liu Rufeng was delighted. It seemed that Master had already written down the precautions for going down the mountain and drew the forbidden map of Xuanyuan Immortal World that he could not set foot in. He could finally go down the mountain.

Immediately, he set out for the Shushan Hall.

In the hall, the ancestor Taiqing was chatting with Taiwu Zhenren and Taiqi Zhenren, and the three of them had a great time talking.

"Hello, Master, Hello, two junior brothers!" Liu Rufeng stepped forward.

"Rufeng, you are here just right, you... Damn, why have you practiced to the consecration period!!!"

The ancestor Taiqing took out a map and was about to talk about it, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, so he stared at Liu Rufeng for a long time and sweared directly.

Taiwu Zhenren and Taiqi Zhenren also stared at Liu Rufeng with an expression of disbelief.

The eldest brother has no spiritual roots and cannot even absorb spiritual energy. Where can he get his cultivation?

This incident is even more scarier than a zombie fraud in Xuanyuan Immortal World!

"It should be that I became a fairy in my body, my body was reborn, and I had a little spiritual root." Liu Rufeng said with a smile.

The ancestor of Taiqing nodded. According to ancient books, after practicing the body and becoming an immortal, there was indeed a chance of rebirth.

Alas, this great disciple may be a destined physical cultivation, and his qualifications after this second transformation are not very good.

I only practiced to the third level of the consecration period for three months, and I can only say that I have barely the talent for cultivation.

Forget it, I don’t expect him anymore, so I’d better let this kid get married and give birth to two more disciples with good qualifications.

After Taiqing Ancestor made up his mind, he left Liu Rufeng's cultivation behind his mind.

He took out a list of personnel allocations and placed them on the table.

This time, those who need to go down the mountain to experience the third generation of Shushan were all the disciples, not many, only nine.

Liu Rufeng glanced at the list and found a very interesting phenomenon.

Taiwu Zhenren is worthy of being the head of Shushan. In order to inherit the sect, he has collected a total of seven personal disciples.

They are the second-level senior brother Jia Gaoyi of the fusion stage, Qian Kuan of the ninth-level senior brother Qian Kuan of the Nascent Soul stage, and Jiang Tiangong of the fourth-level senior brother Jiang Tiangong.

Wen Wenbo, the fourth-level first-level first-level Jindan fifth-level Jindan, Lou Ying, the sixth-level fourth-level sixth-level, and consecrated the ninth-level closed disciple Zhao Chui!

Taiqi Zhenren's thoughts and awareness were a little short of that. There were only two disciples in total, and two brothers. The older one was called Murong Shouyue, and the younger one was called Murong Xuance.

The ancestor Taiqing said: "This time I went down the mountain, I plan to take Qian Kuan and Chu Yang to Kunlun Mountain to find opportunities and help them break through."

"Tai Qi, you will take your two apprentices to the East China Sea for training. Remember, don't cause trouble."

"Rufeng, Taiwu's youngest two disciples belong to you, so you can set out from Baiyan Village at the foot of the mountain!"

"Taiwu, you will take the rest of your people to Nanjiang to use the sword. If you have no objection, just clean up and prepare to go down the mountain as soon as possible."

Taiwu Zhenren stared at him and felt that he had been discriminated against.

"Master, I have an objection, why did you share all the strongest disciples to me? I am the head of Shushan!"

The ancestor Taiqing looked at him, then looked at Liu Rufeng, and said angrily: "Disciple, I'm going to come up with this allocation plan for my master. Don't you think you have a 13-pointer?"

"It's because you are weak. You are the ones you have with you, senior brother, I'm not sure."

Taiwu Zhenren almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

I was sloppy, why did I remember that the eldest brother had no spiritual roots and forgot that the eldest brother became an immortal in his body. It was embarrassing!

Liu Rufeng moved his muscles and smiled and said, "Second junior brother, you are not convinced, otherwise we will go out to have a discussion?"

In an instant, Taiwu Zhenren felt that he was targeted by the prehistoric beasts.

That feeling was very terrifying and helpless. The cold sweat that emerged from behind him flowed directly into his buttocks, twitching.

"Okay, if you have no objection, this matter will be settled." The ancestor Taiqing coughed dryly and rescued the Taiwu Zhenren.

He said to Liu Rufeng with a stern face: "Although you become an immortal in your body, the world is very big, and there are many people who are better than you. We must be humble in being human beings."

"The disciple understands."

Liu Rufeng nodded.

"I heard that you have not practiced well recently, but have been dancing swords in the sect square to show off your sword realm. This is not good!"

"We should be low-key in life. If a sword cultivator who has reached the sword energy realm in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm has countless sword cultivators who have reached the sword spirit realm one day, they will be considered as the capital to stand out for the heroes." The ancestor Taiqing was not blushing and scolded in a discontinuous manner.

In the past three months, under the pressure of Liu Rufeng, he kept practicing hard and practicing hard, and the sword realm finally broke through to the sword artistic realm.

Alas, it’s not easy. Now I finally have the confidence to teach my elder disciple a few words!

Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a random task: surpassing the master

Mission introduction: Requires the realm of swordsmanship to surpass the ancestor of Taiqing.

Mission baff: Jiandao Tongxuan (the understanding of Jiandao increases tenfold, duration, five hours).

The minimum requirement is that the sword realm exceeds the sword energy realm by 3%.

Liu Rufeng was happy and asked on the spot: "Master, can you stand out as long as the sword arts are in awesome?"

The ancestor Taiqing was stunned and said, "Well, it's almost the same. There are not many people in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm who can reach the sword art. If you are a master, the number of people will not exceed double digits."

"Disciple, we must be down-to-earth and understand the sword intent in an extremely difficult way. We need to accumulate strength..."

"Master, stop talking. The disciple feels that he wants to realize the truth. I have hope to break through to the sword's artistic conception today." After Liu Rufeng said that, he drew out the long pine-patterned sword.

Taiqing Ancestor: Why did I have a bad premonition?

Taiwu Zhenren: Damn, is the eldest brother a monster?
Chapter completed!