No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Chapter 11 Liars have to swallow a thousand needles [New book begging for everything]

Su Changyu fell into a Spartan state.

He was confused.

It's really ignorant.

At first, he thought Ye Ping was bragging.

But now the sword moves Ye Ping showed completely overturned Su Changyu's three views of the whole person.

Is there really a peerless swordsman genius in this world?

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

Su Changyu gasped three times.

He felt like he was dreaming.

I squeezed my thigh.

pain.

Heartbreaking pain.

This means that you are not dreaming.

My master really recruited a peerless swordsman genius junior for me.

This horse riding is outrageous.

Qingyun Daozong, this kind of low-level sect, can't even be regarded as a chicken coop, is it really a dragon?

At this moment, Su Changyu felt numb all over.

There is a feeling of being shocked.

Mainly, this is simply impossible.

But it happened.

Overnight, he suddenly realized the Four Thunders sword technique.

Overnight, Si Lei's swordsmanship was enlightened to perfection.

Overnight, he also mastered part of the sword.

What is this stepping horse not a freak?

Even a peerless kendo genius can't do it, right?

As an insider in the kendo circle, Su Changyu deeply understands how terrifying the Si Lei sword technique is.

The Taoists of the Four Seasons painstakingly created it. A total of 1,460 moves can reach the pinnacle, attract the thunder of the Four Seasons, and kill the enemy.

He, Su Changyu, worked hard, diligently, diligently and studiously. After more than ten years of hard training, he was only able to practice Chunlei swordsmanship to the very beginning.

But this little junior brother in front of him actually practiced the entire Si Lei swordsmanship to the perfection overnight.

I'm sorry to be human.

Su Changyu is now in shock, the rest is sour, he is sour, sour.

Why, I'm so handsome, but my talent in kendo is mediocre.

Why, he is only a little more handsome, but his talent in swordsmanship is so terrifying.

why why why?

Could it be that I was born into the wrong world?

Su Changyu's heart was already turned upside down.

Ye Ping's talent can be said to be astonishing, at least for Su Changyu, he practiced the Four Thunder Swordsmanship to perfection overnight, not to mention the entire Jin Kingdom, he can claim to be the number one in ten countries.

This kind of peerless talent, he can't be shocked, he can't be sour.

not far away.

After practicing the Four Thunders Sword Art, Ye Ping himself did not expect that he could comprehend an additional thirty-two sword moves.

But what I have to say is that this set of swordsmanship is really strong.

I have no magic power, just relying on sword moves to smash a huge boulder. If I really step into the practice, won't I be able to fly?

But Ye Ping didn't show joy, but looked at Su Changyu.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Ye Ping asked neither humble nor overbearing.

In the distance, Su Changyu was still in a state of beeping and did not recover.

"Elder brother?"

Ye Ping shouted again.

The next moment, Su Changyu came back to his senses.

"Cough cough."

Su Changyu coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment.

He looked at Ye Ping, his expression was still calm, but he couldn't help being shocked inside.

"Eldest brother, do you think the younger brother is talented?"

Ye Ping continued to ask.

Are you talented?

You are more than talented.

The number one person in the Ten Kingdoms is insulting you.

But Su Changyu didn't dare to say yes.

If this is said, what should I do if my junior brother runs away?

Before, I was worried that after Ye Ping left, the sect would not be able to advance to the third rank.

It's different now.

A peerless swordsman genius, if he escapes, the whole sect will suffer so much that he will die.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.

It is absolutely impossible to let Ye Ping run.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu took a deep breath, bit the bullet and said.

"so so."

After saying these words, Su Changyu felt that his face was flushed.

Is this just normal?

If this is normal, then all the sword practitioners in ten countries can die, they can die.

But there is no way, he can only bite the bullet and say this.

It's impossible to say, little brother, your swordsmanship talent is simply peerless, you don't want to stay in the sect, hurry up and go to the big sect.

Isn't this cerebral palsy behavior?

"Eldest brother, just tell me straight up. Junior brother understands his talent, so you don't need to comfort him, but you can rest assured, senior brother. Although junior brother's aptitude is too poor, junior brother will definitely put more effort into practicing swords. Please rest assured, senior brother."

After getting the answer, Ye Ping immediately understood what "general" meant.

The general meaning is that it is very bad, but I am too embarrassed to say it directly, so as not to offend others.

So Ye Ping understood that his talent in swordsmanship was not good, but he was prepared and he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he still had to speak out his heart.

After saying this, Su Changyu felt even more uncomfortable, and he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"Brother, continue to realize Jianhen, don't think too much, brother will not give up on you, brother will come back in a few days."

Su Changyu doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to find the head of the house quickly.

This is too big a deal.

It's not something he can measure by himself, he has to find the master.

"Okay, brother, go slowly."

After hearing what Su Changyu said, Ye Ping breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't expel himself from the sect, he is willing to do anything.

It's not that Ye Ping is relying on Qingyun Daozong.

But in the past six months, he has participated in more than 50 Ascension to Immortal Conferences, no matter whether it is a big sect or a small sect, after testing his cultivation talent, he does not want to be himself.

To put it bluntly, let's not say that my aptitude itself is not good, so what if my aptitude is against the sky?

Without being accepted by the sect, it is impossible to look up at the starry sky alone and realize the Dao of Epiphany, right?

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. To seize this opportunity, it is impossible for Ye Ping to let go, not to mention that this sect is all peerless masters, it is even more impossible for him to leave.

After half a stick of incense.

Qingyun Hall.

Su Changyu's extremely urgent voice sounded.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master, something big happened, something big happened."

Su Changyu's urgent voice sounded.

In the hall.

Taoist Taihua is planning Qingyun Daozong's advancement to the third-rank sect.

After hearing Su Changyu's voice again, Taoist Taihua couldn't help waking up from his thoughts.

"Changyu, what are you doing in such a panic? You are the senior brother of the sect, you must maintain your demeanor at all times, especially after the junior brother comes, you must pay more attention to your image."

Taoist Taihua got up and said in a preaching tone.

"Master, something really happened."

Su Changyu walked into the main hall, then closed the door directly, and looked at Taoist Taihua, who was short of breath.

"What's the matter? Did that little brother of yours discover the secret of our sect?"

Taoist Taihua was also a little nervous and couldn't help asking.

"no no."

Su Changyu had difficulty breathing. He ran all the way, disregarding any image at all, so he was a little out of breath.

"It's not what you're afraid of? You're so impatient, you don't look like a cultivator at all."

When he heard that this was not the case, Taoist Taihua immediately felt relieved.

"Master, the talent of our little junior brother seems a bit weird."

Su Changyu didn't know how to describe it, so he could only use weird instead.

"Weird? Is it bad?" Taoist Taihua frowned slightly, but he also expected it. If it was not bad, how could it be possible that he failed to participate in the 50th Immortal Ascension Conference?

"Changyu, I'm not talking about you as a teacher. You're almost there. It's not like you don't know the conditions of our Taoist sect. If a genius really comes, can your little things hold up?"

Taoist Taihua got up and said calmly.

"No, head, the talent of our little junior brother is not bad, it's so good."

Seeing that Taoist Taihua misunderstood his meaning, Su Changyu immediately explained.

"Too bad? How bad can it be?"

Perhaps it was because Su Changyu spoke too fast, Taoist Taihua misheard.

"It's not so bad that it defies the sky, it's so good that it defies the sky."

Su Changyu said hastily, he completely lost that blunt and fairy-like posture, and was sweating profusely.

ha?

Too good to be good?

Are you bluffing me?

Taoist Taihua was stunned.

"Changyu, a liar will swallow a thousand needles."

Taoist Taihua looked at Su Changyu, he didn't believe it.

In his eyes, Ye Ping was just an ordinary monk.

If it was so good, how could it be possible to participate in the 50th Immortal Ascension Conference and still fail?

This is simply impossible.

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