No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

It's not that Taoist Taihua speaks straight.

The main reason is that he doesn't know how much Su Changyu weighs.

With this ability, go to the Qingzhou Sword Dao Conference?

Don't feel ashamed?

Letting your junior brother go is more or less the same.

Taoist Taihua looked at Su Changyu, not knowing what to say.

However, Su Changyu was not angry at all.

He just stared at Qingyun Daozong, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Master, you don't really think I'm weak, do you?"

His voice was calm, but his eyes were full of confidence.

As soon as he said this, Taoist Taihua froze in place, Xu Luochen also came back to his senses, and looked at Su Changyu with a surprised look.

"Okay, these days I will teach my junior brother the way of swordsmanship. Master, please come and help me and my junior brother sign up. By the way, I will buy firecrackers and set up a banquet to welcome the return of Qingzhou No. 1 and Qingzhou No. 2."

Su Changyu said calmly, after saying this, he walked directly to Daozong without looking back, leaving behind a lonely figure.

After a long time, Xu Luochen's voice sounded slowly.

"The highest level of deception is to deceive yourself. Master, you should give your brother a good enlightenment. Otherwise, if you continue like this, your brother will definitely have his leg broken by others when he goes down the mountain."

Xu Luochen thought seriously.

Taoist Taihua also couldn't recover for a long time, and seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Master, don't feel bad, senior brother is like this, it's just a matter of being angry just now, just enlighten me."

Seeing that Taoist Taihua was silent, Xu Luochen couldn't help but continue talking.

However, Taoist Taihua shook his head and said.

"What makes me uncomfortable is not this, but that Chang Yu actually pretended to be in front of the teacher. Will I have to pay for it in the future?"

Taoist Taihua talked to himself, his words were full of helplessness, and then he also walked towards Qingyun Daozong.

There are still many things to deal with right now.

Ye Ping's paintings were sold for 50,000 taels of gold.

Among them, in order to create a high-grade flying sword for Ye Ping, 20,000 taels of gold were spent, and the remaining 30,000 taels of gold were exchanged by Taoist Taihua for some spirit stones, and some treasure notes were kept.

The spirit stone must be reserved for Ye Ping, and he plans to build Qingyun Daozong with the remaining treasures.

Among other things, at least Daozong should renovate it?

Seeing that he was about to be promoted to the third rank soon, if the sect was still in such a dilapidated state, what kind of dignity would this be?

After advancing to the third rank, there will be more places to spend money.

But Taoist Taihua also knows that if Qingyun Daozong can become bigger and stronger in the future, 99% of the credit will still be due to Ye Ping, so Taoist Taihua is also thinking clearly, and when Qingyun Daozong really advances to the third rank.

After earning money, return the money from selling the paintings to Ye Ping in full.

The thing to do now is to develop the sect, which is his lifelong dream.

Taoist Taihua left.

Only Xu Luochen was left.

Xu Luochen didn't speak.

He glanced at the sky, it was almost time, so he walked directly to the cliff, brewing up his emotions first, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to cry by then.

Just like that, seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past seven days, Taihua Taoist has been thinking about the future of Qingyun Taoist Sect, and has prepared for everything big and small.

During these seven days, Su Changyu did not go to find Ye Ping, but took a high-grade flying sword and flew around Qingyun Daozong Yujian all day long. This flying sword was bought for Ye Ping, but Su Changyu was not. Reluctant, I just want to experience the thrill of flying with a Yujian.

As for Xu Luochen, for the past seven days, he spent all his food, lodging, and transportation on the cliff, and seemed to have been hit irreparably, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless.

However, it is on this day.

In the back cliff of Qingyun.

Terrifying spiritual energy surged from all directions.

There was a dull sound in Ye Ping's body.

The ten spiritual veins in the body suddenly doubled, and then all of them were hidden in the body.

Practice for twenty-five days.

Ye Ping officially completed the first recasting.

That's right, it's the first recast.

Ye Ping broke through from the first level of Qi training to the tenth level of Qi training in the twenty-five days.

Until now, the recasting has been completed directly.

At this moment, Ye Ping also fully understood how powerful this supreme Qi training method is.

The tenth level of Qi training is the completion of Qi training.

However, after recasting, the spiritual veins in the body will be doubled, which is equivalent to twice as strong mana as others.

Ye Ping had an intuition that just relying on this mental method, although he had re-cultivated it again, it was stronger than when he practiced Qi at the third or fourth level.

This is just a rebuild.

What if it was rebuilt ten times? twenty times? And what about thirty-six times of consummation?

Ye Ping didn't dare to think about it.

And the most important point is that in the eyes of outsiders, one's own realm is the first level of Qi training.

This is simply an excellent way to confuse the enemy.

Think about it, if you re-repair five times and ten times, it seems that you are only practicing one level of Qi, but in fact you are stronger than the foundation cultivator. Who can withstand a surprise attack?

Thinking of this, Ye Ping couldn't help feeling emotional.

Big Sister, Peerless Master.

However, Ye Ping overlooked one element. His physique is also different from ordinary people. What he cultivated is the ancient god and demon body, which is very strong in normal practice. Adding this point, it can be said to be stronger than stronger.

At this moment, suddenly, above the sky, a bright light appeared.

Then a familiar figure appeared in Ye Ping's eyes.

It's senior brother, Su Changyu.

Above the sky, Su Changyu wore a cyan robe and stepped on a cyan flying sword, like a peerless sword fairy, slowly falling in front of Ye Ping.

Ye Ping was shocked by this appearance.

Although he knew that this was the world of cultivating immortals, it was the first time he saw Su Changyu controlling the flying sword.

Su Changyu's appearance is very suitable for the appearance of a sword fairy, and now he controls the flying sword, showing the four characters of the peerless sword fairy to the fullest.

"Little brother, how are you doing recently?"

Not far away, Su Changyu slowly walked down from Feijian. He looked at Ye Ping and asked calmly.

"Recently, it's okay, the younger brother has met the elder brother."

Ye Ping came back to his senses, and bowed.

"Brother, what kind of flying sword is this? Is it your exclusive flying sword?"

After bowing, Ye Ping looked at the cyan flying sword with curiosity in his eyes.

He had never seen Su Changyu control a flying sword before, so naturally he was a little curious.

"No, in this world, there is no flying sword worthy of senior brother. This is the top-grade flying sword, Qingyue magic sword. Your elder sister has already taught you the peerless method of refining qi. Sooner or later you will need a flying sword, but considering You are not strong enough in your realm, so I will give you a high-grade flying sword first, so that you don't even have a decent weapon."

Su Changyu opened his mouth, bit the bullet and pretended to beep.

This high-grade flying sword is worth two thousand low-grade spirit stones, and it is the most precious treasure of the entire Qingyun Dao Sect.

It wasn't Su Changyu who boasted. If Taoist Taihua had bought himself such a flying sword back then, he would have steadily entered the top 300 in the Qingzhou Sword Dao Conference.

But Su Changyu knew in his heart that even if he sold it, he would never be able to afford it for the rest of his life.

Top grade flying sword!

Apart from the Qingzhou Three Dao Sects, is there any other sect that can give such flying swords to its disciples?

For the past seven days, Su Changyu has been experiencing the pleasure brought by the flying sword every moment. To be honest, the longer the experience, the harder it is for Su Changyu to let go.

Several times, Su Changyu thought about asking Taoist Taihua to mention this flying sword to himself.

But in the end Su Changyu dismissed this unrealistic idea.

After all, there is a saying that a good horse is equipped with a good saddle, and this kind of flying sword in his hands is purely for decoration.

It's better to give it to Ye Ping, at least Ye Ping can play the role of this high-grade flying sword.

"For me?"

The next moment, Ye Ping was astonished.

He didn't expect that this flying sword was actually given to him?

This is too good, right?

I am just a trainee disciple.

Apprentice disciples all issued top-grade flying swords?

Didn't the official disciple send out the spiritual weapon flying sword?

Is this the Hidden World Sect?

Love it, love it.

"A mere high-grade flying sword, what is there to be happy about? Junior brother, please remember what your brother said, the real swordsman is not strong by the flying sword, but the flying sword is strong because of you."

"Even if someone gave me a peerless flying sword at this time, senior brother doesn't care, because I am the one who is strong, not the flying sword. Relying on external objects will eventually lose me. Only being strong is the real strength. Do you understand? ?”

Su Changyu's aloof face showed a little seriousness.

Su Changyu himself believed this great truth.

What I have to say is that Su Changyu feels that he is becoming more and more proficient in the ability to fool his junior brother.

"Junior Brother has been taught, since that's the case, Junior Brother doesn't want this flying sword."

When Ye Ping spoke, his eyes were full of firmness.

It's just that Su Changyu was a little embarrassed when he said this.

This flying sword, Ye Ping, must be accepted. If Taoist Taihua knows that he has swallowed Ye Ping's flying sword, Taoist Taihua will not let him go.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu coughed lightly, and then said.

"It doesn't need to be like this. The Qingzhou Sword Dao Conference is about to start. Your cultivation is mediocre. Using this kind of flying sword can be regarded as an advantage. Try to help the sect get a good ranking."

Su Changyu said so.

But the next moment, Ye Ping was a little surprised.

"Qingzhou Kendo Conference?"