026 Sword God Thirteen

In the hall of Wu Wei's mansion.

"What?" Wu Wei was shocked.

"How is it possible that our master accepted you as an apprentice? Our master only accepted three apprentices, two of whom were in the Yuanying period, and the other was a master of the combination period. He actually accepted you as an apprentice." Wu Wei still couldn't believe it.

It was not until Wu Chenfeng made a lot of guarantees that Wu Wei finally believed this fact.

"What kind of shit did you have to do? How could you let our master accept you as an apprentice? Oh, my God, I'm really jealous." Wu Wei looked depressed.

"Is it necessary to be so shocked?" Wu Chenfeng's face doesn't matter.

"Oh, my God, you are still selling well here for such a big deal. You should know that our sword fairy is inherently aggressive, and the door master is the pride of our sword fairy, and also the first person in our Chinese Xiuzhen world. Even many Yuanying old monsters want to worship under our doorkeeper," Wu Wei sighed.

"Let me tell you, Chen Feng, if you develop in the future, you must cover me," Wu Wei tilted his head and laughed.

"How to cover it?" Wu Chenfeng smiled and said, "Use underwear?"

"I'll wipe it, you stinky boy"

Perhaps because Wuchenfeng was accepted as a disciple by Li Yuan at the door of the Shenjian Gate, which made Wu Wei really regard Wuchenfeng as a person of the same level, so invisibly, he gradually became more casual in both speech and action.

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Early the next morning, Wuchenfeng came to the swordlu, where many people had gathered on the swordlu, but when Wuchenfeng appeared, the eyes of these people were all focused on Wuchenfeng.

"Well? What's wrong?" Wu Chenfeng even doubted whether his face had not been washed, which provoked everyone to watch.

Suddenly, those onlookers bowed and shouted neatly, "Brother"

"Brother?" Wu Chenfeng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

"Haha, brother", when Wu Chenfeng was stunned, three figures slowly walked out of the crowd, and there was continuous sword spirit bursting out on their bodies.

"Haha, brother, I'm your eldest brother Wu Yazi. This is your second brother Liu Qing, and your third brother Li Hai" walked in front of him in white clothes, a middle-aged scholar-like man laughed.

"Oh, don't know yet. Our master, that is, the owner of the sword door, has received a total of three apprentices, plus you, so other sword fairies who practice in the sword gate have to call us brothers." Next to a beautiful young man in white looked at Wu Chenfeng with a stunned face and also explained with a smile.

This is Li Hai, the third disciple of the three disciples of the god sword sect introduced by Wuchenfeng's eldest brother just now, and although the second disciple looked indifferent, he also smiled at Wuchenfeng.

"Horse, brothers!" Wu Chenfeng finally understood and said respectfully to the three people in front of him.

"I heard from the teacher that the fourth brother is extremely talented, and he will be able to surpass the three of us if he works hard in the future." Wu Yazi patted Wuchenfeng on the shoulder and encouraged him with a smile.

"Thank you for your encouragement. I will definitely work hard," Wu Chenfeng said.

"Well, okay, the younger brother should work hard, and we won't disturb his practice. If there is anything you don't understand, you can also ask us. We are at the stone tablet of the thirteenth type of the Sword God." Liu Qing's cold face showed a smile.

"Thank you, big brother, second brother, third brother. If you have any questions, I will definitely come to ask for advice." Wu Chenfeng answered.

"Hehe, then we'll go first," Liu Hai said with a smile.

"Congratulations to all brothers"

At the same time, other sword fairies also raised their heads at the same time.

Jianlu has returned to its former quietness. Although some people still feel incredible and constantly talking about Wuchenfeng's disciples who were accepted as the master of the Sword Gate, Wuchenfeng obviously didn't care about these at all.

"The principle of this sword god's second-style sword breaking through the eight wilderness seems to be similar to that of the first-style sword, but it is much more powerful."

"The sword swings in all directions is used in this way, and the sword breaking through the eight wilderness should attract the true element of the sword to be released in that way"

"Yes, that's how it should be"

Wu Chenfeng was immersed in the thirteen-style cultivation of the Sword God.

The passing of a minute and a second.

Unconsciously, Wuchenfeng has been in Jianlu for three months. During this period, Aunt Mosan and Uncle Mosan have already returned to Haishan Village, and Xiaohui has not known where he has gone.

"Sword swings in all directions"

"Sword Breaks through the Eight Wastes

"Sword spirit"

"Sword spirit is like frost"

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"Eight, Sword halberd Sensen"

Every day, Wu Chenfeng is making progress.

"What style did Brother Chen Feng cultivate to the Sword God today?"

"I think it must be the seventh type"

"No, I think it must be the tenth type"

The sword fairies in the square are constantly talking about it.

On the third day, Wuchenfeng practiced the third type of Sword God, the third type of Sword God on the fifteenth day, and the fourth type of Sword God on the twentieth day...

At the beginning, those sword immortals were shocked by Wuchenfeng's amazing cultivation speed, but slowly, everyone began to be completely numb to Wuchenfeng's cultivation speed.

"The fourth brother is really a genius among geniuses. It's really amazing that he has cultivated to the eighth type of Sword God in just three months." Wu Yazi, the eldest brother in front of the big stone engraved with Type 13 of Sword God, couldn't help sighing.

"Well, yes, the fourth brother is really a genius." Liu Qing, the second brother, who always has an indifferent expression, was also shocked at this time.

"Haha, big brother, second brother, it seems that we have to work hard, or we will be surpassed by the fourth brother," Li Hai laughed.

Wu Yazi and Li Qing nodded, and there was also a flame in their eyes.

Suddenly, while everyone was practicing, a magnificent breath suddenly came.

"Teacher"

Whether there is no cliff, the four Wuchenfeng and the others present are all in the same way.

"Chen Feng, how are you practicing Sword God's Thirteen now?" Zhang Liyuan ignored the crowd and asked Wu Chenfeng.

"Teacher, I have now practiced the eighth type of sword halberd Sensen, but there are still some things that I don't understand on the eighth type," Wu Chenfeng replied respectfully.

"Oh, what do you say that you don't understand?" Zhang Liyuan asked.

"Teacher, this Type 8 sword halberd Sensen should be a spiritual attack, but I always make mistakes when I merge the two, and the two can't cooperate well," Wu Chenfeng said annoyance.

"Haha, Chen Feng, you should know that in fact, our Sword God Type 13 was originally practiced at different levels. One to four were cultivated in the foundation period, five to eight were cultivated in the golden elixir period, nine to twelve were cultivated in the Yuan baby period, and the thirteenth type can only be cultivated until the combined period. The reason for this division is that our sword fairy's attack needs to cooperate with the divine consciousness. The stronger the divine consciousness, the accuracy of your control will be. The reason why you can't cooperate well with the eighth sword spirit is that your divine consciousness is weaker than the sword spirit, and the two cannot achieve unified coordination.

"You actually cultivated the thirteenth type of Sword God to the eighth type during a foundation-building period, which is very unbelievable. You still don't know how to be satisfied," Zhang Liyuan laughed and scolded, but his eyes were also full of praise.

"So that's it. Thank you, teacher." Wu Chenfeng suddenly appeared.

"Okay, you get up, too." Facing the people in Jianlu, Zhang Liyuan said lightly.

"Teacher Xie"

"Wu Yazi, Liu Hai, Li Qing, how are you three sword gods?" Zhang Liyuan turned his head and asked the three people.

Although the thirteenth type can only be cultivated in the combination period, it is only for ordinary people. How can Zhang Liyuan accept ordinary people?

And among the three Wuyazi, they have cultivated the twelfth type of Sword God in the Yuanying period, but Wuyazi has entered the combination period earlier.

"Teacher, this sword god's thirteenth sword breaking through the air is not only extremely strong in terms of divine consciousness, but also needs to add a sense of space, so we don't have a clue now," Wu Yazi said helplessly.

"Well" Zhang Liyuan nodded. Naturally, he knew the difficulties of the thirteenth type of Sword God. If he could practice it casually, it would not become a cultivation treasure book for sword immortals.

"That's right, Chen Feng, it's the New Year in a few days, and you haven't been back for a long time, so you can go home at this time," Zhang Liyuan laughed.

"Thank you, teacher" for three months. Wuchenfeng really misses Uncle Mosan, Aunt Mosan, Xiaohui, and the villagers in Haishan Village.

With a flash of white light, Wuchenfeng disappeared into the sword.

"Alas, it seems that there is no other way to let Chen Feng go." Zhang Liyuan's face was a little helpless.

"Teacher, is there no other way? We don't even know the danger of that place. The fourth brother is a genius among geniuses," Wu Yazi said.

"However, Wuyazi, you should know, if that place continues to exist, what will happen to our mainland China? Have you ever thought about it?" Zhang Liyuan glanced at the three people, sighed heavily, and disappeared into the sword house.

The three people looked at each other and sighed heavily.