The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 10 Sword Skills
After saying goodbye to Erniu, Su Changqing ran into a dense forest.

He did not go home, but was eager to see what was so special about the secret book of the cultivation world.

The reason why he did not choose to practice at home was mainly because he was afraid that his parents would think he was not doing his job properly.

After walking all the way to an open place, Su Changqing sat cross-legged and took out the broken secret book as soon as possible.

"Shock Wave Sword Technique! What a great name!"

When he opened the first day, Su Changqing was instantly attracted to it.

Although this sword technique does not have a matching mental method, the moves are portrayed very completely.

Each page has a picture and small text annotations at the bottom.

This sword technique has a total of 720 moves, with many variations between the moves, making it very complicated.

For most people, if it is their first time to practice, and they don't have a teacher to explain, and they don't have the corresponding breathing techniques, then it will be of no use even if they get them.

But even so, Su Changqing was still fascinated by the sight, and when he was excited, he even used his two fingers and sword to draw in the air.

At this moment, in his eyes, the move patterns in the secret book, which were originally dead objects, seemed to come alive.

In his mind, a person was holding a sharp sword, dancing impenetrably, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

After an hour, Su Changqing finished reading all the secret books and memorized them.

He stood up, picked up a wooden stick from the ground at random, and clumsily imitated the sword skills in his mind.

The first time, his moves were very immature, but he still copied them completely.

The second time, enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and the connection between his moves became very natural, even the wooden stick was wielded with great vigor.

When he recited it for the third time, Su Changqing closed his eyes and his aura suddenly changed.

"Wow"

The wooden stick moved with the wind, making a sound like flowing water.

His sword moves faster and faster, and the sound of the water begins to become rapid, like a stream flowing into the sea.

Suddenly, strong winds blew all around, and the fallen dead leaves were blown up by the wind, surrounding Su Changqing like streams.

When the sword moves reached the end, those streams actually rushed to converge, like streams flowing into the sea, making a roaring sound.

"drink!"

Su Changqing suddenly shouted, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the side.

boom! Click!

I saw a small tree as thick as a wrist suddenly break in the middle, with dead leaves flying all over the sky.

"This"

Su Changqing opened his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him for a moment, but then he was overjoyed.
"This secret book is actually real!"

He originally just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that he would actually succeed.

"Although I have mastered it, this sword technique is still a little awkward. It should be because I lack the mental method."

"And he actually mastered this sword technique in just two or three times. It shouldn't be something profound."

Su Changqing still remembers what his teacher said. His comprehension is only slightly better than others.

If it is a profound sword technique, it will not take only two or three times to master it.

But overall Su Changqing was still very satisfied. After all, this was his first time coming into contact with something related to cultivation.

"You need to practice more often in the future. The sword moves are still a little awkward and can be stronger."

Su Changqing pondered and summarized in secret.

His most important thing now is to study. If he can read out the great spirit, then no swordsmanship can compare to it. He must not lose the big picture for the small.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, a howling sound from deep in the forest interrupted Su Changqing's thoughts.

He looked startled, glanced at the sky, and hurried towards the village.

There are wild beasts in the nearby mountains. Not long ago, Uncle Su Qi from the village was taken away by a big beast and his body was never found.

Although he has learned a few basic kung fu moves, he has no confidence that he can kill the beast.

"Let's find a time some other day and ask Brother Erniu to take me to the cave to see if there is anything else left behind."

Su Changqing pondered in his heart and ran out of the dense forest. …

Qingshan Village.

Erniu, with an unconcealable look of excitement on his face, came to the door of Su Changqing's house.

"Changqing, come here, I'll tell you something..."

Before Erniu could finish his words, he saw Su Nan walking out of the house holding a spoon.

Seeing Su Nan, Er Niu shrank his neck and shouted,
"Master of the house."

The Su family is not a sect, but an aristocratic family. Although there are collateral branches and direct branches, the relationships between them are much more humane than those in ordinary sects.

In addition, Erniu also grew up in Qingshan Village and had a good relationship with Changqing, so even when he saw Su Nan, he was not too scared.

"The boy from the Wenlin family?"

Seeing that it was Erniu, Sunan said unhappily:
"You've already reached the age of 18, but you're still so rushed. What's the matter? Haven't you broken through to the fourth level yet?"

"Didn't your father find a sword technique for you? You haven't mastered your innate secret technique yet?"

Erniu smiled awkwardly, "It's almost there. After a few more months of practice, I should be able to master this life-long secret skill."

Practicing Breaking the Mirror does not mean that you can just reach a certain level. You must also practice a magical skill that can match the next level to the level of your innate secret skill.

The sword-fighting book that Erniu gave to Su Changqing today was the one he found specifically for the purpose of breaking the mirror. It was very profound.

He has been practicing for more than half a year, but he is still a long way from cultivating his life essence.

"Hey, Patriarch, where is Chang Qing?"

Erniu, who felt uncomfortable being stared at by Su Nan, asked cautiously.

"Changqing has gone to study and hasn't come back yet. Do you have something to talk to him about?"

As he spoke, Su Nan looked up at the sky and muttered to himself that it was time to go back.

Could it be that because of poor performance, Ruxian detained him?
"Not back yet?"

Erniu was stunned. He had met Changqing an hour ago, why hasn't he come back yet?

"You're not going to find a place to practice swordsmanship, are you?"

Erniu broke out in cold sweat when he thought about it.

The head of the family took a quick look with his spiritual sense and saw that Chang Qing was not reading but practicing sword. Wouldn’t he have chopped him to death?
"Eh? Brother Erniu? Why are you here?"

Fortunately, Su Changqing's voice sounded from not far away at this time, which made Erniu breathe a sigh of relief.

"Take a step to speak!"

Erniu rushed to Changqing's side in two steps and whispered hurriedly:

"Autumn! The poems about autumn are up to you, Changqing!"

After he finished speaking, Erniu bowed to Su Nan with a wry smile, then ran away like a rabbit.

"What Qiu? What does Erniu want from you?"

Sunan came out with a big spoon and asked suspiciously.

"Nothing. Is Dad the chef today? Looks like there will be something delicious today."

Su Changqing smiled and changed the subject, stretching his neck to look towards the inner room.

"Hahaha, of course. Your father's cooking is amazing. Few people in the world can enjoy his cooking."

Su Nan laughed happily, without any trace of the domineering aura he had shown not long ago.

As he was talking, Ye Shu from the inner room also came out wiping his hands.

When she saw her son coming back, her eyes lit up and she came to greet him.

"How was your study today, son? Did the teacher give you any trouble?"

Su Nan, who was standing next to him, also pricked up his ears and was very concerned about Chang Qing's study problems.

"No, Mr. Ru is still easy to talk to."

After Su Changqing finished speaking, Ye Shu was obviously relieved, but Su Nan secretly frowned.

What's going on with Ruxian?
Didn’t we agree that it takes three attempts to successfully become a disciple?
(End of this chapter)