Vol 2 Chapter 4603: .The Old Man of Floating Clouds (1)
-
Poison Doctor’s Cute Baby (Poison Doctor Mother Baby)
- Su Qing'Er
- 699 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:46:34
Chapter 4603
He was able to detect all the people who practiced the Floating Cloud Sword Art, but the other party could not notice him. Therefore, the old man Floating had become more and more strict in choosing the successor of the Floating Cloud Sword Art...
From the beginning, you must comprehend the first level at one time, and after the payment and the payment, many people who have obtained the Floating Cloud Sword Art must practice the Floating Cloud Sword Art for the first time and realize it to the third level...
After the soul that had paid off completely dissipated, soon after the ghost first understood the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, the old Floating Cloud hidden in the Floating Cloud Sword Technique also woke up. He first learned about several heirs of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, both good and bad. When I saw the final payment, especially the good luck, I used a heart-refining disk to establish a very powerful Floating Cloud Sect, and when the achievements were very good, the old man Floating was very satisfied with Fuqing...
But soon the old man Fuyun became angry, because he saw the end of the payment, which was almost similar to his original ending, and the angry old man Fuyun wanted to curse!
Finally, I saw Fu Qing’s exchanges in the Ghost One Knowledge Sea, and when Fu Qing left completely, and then saw the Ghost One who was comprehending the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, the old man Floating was still angry!
He really didn't understand why his Floating Clouds swordsmanship was so powerful? Every heir with a good character cannot end well!
The old man Fuyun was sulking on his own, and he didn't notice the speed at which the ghost understood the sword of Fuyun!
As soon as the ghost settled down and began to practice the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, he couldn't help but feel surprised. After all, this made Fu Qing Mingyang's Floating Cloud Sword Technique a bit too simple!
From the first stage, the ghost felt this way, but thinking that the third stage is considered to be recognized by the Floating Cloud Sword Technique after all, I didn’t care, but I shouldn’t have practiced for a long time, and I have realized the fifth stage. , Is this wrong in my own practice and understanding?
Gui Yi felt a little bit insecure, but he wanted to quit and found out that he couldn't. It seemed that it was not all right to pay off. Even if he cultivated to the third level, he couldn't get out!
There is no way for the ghost to continue to practice and comprehend the Floating Cloud Sword Technique...
On the other side, hidden in the Floating Cloud Sword Art, the more and more angry the old man Floating Cloud, the more and more angry he is, really feels distressed about the fall of the payment. After all, the Floating Cloud Sword Art has experienced so many heirs, and the only person who established the Floating Cloud Sect is paid...
"No, I have to help pay off the selected kid, quickly become stronger, and then let him find the descendants who have paid off, or directly find the Floating Cloud Sect established by Floating Cloud, and carry it forward..." Floating Cloud The old man said secretly in his heart.
Thinking of this, the old man Fuyun looked at Guiyi again, but it was okay if he didn't look at it, and he was shocked when he saw it. How could this kid have realized the fifth level of the Fuyun sword technique in the blink of an eye?
Is he going to heaven?
It took a long time for the old man Fuyun to come back to his senses. He stared at Guiyi intently, and his heart became more and more agitated. He felt that Guiyi might be a swordsman genius, maybe his achievements are better than himself. If so, then ghost One is definitely the first person in the world to master the Floating Cloud Sword Technique apart from himself!
In this case, maybe the ghost can avenge himself, so that he can reincarnate with peace of mind!
Although the obsession with hatred kept him a touch of remnant soul and never left,