"No clues at all?"

Hearing this, Shen Xingchen raised his eyebrows, took a deep look at Yu Changsheng, and said as if he was pointing.

"Well, indeed not." Yu Changsheng nodded and affirmed.

"Opportunities like this are hard to come by, but I believe that you, Changsheng, are extremely lucky and will meet you when you deserve it."

Shen Xingchen laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he paused and continued: "Cao Jinxian... is indeed a genius. I think that since he is a master of both beast control and swordsmanship, if there is any inheritance, it should be divided into beast control inheritance and swordsmanship inheritance."

"If you only have the ability to control beasts in Changsheng, then it would be a pity to inherit the swordsmanship."

Shen Xingchen shook his head slightly, sighed slightly, and suddenly said while raising his head: "However, I think if you were immortal, you would have learned the dual cultivation of swordsmanship and beast control. I guess with your talent, this is not difficult."

Yu Changsheng was ashamed, he smiled and waved his hand: "Senior Brother Shen is joking, any talent I have is just a fluke. It is far away from a real genius and cannot be compared. Even the spiritual platform is only seven floors."

Yu Changsheng said this, but he knew very well in his heart that Shen Xingchen's last words were just a compliment, just to appear tactful.

Its true purpose is hidden in the previous words.

The meaning is not difficult to guess. Since you, Yu Changsheng, are beast control masters, then if there is really a legacy from Cao Jinxian, the inheritance of swordsmanship is just useless to you. You might as well give it to me. You want your beast control, and I want my swordsmanship. .

Of course, if this is the case, Yu Changsheng may consider it, but these are still matters that are not clear-cut, and he will also pretend to be confused.

As for what Shen Xingchen said about dual cultivation of swordsmanship and beast control, forget it. Yu Changsheng knew very well that his talent for beast control came entirely from plug-ins, but there were no plug-ins in kendo.

Specializing in swordsmanship is not friendly to me. Without plug-ins, Yu Changsheng could practice on his own without any worries? Then forget it.

Yu Changsheng expressed that he could not accept it, and Shen Xingchen just smiled and mentioned it like this without insisting on it, so as not to arouse Yu Changsheng's disgust.

Time passed bit by bit, and after the physical body broke through again, the sword-washing pool's tempering effect on Yu Changsheng was no longer great. Even the second-level spiritual platform almost stopped consolidating and only reached about 80%.

But even so, Yu Changsheng was already very satisfied. This trip to the Sword Washing Pool had an amazing improvement in his combat power.

"According to what Shen Xingchen said, the Xuantian Giant Sword is in a sealed state, but even so, the sword energy emitted from it has undoubtedly created this sword-washing pool..."

Yu Changsheng pondered, his eyes sparkling, looking at the Xuantian Giant Sword that was very close to him, and he was a little ready to move.

"I don't know. What if I touch it with my own hands and feel it?"

Yu Changsheng thought, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he quietly took another step closer to the Xuantian giant sword in the center, and his consciousness slowly spread over.

As it gets closer, the sword gang spreading in the void becomes more violent, but for the current Yu Changsheng, it is only a little troublesome and cannot cause any hindrance.

Divine consciousness was the first to spread on the Xuantian giant sword. At the moment of contact, a cold feeling was transmitted to Yu Changsheng's mind through the air. The sea of ​​consciousness was also shocked. There was no discomfort, but an indescribable feeling of comfort. Delivered throughout the body.

At the same time, the appearance of Xuantian's giant sword was clearly transmitted to Yu Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xuantian's giant sword is all silver-white. The whole sword is stuck upside down in the middle of the pool. The tip of the sword is not visible. The width of the sword is probably as wide as a person.

The height is five meters away, and streams of light are hanging down from top to bottom, making it invisible to the naked eye and hazy, but with spiritual consciousness, it can be seen clearly.

The sword body is slender, and the hilt is surrounded by a dragon's head. Mysterious lines extend from the hilt to the tip of the sword. In the middle part of the sword body, the sword name Xuantian is engraved on it, with flying dragons and phoenixes. It has a proud aura and a sharp sword. He was so angry that even through his spiritual consciousness, Yu Changsheng felt his heart pounding.

Vast spiritual energy shrouded it, and at the same time, three very conspicuous thick lines of blood red were spread all over the sword body, flickering, as if suppressing, and the traces of the formation were hidden.

"Xuan Tian..."

Yu Changsheng's eyes were fascinated and he couldn't help but murmured. An invisible force of energy enveloped him. By some strange mistake, Yu Changsheng's consciousness completely sank into it again, and his body slowly and uncontrollably moved towards Xuan. The Sky Giant Sword moved, stretched out its fingers, and slowly extended towards the sword body.

"Huh?" Shen Xingchen was startled by Yu Changsheng's murmur. He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards Yu Changsheng, frowning inadvertently.

The next moment, after seeing Yu Changsheng's movements clearly, Shen Xingchen's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed:

"What are you doing? Don't touch it. The sword energy above will make you lose your soul in an instant?!"

It's a pity that at this moment, Yu Changsheng seemed to be in a daze, looking at the Xuantian giant sword infatuatedly, without stopping his body movements, and without making any response to Shen Xingchen.

Even if the Xuantian Giant Sword is now sealed, the sword energy emitted unintentionally can become a sword-washing pool. Its power is unimaginable. Under the golden elixir, anyone who touches it will die. This is why before coming in, Lu Ruikai The reason for repeated warnings,

And now seeing Yu Changsheng's actions, how could Shen Xingchen not panic.

Almost at the same time that Shen Xingchen spoke out, Shen Xingchen immediately rushed towards Yu Changsheng, trying to hold him back.

Although he didn't know what Yu Changsheng was crazy about, he had to stop Yu Changsheng's movements now. Unfortunately, in this sword washing pool, Shen Xingchen's movements naturally couldn't be fast. Even if he struggled hard, he would still be slow after all. One step forward.

"when!!"

Yu Changsheng's fingers touched the Xuantian Giant Sword, and a cold and hot feeling flowed down his fingers throughout Yu Changsheng's body. The Xuantian Giant Sword trembled slightly, and the water in the sword washing pool rippled during the vibration, and the violent sword energy At that moment, invisible fluctuations instantly spread throughout the sword-washing pool, but they were well controlled and did not reveal even a trace.

On the sword, the three thick blood-colored lines shone brightly, and the power of the seal exploded, stopping the trembling of Xuantian's giant sword. In addition, a faint clear sound echoed through Xuantian's giant sword. The depths of Yu Changsheng's mind were rippling in the sea of ​​consciousness, not the outside world.

"Woo..."

This clear sound is difficult to describe in words, like flowers blooming when exposed to light, clouds opening to see the moon. It is also like the breeze under the morning glow, or the white dew in the mountains.

Quiet, tactful, and possessing inexplicable divine power, it makes people feel calm and clear-minded. The magic power in the whole body also rises and falls with this clear sound, sometimes slowly and sometimes urgently.

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