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Don't bargain with me, if you don't want to become stronger, then return the Seven-layer Sword to me now, if not for the fact that you are my disciple, I would not be willing to give you this treasure, you have to know that there are many people who can obtain this sword, even if you can take it, you would have to have the strength to defend!
Qing Lei touched the sword's handle bit by bit with a serious expression. Through the simple inscriptions and random cuts on the sword blade, Qing Lei seemed to have seen the Seven-layer Sword blossoming again and again under the attacks of a peerless expert, as if it was the peak-level light of a peerless sword.
Just as Qing Lei was stroking the body of the Seven-layer Sword, the Seven-layer Sword actually trembled and let out a sword hum. Qing Lei's body also quivered and the depths of his soul throbbed for no reason, as if two experts who cherish each other deeply resonated with each other in their hearts!
"A sword that desires to become stronger finally meets its master who desires to become stronger. I truly look forward to see just how glorious this combination will be!" The old man muttered to himself.
The old man was straightforward, urging Qing Lei to pick up the Seven-layer Sword, at the same time, he gave Qing Lei a clear first mission in cultivation — body tempering!
The way to cultivate was to lift a five hundred jin of Seven-layer Sword and cut across the waterfall a thousand times a day. Using external forces, even more so, rest was not allowed between them, and from now on, it would increase by five hundred times every day.
A thousand times! However, when he thought of his weak physique and the humming of the sword, he secretly made up his mind that no matter how hard it was, he would definitely complete it. This was because there was still a grudge between them after three years, so he had to get everything back in one stroke!
Looking at the figure that kept waving the Seven-layer Sword s to cut the waterfall, the old fellow nodded his head in satisfaction.
"Once."
"Twice."
"Three times."
"…"
Every time Qing Lei waved the Seven-layer Sword that was three to four times heavier than his body, he felt as if every muscle in his body was about to be torn apart. Waves of pain spread from his wrists to his whole body;
"…"
With each swing, his clothes were soaked in sweat. However, they were quickly dried up by the wind. This happened over and over again. His clothes were all wet and dry, but the dancing sword shadows did not stop for even a moment!
"…"
"627 times!"
"Six hundred and twenty-eight …"
After 627 swings, Qing Lei's body was finally reaching its limit.
The hands that held the sword had been grinded to the point that their skin had turned to mush. The blood had congealed in his hands before it could flow, and the sticky blood had become thicker as it rubbed against the sword's hilt.
Every swing would cause the skin and flesh to move. Even the pain in his heart was very clear and real. Both of his arms started to tremble unconsciously, the muscles in his shoulders and back started to twitch, and his legs that were standing in the cold pond also started to lose consciousness. Not only did the Qi of Jun Heaven in his body run out of energy, even the battle qi that was not filled to the brim was being excavated!
Every part of his body was in unbearable pain, his shoulders were still shaking, his hands and wrists were completely stiff and out of control. One by one, his body's natural reactions reminded Qing Lei that he had really reached his limit!
"627 times!" Such a figure would probably make those experts who had used this sword feel ashamed! I really never thought that this boy would actually have such perseverance. He actually broke through the limits of his body twice. It seems like his body has truly reached its limit. It's time for him to rest! "
The old man muttered to himself and was prepared to make Qing Lei stop.
"Is it really to the limit? Is this really all I, Qing Lei, can do? If that is really the case, then the shame of Qing sect, the humiliation of father, the sudden calamity, the vengeance from one palm, all of this, you might have forgotten about it, no, I absolutely cannot collapse here, stand up, stand up, stand up! "
"AHH@@
"This kid, what is he doing?" Could it be that he can still do it?! "
"Boom —" A burst of intense water splashing sounded. Qing Lei held his Seven-layer Sword high and broke out of the water, staring at the waterfall in front of him coldly. He shouted with his almost hoarse voice, "628 times!"
Seeing Qing Lei brandishing the Seven-layer Sword once again, the old fellow smiled. The corners of his eyes seemed to contain a hint of happiness as he looked at the desolate night sky.
Under the night sky, a persistent figure pulled out a long figure against the moonlight. One after another, simple sword images appeared to be extremely beautiful.
"Nine hundred and ninety-three times!"
"Nine hundred and ninety-four times!"
"There are six more times. There are six more times I can succeed. I can do it! I definitely can!"
"..."
"999 times!"
"A thousand times!" A thousand times, a thousand times! "AHH!" "I did it, I did it, I did it …" Qing Lei's eyelids became heavy as the fatigue slowly corroded his consciousness, causing him to fall down.
A thousand times, a thousand times, Qing Lei did it without relying on his own strength!
As he looked at Qing Lei, who had completed the last six moves without any consciousness and with amazing willpower, the corner of the old fellow's mouth twitched slightly!
"Kid, come over here quickly!" The old man anxiously shouted at the little fellow.
Seeing Qing Lei fall to the ground, the little guy pricked up his ears and rolled his eyeballs non-stop. After confirming that someone was calling him but he couldn't see anyone, he flew over to Qing Lei who had been moved to the entrance of the cave. He quickly released his lightning attributed Dou Qi and numbed Qing Lei's long flying arms and body, trying his best to alleviate Qing Lei's pain.
The night was getting deeper and deeper. The little guy quietly nestled beside Qing Lei and closed his eyes, then fell asleep.
Under the waterfall, the cave shined with a white light, and the stars in the sky started to twist. The stars in the sky looked like they were about to fall, and the falling stars quietly floated down bit by bit and gathered on the white jade in front of Qing Lei...