Wine Sword Immortal: Hangover on a rainy night, a sword shakes the world

Almost half a month has passed since Situ Xue came to the Martial Arts Association.

And during this period of time, life in northern Jiangsu was also rarely relaxed.

And his daily life is spent constantly in cultivation!
Of course, unlike others, Su Bei's practice is to drink.

At first, Situ Xue thought that Su Bei was an alcoholic who drank all day and didn't want to make progress.

However, after hearing what President Ye and Vice President Li said, she realized that Su Bei was currently practicing hard.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to get himself drunk.

It doesn't matter if he is talented, but he is still so hardworking.

If this kind of person is not a genius, who is?

Thinking of this, Situ Xue also had a strong fighting spirit in her heart, and she practiced diligently every day.

There seems to be only a thin line between the grand master of the fourth-rank metamorphosis and the fifth-rank king.

However, only when you reach this level can you experience the difficulty of being promoted again.

"master!"

Su Bei, whose strength hadn't improved at all for more than half a month, couldn't bear to come before President Ye any longer.

Seeing Su Bei's sad face, President Ye couldn't help asking worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"I've been at the pinnacle of the fourth-rank Hualing Grandmaster for more than half a month. During this period, no matter how hard I practice, I can't reach the fifth-rank King Realm."

Hearing this, President Ye frowned, and laughed dumbly, "Stinky boy, what are you in a hurry for?"

"At the beginning, your master and I were also rare geniuses! But even so, it took a full three years to step into the fifth-rank king realm."

President Ye was silent for a moment before continuing to speak, "The realm of the great master of the four realms of spiritual transformation is actually a very important realm!"

Hearing this, Su Bei suddenly raised his head and listened seriously.

He knew that his master was about to start preaching.

A strong man who is at the peak of the king's realm, and even half of his foot has stepped into the realm of the venerable.

How terrifying will his accumulation of experience be?
This is an opportunity that is difficult for others to obtain!
"In fact, I don't recommend that you break through the realm of the fourth-rank Hualing Grandmaster."

"why?"

Su Bei couldn't help asking in an instant.

My master, didn't you want me to represent Nanhai Province to participate in the special training selection of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association?
Then, the entire Gu family was eradicated by the roots, and the evidence of the Gu family practicing sorcery was announced to the world.

At this moment, how could he say that he didn't want to break through this idea immediately?

President Ye didn't see the doubt on Su Bei's face. As someone who had been there, he knew what Su Bei was thinking at this time.

President Ye smiled and explained, "The realm above the fifth-rank king realm requires not only the accumulation of strength, but also the comprehension and understanding of this realm."

"So, if you want to break through the realm of becoming a king at the fifth rank, you need to have a certain understanding of the realm of kings!"

"Before that, I hope you will work hard to accumulate your own strength. In this way, when you step into the realm of the fifth-rank king, the strength you can exert will be even stronger!"

Hearing this, Su Bei fell silent.

He knew that he was a little impatient, and he was on the road of cultivation.

Ever since he inadvertently comprehended the power of rules and knew that he could become stronger when he was drunk, Su Bei's path of cultivation could be described as smooth sailing.

From this day on, Su Bei's daily tasks, although he was still drinking and practicing.

But at this time, he no longer had the idea of ​​rushing to practice and improve.

Just when Su Bei was steadily improving his own strength and comprehended and felt the realm of becoming a king of the fifth rank.

On this day, a group of unexpected guests came to the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association!
"What are you doing?"

"This is the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association, you can't force your way!"

"Go away!"

There was a cold snort, and then a figure was thrown into the hall of Qingzhou Martial Arts Association, life or death is unknown!
"Ok?"

On the second floor of the Martial Arts Association hall, Su Bei immediately woke up when he heard the sound.

Looking at the dozen or so people who suddenly broke into the Martial Arts Association below, and the disciple of the Martial Arts Association lying on the ground.

Su Bei's face suddenly showed a gloomy look.

"Dare to hurt people from my Qingzhou Martial Arts Association?" Su Bei put down the wine bottle in his hand, and walked down the second floor slowly, "Who gave you the guts!"

Hearing Su Bei's words, the dozen or so people below immediately looked up at the source of the voice.

I saw that the one who came down was a young man who was wobbly and couldn't even stand firmly, and he couldn't help showing a touch of disdain.

The Martial Arts Association is known as the holy place for all warriors in the world!

But this Qingzhou is getting more and more backward, and it still takes in drunkards?
Not only them, even those in the Martial Arts Association who were not familiar with Su Bei couldn't help frowning when they saw Su Bei's swaying look.

If it was normal, these people would naturally scold them mercilessly.

But at this time, there are outsiders in the Martial Arts Association after all, and it is hard for these people to say anything.

"Drunkard, get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Looking at Su Bei who stood in front of him, a young man in a black robe said coldly.

He is special.

The person who spoke was very special.

Especially Su Bei noticed each other at first glance. ,

There was no other reason. Among the people present, all of them were wearing white clothes.

There are two flamboyant retro characters written on the costume, Mysterious Sword!

Among the dozen or so people, only this young man was dressed in black.

Not only that, the aura of the black-robed youth was much stronger than others.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our Martial Arts Association?"

Su Bei sized up the headed young man in black and asked curiously.

When did Qingzhou have a force called Xuanjian?

"You don't even know our Xuanjianmen, Qingzhou is getting more and more trash!"

A white-robed disciple behind the black-robed youth couldn't help mocking.

Mysterious Sword Gate?
Su Bei thought about it hard, but there was no influence of this force in his mind at all.

Shaking his head, Su Bei looked at the dozen or so Xuanjian sect disciples in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "I don't care what sect you are from, but since you have joined the Martial Arts Association, you must abide by the rules of the Martial Arts Association! "

"If not..."

After Su Bei finished speaking, the wine bottle in his hand exploded and shattered instantly.

But the fragments of these wine bottles quietly floated in front of Su Bei, gathered into a long green sword, and pointed at the Xuanjianmen disciples present.

"If not, it will be regarded as an enemy of our Qingzhou Martial Arts Association!"

The wine bottle was originally an extremely fragile thing, but at this moment, the emerald green long sword condensed from the wine bottle exuded a faint sharpness.