Practice Remembering You

After waiting for a while, Wu Mengjie asked tentatively: "From the perspective of the seniors, what level of strength do I have among those of the same realm?"

"Your situation is rather special. In terms of your lower limit, your strength is low, your power is small, your reaction is slow, and you are unable to launch the most powerful counterattack in an instant.

But if we talk about the upper limit, then your strength is top-level. Especially after your Zhen Yuan Sword is condensed and formed, its power is so great that it can completely cross the border and kill the enemy.

Even if I had faced your complete Zhenyuan Sword at the same level as you, I would have definitely been in a tough fight.

In terms of overall individual strength, you are below average. After all, your strongest spell requires a very long preparation time before it can be used. In a real battle, unless your opponent is very weak, or has a lot of skills but almost no actual combat ability, otherwise, with such a long spell release time, you will be a sitting duck.

On the other hand, if you fight in a cooperative battle, your strength will directly reach the top level, because with your comrades, your disadvantage of long spell release time will be greatly compensated. Once you succeed in condensing, it will definitely give the enemy a headache. "

"Then it seems that I should continue to improve my sword-condensing technique and make it faster, so that I can gain a greater advantage in a single-player battle."

Yan Yan pondered for a moment: "After years of judgment, I know that if you keep the power and quality of your sword-condensing technique unchanged, the speed will basically not increase. Even if the speed increases a little, it is simply because of your personal proficiency and has nothing to do with the structure of the spell.

Even if you want to make the Zhenyuan Sword more powerful, the speed of condensing the Zhenyuan Sword will become slower.

If you want to improve your instant combat effectiveness, then I suggest you start with other spells.

For example, improving your sword-wielding skills, and your sword-blasting skills are also good, you can continue to improve them.

If you want to increase your power, if possible, comprehend some sword meanings, and your strength will definitely increase faster."

"I see!" Wu Mengjie suddenly realized: "In this case, I should use all my energy to comprehend the sword meaning and improve the previous spells. As for concentrating the sword technique, it will be enough."

Yan Yan frowned slightly when he heard this: "Kid, don't be too extreme. You can't deny the entire spell just because there is a flaw in it.

Your sword-condensing technique is the strongest and best spell I have ever seen in all these years in terms of power. It would be a pity to just give up on it.

And as I said just now, this spell is extremely powerful in group battles. You can't always fight alone in your life. No matter what the reason is, there will always be times when you have to fight with others. So when you encounter a group battle, the effect of this spell will be extremely huge."

Wu Mengjie immediately bowed down and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you very much for your guidance, Senior Yan. I am very grateful."

Seeing Wu Mengjie's reaction and feeling that it was indeed sincere, Yan Yan felt that this guy was okay. Although his comprehension was not as high as that of his disciple Zhang Yu, his character was still okay at the moment.

So he spoke again: "I see that you are someone that Third Sister values, so I will give you another piece of advice on cultivation. Whether you listen to it or not is your own business."

Wu Mengjie immediately sat up straight, his expression serious: "To be able to receive your advice, senior, is a blessing earned through ten lifetimes of cultivation. I am all ears!"

“If you are not one of those extremely gifted people in the Central Region and Central Province, then for ordinary cultivators, the more spells the better is not necessarily true, as it is easy to bite off more than you can chew.

In the discussion just now, I can see that among the spells you demonstrated, "Sword Controlling Technique", "Sword Condensing Technique", "Cloud Flowing Instant Strike", and "Sword Explosion Technique" have great potential for development. I suggest that you focus on studying them and develop the strengths of each spell to the extreme.

The other two spells, "Guiyuan Sword Formation" and "Zhenjian Technique", can't be said to be bad. They can only be said to be ordinary spells that can be seen at a glance. You can use them temporarily as a transition, but there is no need to continue to spend energy to study them in depth.

The Zhen Sword Technique can be used after you comprehend the Sword Intention. The Sword Intention can easily do everything that the Zhen Sword Technique can do, and there are also many things that the Zhen Sword Technique can never do.

Guiyuan Sword Formation... Actually, you don't need to use this spell now. Once you refine your sword control skills, this sword formation will be completely useless. As a swordsman, you already have speed and power. Your sword control skills and Liuyun instant attack can do it. For a swordsman, adding icing on the cake is completely unnecessary."

After hearing the stern instructions, Wu Mengjie felt as if the clouds had been cleared away and the blue sky was revealed. The previous difficulties in cultivation and the unclear path ahead were now clear.

He stood up on the back of the blue ox and kowtowed heavily to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan did not avoid this behavior, but calmly accepted Wu Mengjie's kowtow.

At this moment, Yan Yan felt very satisfied. When he gave instructions to Wu Mengjie, his instructions were completely different from when he gave instructions to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu has a very high level of comprehension, even scary.

To put it a little exaggeratedly, as soon as Yan Yan gave Zhang Yu some advice, Zhang Yu was already able to understand what he was going to say next.

This leads to one thing, that is, he accepted this disciple strictly, but did not give him much guidance on his actual feelings.

It feels like a child who has just started attending a private school, the teacher takes out a book and gives it to the child, and begins to teach the child how to read and write, but the child has actually already learned all the knowledge in the book.

It’s not necessarily true that Yan Yan didn’t teach Zhang Yu a lot, but he did teach him a lot of knowledge that he didn’t know, and he did it all in person.

But if you say he taught him, the core things were basically figured out by Zhang Yu himself, and he knew it even before he said anything.

And now, when instructing Wu Mengjie, his understanding is not as good as Zhang Yuqiang, and many things need to be explained in a stricter and more detailed manner.

Although this method would require me to talk a lot more and listen to more of Wu Mengjie's questions.

But how to put it? This situation can give Yan Yan a sense of reality, or a sense of accomplishment. It is more like teaching a normal person rather than teaching a genius who knows everything.

Now looking at Wu Mengjie like this, he has a lot more favorable impression of him. He thought that if Brother Yazhi did not accept Wu Mengjie in the end, he could consider it.

Afterwards, the three of them practiced on the back of the green ox and headed towards the Juefei Gate.

---Eastern Region—Dongzhou—Xiaoshicheng---

After a few days of rest, people have already accepted the new life.

Zhang Yu has also greatly improved his proficiency in spells, and his release speed is no less than that of condensing ordinary earth soldiers.

After Zhu Ziwen's message, the mayors of the surrounding counties and other cities have already learned about the situation here.

Zhang Yu originally planned to solemnly invite all the city lords. After all, he had become the new city lord. Even though the city lords around him were not as strong as Tucun, the former city lord of Zhuiming City, they were all at the fourth level and were seniors. He couldn't let them come to him.

So when he saw that everything in Xiaoshi City was on track and there was no need for him and Moxue to keep an eye on it all the time, he told Moxue about this matter.

Mo Xue knew what her husband meant and said it was totally fine, and that this way they could also go out and play in other places, which made Mo Xue very happy, and she quickly got dressed and got ready.

Seeing her parents' actions, Zhang Ran also wanted to go with them. Zhang Yu thought about it and agreed, but made an agreement with his daughter that she should listen to him when she was outside and not do anything out of line. His daughter readily agreed.

While Mo Xue was preparing, Zhang Yu took out a special whistle and summoned the messenger bird. The orange bird flew from somewhere, stood in front of Zhang Yu, and looked at Zhang Yu with its neck tilted.

This thing was handed over to Zhang Yu personally by Zhu Ziwen after he became the city lord.

Zhang Yu picked up a pen and began to write a visiting card. After he finished writing it, he put it on the messenger bird and sent it to the place he was about to visit.

After a moment, Mo Xue was ready. Zhang Yu gathered the earth soldiers, lifted the sedan and started running.

Originally, Zhang Yu could gather elite earth soldiers to carry the sedan chair. The earth soldiers can fly, which would make the speed even faster. However, Zhang Yu was worried that the speed would be too fast and would exceed the speed of the messenger bird. In this way, the person would arrive but the visiting card would not arrive yet, which would be a bit embarrassing.

The city lord and his family of three went out, and the original officials of Little Rock City were no longer surprised, and everything went according to the original plan.

Only the people of the former Zhuiming City felt very curious about this, and asked the officials of the former Xiaoshi City while working, only then did they know that the city lord had been like this before and there was no change.

The first place we went to this time was Fangying City, which was the closest to Xiaoshi City. The city lord here was Qian Sanxuan, a cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritual Consciousness Realm.

There is another cultivator in the city, his position is the owner of the ritual room, his name is Zhou Huo, and he is a cultivator in the middle stage of the magic realm.

Actually, in the original Zhuiming City period, Zhuiming City was the strongest. After all, the city lord Tucun had reached the fifth level of cultivation. Unfortunately, things are unpredictable, and no one expected that a chaotic domain would appear in Zhuiming City, and then erupt so quickly.

It would have been fine if it was just an explosion, but I didn't expect that it would directly devour Tucun and the other two monks.

If we only look at Zhang Yu himself, the current strength of Xiaoshi City is indeed a bit weak based on the data on paper, but it is only on paper.

If a real fight breaks out, Zhang Yu's two magical powers may not be a match for anyone unless they are at a higher level. Not to mention that Zhang Yu has a hidden fighting force - his daughter Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran's strength is much stronger than Zhang Yu's, especially in the application of earth element.

On the road, the carriage is large enough and loaded with many entertainment items, so you won’t feel bored along the way.

The family of three played chess, played the flute and the piano, and played games. The time on the road passed faster than they had imagined.

At night, Zhang Yu used lighting magic on the roof of the carriage, and the inside of the carriage was as bright as day, forming a sharp contrast with the pitch darkness outside.

Zhang Yu took out a small clay stove, lit charcoal on it, placed an iron net specially made by a blacksmith, and put a clay pot on top, filled it with water and brewed tea leaves, and placed dried fruits and fruits around it.

Zhang Yu sat by the stove, turning the food over from time to time to prevent it from burning.

After the tea was ready, he poured out a cup, blew on it near his mouth, and when the tea was almost done, he passed it to Mo Xue who was nestled in his arms.

The evening breeze blew gently on Mo Xue's body. The strands of hair on her forehead danced like light willow branches in the breeze, and the silk of her skirt fell to the ground naturally like flowing clouds. The crackling sound of the charcoal fire in the stove came to her ears. In this environment, the sound was like the sound of nature, and it sounded like a hypnotic nocturne.

Mo Xue felt very comfortable at this moment. She raised her head and saw Zhang Yu's Adam's apple. Her eyes flashed with a clever light. She opened her red lips slightly, suppressed the force, and gently bit Zhang Yu's Adam's apple.

"Hey?" Zhang Yu was a little surprised by Mo Xue's move: "Madam, what are you doing?"

"Hehe!" Mo Xue smiled playfully: "Nothing, I just really want to bite you."

Zhang Yu scratched Mo Xue's nose lovingly.

The fruit was ripe at this time. Mo Xue picked up one, peeled the skin, tore off the flesh, held the flesh in her delicate hands, and fed it to Zhang Yu personally.

There was only each other in their eyes, and suddenly their affection grew stronger. Mo Xue's eyes were full of spring waves, which made Zhang Yu's heart beat wildly. He pushed Mo Xue to the ground. When he was about to take the next step, he suddenly remembered that his daughter was still here!

At this time, Zhang Ran was looking at his parents in a daze, scratching his head: "Father, why are you pressing mother down?"

"Ahem~" Zhang Yu coughed awkwardly, "Something fell on your mother while I was eating just now. I was trying to get it, but I accidentally pushed it over."

At this time, Mo Xue's face was as red as a ripe apple.

Zhang Yu picked up Mo Xue and walked to the carriage where Mo Xue was sleeping. She turned around and said to Zhang Ran, "Daughter, the food and tea on the stove are all in your hands. I accidentally sprained your mother's body just now. I will give your mother a massage. You just watch carefully outside."

"Mom sprained her body. Do you want me to get treatment too? I can also recover from the injury." Zhang Ran asked worriedly.

"It's okay, Xiaoran." Mo Xue said in her husband's arms at this time: "My sprain is not very serious, I just need a massage, no need for true energy, you can look at the stove outside and play for a while, and mother will be fine in a while."

Zhang Ran nodded, not quite understanding: "Don't worry, father and mother, leave these to me!"

Zhang Yu nodded and pulled the curtain. Then he waved his hand and unfolded the formation plate he had exchanged from Zhu Ziwen, completely isolating the small space. No sound or anything else could be transmitted to the outside.

The two men stared at each other, their eyes filled with burning anger, and fought fiercely.

Although there was a formation separating them, they were still very close to their daughter outside. Mo Xue was very nervous, as the excitement was far beyond anything he had experienced before.

After just a few rounds, Mo Xue's heart blossomed.