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Ever since Cardinal entered the Hua Shan Sect, he had always been a normal person. As long as it was a normal thing in the sect, he would not miss it.

To be diligent and diligent, every day, aside from training inner force, was to train in sword arts.

In his heart, he thought about how he could get close to the upper echelons and come into contact with the past and hatred that led to his death.

Since there was no chance right now, he would create it. After practicing the Great Tortoise Breath Technique every day, Cardinal would withdraw it and reveal a bit of his Qi.

After cultivating inner strength, he would then practice the sword art, the Flowermont Sword Art's sword manual. After Cardinal Zhu Cheng had carefully studied it, he understood the basic framework of this sword art.

Early on, when he practiced sword arts, the emphasis was on sword forms.

No matter what, he had to first smoothly perform those basic sword moves.

Cardinal had very high requirements for him. He had practiced his moves and movements dozens of times, until they were completely imprinted into his heart.

Cardinal's sword techniques gradually began to take shape.

He had been in the Hua Shan Sect for fifteen days already, and every day was like hard work without end. His Hua Mountain Sword Technique went from shallow to deep, practicing the most basic sword forms.

This was not because of Cardinal's exceptional talent, but because Cardinal had a martial arts foundation. Although he had used the Great Tortoise Breath Technique to suppress the Qi in his body, his understanding of martial arts was always greater than that of an outsider.

Walking across a road was not the same thing as exploring a road for the first time. It was also not the same level of difficulty.

Cardinal was someone who took a shortcut while those who had never practiced martial arts were someone who wanted to open up a new path …

In the eyes of the rest of the Hua Shan Sect, the progress of the Cardinal could be said to be incredibly swift.

Wang Pu and Wei Ziyang shared the same residence with Cardinal.

Could this person be a martial arts genius? His progress was too obvious.

From the moment Cardinal had entered the sect until now, the fact that he could execute the sword forms with ease and not move at all, and even execute them so fluently, was already astounding.

Wei Ziyang and the others were secretly alarmed by the aura that was steadily rising from his body.

Back then, when Wei Ziyang went up the mountain, it took him more than two months before he could see this scene.

Although there were some reasons behind it, Wei Ziyang could not deny that even if he had diligently trained for a month, he would never have been able to reach such a level.

Cardinal was also currently cultivating in the training grounds. This was something that he would definitely do once he ascended the mountain.

Revenge? I can't say.

Out of habit? Not really.

It was just that when he closed his eyes and felt the flow of Qi, he could forget about everything else, so he didn't need to think too much about it.

After he finished cultivating, he slowly stood up.

Drawing his sword, Ai Hui slashed out with the sword. He did not seek for lethality, he only wanted the movements to be smooth.

He was completely satisfied. After a series of sword dance, his sweat flowed down Cardinal's face, and he let out a breath.

These peaceful days were actually another form of pursuit for the Cardinal.

After the Cardinal finished his sword practice, he tidied himself up and prepared to return to his residence.

Cardinal went to train every day, taking a long time, as long as six hours. He would leave early in the morning and return in the evening.

Cardinal did his best to communicate with the people who lived with him less and less. He also tried his best to not recognize any new people, and also tried to not reveal the killing intent in his heart.

Cardinal Cheng believed that as long as he became dazzling, he would definitely have the chance to meet the Sect Master and then, after that, find an opportunity.

Seek an opportunity to capture the king in one blow.

Cardinal was about to leave when he heard a call.

"Junior apprentice-brother, your training has been very diligent, and Master is very happy." Bai Feng walked over and said with a smile.

Cardinal smiled. "Yes, I'll do my best not to disgrace Master's reputation."

Bai Feng laughed, "Although Master is not the head of the sect, he is indeed the strongest within the younger generation. I am also happy that you are able to train so hard."

"I haven't seen Master in a long time. How is Master?"

Bai Feng replied, "Rather than asking me, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Although heroes were the strongest amongst the heroic elites, they didn't have many disciples. The total number of disciples they accepted didn't exceed fifteen.

"After I continue practicing this basic sword form for a few more days, the next time I will go find Master and ask him for a deeper level of sword arts cultivation. At that time, I will properly pay a visit to Master."

Bai Feng laughed, "This is great, but Junior Brother, you have improved at a godly speed, able to endure for half a month, and your Qi is extremely powerful. It seems that you have trained for a few months, and your sword style is also gradually gaining its true meaning."

"No, no. It's not as exaggerated as you said, Eldest Brother. I was just secretly practicing at night."

Bai Feng raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Really?"

Huai Cheng smiled, "Big Senior, don't joke with me. I don't even know when I'll be half the size of you."

Bai Feng couldn't be bothered to stay any longer and was about to open his mouth. However, he heard someone interject.

"Eldest apprentice-brother, little junior apprentice-brother, you're all here. What a coincidence." The one who spoke was Wei Ziyang, who hugged Cardinal Cheng's neck, "Heh! Eldest senior brother, let me tell you, this brat is not honest. He is clearly a martial arts genius, yet he is still so hardworking! Really, I'm so pissed off! Back then, it took me over two months to reach his level. "

Then Wei Ziyang shook his head, "Competing with someone makes you so angry ~"

Then he clenched his fists and said indignantly, "He's lying! He did not cultivate at all at night! It's just a day training! "

Cardinal rubbed his forehead, "Big brother, you're kissing big brother. Can we stop talking?"

Wei Ziyang waved his hand, "No way! If you can't get a good score in the next test! My meal was a waste of money. Eat it! With a talent like yours, at least give me a third place! "

Cardinal seemed to sigh, and said, "Third? Brother, don't tease me. Who doesn't know of Eldest Brother?

Wei Ziyang faintly smiled, with a hint of slyness in his tone, "Little brother, you don't know about this, but every three years new disciples would enter the school in a separate stage. Otherwise, wouldn't they bully the weak and make new disciples never appear?"

"That being the case, I will definitely try my best!"

Then, Wei Ziyang laughed out loud, "Come on junior brother. I'll treat you!"

Then Wei Ziyang pulled at Bai Feng, "Eldest senior brother, are we going together?"

Bai Feng smiled and said, "Then I'll accept it."

The three of them left together.

Under the pine trees in the distance, someone was watching with their own eyes.

This disciple was truly tenacious in nature.

In the Hua Shan sect, there was no one supervising the practice of martial arts. It was just a matter of people choosing, practicing, or not practicing.

Whether he practiced or not, the results were completely different.

When someone went down the mountain, he was dressed in martial arts.

When someone came down the mountain, it was as if he had come.

Those of the Hua Shan Sect who failed the assessment could not go down the mountain, it was just that they needed to abolish martial arts.

Therefore, in the martial world, other than the strong, there were only useless people who didn't even dare to say that they were from the Hua Shan Sect.

When the middle-aged man saw Cardinal, he could not help but feel amused. Why had he come to observe him? He was talking and laughing with others, unlike back then.