1115: C1115 The Finishing Touch of the Dragon

C1115 The Finishing Touch of the Dragon

Because of the reform of the Recruiting Conference, the management of new disciples in the Heart Sword Sect had become very strict. It was stipulated that all new disciples had to live in the shared house and do some chores. This could be considered as nurturing the quality of their aspirations.

When everyone was going to live in the shared house, Ye Bufan was given an independent courtyard. Such a different treatment was very eye-catching in the eyes of the other disciples. Many of them felt a little unbalanced in their hearts.

Adding the fact that Ye Bufan was already an eyesore to them, it instantly caused a wave of falling leaves in the Egret Whistle Manor.

The gangsters kept spreading rumors in private, slandering Ye Bufan, and even forming a protest team. They kept shouting and cursing outside Ye Bufan's courtyard, and their words were extremely unpleasant to the ears.

In the beginning, Ye Bufan didn't pay much attention to them. He just thought that it was funny. No matter what reason these disciples were dissatisfied with him, they had ways to get revenge. Why did they have to do something that didn't please him? After all, they didn't come to the sect to scold him, but to cultivate. They had just gotten their hands on the cultivation technique and did not hurry to cultivate it. They actually had the time to come and scold him. Ye Bufan didn't bother to say anything other than "funny."

In Ye Bufan's heart, those who could pass the test and enter the Heart Sword Sect... They might not be ordinary in the sect. Perhaps they were some 'geniuses' or 'monstrous geniuses. Regarding this point, he should be able to react very quickly. Knowing what was most important at the moment, they would soon disperse.

Ye Bufan didn't care about the disciples who had gathered outside his courtyard and scolded him, and waited for them to disappear.

Furthermore, practicing the sword in such an environment could train his ability to concentrate, which was beneficial to him.

Thus, amidst this wave of scolding, Ye Bufan grasped the Green Pine Sword Technique. Not only could he practice the sword moves skillfully, but he could also gain some insights.

The essence contained within the Green Pine Sword Technique was only one word. It was' Toughness', 'Toughness,' Unyielding. Once he was able to completely comprehend this word... Moreover, by fusing this spirit with his divine soul and divine sense, Ye Bufan's divine soul would possess the characteristics of' Toughness'. It would be very difficult to kill him, and it would be very difficult to completely destroy him. It was like a pine tree. Although there were no blooming flowers, it was still as beautiful as ten thousand years old.

This was precisely the improvement brought about by a Sense Stage cultivation technique. Without this word, it wouldn't be easy for one's Divine Sense and Divine Soul to fuse together.

If the divine soul was the dragon's body, and the Divine Sense was the dragon's head, then the essence of this cultivation technique... It was the Dragon's Eye, the so-called 'Dragon's Eye'. If there wasn't this' Dragon's Eye ', the entire dragon was just a dead dragon, a paper dragon, a painting dragon... Only with this finishing touch would there be the possibility of becoming a true dragon.

For cultivators, this finishing touch, for the future, could be said to be extremely great.

The Green Pine Sword Technique was not a high level cultivation technique, it was just an ordinary technique in the Heart Sword Sect. Hao Zizai felt guilty that Ye Bufan was left behind in the Egret Whistle Manor, he could give him the pill. He could give him the spiritual herbs, but he could not give him a better skill. Therefore, he could only cultivate this Green Pine Sword Technique.

However, Ye Bufan did not feel sad because of this. It was because the two times he sensed it, the Divine Sense was not bad.

First of all, the Divine Sense was compatible with each other. Therefore, regardless of whether it was the sword light or the Buddha Light, or any other Death Ray, treasure light, or sunlight, they were all compatible with each other. He was also able to cultivate all those cultivation techniques.

Even the second time he felt it for some reason, it was also a sword light. It was a pure sword light with no attributes, meaning, and no special Qi inside.

Speaking of such sword light, it was still a level lower than other sword lights that contained essence and attributes. However, it also had one advantage, which was that it could also cultivate several cultivation techniques.

For example, if Ye Bufan learned the tenacity of the Green Pine Sword Technique, he could also learn the toughness of the Boulder Sword Technique, and he could also learn the speed of the Lightning Sword Technique!

Speaking of which, it seemed like the sword light that Ye Bufan had comprehended was better than the other sword lights and telepathic thoughts that carried attributes and essence. Actually, this was not the case.

If Ye Bufan cultivated the Green Pine Sword Technique, he would be able to display a tenacity of 100%. Then the sword light that was born with tenacity, although he could no longer learn other techniques such as the Boulder Sword Technique... However, to be able to display two tenacity, it could reach 150% or even more!

Moreover, there were many techniques that could increase tenacity, and there were also many more profound techniques. Many better cultivation methods had requirements for tenacity. It was very likely that it required at least 150% tenacity to be cultivated.

Simply put, Ye Bufan's sword light and telepathic thoughts could allow him to learn even more low-level techniques. However, if he wanted to improve, it would be very difficult.

This was the embodiment of talent and the standard of potential. Just by looking at Ye Bufan's Sword Light Divine Sense, if he did not have any fortuitous encounters or sudden enlightenment, the upper limit would not be high.

If he could become the backbone of the sect, he might be able to get to Zuo Bo's position. However, compared to the potential of the Sword Cultivator warrior, Cold Moon, the upper limit was far less.

After completing the process of familiarizing himself with the Green Pine Sword Technique, Ye Bufan started to cultivate.

At this moment, the benefits of cultivating to the stage of expelling objects and bending over one's body were revealed.

After exiting his aperture, his divine soul was exceptionally condensed, and his entire body was enveloped by a layer of faint sword light. It was like a flawless jade, sparkling and translucent.

The most peculiar thing about the Light Spiritual Thought was that its appearance would change according to the cultivation technique practiced by cultivators.

Ye Bufan had recently cultivated the Green Pine Sword Technique, so his Divine Sense was now above the divine soul. It would appear in the form of a sword light. If Ye Bufan cultivated another Buddha Light, then what appeared on the surface of his divine soul would become Buddha Light.

Of course, as he cultivated more and more different kinds of light, Ye Bufan could also display different kinds of light at will.

Using his divine soul to pick up the sword, Ye Bufan felt a little awkward. After all, there was a huge difference between a divine soul and a body.

After getting used to it for a while, Ye Bufan began to dance with his sword. Every move and stance was exactly the same as when he had not left his body just now, because it was originally the Green Pine Sword Technique's sword move. If it was not the same, then it would be strange.

Using the Divine Soul Cultivator to refine his sword technique, Ye Bufan instantly felt that it was different. It was clearly the same sword technique, but when he used his body to dance with his sword, other than becoming more and more familiar with it, there were no other changes. But when he used his Divine Soul to dance the sword, the changes were huge.

As he displayed each sword move, he could feel that the layer of sword light that was originally floating on his divine soul was slowly becoming stronger, and it began to seep into his divine soul.

After casting the sword move once, Ye Bufan could clearly feel that the sword light around his body had become stronger. It was a full 30% increase!

Furthermore, the sword light around his body was no longer the pure sword light without any attributes or essence. Instead, it had become even tougher and had a faint green color.

The integration of the sword light and the divine soul had also made progress. The sword light had already tightly clung onto his divine soul. It was no longer just floating on the surface of the divine soul's body like it had originally been. Instead, it was stuck to the outermost layer of the divine soul. It was as if he was wearing a close-fitting undergarment.

It felt pretty good. Ye Bufan realized that just by practicing sword techniques once, his divine soul had become much tougher.

When a divine soul became tougher, it was even harder to tear it apart and penetrate it. It was just as easy to ensure the integrity of the divine soul. The more complete the divine soul was, the healthier it would be. Simply put, it was even more difficult for him to be killed.

Since he had gained something, he naturally wanted to see the effect. At this time, Ye Bufan heard the curses outside the courtyard. He immediately thought of something and let these black spots curse outside for a few days. It was also time to teach them a lesson.

Ye Bufan's divine soul returned to his body and walked out of the room where he was in seclusion. When he arrived near the courtyard door, he immediately heard the curses of the black figures outside.

"Coward turtle Ye Bufan, do you dare to come out and fight three hundred rounds with grandpa?"

"Trash Ye Bufan, don't hide in there and lie dead. What right do you have to stay in the courtyard? We will stay in the shared house and protest!"

"Ye Bufan, don't cultivate anymore. You are still a rookie no matter how much you cultivate. Come and fight me. Spit out your face full of dog shit!"

Ye Bufan sneered. They were a bunch of jokers.

Clang! The yard door suddenly opened, startling the happy gangsters who were cursing. They instantly quieted down.

"Who is scolding me? Do you want to die?" Ye Bufan walked out and looked at the gangsters.

There were quite a lot of them, Ye Bufan thought to himself.

There were actually four gangsters standing outside the door. Ye Bufan could hear Blackie's cursing every 24 hours. Including the rotational line-up, there were at least dozens of people who came to scold him every day.

This time, the entire Heart Sword Sect only had over two hundred disciples from the Recruiting Conference. There were only so many people who would come and scold him in an instant. There were probably many people who didn't like him among the remaining people.

He was going to become the public enemy of the entire ___.

Ye Bufan wasn't worried at all, he just felt that it was interesting.

He looked at the four black pieces, and because of his sudden appearance, they suddenly became cowering. Ye Bufan knew that these four people were just talking nonsense. Other than saying that they couldn't do anything at all, they shrank their eggs the moment they saw him. They were simply too weak.

Ye Bufan acted like he was high and mighty, and coldly swept his gaze across the faces of the four men. He looked straight at them. What? Their foreheads were covered in sweat and their faces were pale. Only then did they let out a cold snort. They said: "Are you the jokers invited by the monkey? If you don't seek death then you won't die. Now go and die for me."

Swoosh!

Ye Bufan's shoulders shook, and the four of them lost sight of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four clear slapping sounds rang out, and half of the four black spots' faces swelled up. Two of them were on the right, and two were on the left.

They had been beaten up, but they were still unable to see Ye Bufan's movements clearly. They were instantly even more afraid.

"Get lost!" Ye Bufan turned around and appeared in front of the door again with his hands behind his back. He looked like an expert.0

The four black chess pieces immediately felt as if they had been granted amnesty, running away while pissing their pants.

Seeing the backs of the four black pieces disappear from his sight, Ye Bufan did not go back to the yard. Instead, he moved a stool and sat at the door of the yard.

He knew that these black dots were just some people's little brothers. After beating the dog, there would definitely be a master who would come looking for them. If he could not get rid of the evil dog's master, the problem with the evil dog would not be solved.

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