A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice.

Chapter 162 The Perfection of the Five Tigers and the Sheep Sword

Sun Huang was a tall and sturdy man. Duan Rong and Luo Fanglong each held one of Sun Huang's arms. Sun Huang walked unsteadily, and the smell of alcohol from his mouth sprayed on Duan Rong's face from time to time...

When they turned into the shadow of an alley, Duan Rong secretly grasped the handle of the oxtail knife on Sun Huang's waist. While walking with staggering steps, he silently said: "Read the weapon spirit!"

Utensil: Oxtail knife.

Weapon spirit level: Level three.

Devouring requirements: Host's mental strength level 3 (satisfied).

Devouring effect: The Five Tigers and the Sheep Sword are fully developed.

Duan Rong was in the dark alley, looking at the data before his eyes. He thought to himself, "Swallow it!"

Duan Rong and Luo Fanglong carried Sun Huang back home and put him on the bed in the inner bedroom.

When Sun Huang's wife saw how drunk he was, she immediately started scolding him, and even scolded Duan Rong and the others.

"Damn it! He's drunk like a dead pig again..."

"You thieves are not good people. You know he can't drink, but you still force him to drink every day..."

The woman cursed and found a blanket to cover Sun Huang.

Duan Rong and Luo Fanglong smiled awkwardly and ran away as if they were escaping.

Duan Rong left the alley where Sun Huang's family lived. After saying goodbye to Luo Fanglong at the entrance of the alley, he returned to the willow cottage of the escort agency.

Duan Rong walked into the courtyard, locked the gate, then walked to the kitchen door, scooped half a bucket of cold water, poured it into his dry throat, and then washed his face with the cold water before walking out of the main room. Duan Rong stood at the door of the main room, preparing to unlock it, when he suddenly heard a clang in the inner room, as if something had hit the floor...

“… Is there anyone?”

Duan Rong's eyes suddenly became sharp, his mind was instantly activated, and his spiritual consciousness was released.

Although the room was pitch black, under the cover of divine consciousness, nothing could escape detection.

Duan Rong immediately discovered the problem. In the corner of the inner room, the wooden basin he used to practice the Taizang Sutra was actually upside down on the ground, and it was moving left and right...

Duan Rong focused his attention slightly, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated the wooden basin.

There was actually a little hedgehog trapped in the wooden basin. The little fellow seemed to be frightened and was pressing against the basin, moving around anxiously. Under the influence of his spiritual sense, Duan Rong could clearly see the little hedgehog's anxious look with its paws flailing about...

Duan Rong couldn't help but smile. "How did this little guy get in?"

Duan Rong then discovered that, although the door was locked, there was still a gap between the door and the threshold. After all, this Liulu had not been occupied for many years, and the door had become somewhat deformed.

Duan Rong opened the door and walked in. He went into the inner room, took out a fire starter and lit the candle.

The upside-down wooden basin in the corner was still moving. Duan Rong walked over and lifted the basin up.

Hedgehogs like to be active at night and are timid and afraid of light. The moment Duan Rong lifted the wooden basin, the little hedgehog immediately curled up into a ball of thorns.

Duan Rong pinched a few black and white thorns on its back and lifted it up. As Duan Rong lifted it, it shrank even tighter.

Duan Rong stretched his head to look at its abdomen, and could only see that its abdomen was covered with white hair, and its head and limbs were all shrunken.

Duan Rong picked up the hedgehog and placed it in the yard outside the door. He then closed the door, crawled into the bed, and fell into a deep sleep...

Half an hour later, Duan Rong, wrapped in a blanket, suddenly woke up. He jumped off the bed with a flickering look in his eyes.

“A third-level spirit weapon was completely digested in just half an hour.” In the darkness, Duan Rong’s eyes were as bright as stars.

If this trend continues, the time it takes to digest and absorb the spirit of the Devouring Device will become shorter and shorter in the later stages. The realm of being able to learn with just one touch is something that can be imagined.

Duan Rong had a good alcohol tolerance. After half an hour's rest, his drunkenness had basically dissipated. At this time, the night was as blue as water and the moonlight was as silver. Wasn't it a good time to practice martial arts?
Moreover, Duan Rong also wanted to try out, what is the difference between the sword techniques of the Five Tigers and Sheep Swords at the great perfection level?

Duan Rong drew out his oxtail knife and came to the courtyard. He took a deep breath of the cool night air and began to wield the knife.

Duan Rong hit three times before he stopped, his eyes filled with shock.

Among the six realms of martial arts, the great success realm has the largest span and is also relatively difficult to achieve.

As soon as Duan Rong started to practice it, he immediately had many new feelings and awareness.

He finally understood why no matter how hard he thought and studied, he could never beat Ximen Kankan.

The realm is like climbing a mountain. After crossing a mountain, the view will be completely different.

What you thought was out of reach may seem like just a small hill when viewed from a higher mountain.

Those moves that you think are ultimate are just your limited realm and narrow vision, which are biased and superficial.

Duan Rong had never had such a profound experience when he devoured the first three realms, but this time, after devouring and digesting the great success realm, he suddenly felt as if he had seen a new world.

The six levels of martial arts are: great achievement is one change, perfection is another change, and the other levels are just gradual progress!

Duan Rong's soul was trembling, it was a kind of pleasure of having his cognition pierced!
At this moment, his understanding of swordsmanship itself underwent a huge change!

When Duan Rong calmed down his excitement, he suddenly developed a deep yearning and obsession with the realm.

"The world is new! Every time you cross a realm, the world that opens up before you is completely different."

"So, what's the end of this road?"

"What is the scenery at the top of the mountain?"

"If a mortal were to step onto one realm after another like this... and at some point, he turned around and looked down at the common people, then, in the eyes of the world, wouldn't he be a god?"

Duan Rong stood in the dark courtyard, looking up at the bright moon, and suddenly he understood a truth - it turns out that gods are also human beings!

Duan Rong has never been so determined and enthusiastic since he traveled through time. His new awareness makes him full of curiosity and desire for the new world behind each realm.

"We need to hurry up with the selection of Taiyi Sect's registered disciples."

Duan Rong's eyes flashed, and he decided to ask Ximen Kankan tomorrow. After all, Ximen Kankan is a child of a noble family, and he will definitely participate in the selection of registered disciples of Taiyi Sect next year. He should know about this aspect.

At this moment, there was a sudden rustling sound in the weeds under a willow tree behind the kitchen. Duan Rong frowned and his spiritual sense enveloped the area.

He couldn't help laughing. The little hedgehog was using his nose to pick up earthworms from the soil and eat them...

Duan Rong put away the oxtail knife and stood up in the yard where the night was as dark as water, practicing the Hunyuan Posture.

Duan Rong stood until the middle of the night, then he climbed onto the bed with soreness all over his body and fell into a deep sleep...

Duan Rong got up the next morning, washed up, had breakfast on the street, and then went to Xueyanju to find Ximen Kankan.

Ximen Yong went to the provincial capital these days, and Ximen Kankan was left without anyone to look after him, so he started to play around happily.

Duan Rong walked to the gate of Ximen Mansion and saw two carriages parked there. Ximen Kankan was standing on the steps at the gate, directing several servants to move things onto one of the carriages.

When he saw Duan Rong coming over, his eyes suddenly lit up. He jumped down the steps, stood beside the stone lion, and smiled at Duan Rong who was walking over.

(End of this chapter)