Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Su Qinghua stretched his waist and began to slowly come out of his wooden house.

　　until he walked to the place where he usually cultivated.

　　The look on his face was slightly stunned, obviously not realizing that the place he was in every day was actually occupied by someone.

　　But looking at the time at this time, Su Qinghua was still a little unbelievable.

　　There will be people in this Sword Peak who got up earlier than themselves.

　　"Whew..."

　　Jiang Ran exhaled a breath of white air from his mouth, and his eyes slowly opened.

　　looked at Su Qinghua, who was stunned in front of him.

　　"What time do you get up every day? "

　　Su Qinghua frowned and looked at Jiang Ran, as if she was seeking some answer.

　　"It's probably going to be the end of the day, and sometimes it's going to be late. "

　　"What's wrong, senior sister?"

　　Jiang Ran stood up and asked with some puzzlement.

　　Hearing Jiang Ran's answer, Su Qing's face became a little strange, and she turned around and walked to the side without speaking.

　　"I woke up earlier than I did..."

　　"It's such a cold day..."

　　Su Qinghua thought in disbelief as she walked.

　　But soon she decided in her heart that she must get up earlier than Jiang Ran every day in the future.

　　However, Jiang Ran didn't know what she was thinking, and after Su Qinghua stepped aside, Jiang Ran also lifted the wooden sword used for practice.

　　A sword, a sword began to slash.

　　It's just the simplest horizontal split, but when Jiang Ran cut it down, it made the weeds below keep shaking around.

　　The wind pressure caused by it was felt even by Su Qinghua, who was not far away.

　　Unconsciously, Su Qinghua began to put down the sword in his hand and looked at Jiang Ran.

　　Jiang Ran's strength is surprisingly great, much greater than her.

　　Although her talent may be slightly worse than Jiang Ranyan's, she has caught up with her diligence over the years.

　　He also stepped into the Great Perfection of the Refining Realm, which was a small realm higher than Jiang Ran.

　　There is no distinction between men and women, young and old, among martial artists, it is just to judge cultivation.

　　Su Qinghua knew that she couldn't do such a powerful slash.

　　At the same time, I thought carefully about how to get up an hour earlier every day.

　　In a short period of time, I may be able to persevere, but every day.

　　What about every day since she was a child, can she do it? Su Qinghua herself can't answer this question.

　　From time to time, the words that Su Tianyang told her also appeared in her mind.

　　Jiang Ran is better than her, and she is inferior to Jiang Ran in all aspects.

　　And Su Tianyang said, let yourself not be confined in your heart.

　　Su Qinghua took a deep breath, the confusion in his eyes was swept away, and then he walked towards Jiang Ran.

　　Sensing someone approaching behind him, Jiang Ran also stopped the wooden sword in his hand.

　　With the back of his hand, he wiped the beads of sweat that appeared on his forehead.

　　"Senior brother, let's talk. "

　　Su Qinghua looked at Jiang Ran in front of him, and for the first time carefully looked at this boy who was two years younger than herself.

　　Simple linen clothes, the skin is not black, but the hands are calloused.

　　Although his body is thin, he can feel a force looming in it.

　　Judging from the beads of sweat on his forehead, Su Qinghua knew that every swing of this boy was his wholeheartedness.

　　"Yes. "

　　Jiang Ran nodded, and sat directly next to the big tree.

　　Su Qinghua doesn't have the temperament of a big lady, she is just cold and unwilling to communicate with her peers, and she is a little withdrawn.

　　Sitting next to Jiang Ran, the two were silent for a while.

　　"Why do you wake up so early every day. "

　　"Every day, it's dark, and everyone is willing to sleep more. "

　　Su Qinghua's face showed a trace of confusion and looked at Jiang Ran.

　　For her, there are many things she is curious about, and learning about them one by one will allow her to catch up with some Jiang Ran.

　　"Get used to it, I have no father or mother, so naturally I have to work harder than others. "

　　"Because I can only rely on myself, strength is the only condition for others in this world to respect you. "

　　"It's also the only key you can change your fate, it's just one hour less sleep every day. "

　　"But it can give you one more hour of cultivation than others, one hour a day, three more days a month. "

　　"A year is thirty-six days, and for everyone else a year is twelve months. "

　　"For me, I want to have one more spring and one more harvest day than anyone else. "

　　Jiang Ran smiled slightly, getting up at the right time was indeed a habit for him.

　　In every life, the desire for power will be what he needs most.

　　Although Jiang Ran has a lot of time, he still doesn't waste time on enjoyment in every life.

　　Ordinary people think that the time to enjoy is to sleep a little more every day, and to be lazy when they can work.

　　People who have the ability to enjoy their time are learning about things they don't know.

　　Now Jiang Ran is absorbing things that he has never been exposed to.

　　How strong the way of the sword is, he must personally experience and step into each different realm.

　　"So that's it, teachable. "

　　"If you have something to do in the future, you can come to me, this time it's serious. "

　　Su Qinghua slowly showed a smile, as if the frozen snow-capped mountains began to melt slowly.

　　At this moment, as if he had figured out something, the ice cube on Su Qing's face that had not changed for a long time had a little more smile.

　　stood up, patted the weeds on his body, and said to Jiang Ran with a serious face.

　　Jiang Ran smiled and nodded, and at the same time, he began to complain about Su Qing's painting in his heart.

　　It's equivalent to saying that I told myself last time that I could find her if I had something, but it was just a polite gesture.

　　"Women, sure enough, are all difficult to understand. "

　　Jiang Ran shook his head and continued to swing the wooden sword.

　　。。。。。。

　　On the third day, it was still Yinshi, and no one in the entire Bajian Peak got up earlier than Jiang Ran.

　　But just when Jiang Ran sucked his face and sat under the big tree and began to cultivate.

　　The wooden house where Su Qinghua lived, with a 'squeak', the wooden door was slowly pushed open.

　　Seeing that Jiang Ran was already sitting under the big tree, Su Qinghua also immediately sat aside, and also began to cultivate Xuantian Decision.

　　Both of them are inexplicably competing, but strictly speaking, it is just Su Qinghua who is competing with Jiang Ran.

　　She was able to allow the Xuantian Sword Sect to have geniuses stronger than herself in other sword peaks.

　　But in this Sword Peak, only she is the strongest genius, and she will not allow a person younger than herself to surpass herself.

　　An hour passed, and Jiang Ran woke up from his meditative state.

　　A gleam flashed in his eyes, and since yesterday, he has completely comprehended the realm of sword style.

　　At this moment, the wooden sword in his hand was pointed diagonally on the grass.

　　A strong wind centered on Jiang Ran spread out in all directions.