Chu Yang thought, it was true. However, his flying sword magic power was not an external object, so he didn't need to worry about this at all. As long as he thought, no matter how far apart they were, he could still perfectly control the flying sword magic power and give it power.

When the old man saw another set of martial arts chosen by Chu Yang, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Cunmeng Mang Jue? You have to think about it. I have seen many people practicing this martial arts before, but there are almost no ones that can be used... Entering the Qi Martial Realm, his perception is far beyond the past. Any subtle movements of his opponent can be easily sensed. Few people can successfully use the Cunmeng Mang Jue without others' awareness. However, it is good for martial arts warriors to practice this Cunmeng Mang Jue, but few martial arts warriors will waste their energy on this martial arts."

"Thank you for your advice, senior." After the old man registered, Chu Yang took over the martial arts and thanked him respectfully before leaving.

"Sixteen years old, at the ninth level of the martial arts realm, there has been no such genius in the sect for a long time." Looking at Chu Yang's back as he walked away, the old man whispered, "The most rare thing is that he is so polite. I hope he can go further."

After returning, Chu Yang found that his second brother Chu Fei was still practicing. He shook his head and did not disturb him. He came to the side of the canyon alone and began to practice the two sets of martial arts he obtained from the Musashi Pavilion. These martial arts will be returned in three months, so he must hurry up.
Chapter completed!