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"Use the most basic swordsmanship." A slender sword appeared in Shen Lan's hand, like a piece of scattered moonlight, soft and clear.
"Yes." Si Qingyan saluted respectfully, and a long sword took shape in his hand. He doesn't use swords often, and this sword is ordinary, just the most regular shape. Since ancient times, outstanding swordsmen have their own styles, and the same is true for Taiyi Palace. Each elder's sword intention is different, and their swords also have different shapes. Now Si Qingyan's style has not yet taken shape, and he has only transformed into the simplest sword weapon.
Sword, a murder weapon.
The specific usage depends only on the person holding the sword.
Point, prick, hook, pick, wipe, scratch
With the most basic moves, Si Qingyan and Shen Lan fought vigorously. Soon, Shen Lan sped up his offensive, and his moves didn't change much, but Si Qingyan had a hard time dealing with it.
In the Taihuan Space, the physical quality and mana value of the two are the same.
With the same move, Si Qingyan was crushed by Shen Lan.
"I'm going to be serious."
Shen Lan greeted him in advance, and his whole person's temperament suddenly became sharp and strange. Every sword strike was weird and tricky, making it impossible to avoid. One second, it was a stab, and the next second, it was replaced by another move. .
These are still the simplest tricks, and they have endless uses in his hands.
Si Qingyan suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was not a sword, but a stick. The swordsmanship he had learned before was not a swordsmanship, but a child's game of house. He has been alone for too long, and even though he has lived in the human world for a long time, he has not carefully learned any skills that he does not understand. Suddenly seeing such a stunning swordsmanship, he felt unspeakable joy in his heart.
It turns out that the way of swordsmanship is so wonderful, with so many changes, endless light and shadow, and it seems to have something in common with the way of refining weapons.
"Do you want to learn?" When Shen Lan approached Si Qingyan, he turned his sword into a finger and gently tapped Si Qingyan's forehead with a serious look on his face.
Si Qingyan nodded.
"After learning our lineage of swordsmanship, you will practice swordsmanship from now on. The sword is with you, and if the sword is destroyed, a new one will be made. The soul will not die, and the swordsmanship will last forever."
"There will be many difficulties and obstacles along the way. Are you really willing?"
"I do."
"From now on, you can't kill any disciples of the same lineage in Taiyi Palace, unless they are traitors. Can you do that?"
"able."
"Your cultivation level has improved too fast, and I am afraid you will surpass me soon It is not suitable to accept you as a disciple. My master Xiguang Taojun has ascended. Today I will accept you as a disciple on his behalf. You can call me from now on." Just senior brother."
Shen Lan displayed a portrait in his hand. The man in the painting is fiercely dressed in red, dazzling like fire, raising his head to face the sword in the sky, his posture is arrogant and uninhibited, and his smile is extremely elegant.
"You just need to bow to him once, we won't do any false etiquette."
¡°I¡¯ve met master, I¡¯ve met senior brother.¡± Si Qingyan bowed respectfully and felt relieved. Since we are following the way of our predecessors, it is necessary to observe the etiquette. It is naturally better to not have to bow and kowtow three times.
Now, he has become Ye Fufeng¡¯s senior uncle.
¡°We don¡¯t have any good stuff, we just have some materials that you can use to forge your natal spiritual sword in the future.¡±
The Supreme Elders are very satisfied with Shen Lan's trick of Si Qingyan into becoming a sword cultivator.
Now, Si Qingyan is bound to Taiyi Palace, so there is no need to worry about him being abducted by the charming monks from other sects.
"Okay, let's start practicing."
Shen Lan¡¯s eyes are raised at the end, and the arc is particularly attractive when he smiles. Dangerous and enchanting, very different from his usual dignified appearance.
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Si Qingyan's heart. In the next second, sword light flashed across his face, and he was tied into a gag. Although he won't die, it feels weird to be pierced.
"Let me teach Junior Brother Qingyan, my move is particularly exquisite!"
"Fart! Let me go first! I'm the oldest! You all get out of the way!"
"I'm about to ascend. My cultivation level is the highest. I can't compete with you in the future. Let me do it"
"I am Junior Brother Qingyan's real senior brother, and it is my turn to teach him." Shen Lan was also competing among them.
"Come one by one, don't grab it!" The Supreme Elder shouted this while others were stunned, and rushed towards Si Qingyan with his sword.
"I" Si Qingyan wanted to protest and struggle, but every time she had no chance, she could only fight back wildly with her sword.
terrible! I want to learn swordsmanship from Sang Li!
I regret!
Just teach me, why do you want to go together?
The only thing worth comforting is that,See you there, is our Paradise Palace going to decline? "
"Don't say such depressing words, we still have the Holy Son of Yile."
"Other sects have gone to Taiyi Palace, and some demonic sects have also gone. If the palace master does not retreat, maybe we can go too."
"Is the Fairy Net really as magical as they say? I want to try it too"
"Don't think about it, don't even think about it. We are too far away from Taiyi Palace. Even if we buy the jade talisman, there will be no signal."
The peach blossoms were blooming outside the palace, and several Paradise Palace maids with large breasts and thin waists were discussing the latest hot topics. Their young faces were shining in the light, like peach blossoms in early spring, blooming on the branches.
Yile looked at the face of the woman beside him and stared at it carefully.
It¡¯s not the last moment yet, so we can¡¯t wake her up.
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In the anticipation of countless sects, the Dao War has finally arrived.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to my Taiyi Palace. You have come a long way and worked hard all the way. A few gifts cannot be considered respectful."
The Supreme Elders who were not in retreat used their swords to create a cloud of rain, which fell from mid-air. It was refracted by the sunlight and gave off golden light, before falling into the hands of the monks who reached out to catch it. A small raindrop contains the sword intent of a high-level monk. It can be understood and refined, and it can be thrown out at critical moments to save one's life. It is not unnatural, but there are many of them, so it is especially suitable for people who come to participate in Taoism. The juniors who fight.
"Thank you, senior."
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
After some polite words, Si Qingyan followed Shen Lang, arriving late.
Countless pairs of eyes turned to Si Qingyan.
ah! Elder Si is out!
Elder Si doesn¡¯t seem to be in good spirits. Sure enough, we guessed right. These bad old men in Taiyi Palace are very bad. Elder Si is really injured and he didn¡¯t tell us! Look at his face, how pale it is, without a trace of blood, it's almost heartbreaking and suffocating.
"Shen Lan has met all of you fellow Taoists."
"This is Si Qingyan, the deputy peak master of Taiyi Palace Qi Peak, and also my fellow junior."
Shen Lan and Si Qingyan met with many guests from the sect.
On the surface, everyone was smiling, but in the back, the old fox was scolding the old fox. He was obviously an ordinary elder who joined in mid-level not long ago, and now he has become a fellow disciple. He is really cunning! No one will get any benefit at all! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com