Practice room.

Buqu followed Bu Qianqin's gesture and looked at the practice room in front of him. A light appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "This... is the practice room."

I saw that in front of Buqu, there was a loft.

This attic is relatively more grand, luxurious and high-end than the treasure house of the Puppet Mansion. The practice room in front of me has only two floors. When I glanced over, the practice room was closed around it, giving people a feeling of being like an iron barrel. It was very stable. Indeed, when I saw this practice room, I couldn't help but feel majestic momentum in my heart. It seemed that the practice room in front of me was standing there like a giant, and there was nothing to shake in time.

It seems... the Puppet Mansion has spent a lot of effort to build this practice room.

After all, the so-called practice room is built to ensure that the owner can practice martial arts well and improve his strength. On the other hand, it is also to prevent others from peeping, and to prevent unnecessary damage caused by mistakes during practice.

Obviously, the attic in front of me is satisfied with these points.

"Let's go, brother, go into the practice room first."

Bu Qianqin waved in front, greeted Buqu and said, "Brother, come here quickly."

"Here you." Buqu nodded, responded, and hurriedly followed.

Bu Qianqin was in front of him, and with a click, he opened the door of the practice room, pushed it gently, and walked into the attic. At the same time, Bu Qu was behind him, followed him, and walked into the practice room. His figure flashed and appeared in the practice room with Bu Qianqin.

In the practice room.

Buqu glanced around, his heart trembled slightly, and he was slightly surprised by the arm in front of him.

Around the practice room, there are not ordinary walls, but several nameless huge stones. These huge stones look very smooth and reveal a faint light, just like a mirror. Several huge stones seem to grow directly from the ground, surrounding the four sides of the room, wrapping the room, wrapping it tightly and tightly. However, there are vaguely many sword marks on these stones, densely packed and chaotic.

From this we can see that these sword marks should be left by Bu Qianqin or Bu Wuqing, who practiced here and accidentally.

"My brother, these huge rocks are not simple. They are rare hard stones, known as the Eight-Term Prism. These stones can withstand very powerful attacks. Even if my strength is my own, they can only leave a vague shadow on them and will not cause any substantial damage."

When Bu Qianqin saw Buqu notice the stones, she paused slightly, chuckled and explained.

Buqu nodded, indicating that he understood, and muttered in his heart, "This eight-sided prism seems really unusual, but... I guess the weight of this eight-sided prism will be very huge, and it is almost impossible for the star to carry it."

"Okay, there is nothing good in the practice room. Apart from these stones, there is nothing left empty." Bu Qianqin smiled and said.

Indeed, in the practice room, except for a few scattered swords, there is only the open space. There is nothing else except that. Obviously, those martial arts secrets, magic weapons, and other weapons are all placed in the treasure house.

"Qian'er, let's start practicing, hurry up and practice." Buqu agreed and said.

Bu Qianqin nodded, picked up a sword from the side, and raised it towards the air. She was not very satisfied. However, when she looked around, there was no other sword, she could only pout and not put down the sword in her hand and use it.

"Okay." Bu Qianqin walked towards Bu Qu with his sword, and explained, "There are nine styles in Haotian, as the name suggests, in total, there are nine styles. Now, with my strength, I can perform at most four styles, and I am not very familiar with the fourth style, hehe... In this regard, Sister Gao Xing is a little worse than me. She is very familiar with the second style and is still exploring the third style."

Hearing this, Bu Qu's heart appeared in Bu's heart, happily holding the sword in his hand, showing the mighty and domineering aura of Haoyu, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "It turns out that I don't know the third style, but only the second style. However, the power of the second style of the nine styles of Haotian is really much stronger than my Fenghua and Snowmoon Sword Technique."

At this time, Bu Qianqin did not stop and continued to preach, "Brother, I will first pass on the formula of the Nine Styles of Haotian to you, and I will give you my experience of the first four styles together. I will practice the first four styles later to open your eyes."

Bu Qianqin briefly told the next process. When Bu Qu heard it, he nodded, without any other opinion, "Okay."

Then, Bu Qianqin took out a jade slip from her arms and threw it to Bu Qu, and said with a smile, "Brother, if you penetrate your mind, you will be able to see the martial arts without memorizing it. Of course, once you penetrate, this jade slip will turn into powder to prevent others from getting it and peeping at the secrets of our Bu Mansion."

Buqu took the jade slip and nodded. There was nothing to be surprised. He had seen this kind of jade slip much in his previous life, so he was no longer surprised. Soon, he became familiar with it and mobilized his mind to enter the jade slip.

With a bang.

As soon as Buqu's mind entered the jade slip, the jade slip in his hand shattered with a bang and turned into powder. At the same time, a mantra appeared in Buqu's mind instantly, which was the mantra of the nine-stage Haotian style. These mantras were deeply engraved in his mind like the Nine-Turn Sword Yuangong. Even if you want to forget it, it would be impossible.

However, since Bu Qianqin did not have the ability to carve jade slips, her cultivation experience was not in the jade slips, but needed to be told by herself.

"Okay, my brother, I will talk about my experiences, and you slowly understand it. I have to rely on your talent to understand the first four styles. However, your current realm is not enough and your star energy is insufficient, so you can only use the second style of the nine styles of Haotian. The remaining moves need to wait until the realm reaches it. Of course, experiencing it first will also have great benefits for future cultivation."

At this moment, Bu Qianqin was like a teacher, explaining every detail very clearly and thoroughly. From this, it is not difficult to see how good she is to Buqu, which is really a kind of dedication without regrets.

Bu Qu nodded, understanding and clear about this knowledge, but he did not intend to Bu Qianqin, but listened carefully and seriously.

Next, Bu Qianqin arranged everything, just to tell her experience. While walking, she also made gestures and guided Bu Qu. "The focus of each style is different, such as the first style of Haotian Nine Styles, the first style of Haotian Nine Styles, the most important thing is strength, the second style of Haotian Nine Styles, Hao is like the sea of ​​smoke, the focus is on thickness..."

Bu Qu was on the side, listening carefully, never letting go of a word. Naturally, while listening, he pondered, if there was any doubt, he immediately raised it and discussed with Bu Qianqin. In this way, time passed quietly in the communication between the two.

Two hours later, Bu Qianqin stopped explaining and looked at Bu Qu with his eyes closed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was very happy, "My talent is really too amazing. I really didn't expect that on the Shenlong Continent, a man has such a monster talent. Even when I compare him with him, it is overshadowed. It's strange, it's really a bit strange."

Of course, it was not that Bu Qianqin was jealous of Bu Qu, because this was impossible, but that Bu Qianqin was really surprised and a little confused, because Bu Qu's talent seemed to break the convention, and there was a strangeness in it.

After a conversation between Bu Qianqin and Bu Qu just now, I found that many of the latter are not just about analogies, but can take three steps at a time. Every doubtful point is very permeable. After some discussion, Bu Qu's understanding of the first style is not inferior to Bu Qianqin, and even the second style is gradually mastered.

You know, Bu Wuqing taught the nine styles of Haotian when Bu Qianqin was practicing, but the cultivation process was much worse than Bu Qu. Because of this, Bu Qianqin was shocked and shocked.

However, when Bu Qianqin thought of Buqu having such a terrifying talent, he was very happy and was pleased with Buqu's strength.

At this moment, Buqu closed his eyes alone, frowning tightly, as if thinking about something, while Bu Qianqin was beside him, without making any sound, but was waiting quietly, because she understood that this time was the critical moment of Buqu’s cultivation and must not be disturbed.

Because... Once Buqu wakes up, it will be the moment of the phoenix's nirvana.

Boom, boom, boom.

Not long after, suddenly, Bu Qu's body moved, and the breath in his body trembled slightly. He suddenly opened his eyes and with a slight thunder, two invisible sword energy shot out from his eye sockets, directly hitting the void, making crackling sounds.

The breath is sharp and extraordinary.

"My brother, I've woken up." Bu Qianqin smiled aside, not anxious because of waiting, but looked at Bu Qu, with joy in his eyes and asked.

"Yeah, it's almost done."

Buqu nodded, and a bright smile appeared on his face as rarely, and continued, "I have already realized it, and I will be short of experience next."

"Okay, okay, okay, my talent is so amazing."

Although Bu Qianqin had already prepared for this result, she couldn't resist agreeing when she heard it.

Buqu smiled slightly, not saying anything.

"Brother, I will show you the first three moves in front of you later, so that you can deepen your understanding." Bu Qianqin said cheerfully without much entanglement.

"Okay." Bu Qu nodded and retreated slightly to the side, giving Bu Qianqin enough space to display.

Suddenly, Bu Qianqin's breath was gathered, as if she had changed to someone else. Her breath changed drastically in an instant, which was shocking.
Chapter completed!