The Lord of the Sun and Moon Sect, on the Qingguang Peak.

Qin Xuan waved his hate of the sword, the sword was like a tide, and he was constantly rolling, making a whine.

Not far away, a lazy young man was lying on the bluestone side, watching Qin Xuan dance sword lazily.

This young man seems to be young, but he is actually two hundred years old. He is also a very strong king of Kendo, but his appearance looks very young. It is not like the old man who will be wood. Compared with the car, it is almost three.

generation.

This is because the youth cultivation is Changchun Gong, and I realize the rules of wood attributes. Shouyuan has increased a lot.

Although the longevity rules are not much useful for the enhancement of strength, Shouyuan is long. The life expectancy of this young king is at least 300 years old. If he can break through the level of the master, I am afraid that it can live for 800 years.

"Qin Xuan, do you think is the head of your head, or the ass is important?" The young man laughed.

"Senior, of course, the head is important. Without his head, people die!" Qin Xuan replied.

"I feel that the ass is important. You see you don't even have your head. You don't have lived for so many years. What do you have trained? I taught you for three months, and you practiced these things?" The young man sneered.

Qin Xuan was slightly stagnant, and he understood that the crowd of the evil king was hurting himself.

"Senior, I have trained the four swordsmanship of the first type of sword tactics, but what you say is the four artistic conceptions of sadness, joy, pain, and hate. I always can't understand it." Qin Xuan said helplessly.

"Huh, that's your dull qualification, I have said that these four artistic conceptions are pointing at the essence of sad tears sword. No matter which one you understand, you can exert the power of a sad tears. Why are you doing?

Learn all of them? "The evil king said coldly.

"Senior, but you also said that the dead swordsman entered the sword with affection. In his tragic tears sword style, he contains sadness and joy. Only by understanding all emotional artistic conceptions can you exert the strongest power of the sorrowful sword style.

"

"Huh, that's a dead swordsman. He has a love of all his life. Do you have it? What do you know about love?" What do you know? "

Qin Xuan felt helpless.

Obviously the last time the evil king said, let Qin Xuan realize the four swordsmanship at the same time, and touch the luck. Maybe you can understand one of them accidentally.

It was only half a month, and it changed again!

"Sadness and joy hate the four swordsmanship, all need to be based on love. You are too young to understand love at all. In this case, it is better to set it up

There may be effective way to take the painful route. So, then one month, you go to Fengdao Cliff to fix. "

"Yes, senior."

Nympho

After Qin Xuan said goodbye to the evil king, he went to the library again.

Now he has the elder token. The high -level martial arts and secret methods of the library can be observed. Qin Xuan naturally cultivates all kinds of martial arts.

After cultivating his realm, the role of high -level martial arts is not great. Any martial arts appear to be fragile in the face of long hate sword tactics.

Although Qin Xuan had trained the sword for three months, he had a sword inheritance and the evil king was instruction. The progress was great. Only the eyes of the evil king were too high to see Qin Xuan's sword

Law.

Qin Xuan practiced these martial arts in order to broaden his horizons and more comprehensively understand the mystery of martial arts.

This is one of the reasons why Elder Yin Qing gave Qin Xuan token.

Creating a car closed in the door cannot be too far away.

Qin Xuan stayed in the library for a long time before leaving with three classics.

Among these three classics, one is about sword techniques, one is about secret techniques, and there is also a classic about formations.

After returning to the palace where he lived, Qin Xuan began to immerse himself in cultivation.

Two days later, he went to the dojo of his elder brother Yutu Elder.

"Senior Brother, I have understood the Wind Movement Formation and I am asking for your guidance." Qin Xuan bowed.

"Seventh Junior Brother, set up your formation!" A voice came from the foggy dojo.

"yes."

Qin Xuan took out one spiritual stone after another, and then took out a talisman pen and began to carve the patterns of the formation.

Normal formations do not have formation disks and formation flags. The organizer must rely on the organizer to draw the formation patterns, arrange the spiritual stone nodes, and form the formation.

The purpose of the array plate and flag is to make it easier for warriors to walk outside, and thus is a trick. The basic formation patterns have already been engraved in the array plate and the formation flag. You only need to arrange them according to the terrain and then connect them.

These formation flags can form a formation.

This method greatly reduces the time for warriors to set up formations, so warriors always use formation disks when walking outside.

But now that Qin Xuan is learning the formation method, it is naturally impossible for Elder Tutu to allow him to use the formation disk.

An hour later, Qin Xuan finished setting up the formation.

The wind howls in the wind array, forming

A tornado raged through the formation.

The earth-control elder hummed, and a few breezes blew into the wind formation. In an instant, the tornado collapsed, the entire formation collapsed, and the spirit stones also bounced out of the formation's veins.

"Seventh Junior Brother, you have seen all these mistakes, please arrange them again."

"Yes, senior brother."

…

Amidst the heavy cultivation, the end of the year finally arrived.

The main sect seemed very cold in the twelfth lunar month, and many disciples in the sect were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets.

The cold wind blew across his cheeks. Qin Xuan stood at the door of the palace and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Sir, it's too cold. You'd better go back to the palace and rest!" the maid Ziyu said.

"Ziyu, your cultivation is not enough. Go to the palace to keep warm. Young Master is not afraid of the cold wind." Qin Xuan smiled and walked towards Daofeng Cliff.

It was already minus thirty degrees Celsius in the twelfth lunar month. This kind of weather, coupled with the strong wind, made it extremely cold on the body, but Qin Xuan didn't care at all, he was still wearing thin clothes.

"This little bit of cold wind is nothing, it's far worse than the cold air in my body!" Qin Xuan walked quickly towards Daofeng Cliff.

The cold air he absorbed in Hanmingling Valley has long been exhausted, so in the past few months, Qin Xuan will take a drop of Indigo Soul True Water every few days, seal it with true energy, and slowly absorb the cold air in it, quenching it.

Refining the body.

Under the tempering of the Indigo Soul True Water, his physical body has taken a further step, reaching the mid-sixth level, and his physical strength has also increased to 80,000 kilograms.

Qin Xuan walked until halfway up the mountain of Daofeng Cliff. The sword wind here was extremely fierce. The violent hurricane made it difficult for Qin Xuan to move forward. He could only close his eyes and continue to move forward while enduring the cutting of the sword wind.

A series of sharp wind blades passed through Qin Xuan's body, tearing open his clothes and tearing his flesh.

In this wind of swords, Qin Xuan persisted for three full hours before turning around and leaving.

"I still haven't been able to understand the artistic conception of pain. According to what the King of Crossing Evil said, I will be able to understand the artistic conception of pain when I reach the top of the Daofeng Cliff Mountain. But why am I close to the top of the mountain now and still don't have the slightest sign of understanding the artistic conception?

"Qin Xuan was puzzled.

Little does he know that he has been practicing with the help of purple gold runes for these years, injuring himself and hurting his body every day. His tolerance for pain is extremely strong, and it is naturally more difficult for him to understand the artistic conception of pain in extreme pain.
Chapter completed!