Han Yiming said: "Thank you, uncle." Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly, and taught him the mantra of Qianjun Chopping, Han Yiming pricked up his ears, but only heard six words, quite unbelieving, but thinking about what a critical juncture this was, Shi Bo would never joke with him. But he didn't believe in this murderous Qianjun slash, but the mantra was just a bland six words. Carefully reading it in his mouth, Huang Jingxuan smiled: "Yes, it's these words." Han Yiming couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

Huang Jingxuan said: "A thousand jun slashes, you must accumulate a thousand jun power." Yiming, where is the most powerful in you?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, he used to be a weak man with no power to tie the chicken, but after a few months of running, he gradually became stronger, but when it comes to where the most powerful, he really can't say. If it is said that his hand is the most powerful, it is because his hand can hold the sword of Mingyuan, but in the past few months, his foot strength is also very strong, and it has become commonplace to walk so many roads every day, climbing mountains and wading through rivers, and it seems that foot strength and hand strength are indistinguishable.

He was stunned for a while, stammering, unable to answer. Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly and said, "Yiming, in my opinion, the most powerful thing in your body is your heart. Han Yiming was stunned, and Huang Jingxuan said: "Only if you want to do it, you will do your best." As for your hands and feet, they are only because of what you think in your heart. Therefore, I believe that the most powerful thing in man should be the strength of the human mind!"

Han Yiming couldn't help but nodded, and when Huang Jingxuan said this, he also agreed. Huang Jingxuan said: "Therefore, your mental strength is your strongest strength. You will be strong in joy, you will be strong in sorrow, you will be strong in joy, and you will be strong in sorrow. is powerful and unintentional, and often in the end, it will also become unintentional and powerless. And the weakness of the heart will lead to your strongest power. Therefore, the most important thing for you is mental strength. As for the mantra, it only serves as a guide. Han Yiming said: "Yes." Huang Jingxuan said: "This spell is all about refinement, so the formulas are simple and clear. When fighting for life, where is the idle time to recite that long and complicated mantra. Halfway through the mantra, the people have already killed in front of them, and they still can't finish reciting it? That's looking for death. It's just that...... It's not easy to do that. Okay, you will know these things in the future, now you have to recite these six words slowly, when a great power is born in your heart, you can use this earth-shattering blow, this trick will be considered to have been learned. I can't help you with this, you can only understand it slowly. In short, if you learn this trick, the movement is very great, and we have hope of survival!"

At the end, Huang Jingxuan said again: "Actually, this time, I also have to be grateful to someone." It's just that this person doesn't mention it, but you must remember him in your heart. For I perceive that your relationship with him is more than that. The past and the future should be adapted. After all, there is a cause and effect for everything. If it weren't for him, we would be in danger this time. ”

Han Yiming was taken aback and said, "Who is it?" Huang Jingxuan shook his head and sighed and said, "Yiming, he used to be just a passerby with you, but now, he is going to be your savior!" Han Yiming was still thinking about it, and Huang Jingxuan had already said: "But all spirit swords are spiritual energy. In order to be driven, the spirit must be awakened. Yiming, you have aura, but you are very shallow, so that Ming Yuan can recognize you, it has reached the extreme. When it comes to inducing the abyss and making it shine down, you can't. Han Yiming immediately understood that the second master was talking about the man in white. Indeed, he immediately used Ming Yuan to make this Qianjun behead, if this slash can save them from life, then the man in white is their savior, not only his, but theirs. He doesn't have a thousand years of spiritual power, how can he attract Ming Yuan, that man really saved them.

Just as he was about to speak, Huang Jingxuan shook his head lightly at him and said, "Qianjin Yinuo, I can say it but you can't say it." Han Yiming nodded, grateful to the man in his heart.

Han Yiming was on the side, reciting the mantra of Qianjun over and over again, turning it over and over. It's just that no matter how much he reads it, he doesn't feel anything unusual. He learned to fly in an instant. Learning to chase the wind sword like a shadow, but also meditating on the sword trick a few times, I felt that my palms were hot, as if something was going to pour out from my palms. But no matter how many times he recited it, there was no abnormality in the slightest, and Han Yiming almost suspected that he had heard the wrong mantra. But thinking about it carefully, I read it once at that time, and the second uncle also said that he read it correctly, and the bento would not go wrong. But there was no reaction to this, but it made him a little uneasy.

For the next few days, they did not go any further, but stopped here. Han Yiming's top priority in his day was to recite the mantra of Qianjun Chop over and over in his heart, and he saw that all the senior brothers were also sitting in the same place, all of them contemplating, and even the Pingbo Dao people and his disciples were also sitting cross-legged a few feet away from them. If you want to survive, you must first be well prepared, and even the techniques for dealing with it must be carefully considered.

In the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the sixth day, and Han Yiming studied hard every day. If the Qianjun slashing formula was made of stones, he would have chewed it up, but no matter how he read it, he still found nothing, and he couldn't mobilize the Ming Yuan Sword because of this. Huang Jingxuan said that the Maha Maha would come in seven days, and he was convinced. No matter what you do, all you have in mind are those six words. Chewing dry food in the mouth is also like chewing wax, and when the senior brothers talk to him, he is also reluctant to give up and answer the question. Sima Lingyi said to him, "Little junior brother, why do you seem so tired these two days? Only when you have enough spirit can you deal with the Maha Mahara. Han Yiming sighed and only said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

As soon as the sky darkened, Han Yiming saw the Pingbo Daoist holding his peach sword that shimmered with a faint green light, and slashed a spell on the ground with the tip of the wooden sword. Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang set up a huge barrier behind them to prevent Puri Maha from crossing the boundary, only by stopping him here, he would not have a steady stream of vitality, and maybe there would be a glimmer of hope.

The people of Pingbo Dao relied on the spade sword and quickly wrote spells in all directions. Han Yiming only realized at this time that everyone's cultivation methods were indeed very different, he had never seen the masters write spells, and it seemed that the Lingshan Sect did not pay attention to charms. The peach sword of the Pingbo Dao people is also very powerful, the green light on the sword body flashes, and the green qi escapes from the blade of the sword, rotating around the sword body. Every time the Pingbo Dao people finished a spell, two green gases flew away from the side of the sword, flew onto the charm, and merged into it.

What will happen to the book friends? Please pay attention to the next chapter, thank you very much for your care, thank you very much. The soldiers salute here!