Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Falling Wind Sword Technique

When he walked out of the gate of the Medical Saint College, it was almost noon, Yu Qiao was still waiting at the door, and when he saw Qingya, Yu Qiao's slightly lost face immediately appeared with a smile, "Brother Qingya, have you passed the assessment?"

"Well, I'm already a disciple of the Medical Saint Academy!" Qingya was also in a good mood now, and said, "It's time for us to go eat delicious food and celebrate!"

"Of course!" Yu Qiaoxi said, "The food in Quxi Building is the best. ”

Qingya smiled: "I know, there must also be 'Hongming Silver Fish' and 'Stone Pot Autumn Goose'." ”

Yu Qiao said: "Yes, I have to have everything I like to eat." ”

Qingya and Yuqiao had dinner in Quxi Building, and then played around in the city, the two came to a verdant hill, there is a pavilion on the hill, the two sat in the pavilion and looked into the distance, only to see the picturesque scenery everywhere.

"It's as beautiful here as Mixed Yuan Mountain," the scenery in front of him reminded Yu Qiao of the peak where he cultivated on Mixed Yuan Mountain, "I haven't practiced the magic technique for a long time, I practice the Falling Wind Sword Technique, but my sword doesn't know where it was lost, and now I have no sword to practice." ”

A flash of spiritual light flashed, Qingya held a sword in one hand, and said with a smile: "I have two spirit swords here, which were picked up from the hands of the two guys who blocked the road and robbed last time, but they are not very good, both are second-order spirit swords, you try them." ”

Yu Qiao said happily: "Great! My original saber is not even a spirit sword, a spirit sword needs a lot of spirit stones, and I can't afford it." ”

The two spirit swords looked similar, they were both ordinary second-order spirit swords on the market, Yu Qiao took a spirit sword and waved it on the hill.

I saw the light on the spirit sword spitting out, the wind around was loud, and a whirlwind circled around Yu Qiao rapidly, and the plants and trees in the vicinity were stirring endlessly in the whirlwind, but Yu Qiao's dress was almost immobile when dancing the sword.

I didn't expect Yu Qiao's sword technique to have such momentum, Qingya praised from the bottom of his heart: "Sister Yu Qiao is really powerful, the falling wind sword technique is really extraordinary!"

Yu Qiao practiced the Luofeng Sword Technique, stopped and said to Qingya: "It is worthy of being a second-order spirit sword! It is much more powerful than the original sword, Brother Qingya, you still have a spirit sword in your hand, come and let's practice the sword technique together!"

Qingya said: "I haven't practiced sword skills. ”

Yu Qiao said: "It's okay, I'll teach you!"

Qingya said: "Don't be so troublesome, it's better for you to cultivate by yourself." ”

"No! I must teach you, as an immortal cultivator, how can you not even know the sword technique?" Yu Qiao said angrily: "Brother Qingya, come over quickly!"

Anyway, it wouldn't hurt to learn a set of sword techniques, Qingya said: "Since you have to, then okay." ”

Qingya walked out of the pavilion and came to Yu Qiao's side, Yu Qiao suddenly swung out a sword, and a strong wind blew Qingya's sideburns with the wind, and Yu Qiao immediately chanted: "The sword is cold and the autumn frost rises." Then he swung out another sword and chanted, "The blade falls on all sides ...... wind."

Yu Qiao carefully taught Qingya the sword trick and mental method one by one, and with the strength of Qingya's mind, he had already memorized it once before, but he had not yet comprehended the essence.

After learning, Qingya tried out the Luofeng Sword Technique, but it seemed a little rusty, and the power was only about one-tenth of what Yu Qiao used. Qingya said: "I'm not familiar with it yet, I don't practice well, so Sister Yuqiao laughs." ”

Qingya is the first time to practice the Falling Wind Sword Technique, although it is unfamiliar, but it can be practiced completely and accurately, which has made Yu Qiao very surprised, and secretly thought, this is because Qingya's brother has a good talent, and my master teaches well, so he can learn so quickly. So he put his hands behind his back, looked high, nodded to Qingya, and said, "Very good! Very talented, and his understanding is also good, which makes me very pleased." ”

Qingya saw that Yu Qiao was angry, and he was funny, and said, "Little girl, what do you have to be happy about?"

Yu Qiao said angrily: "What's the matter, of course I'm relieved that you have learned well, and I have taught very well, Elder Mu Bingxian also instructed me at the beginning, and when the elder saw that I practiced very well, she said, 'Very good, very talented, and good understanding, let me be very pleased.' So Brother Qingya practiced well, and I was also very pleased. After saying that, Yu Qiao laughed out loud.

Qingya smiled: "Okay, if you want to be relieved, you can be relieved, look at my Falling Wind Sword Technique, take it!"

The long sword in Qingya's hand was like frost, and a cold light stabbed towards Yu Qiao, using the Falling Wind Sword Technique.

Yu Qiaoxi said: "Very good, let's compare the highs and lows!"

Qingya said: "I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Qingya attacked with a sword, but Yu Qiao only defended, both of them used the Falling Wind Sword Technique, Qingya's fierce attack did not have any effect, but Yu Qiao defended easily and easily.

Half an hour later, Qingya's attack not only did not weaken, but also became stronger and stronger, in addition to defense, Yu Qiao occasionally had to attack two swords to force Qingya back, Yu Qiao could clearly feel that Qingya's Falling Wind Sword Technique was much stronger than the original.

An hour later, Qingya's long sword made a big noise, and Yu Qiao had to attack from time to time to block Qingya, even if Yu Qiao continued to attack, he only had the upper hand, and he couldn't defeat Qingya in a short time.

After fighting for more than an hour, Yu Qiao was so tired that he was out of breath, and after forcing Qingya to retreat a few steps, he jumped out of the battle circle and gasped: "Brother Qingya, you are making such rapid progress, it really gratifies me, I'm too tired, let me rest." ”

Qingya said: "Okay, let's sit in the pavilion for a while." ”

The two sat in the pavilion again, Qingya put the sword back into the sheath, and handed it to Yu Qiao, saying, "This sword is also for you." ”

Yu Qiao happily took the long sword and said, "Really, but why don't you keep one? And if I carry two swords on my back, it will look a little too powerful." ”

Qingya said: "I'm more familiar with the knife, the sword is still left to you, and you don't have to carry the sword on your back, I have a bag for you here." ”

Yu Qiao said in surprise: "This is a space magic weapon, it should be very valuable, right?"

Qingya said: "The Naxu Bag is the lowest-level space magic weapon, at most it is only three zhang space, and the slightly worse one zhang space is only one zhang of space, and the price should not exceed a thousand spirit stones, but it is very convenient to store items in the Naxu Bag, as long as it is injected with mana, it can be easily put in and taken out." ”

Qingya put both swords into the Naxu bag, and hung the Naxu bag around Yu Qiao's waist. He said, "You take out the spirit sword and try it." ”

Yu Qiao used his mana, a light flashed, and a long sword really appeared in Yu Qiao's palm, Yu Qiao said happily: "Great!

Qingya smiled: "It's just a false bag." ”

Yu Qiao said again: "Brother Qingya, do you use a knife, show me your knife!"

Qingya smiled slightly, a flash of inspiration, and a powerful knife four feet seven inches long appeared in Qingya's palm, which was the Lu knife that Qingya built himself and named the shopkeeper Lu.

Yu Qiao was amazed, stood up and took the big knife, because this knife was almost the same height as her, Yu Qiao praised: "What a majestic knife, it must be very powerful, right?"

Qingya said with a smile: "Actually, this knife is not a spirit soldier, but it is sharper than an ordinary blade, and the raw materials it uses are only ordinary hundred refining black steel, and this knife is refined by myself." ”

Yu Qiao exclaimed, "Really?"

Qingya said: "What's so strange about this, don't you know? In order to become a refiner, I was also admitted to the instrument department of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, and I am a disciple of the instrument department." ”

"Oh," Yu Qiao only realized in her heart at this time, she pulled the Lu knife out of the sheath, looked at the faint fiery red on the blade, and suddenly said: "No, Brother Qingya, the last time I saw you deal with those two bad guys, the knife you used glowed snow-white, and the knife was not so big." ”

Qingya smiled: "Your memory is really good!"

Another flash of light flashed, and the light-chasing knife was already held in Qingya's hand, although the length of the knife was only three feet, but it looked sharp and extremely calm.

Qingya said: "This light-chasing knife was given by my master, Elder Peng Yang, a fourth-order treasure knife, extremely sharp, of course I have to use it to save my life when I encounter a strong enemy." ”

"It's actually a fourth-order spirit soldier, it's really a good knife!" Yu Qiao muttered.

After watching it for a while, Yu Qiao seemed to suddenly wake up from a certain emotion, and hurriedly said, "Brother Qingya, why don't you give me this Lu knife too!"