When Qin Zhuofeng heard this, he put the night pearl in his hand back to its original place, and turned around to take off the night pearl behind the stone table, and sure enough, there was a summer cicada lying inside, and the tentacles on the left side were missing half a section.

Putting the beads up, he turned sideways, walked to the night pearl on the wall to the left of the stone table, pointed to it, and said, "What's in this?"

Qin Shuyu looked at the past and said, "Like the stars in the night, there are seven." ”

Qin Zhuofeng stepped over and counted it, sure enough, it was seven, he suppressed the horror in his heart, and walked sideways to the last night pearl, and asked, "What about this one?"

Qin Shuyu glanced at it with his eyebrows, and then said, "It's like a piece of green jade, about an inch wide." ”

Qin Zhuofeng glanced up, and really said the same thing as his son.

He walked over, looked at his son like a monster, and said in amazement: "How does Dad feel that compared to your kid, this strange sword is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary." ”

Qin Shuyu pursed his mouth and said, "Dad, are you burying your own child like this?"

Qin Zhuofeng walked up to Qin Shuyu, put his hands on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Dad, this is buried, it's too late for Dad's happiness!"

Putting down his hand, he sighed again: "I didn't expect that this sword in your hand can actually enhance your eyesight." You must know that with strong eyesight, you will be able to see farther, deeper, and more thoroughly than ordinary people. Moreover, Dad also heard that when the eyesight is strong to a certain extent, he can see through the veins of the spiritual power in the body when the cultivator urges a certain spiritual technique!"

Qin Shuyu was surprised: "Can it really reach this point?"

If what his father said was true, then there would be no need to worry about having no spiritual skills to practice in the future. Spiritual skill, as the name suggests, is the technique of running the spiritual power in the spiritual sea through the meridians, and the more meridians that flow to, the more complex the spiritual skill, the stronger the power of this spiritual skill.

And knowing the context through which the spiritual power of the spiritual technique is operated, then any cultivator can cultivate this spiritual skill.

Qin Zhuofeng patted Qin Shuyu's shoulder and said, "Dad has only heard about it, everything has to be figured out slowly by yourself, but don't be impatient, if it affects your mind, it will outweigh the losses." ”

Hearing this, Qin Shuyu groaned: "No wonder, I didn't feel anything wrong at the first glance, but at the second glance, I was already a little dizzy, and by the third time, there was obviously a tingling pain in my mind. ”

Qin Zhuofeng nodded and said: "Well, you already know, then Dad won't talk much nonsense, on weekdays, you meditate more, meditate and recuperate, and Dad will tell the kitchen to add a few medicinal foods to nourish your mind, so that you can use your eyes in this state for a longer time." ”

Qin Shuyu was slightly moved: "Let my father bother." ”

Qin Zhuofeng scolded with a smile: "What is polite to my father, come, try this strange sword, see if you can make your spiritual power attached, don't forget the main event." ”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the way.

Qin Shuyu nodded, with a flick of his wrist, the sword had already stabbed out diagonally, his expression was extremely solemn, and the flesh on his face was shaking. He liked the sword very much, it had given him a taste of sweetness, and if it didn't work, he would be very uncomfortable.

He was very nervous, and his rapid heartbeat even made him unable to urge his spiritual power, so he had to turn his head, look at Qin Zhuofeng, and say, "Dad, have you ever heard such a story." It is said that a drunkard was given a pot of wine, and he tasted it, and suddenly felt that it was full of strength, so he raised his head and poured it violently, but when his hand slipped, the jug fell to the ground and shattered, and the wine was all spilled, and he was so angry that he scolded like a madman. ”

Qin Zhuofeng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Dad understands, are you saying that your current state is another alcoholic who has read this story, and he just tasted a sip of wine, and now, you are holding the wine jug tightly and don't dare to drink happily, because you are afraid that the wine jug will fall, and then you will go crazy?"

Qin Shu sneered: "It seems to be!"

Qin Zhuofeng couldn't help but slap Qin Shuyu's buttocks, and said in a deep voice: "You kid is cocooning himself, think about it, my huge Qinjiazhuang, the pot of wine in your hand? Take 10,000 steps back, even if Qinjiazhuang doesn't have it, what about the entire Moon God Dynasty, which is vast and rich, are you still afraid that you won't be able to find wine that suits your appetite? So, it's just a pot of wine, and if you fall, you will fall!"

This hot slap woke Qin Shuyu up suddenly, and he said: "Dad, you are right, I care too much about this sword, and I accidentally became enchanted, and it is also possible that this sword has invisibly affected my will." ”

Qin Zhuofeng said: "Dad said a long time ago that this sword is weird, and you will pay more attention when you use your spiritual power." ”

Qin Shuyu nodded, plucked up the courage to move, and the fire of the chaotic heart was slowly oozing out from his palm, but he rushed towards the sword body like crazy.

Before he even had time to close his eyes, the entire sword body was occupied by black flames in an instant, and the flame sprouts jumped, as if showing off, and the sword body did not let go.

Yes, this time he succeeded.

However, Qin Shuyu didn't feel any excitement in his heart, because everything happened too quickly without any warning.

He looked stupid, and was stunned for a long time before he looked at Qin Zhuofeng, and said with a sense of astonishment: "Dad, I can understand it now, saying that this sword is weird, and the flame I condensed is probably not much better, it seems to be picking a blade, and the dozen or so before failed, but it didn't like it at all." ”

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, the fire of the Lost Heart is really as mysterious as the relieved girl said, and this also shows from the side that this sword must be extraordinary.

Qin Zhuofeng said in a deep voice: "It should be like this. ”

He pointed to the blade of the sword and said, "Look, your flame and the scarlet light seem to be entangled. ”

Qin Shuyu pulled his attention back, stared at the sword body, and found that the Muddy Heart Fire was really opening its teeth and dancing its claws, chasing the blood-colored bubbles around, and couldn't help but let out a "huh", and said, "It wants to devour this light!"

Qin Zhuofeng said: "This light is not an extraordinary thing, remember that when you were facing your fist, your flame had already begun to eat away at the moment when it first came into contact with Daddy's golden flame power, but this light was able to resist." ”

Just as the two were talking, Qin Shuyu's chaotic heart fire suddenly slowed down.

Qin Zhuofeng glanced at Qin Shuyu and asked, "Yu'er, have you lowered the intensity of your spiritual power?"

After he asked this, the speed of the black flame plummeted again, and it began to erupt like a volcano, at this time, like the thin smoke rising from the common people when they were cooking, and the blood-colored bubbles hidden in the black flame were the fire.

The black flames encompassed the scarlet glow.

Qin Shuyu was surprised: "Dad, I have always released it with this intensity, if you feel it carefully, I feel that this fire has intensified." ”

Qin Zhuofeng understood in the blink of an eye, nodded and said, "You are right, at the beginning, the spiritual power strength on your sword was very close to the Spirit Sea Realm Triple, but at this moment, it has reached at least the Spirit Sea Realm Triple Level. This shows that the light helps you suppress the irritability of the flames, which in turn increases the power. Or maybe that's what your weird flame is trying to do after the light. ”

Seeing that the fire in the muddy heart was not changing, Qin Shuyu put away the sword, and said a little weakly: "Okay, after doing it for a long time, my master has become an outsider." ”

Qin Zhuofeng patted the back of Qin Shuyu's head again, and said with a smile: "You are a typical example of being cheap and selling well, I don't know how many people want your spirit trick and this sword but can't, and they don't even have the chance to see each other." ”

Qin Shuyu smirked: "I'm not just a little emotional!"

When he laughed, Qin Zhuofeng had already turned around to clean up the blade on the stone table, and threw out a black dragon pattern scabbard by the way, and said, "This scabbard is from the Qinghan Sword, and it is also quite compatible with your sword, so you can use it." ”

Qin Shuyu stretched out his hand to catch it, put the sword in, and asked, "Dad, does this sword have a name?"

Qin Zhuofeng turned around and said, "No, there is no seal on the sword, it is better for you to think of one yourself." ”

Hearing this, Qin Shuyu touched his chin and began to think, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Dad, what do you think of the name 'Bloody Twilight'?"

Qin Zhuofeng bent down to collect the blade while whispering: "The blood is scarlet, which matches the light on the sword's body, twilight, it has the meaning of dusk, and it is in harmony with your flames." ”

After muttering for a while, he looked back and smiled, "That's a pretty apt name, not bad." ”

Qin Shuyu raised the saber that would only belong to him in the future, and grinned: "Then call you Bloody!"

In a trance, he also heard the sound of a sword.

Qin Zhuofeng had already put all the blades on the stone table back in their place, he turned around and asked, "Yu'er, the problem of the blades has been solved, do you still have the spiritual skills you want to cultivate?"

Putting down the sword, Qin Shuyu pondered for a while and said, "Since I have chosen the sword, let's learn the sword technique." ”

After a pause, he added, "Dad, I wonder if there is such a basic sword move in the village?"

Qin Zhuofeng asked, "Why do you have such an idea?"

Qin Shuyu said: "Spiritual skills are nothing more than skills for releasing spiritual power, and spiritual skills created by others are always more suitable for the creator." Therefore, I want to learn the basic sword moves first, and then hone them in actual combat to see if I can create my own sword skills. Moreover, my spiritual power is very special, and I may pay more attention to this aspect of cultivation in the future. ”

Originally, he was quite looking forward to what level of spiritual power strength he could reach after learning the spiritual technique, but after learning more about the Turbulent Heart Fire, he made a new decision.

Qin Zhuofeng bowed slightly and said: "You have such an idea, Dad is very pleased, wait, Dad will help you find it." ”

With that, he went to the inner room again.

Not long after, a scroll with some dust was sent to Qin Shuyu by Qin Zhuofeng, obviously he hadn't been passive for a long time.

Qin Zhuofeng said with a smile: "This scroll contains calligraphy and paintings related to the introduction of swordsmanship, which records in detail several basic skills of swordsmanship, such as footwork, technique, body method, eye method, etc., as well as a variety of basic sword paths combined, the painting can make you clear at a glance, think about it, it is quite suitable for you." ”

Qin Shuyu took out a few, spread them out and looked at them a few times, and sure enough, as his father said, there were pictures and texts.

With the sword in his hand and the swordsmanship in his heart, Qin Shuyu was already eager to try.