Chapter 157: The Millennial Collection
It's a pity that everyone didn't notice that the most valuable treasure of the Pure Ming Sect was hidden in a small token......
After getting the Pure Ming Sect token, Qin Hao was not idle. He practiced swordsmanship during the day, comprehending the integration between the use of strength and the swordsmanship of the major factions. Practice the Golden Light Mantra at night to nourish the soul.
According to the introduction of the Golden Light Divine Mantra, when cultivating to a small level, the soul can be separated from the body and all things can be surveyed. And cultivating to the fullest can make people perceive the subtleties in battle, and play an unpredictable effect!
If they can learn the Golden Light Divine Mantra, this time the Southern Regions and their party will be able to provide a little more protection.
Now Qin Hao is still too far away from Dacheng, and the separation of the soul from the body is a big threshold. However, with the current progress, it should be completed in less than a month.
If this news is placed in the outside world, it will definitely cause an uproar. The strength of the soul can only be gradually improved with the improvement of cultivation, and this seems to have become the unchanging truth of the Qianlong Continent for thousands of years! If he learned that Qin Hao had a method that could cultivate the divine soul, even a strong person in the Infant Transformation Realm would tear his face and come to fight.
Therefore, when cultivating, Qin Hao was even more cautious. As soon as there is any disturbance outside the door, immediately stop cultivating.
may have sensed the atmosphere of parting, in the last time, the little girl Yaoyao got up every day at dawn, waited in front of Qin Hao's door early, and sent a hot breakfast.
Unwilling to live up to this affection, and in order to add some self-protection ability to the little girl Yaoyao, Qin Hao decided to teach her some practical sword tricks.
Unexpectedly, in just one month, the little girl Yaoyao not only took the lead in learning several starting styles of Zhongshan Wind and Rain Swordsmanship, but also the most powerful moves in Tiangang's Swordsmanship were mastered by her.
I have to say that as a master who teaches swordsmanship, Qin Hao has a strong sense of frustration. Similarly, Yaoyao will give him some kind of inspiration in the subtle way, and the two can complement each other and complement each other......
It was sunny again, Qin Hao and Miss Yaoyao each occupied a corner in the courtyard, holding wooden swords against each other.
Knowing that she was going to compete with Qin Hao today, Yaoyao was extra careful. Today, she wore a long cream-white dress with a tender yellow bow on her chest, like a spring flower, or a baby soaked in a milk bath.
"In the thirty-sixth competition of this month, you have to be careful. The little girl Yaoyao smiled brightly and said, "At least you have to win a few games to get back face." ”
In this regard, Qin Hao could only smile bitterly. In the first three, four, and five games, Qin Hao ended with thirty-two defeats, two draws, and two victories. It's just that I don't know if this little girl Yaoyao is talented, or if she is too stupid.
Stunned, Miss Qin Shuang moved. She took a step forward with a solemn and pious expression, the long sword raised an arc upward, and Yu Wei led the withered leaves to fly high into the air with a whirlwind, which was the most famous starting style in Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword...... Pale yellow
Qin Hao, who reacted instantly, was busy with the sword in front of his chest, his body was stiff and tense in the shape of a bow, and with a move of iron rope to block the river, the sword stood from the body and unloaded all the force into the soles of his feet, and the bluestone slab under his feet suddenly cracked into countless pieces.
The strange thing is that after inflicting such a powerful force, the fragile wooden sword in the hands of the two of them is still strong, and it is hard to imagine where the power comes from.
If there is a kendo master here, it will definitely be a sight to behold. The competition between the two just now was not a fierce killing, but a competition of control and ingenuity of power.
Unloading all his strength, Qin Hao suddenly made a strange move, and the long sword swayed into the air, and the indomitable momentum infused all the essence of the burning sword.
The wooden sword was wrapped in an indomitable momentum, which shook the air and buzzed, making the little girl De Yaoyao's face change slightly. She walked the sword close to her body, turned the sword around her waist, and led the sword with her feet, and her swordsmanship was just right.
You are strong, you are strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. Qin Hao only felt an inexplicable traction force that made him lean forward, and the wooden sword almost flew out of his hand.
If it had been before, the battle would have been over. But after a long period of swordsmanship training, Qin Hao has reached a new height.
The wooden sword wandered all over his body, beating the roots of the dead trees, withdrawing from the hole with his back bow, and the long sword used as a stick, slashing straight at the top of Miss Yaoyao's head. This trick is Shaolin's small plum blossom stick method, quite weak and you are weak, the bright moon shines on the river's fierce demeanor.
The stick method is straightforward, there is no way to avoid it, Yaoyao actually took a step forward and used the last form of the royal earth demon sword technique...... Bixiao leads the spring, flips the wrist and explodes the force.
The sword bodies collided, and Qin Hao kicked back a few steps because of Qin Hao's weak upper move. Because the stick method is used as a sword, it is natural to suffer some losses. And if it is changed to real swordsmanship, I am afraid that his wrists will be cut off.
Throwing the long sword aside, Qin Hao sat on the ground dejectedly, helplessly scratched the pale hair, and said with a smile: "Yaoyao, if time passes, you will definitely become a generation of female sword saints." ”
"It's Young Master Qin Hao who is too stupid. Yaoyao grimaced mischievously, and trotted all the way to the kitchen to bring warm tea and pastries and put them in front of Qin Hao.
She sat on the ground with Qin Hao, and said with a solemn and pious look on her face: "In fact, the sword moves are interconnected. The young master can't understand them all, and of course it feels blunt and obscure to use. ”
"There is a lot of integration between sword moves?" Qin Hao muttered to himself, feeling that this statement was a bit mysterious.
But when he calms down and thinks carefully, he does feel that he is lacking in dismantling. Even if it was a combination of sword styles with the same power, Qin Hao would not be Yaoyao's opponent.
Yaoyao explained: "That's right, although Young Master Qin Hao's sword moves are superb and full of charm, there is a lack of agility and coherence between moves. It is recommended that when the young master practices swordsmanship in the future, he should play a set of swordsmanship fluently, without any pause in the middle. If you can achieve smooth flow, it will be a great progress. ”
For some reason, Yaoyao, who looks timid on weekdays, is the first to talk about swords. Qin Hao thought that he was scheming, and he had to learn from her in this regard.
After a slight groan, Qin Hao nodded solemnly and said, "I'll try it." ”
After saying that, Qin Hao stood up, holding the sword in his right hand and standing diagonally across his waist, holding his breath and concentrating.
Suddenly, he raised his hand straight up to the sky, the long sword was really like a wind and rain and yellow, and it was like a million heroes crossing the river, hissing and shouting, like thunder, like a torrential rain overwhelmingly smashing down.