c_t; Qin Yuxuan was also overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed down and thanked: "Then thank you Uncle Ancestor!"

Tian Changqing chuckled disappreciatively: "Yuxuan, don't be polite, originally you helped Qingluo so much, I don't know how to thank and reward you." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[Almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable than the general station.,It's faster than the average site.,There's no ad in the whole text.。 Now that I have done the fire sword refining in the Qiankun Sword Formation for you, it can be regarded as compensation for you...... If I'm not mistaken, on the twentieth of next month, your disciples of Yijian Peak will set out to fight for the Southern Barbarians, right?"

"Yes, the registration of the legion will open on the first day of the next month, and we will set off on the 20th!" Qin Yuxuan replied.

"Well, refining this fire sword is a bit complicated, and it is estimated that it will take a month. You can leave a pound of refining and refining!On the nineteenth of next month, you can come to me to receive the Qiankun Fire Sword!" Tian Changqing said lightly with a long beard under his chin.

"Thank you so much, Uncle Tian!" Qin Yuxuan saluted Tian Changqing respectfully again, and then left the materials he had prepared earlier, as well as a pound of refining essence, before turning around and saying goodbye.

When he returned to his quarters, he fetched a bucket of water, washed himself from the inside out, changed into a set of clean underwear, and went to bed.

In the past six months, I have been fighting hard in the dangerous environment of the psychic secret realm, experienced too many risks, and my spirit has been highly concentrated, and my nerves are very tense. Now that I have returned to the Shushan faction and lie on the warm bed in my own home, I can finally sleep comfortably.

Early the next morning, after Qin Yuxuan got up, he took out the jade slip of the Qiankun Sword Technique and began to study it carefully. After all, the eight fire swords will be successfully refined next month, so why don't he think about it, how to use the fire swords after they get their hands?

The first thing he practiced was the body method. Read the full text of the latest chapter

In hand-to-hand combat, the importance of body technique is even no less than that of swordsmanship! In the battle between the two, the side with the stronger body technique, even if its cultivation is inferior to the opponent's, can avoid the enemy's attack by moving and jumping, making it difficult for the enemy to hurt himself.

However, a monk with strong strength can easily injure the enemy. In this way, it is natural to lose a seemingly strong opponent.

Qin Yuxuan is also very clear about this. The battle in the immortal cultivation realm is not like a secular martial arts person, you are stupid with a sword and I am a sword, but like a phantom, constantly changing positions and fighting each other.

The more advanced the monk, the more important he is to the body.

Those masters with exquisite skills can make the enemy unable to beat themselves in more than ten moves.

Once in a while, even if it is hit, its strength is relatively weak, and it can be easily resisted with defensive magic weapons.

In fact, no matter what the body method, the basic footwork is so many steps, further step back, and so on. However, there is a difference between heaven and earth in the use of different methods of spitting and moving...... Some of them changed like lightning when they cultivated. Some of the footsteps are like the wind, and some are like ghosts.

The mystery of the body is different, and the actual combat is different.

Qin Yuxuan cultivated hungrily, and he specially set up wooden stakes in the small courtyard where he lived. Every day from morning to night, I practiced the method of getting up.

In the beginning, he could easily fall off the stake, or never step on the stake he wanted to.

However, as time passed, he gradually became familiar with the body skills of Qiankun swordsmanship. I realized that the reason why I didn't move properly was that sometimes my knees were not bent enough, and sometimes my strength was not light enough......

After about twenty days, he finally practiced the first layer of the Qiankun Sword Technique.

At this time, it was already the fifteenth of the second month.

Qin Yuxuan remembered that from the beginning of this month, it was the registration time to join the legion.

I have already promised Zhao Ying'er to join the Fourth Legion.

So, he hurriedly walked out of the door and went to the deacon hall of Yijian Peak. Traditionally, that's where to sign up.

After about a meal, he arrived in front of the deacon hall of Yi Jian Peak.

At this time, I saw that there were already three high platforms at the door, and each tree had a big flag.

Qin Yuxuan looked fixedly, and saw that these three flags were as expected, with the words "Second Legion", "Third Legion", "Fourth Legion" and so on.

And under each banner, there were a few big men standing in each of them, shouting to recruit past disciples to join their legions.

"Walk by, don't miss it! The Second Legion is your best choice!"

"No boasting, no blackness, no coaxing! The Third Legion is definitely the strongest!"

"Conquer the Southern Barbarians, gallop the world! Only the Fourth Legion can let victory be with you!"

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Listening to these solicitation words, Qin Yuxuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly. It felt like these shouts were similar to the time he used to work in the infirmary. It seems that the secular world and the immortal cultivation world do have a lot in common, both of which are boasting and deception.

Of course, Qin Yuxuan also felt that it was normal for this situation to occur.

After all, most of the disciples, including him, probably didn't know who was strong and who was weak among the three legions. And most of them are neutrals, and it is almost the same for them to join any legion. In this case, the hardcore supporters of the three elders naturally had no choice but to make this decision and try their best to coax their disciples to join their own legion.

Qin Yuxuan settled down, and was about to walk towards the banner of the Fourth Legion, but a big man with a meaty face ran out of the banner of the Third Legion, and then stood in front of him, and said with an enthusiastic face: "This junior brother, join the Third Legion with me! Our Legion is headed by Elder Song...... His old man's strength is outstanding, he is already a cultivator in the Dan period, and he is good at the Qingfeng swordsmanship, and he is powerful in all directions, and he once ......"

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged Taoist priest from the Second Legion next to him sang a duet with him.

This Taoist priest rushed forward suddenly, grabbed Qin Yuxuan's sleeve, and said enthusiastically: "Little brother, don't be deceived by him, the third legion is not enough, only by joining the second legion under the command of our Elder Lu can you have the opportunity to make the greatest achievements, and at the same time avoid danger and save your life! After all, this expedition to the Southern Barbarians is a war for cultivating immortals, and it is not a daily ......."

When he dismantled the stage like this, the big man of the Third Legion was naturally not happy, and immediately jumped in front of him, pointed at the nose of the Taoist priest and scolded: "You stinky Taoist priest, you dare to slander our Third Legion, and you have blown yourself into the sky." When you get to the land of the Southern Barbarians, don't you be scared when you see the Southern Barbarians......"

The Taoist priest of the Second Legion was scolded by him pointing his nose, and he couldn't hold it on his face. He immediately sneered at each other: "Dead fat man, what kind of thing are you? Looking at your well-developed limbs and simple-minded appearance, you know that the Third Legion will definitely be at the bottom of the battle in this battle of the Southern Barbarians! Letting others join your Third Legion is equivalent to jumping into a fire pit......

So, the two immediately broke their mouths and scolded each other, which was really spittle, and the words were extremely ugly.

However, it is very strange that although there are disciples on duty nearby, they do not interfere with this, as if they did not see it.

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