"Yu'er, this cicada wing, don't take it out at will to show people, especially the people in the clan, my mother has tried a lot to hide this sword and a scroll of swordsmanship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMost of your father's relics have been handed over to the clan, and if they know that your mother is secretly hiding your father's relics, they will be punished. Qi Fei said softly.

"How can the people of the tribe do this? I won't even leave my father's relics to you? When Lan Qingyu heard this, she felt a little indignant in her heart, this was too unfair.

"Hey, it's okay, those are all external objects, my mother and my rain will be content." Qi Fei touched Lan Qingyu's head and said.

Lan Qingyu injected a trace of divine power into the ring again, and then with a movement of his mind, a scroll appeared in his hand. Generally, divine techniques and exercises are engraved on scrolls. He opened the scroll and saw that it was just the names of the seven simple diagrams and sword moves, which were, Qishi, Breaking the Sky, Yaksha, Changhong, Guanri, Sanhua, and Shadowless.

"Yu'er, this scroll of divine skill is a ground-level primary sword technique, called the Qingling Sword Technique, which is priceless, what you can cultivate now, there should only be the first move, the Rising Sword. Yu'er, don't do it, before you become strong enough, even if you practice the sword moves in the back, you don't want to use the next six moves in front of outsiders unless you have to, especially the people in the clan, you know? There is a waterfall outside the eastern city, and it is the best place for you to go there to practice this sword technique. Qi Fei solemnly admonished. A volume of ground-level primary divine skills is enough to arouse the eyes of the major clans and even the sects.

Lan Qingyu kept staring at the scroll, but it was just a simple seven pictures, and he couldn't see anything special at all.

"Hehe, my silly Yu'er, if you look at it like this for a year, you can't see a result, you have to urge your 'Yuanhai' to see the mystery."

"Mother, then I'll go out to cultivate!" Lan Qingyu put the scroll and the cicada wing sword into the ring, and ran away without closing the smoke door.

"This kid, hey—" Qi Fei smiled and shook his head.

The waterfall outside the east city is still very easy to find, the blue rain heard the sound of flowing water, and when it came to the waterfall, the sound was even more thunderous, after all, this is a huge waterfall at least two hundred meters high, here two sides are wrapped by inclined stone walls, one side of the waterfall is indeed a remote place, that is, the sound of the water is a little loud.

He sat cross-legged on the gravel floor next to the waterhole. Then take out a prepared ordinary iron sword and a scroll of the Qingling Sword Technique from the ring. Although this place is remote, in order to prevent outsiders from coming, he still did not use the Cicada Wing Sword, after all, a twelve-year-old young man using an eighth-order divine weapon is too ostentatious.

He slowly urged his 'Yuan Hai' and began to observe the first sword move. The villain on this picture seems to come to life, slowly dancing on the scroll, and the dancing action is particularly simple, only to draw the sword, and then draw the sword. In Lan Qingyu's opinion, it was a simple thorn, and then it was gone.

Oh my god, it's embarrassing! This is also a terrannical skill?

After watching it five times, he suddenly noticed that there was a little difference, but he couldn't say what was different. At this time, he felt a little mentally tired, this was a manifestation of excessive consumption of 'Yuan Force' in the 'Yuan Sea', and it was very expensive to watch this kind of high-level divine skill.

Lan Qingyu watched it three more times, and finally reached the limit of 'Yuan Li', and he also saw the general way, from drawing the sword to the sword, the speed was actually extremely fast, and the movements were coherent and integrated, and this sword move should have slowed down.

Lan Qingyu held the scabbard in his left hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pulled out the sword at once, and then took out the sword. Although I have watched it eight times, I have memorized the moves, but in fact, it is not as simple as I imagined. From the time he drew his sword to the time he drew it, he couldn't do the feeling of natural unity at all.

He used his divine power, drawing his sword over and over again, until he was sweating profusely, his right hand was extremely sore, and his divine power was consumed. So he sat down, ate a hundred herb pills, and then meditated and cultivated. In less than ten minutes, the divine power consumed in the body was completely restored.

Sure enough, it's good to have an elixir to cultivate.

While sighing at the benefits of the elixir, he stood up again and continued to practice the Qi Qi Sword.

From drawing the sword to drawing the sword, if you combine the Tai Chi sword with the parallel step point sword to practice, can it be done?

As Lan Qingyu slowly groped for improvement, the originally rigid sword wind slowly became soft and natural, and the speed became faster and faster, and the heart reached the sword. And with Lan Qingyu's continuous repetition of practice, his whole person has entered a wonderful state, the sound of the huge waterfall is gone, and some are just clear in their hearts.

"Drink!" With Lan Qingyu shouting, he stabbed his sword into the stone wall next to him.

"Bang!" An explosion was heard, and then quickly drowned out by the sound of a waterfall. I saw a small hole in the stone wall where the tip of the sword had pierced.

"It is worthy of the divine skill of the ground level, I just started to cultivate, and I have such great power."

Lan Qingyu's divine power was almost exhausted, he quickly sat down, ate a hundred herb pills, and then entered a state of meditation and cultivation, absorbing medicinal power to replenish the divine power consumed in his body.

For ten days in a row, Lan Qingyu spent the day cultivating the Qingling Sword Technique next to this waterfall.

"Hey, it's not easy to master the trick of the sword after ten days of practice." Lan Qingyu stabbed at the stone wall, which was originally just a small hole, but now it has become a big pit. If his 'father' knew that he had mastered the trick of this sword in ten days, and he still sighed like this, he would definitely smoke with anger. In just ten days, he can master a move of the earth-level divine technique, which cannot be described as a genius, it can only be said to be a ghost.

And Lan Qingyu's sword intent has also entered the spirit realm today, and with the improvement of sword intent, the power of sword moves will also increase significantly. Among the younger generation of the entire Lan Clan, there are only a few who have cultivated their sword intent to the Spirit Realm.

Let's see what kind of power I can exert with all my might.

Lan Qingyu stood facing the stone wall, slowly closed her eyes, and the milky white robe on her body fluttered slowly in the wind brought by the waterfall. A wave of divine power spread around him, and his right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Bang!" A crisp sound was quickly drowned out by the sound of a waterfall. I saw Lan Qingyu standing with a sword, and the entire sword body was completely submerged in the stone wall, and there was no explosion.

"Broken!" Lan Qingyu snorted lightly, instantly pulled out the sword and put it in the scabbard. I saw that the fine lines on the stone wall began to spread around the small hole pierced by the sword, and then the pieces of broken stone slowly fell off. In the end, a large crater with a diameter of two meters was formed!

"Whew, the power has really increased." Lan Qingyu smiled slightly.