Chapter 19: Swordsmanship Sparring

Chapter 19 Swordsmanship Sparring

On the third day since Zhang Yanchen was bitten, she felt that her head, which had been groggy all the time, was clear, and she no longer felt uncomfortable, and a few days of idle time had passed, and she finally ushered in training.

Heng Qian is a very special existence of the Zhang family, he has no family of his own, it is said that a monk who flew up from the lower realm, was rescued by Zhang Yuxiang, and the two eventually became brothers of the opposite sex.

And Hengqian swore in his early years that he would never accept apprentices for the rest of his life, however, so many children of the Zhang family needed a good master, so he was arrested by Zhang Yuxiang to serve as a teacher, and he could get his teachings without apprenticeship.

Hengqian once laughed and scolded Zhang Yuxiang for taking advantage of him, allowing him to teach all his skills and benefit their Zhang family.

But Hengqian also benefited, there were countless named disciples under his seat, and all the children of the Zhang family who were taught by him respected him very much and listened to him.

After Zhang Yanchen sorted himself out in the morning, he followed Hengqian out of the mansion and went all the way out of the city to the mountain behind the East City outside the Blue Night City.

There, Zhang Yanchen saw almost all the children of the Zhang family in the entire Blue Night City, no less than 3,000 people, almost all of them were mortal immortals and above, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, and Xuan immortals...... There may even be higher.

If it weren't for the hidden cultivation of the mountain protection array, I was afraid that so many high-level cultivators would gather here to cultivate, and it was estimated that the palace stars on the other side of the imperial city would be worried.

As soon as he fell down the mountain, the people he met looked respectful to Hengqian, and everyone called him Uncle Qian.

Hengqian is a person who loves to laugh, and along the way, he responds seriously to everyone who greets him, and he is very approachable.

The two of them walked for half a column of incense in a roundabout way, and finally fell down the first hill and stood in the canyon of three high mountains and low mountains.

There is a huge waterfall in the canyon, and there is a pool under the waterfall, and the water flows 3,000 feet down, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days.

In the middle of one of the pools, there are three boulders that are above the water, and the position of the boulders rising from the water is only large enough for one person to sit upright.

The waterhole is quiet and the view is good, but surprisingly no one stays here.

Heng Qian lightly landed on one of the stone faces, and said to Zhang Yanchen: "Come here, in the future, you don't need to go there, just stay here and cultivate." ”

Zhang Yanchen nodded, chose a stone face at random and fell, hugged his fists and said: "Uncle Qian's teaching, after all, Ember Chen cultivates hard, and he lives up to Uncle Qian's careful teaching." ”

"It's good that you can have such thoughts, sit down, and then start meditating, and then the cultivation is very simple, just fight me."

"Yes."

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In Zhang Yanchen's opinion, even after hard cultivation, she could persevere, but she didn't feel much pain.

But when she first faced Heng Qiangang, she was beaten to the ground.

The real body is incomplete!

Hengqian's method of training people is very simple and crude.

Zhang Yanchen held the Qianji Sword, while Heng Qianqian had a free branch in his hand, and the two stood facing each other.

"I will suppress the same cultivation as you, the same perception as you, and the same mana as you, and what you have to do is to defeat me."

When Hengqian said this, Zhang Yanchen felt very proudly that since he was a sword immortal, his swordsmanship should not be underestimated, not to mention that his swordsmanship had reached the peak realm.

Heng Qian suppressed his abilities, and although he was supported by high cultivation, he would not lose too badly.

But in fact, she was too naΓ―ve.

As Hengqian's rattan whip hit his body again and again, Zhang Yanchen looked at the blood secreted and knew how poor his ability was.

"Your sword isn't fast enough, accurate enough, or ruthless enough. Even if it's not a sword immortal, any kind, there will always be only three when facing the enemy, fast and accurate, the three of you are so bad in front of me, full of flaws, if you remove the enemy, you will only end up defeated. Heng Qian once again picked up Zhang Yanchen's sword and flew away, and the rattan whip was whipped on the back of Zhang Yanchen's hand, and the skin and flesh suddenly opened, and the pain in the heart swept through the whole body.

Zhang Yanchen's face changed, even if it was painful, she didn't frown, looked at Hengqian coldly, nodded seriously, and remembered every word Hengqian said.

"Come here today, remove the wounds from your body, and continue tomorrow." Hengqian threw down the rattan whip, turned around and left lightly.

Zhang Yanchen should be, sat down cross-legged, and was just about to close his eyes, when the soul refining came out, with a gloomy look.

"Damn, it's so heavy." If he hadn't known that Heng Qian was teaching Zhang Yanchen to cultivate, he really wanted to get Heng Qian into the Soul Refining Tower to torture seven or eight times.

Zhang Yanchen mobilized the immortal yuan in his body to repair the wounds on his body, and the skin on his body that was exposed to the outside of his clothes was open, while the ones covered by the magic clothes were red, swollen and painful.

Hengqian's hands were very heavy, but none of them hurt her muscles and bones.

Hurting her should just be to make her feel pain, it hurts, and this pain can catch up with the pain of every injury she has been injured before.

Heng Qian is indeed powerful, but she is more confident in her future cultivation path.

The wound healed quickly, and he trotted in the soul refining tower and asked, "Sister, can I be together?" ”

Zhang Yanchen turned his mind and asked her to come out: "You don't have to enter the Soul Refining Tower tomorrow, Uncle Qian's teachings don't have any related secret exercises, you can learn them together." ”

Probably an approachable person like Hengqian shouldn't be so stingy that he would have trotted next to this blue water pool.

After the wounds on his body disappeared, Zhang Yanchen took out some ingredients, made a lot of food, put a table, and the three of them had a leisurely meal around, and then went to cultivate separately.

In the mortal realm, the aura is weak, and the soul refining has not been able to absorb the aura well, and the soul refining tower has remained unchanged.

After coming to the fairy world this time, the immortal yuan of the fairy world is very rich, and the soul refining has been absorbing the aura with all his heart until now, the environment of the soul refining tower has changed rapidly, and the plants in the sixth layer have grown better and better, and even the demon beasts inside have revealed that their cultivation has risen suddenly.

The spirit of soul refining is very good, and even the temperament has become more and more active, not as yin and yang weird as at the beginning.

Early the next morning, Hengqian came again, and they continued to meditate, followed by swordsmanship, and this kind of cultivation day to be beaten to the point began.

At the beginning, Zhang Yanchen felt that he was very masochistic, and the more he was beaten, the more courageous he became, if he didn't know that he was not a psychopath, he would have ambiguity about his own psychology.

The days of cultivation are hard, but they are also fast, in the blink of an eye, spring goes to autumn, summer rain and winter snow, and it takes ten years.

On this day, Zhang Yanchen finally left four or five sword wounds on Hengqian's body, and there was only one on his own body.

She won, and the repetition of ten years made her physically and mentally exhausted, and the strong sense of victory at this moment made her happy.

Heng Qian healed the sword wound on his body in a blink of an eye, and said with a smile: "So satisfied?" And then there's the others! ”

(To be continued.) )