Xiao Jiange came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a hint of a smile, since he had already touched the main trick of this sword art cultivation, then it would be much easier to cultivate next.

Xiao Jiange concentrated on it, picked up the swordsmanship, and began to hook the sea of clouds in front of him, and suddenly a wonderful feeling came, as if this sea of clouds had spirituality, like an animal.

"If you suppress it, you can pull it" Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, and he wanted to suppress the entire sea of clouds with his mind at the moment.

"Hum" A startling sound instantly echoed in his mind, "uh" Xiao Jiange snorted, thinking that he was careless, this counterattack caught him off guard.

My head hurts, I am careless, I actually want to pull the entire sea of clouds at once, and the consciousness of the whole sea of clouds is enough to make myself eat a pot.

Xiao Jiange figured out the process of making a mistake, shook his head, and calmly prepared to do it again.

The mantra rose again, and the thoughts emanated at the same time, this time Xiao Jiange was smart, he only seduced a small cloud of qi.

Suddenly, a struggling thought came into his mind, Xiao Jiange smiled slightly, couldn't help but say, and immediately used his powerful mind to suppress the struggling resistance of this cloud of energy.

Xiao Jiange raised his palm again, and his true qi surged out, cooperating with his mind to pull this cloud qi in.

The suppressed clouds slowly drifted along with the traction, and wisps converged in Xiao Jian's singer's heart, and finally gradually condensed into a cloud of qi.

"Whew, it's done" Xiao Jiange wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, and he was really relieved to hold this marshmallow-like cloud in his palm.

"Yes, I have already mastered the foundation of the sword technique in less than two days" Qi Haoran's voice came, and he saw that he had already appeared by Xiao Jiange's side at some point.

"Next, I will teach you how to condense the sword, it is actually very simple, the heart moves at will, and you can gather the sword intent in the clouds," Qi Haoran said slowly.

"Hmm" Xiao Jiange nodded, stood up, held up his right hand, and the cloud qi in his palm slowly swirled and flowed.

Xiao Jiange closed his eyes and concentrated, and the sword intent of a martial idiot burst out, and the whole person became ethereal, and then entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Just when Xiao Jiange's sword intent emanated, I saw that the cloud of Xiao Jiange's heart had changed.

Pulled by the sword intent, the cloud qi began to entangle and scurry, and vaguely began to change shape.

"Drink" Xiao Jiange opened his eyes suddenly, drank lightly, gathered his sword intent, and slowly poured it into the cloud qi in his hand.

"Whew" the clouds slowly entangled, inch by inch, and suddenly a three-inch small sword formed by the convergence of clouds gradually took shape.

Xiao Jiange looked at the three-inch cloud qi sword slowly forming in his palm in surprise, and had a very wonderful feeling.

Finally, in just a moment, Xiao Jian's small sword of cloud qi in the singer was formed, the clouds and mist were swirling, and the white cloud air flowed through the sword body, and the whole was tangible and substantial.

"Okay, let's try the lethality and range of this flying sword that you can control" Qi Haoran said slowly, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Okay" Xiao Jiange had this intention, but he saw his mind move, and the three-inch cloud qi flying sword in his hand suddenly shot out, like a silver-white streamline.

There was a roar, and the flying sword pierced through the cliff boulder, and the boulder exploded.

The dust dissipated, and the three-inch small sword formed by the condensation of cloud qi suddenly disappeared with the smoke.

Xiao Jiange was surprised, "The power is equivalent to a blow from the Ruins Realm, the true qi consumed to condense the flying sword is only one-tenth, the range of the flying sword can reach a radius of thousands of miles, the farther away from me, the greater the spiritual consumption, I estimate that within a radius of five hundred meters is the best control range." ”

"Yes, that's a little bit of a success. Qi Haoran said with relief.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were shocked, "This swordsmanship is too terrifying, it is elusive, if I condense ten swords in advance, I can quietly kill opponents in the same realm with a single thought." ”

"It is true that martial arts are not strong because of the use of people. Qi Haoran recognized and said, his current face remained unchanged as if he was not shocked, but in fact, his heart was already shocked, he could only condense an inch of sword when he cultivated, and the range was only three hundred meters, it is conceivable that this kid's sword intent is indeed much stronger than he was back then.

"Since this move has been achieved in a small way, the imperial qi and the imperial sword have been mastered, and the realm of transforming qi has to be mastered by myself, and I also cultivated it by chance. Qi Haoran taught.

"The disciple knows," Xiao Jiange said.

"Haha, in this way, you can be regarded as half of my apprentice, in this case, I will give you a thing as a meeting gift from the master to the apprentice. Qi Haoran suddenly laughed and said, a streamer flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand and threw it at Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange took the long sword and looked at it, this is a three-foot-three ancient sword, the hilt is a little blue in the ancient gray, the scabbard is simple, and it is wrapped with a white cloth bag.

"Sizzle" A sword sounded, Xiao Jiange drew his sword out of the sheath, and suddenly the sword aura overflowed in all directions, the sword body of this ancient sword revealed a sword intent, Xiao Jiange felt the sword intent emanating from the sword body and couldn't help but be surprised, this sword intent and his own sword intent were so consistent.

"That's right, as you think, this sword is one of the swords worn by the martial idiot during his lifetime, and it is left in my hand, it is the level of the half-step magic weapon, since you are half a disciple of the martial idiot, this sword can play the greatest value in your hands, this sword is called love" Qi Haoran said brightly.

Xiao Jiange looked down when he heard this, and saw two words engraved on the quaint sword, love.

"All things have love, people are in the rivers and lakes, and the people and things they meet are all fate"

"Good sword" Xiao Jiange suddenly felt a sense of joy in the love sword in his hand.

"Haha, the reader who still learns that crepe" Qi Haoran smiled indifferently.

"Disciple here, thank you, senior," Xiao Jiange saluted with a straight expression.

"Excuse me, go ahead, just remember the promise we made. Qi Haoran waved his hand.

"Well, seniors say goodbye" Xiao Jiange was also free, immediately stopped being hypocritical, hugged his fists and said goodbye and went down the mountain, thinking that he would definitely fulfill his promise to his predecessors one day, and this opportunity must be taken to heart.

"Haha" Qi Haoran smiled as he watched Xiao Jiange leave to help his beard, without hiding his appreciation at all.

Suddenly, I saw a trace of ripples in the void beside Qi Haoran, and a figure appeared out of thin air, coming across the air.

It was a man dressed in green clothes, with long straight white hair spread out, his hair fluttering, his eyebrows were uproaring, his eyes were like peach blossoms, and he was holding a Go chessboard, on which the black and white sons were staggered.

"Tiancezi, what are you doing here?" Qi Haoran couldn't help frowning when he felt the appearance of the person beside him.

"Sent out?" the man in Tsing Yi, who was known as Tiancezi, did not reply, but asked.

"This kid is fateful, and he has to be a martial idiot, and he sees the right eye, so I gave him the sword as you said. Qi Haoran said lightly.

"Heh, that's the game," the man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly, and a white chess piece suddenly appeared in his two fingers, and he slowly dropped the chessboard.

"Hmm, what do you mean, could it be that you are calculating me?" Qi Haoran frowned when he heard this.

"The Love Sword is one of the four swords that the original divine sword was divided into, and the person who got the sword was lucky, and he might be able to find the other three swords," the man in Tsing Yi said slowly.

"You naturally understand how much of a threat this divine sword poses to the Demon Sect, so giving the sword to him is to fish out the whereabouts of the Demon Sect and gather the four swords to pave the way for the future battle between the demons and the demons. The man in Tsing Yi said slowly, staring at the chessboard in his hand.

"You, why didn't you explain it when you gave me the sword!" Qi Haoran frowned angrily when he heard this, even I dared to calculate.

The man in Tsing Yi slowly turned his head to look at Qi Haoran.

"It's all up to you to give it or not, I didn't calculate you, I just took advantage of the situation to add fuel to the fire. ”

"You" Qi Haoran was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Do you know that you have changed his fate like this, and he may continue to suffer disasters in the future," Qi Haoran said.

"Calmly, he just stepped from one chess game to another," the man in Tsing Yi said lightly.

"It's just a chess game of life that has stepped into the chess game of heaven and earth," the man in Tsing Yi said with a smile.

"Although disasters continue, it's not that blessings and disasters depend on each other, right?" said the man in Tsing Yi with a sudden smile, and his figure gradually faded away.

Qi Haoran didn't say anything more, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he looked at the direction Xiao Jiange left.

In the Central Plains, in a dark cave, the fire candle flickered, and there was a stone table, two stone chairs, and a figure sitting on the stone chair, and a chess game was also placed on the stone table.

The man was dressed in red, with a hosta on his head, three strands of green silk brushed down his forehead, and a pair of white pupils revealed under the dim candle flame, he was a blind person, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a strange smile.

"Oh, what a bait, since you made a move, I can't accept it. She said coldly.

"It's time to make a move," she said indifferently, her jade fingers gently pinching a black chess piece and slowly falling from the chessboard on the stone table.

"There's a young master," she said slowly, in one direction.

The candle flame reflected a figure on the stone wall.

"Well said," the figure laughed, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Outside the Broken Bamboo Peak, Xiao Jiange and Tang Fengqing walked on Zhuxiang Street, Xiao Jiange looked at the direction where Tianfeng Tower was located in the breeze coming from his face, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

"Elder Duan Mingshan, it's time to settle the score. ”