The next day, when Fang heard the rooster crow, the Qifa Taoist would hold the bamboo whip in his hand as always to wake up the disciples, that is, he would raise the bowl, and then burn incense and bow to the Emperor Shennong before going to the dining hall to eat.

Li Ji was in the Blood Maple Forest for a few days, and at that time, he was in danger, and if he had a slight mistake, he would be crushed, and his spirit was always in a high-pressure state, and he could not get a normal rest.

After returning to Shennong Villa, I felt much more at ease and wanted to take a good rest. Unexpectedly, last night, my stomach was like a river and a sea, and I tossed it repeatedly until dawn, and I was about to close my eyes, when I heard the sound of knocking on the window lattice, and then the majestic voice of the master sounded.

At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, there were deep dark circles under his eyelids, his face was sallow, he looked extremely haggard, and his thin lips were pale with tightened lips.

The senior brothers ate breakfast with relish, but Li Ji had no appetite at all, so he only ate a little and stopped chopsticks.

His mental state was very bad, and his whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of tiredness.

The senior brothers couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Li Ji become like this overnight, and the fourth senior brother Pei Di said: "Senior brother, the so-called 'king takes the people as the sky, and the people take food as the sky', how can the food live up to it at present, why is he so worried this morning and eats so little?"

Li Ji shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Last night, my father added food to my junior brother, so I don't have much appetite today!"

The voice was like a warbler's cry, a little immature, coming from outside the door, and the heart was like a gust of wind floating in front of you.

I saw her wearing a white tight-fitting military uniform, which perfectly set off her graceful posture, and her two braids were tied into a bunch at the back of her head, her heroic posture was sassy, and her face was fair and ruddy.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were clear and bright like a pool of autumn water, but her expression was extremely serious.

When the second senior brother Yang Kan heard this, he patted Li Ji on the shoulder and said, "No wonder the junior brother has no appetite, it turns out that the master opened another small stove for you last night." That's good, what good things you ate, let's talk about it with my brothers!"

Li Ji frowned, and suddenly remembered the scene of burning chicken thighs in a pot last night, and felt uncomfortable, lowered his head, covered his mouth and wanted to vomit.

Xinyan covered her mouth and giggled: "Roasted chicken thighs......"

When all the senior brothers heard this, they all showed envious eyes, and they were about to drool.

As soon as Li Ji heard Xinyan mention the chicken legs, his stomach and intestines tumbled again, and he almost vomited on the spot, so he hurriedly stood up and ran outside, and there was a giggling sound behind him.

After breakfast, everyone walked briskly to the bamboo forest garden in front of the courtyard, which was also where the disciples of Kamikaze Temple practiced their swords.

The early morning sun shines through the bamboo leaves, speckled on the ground, clear and green, green shadows, everyone sees it, as if in a fairyland, all troubles are gone, refreshing.

The bamboo garden is still fresh and charming, and it has not changed in the slightest because of the changes of time.

Seeing the pleasant scenery, the fourth senior brother Pei Di couldn't help but be poetic, and blurted out: "The dawn is full of bamboo forests, and the dew moistens the tips of the leaves." The sparse shadow is swaying, and the elegant song is clear. Stroll along the secluded path, and the heart is still wandering. ”

The crowd applauded and praised: "Good poetry!"

"No matter how good the poem is, can you win the competition of the Spirit Conference?" Suddenly hearing a thunderclap, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and the Qifa Daoist didn't know when he had come behind him.

Everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly turned around and bowed their heads and bowed their hands.

"It's the middle of June now, and there is only one month left until the July 15th Spirit Conference, and the time is extremely urgent, so I hope you will cherish your time and train hard. I have decided to increase your final sprint from today onwards and teach Shennong Villa's Zhenzhuang Sword Technique - Shenlong Sword Technique. ”

Hearing that the Daoist Master of Qifa was going to teach the Divine Dragon Sword Technique, he couldn't hide his excitement and joy, which filled the faces of every senior brother.

Only Li Ji secretly wondered in his heart: Why did the senior brothers have such a big reaction when they heard the Divine Dragon Sword Technique?

Qifa Dao Chang hands behind him, dragon pattern white robe hunting like the wind, long body has its own flamboyant majesty, the solemn momentum between the eyebrows slightly leaked, said: "Shenlong sword trick, I believe that the disciples who have been in Zhuang for many years have heard of it, this trick is the Shennong Emperor to view the law in the sky, take the law from the ground, reach the heaven and the earth, serve the gods to exorcise ghosts, is with the dragon induction, the first to get this trick, so the name of the dragon sword trick."

When this sword was first formed, because of the time of the sky, the benefits of the earth, the collection of the yang of the sky for the soul, the absorption of the yin of the earth for the spirit, the sword combined with the yin and yang, meaning the soul, and the way of heaven is integrated. The way of heaven is quiet and subtle, formless and formless, its great is unfathomable, and its depth is unfathomable.

The Shenlong Sword Technique has been passed down to future generations, and it has been perfected several times, and it has reached the realm of divine transformation, and it has long been not confined to what kind of exercises. As soon as this sword comes out, it is like a divine soldier descending from the sky, the power is incomparable, the heaven and the earth change color, the ghost cries and is frightened, and the demon is eliminated.

For thousands of years, it has been one of the magic weapons of Shennong Villa, and only the owner of the village has always been qualified to inherit this trick. However, five hundred years ago, in order to carry forward the Shennong Villa, the patriarch Tianxuan who was in charge of the village, passed on this sword trick to three people, and the teacher was lucky to become one of them. There are a total of 18 formulas in this recipe, from shallow to deep, and gradually into the realm. However, his qualifications as a teacher are limited, and he can only barely learn ten styles. ”

"The Spirit Conference is imminent, and I think I can only hope for this sword trick in this last month. According to the ancestral teachings of Tianxuan Patriarch, those who learn this sword trick can only observe it once, and with their own wisdom roots, they can comprehend the sword moves. You must remember that if you memorize the sword moves, and then learn them step by step, you should not be greedy, so as not to go mad and waste all your previous achievements. ”

After the Qifa Daoist finished speaking, he held the fairy sword in his hand, concentrating his energy, and for a while, the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth changed color, the sword was prosperous, and the ten thousand stars were transformed.

The sword in his hand was swallowed, and in the blink of an eye, under the blessing of his strong aura, it seemed to be extended several times, and the sword was like a mountain, and its momentum was overwhelming.

Suddenly, it spun and turned into a pillar of silver clouds that rose into the sky, and a circle of light and shadow moved, endlessly, surrounding his figure in the center.

The light and shadow of the sword and the light reflect each other, such as the mountains falling, the sea bursting the embankment, shrouding the bamboo forest garden.

The long sword is in the air, and every sword is struck, there is a dragon's roar of the sword, which resounded leisurely in the mountains, and suddenly reached the sky, shooting out a beam of dazzling and gorgeous brilliance, like a rainbow across the sky, gathering into a magnificent sea of flame light in the clouds.

When the sword rises, the clouds move in all directions, and the wind comes from all directions!

Where the sword falls, the breath is condensed, and the sky and the earth change color!

Everyone was stunned by Fang Cai's swordsmanship, and secretly said in their hearts: "If this sword can be practiced, it can be thousands of miles away, take people's heads, open mountains and crack stones, and destroy the heavens and the earth." ”

The Qifa Dao Master put away the immortal sword in his hand and suddenly asked, "How many styles do you each comprehend?"

Senior Brother Wei Hu and Xinyan arched their hands and replied, "Two styles." ”

The other four senior brothers all responded in one way, and the Qifa Dao Elder frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the performance of the disciples.

When asked about Li Ji, I saw him blushing, lowering his head, and saying like a mosquito fly: "Ten styles ......"

Everyone was taken aback, when did this stupid junior brother become so peerless and intelligent, such a complicated Divine Dragon Sword Technique, just in front of his eyes, he could remember all the moves, it was incredible!

A complicated color flashed on the face of the Qifa Dao Chief, and he frowned and said, "Old Seven, say it louder......"

"I didn't remember the ten styles......"

Hearing this, the senior brothers almost burst out laughing.

Qifa Dao said angrily: "What are you laughing at, do you think you are extremely smart? Today, you memorize a few sword styles, think carefully, digest them well, and in three days, I will test how well you practice? Xinyan is responsible for teaching the old Seven Divine Dragon Sword Technique the introductory swordsmanship!"

Qifa Dao sighed and shook his head, as if he was extremely disappointed, and walked away.

Everyone immediately stood stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but cry out in their hearts: Do you still have to take the assessment after three days? If you knew this, you would have reported one and a half tricks less, so as not to be reprimanded for the assessment.

Li Ji was slightly stunned when he saw his master go away angrily, and said, "Senior brothers, am I too stupid to make Master angry again!"

Senior Brother Wei Hu shook his head and comforted him: "It's not that the junior brother is stupid, it's everyone who is stupid, that's why the master is so angry!"

When Li Ji heard this, he became more and more reluctant in his heart, and secretly blamed himself for being distracted just now.

It turned out that the Qifa Dao Master had just practiced the earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god's Divine Dragon Sword Technique, and Li Ji was shocked by its powerful aura. This kind of breath seems familiar, as the sword moves continue to deepen, more and more mysterious, Li Ji suddenly appeared in front of his eyes the scene of the Dugu divine sword taught by the old man Dugu in the spirit beast forest, and suddenly the two supreme sword techniques were generated synchronously in the sky above the bamboo forest, and the two faced each other.

While pondering carefully, he was secretly surprised: "The Shenlong Sword Technique is mainly dexterous and changeable, focusing on the Spiritual Qi Mind Imperial Sword, the swordsmanship is sharp and weird, and the Dugu Divine Sword is thick and clumsy, defeating ingenuity with clumsiness, seeking extraordinary from the ordinary, and no one can stop it." The two swordsmanship are very different, in terms of body shape, footwork, internal strength, and momentum, they are all one positive and one negative, one yin and one yang. But its powerful swordsmanship aura has a faint connection, as for what it is, it is really incomprehensible with what he has learned so far. ”

Li Ji only cared about pondering the charm of the two swordsmanship, and had already forgotten all about the dazzling sword style of the Divine Dragon Sword Technique.

When the brothers saw that the master was gone, they practiced the moves they had memorized.

Seeing the noise of the Bamboo Forest Garden, Xinyan was reluctant to practice with the senior brothers, and said: "The senior brothers were shocked when they practiced swordsmanship, and their voices were louder than the sword momentum, which affected their concentration in sword practice. Senior brother, in order to avoid interference, let's go and practice elsewhere!"

After speaking, he pulled Li Jiru to a secluded place with a gust of wind, then smiled slightly, and said softly: "The Divine Dragon Sword Technique that Dad taught just now is a must today, although you have not been able to memorize the sword style, but Senior Sister has memorized two moves, I will do everything I can to help you." ”

"Thank you, senior sister!"

"This sword is complicated, and it is indeed extremely difficult to peek into the mysteries, but it is okay, as long as you refine the first style 'Divine Dragon Sees the Head', I believe there will be a time for success. ”

After speaking, Xinyan's body is as light as a swallow, her steps are fast, like goose feathers drifting in the air, and she has two swords in her hands, dancing gracefully and lightly in the bamboo forest, like a breeze sweeping away the leaves, and dancing the wind back to the snow sword, which is the first type of the Shenlong Sword Trick "Shenlong Sees the Head".

I saw Xinyan dressed in white, tall, sweet-looking, with a ponytail and long braid, which was more conspicuous in the bamboo forest, floating out of the dust like a fairy.

Li Ji looked at the infinite scenery under Yunfeng Mountain, recalled the comfortable and comfortable life in Anji County, just like yesterday, Li Ji sighed secretly in his heart: "If nothing else, at this time, I have already sat in the study and read the Four Books and Five Classics, and reached the way of Confucius and Mencius.

It's just that the creation makes people, the fate is not good, a few months ago was tragically killed, the family was ruined, and he went away to the end of the world. The Blood Maple Forest has experienced many disasters, and even found that he didn't know anything about martial arts, and only complained that his qualifications were dull and his skills were not proficient. ”

Standing in the bamboo forest, looking at Xinyan's delicate back, he muttered to himself: "Besides, my senior sister's swordsmanship is outstanding, and her heart is good, so sincerely teach each other, I will definitely work hard to practice swordsmanship and live up to expectations." ”