Han Feng took out the Yuanhuang Long Sword, the Nine Shadows Wind Soul Sword, from his personal space: "Teacher, please advise." ”

"Hundred turns of the rejuvenation blade is a relatively esoteric swordsmanship martial art, the emphasis is not heavy, with a knife, a sword, or even a gun, it can play its role. ”

"Is it okay to use a gun?" Han Feng was stunned.

"Naturally, this martial art is not called the Hundred Turns Rejuvenation Sword or the Hundred Turns Rejuvenation Knife, as long as it is with a blade, it can be a dagger, and a ring blade is fine. Feng also smiled smugly.

"The first form, I will pass on to you first, is called recovery. Feng Yiqing was in the Dragon Soul Palace, and as soon as he pointed out, a stream of information entered Han Feng's consciousness.

It's a knife, a sword, or a shot from the bottom up. The power doesn't seem to be strong, but it seems to be indestructible, and it grows gradually.

Just like the season of revival, the seeds arch through the soil, and the buds of the trees spit out new leaves, with a burst of vitality.

"Understood?" asked Feng Yiqing.

"I see. Han Feng hesitated for a moment and said.

"Then try it. Feng Yiqing said.

Han Feng closed his eyes and recalled that feeling and artistic conception for a while, and the seven Yuan Veins that opened in his body surged. He unleashed a knife from the bottom up.

"Whew!" there was a soft sound, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light on the blade, but it was quickly extinguished.

"Like, failed. Han Feng said.

"Just can't last long, this is the secret of this swordsmanship, and it is also the truth of life, you need to carefully experience, the knife you just now, the taste of recovery is out, but like a seed only cares about fighting upward, and there is no follow-up power, come again. ”

Han Feng nodded, thought for a moment, and pulled out another sword.

It's still a glimmer of light that quickly goes out.

"Remember, just don't be long, experience carefully, take your time, don't rush. Feng Yiqing said.

Han Feng took a deep breath and began to practice continuously.

One sword, two swords......

By the time he pulled out more than a thousand swords, the recovering light had been able to stay on the blade for more than five seconds.

"Well, that's enough. The wind also said loudly.

"I'll pass you the second form, reincarnation. This pose is to let you cut out the rejuvenating meaning of the reincarnation is endless, endless, and gradually stronger. Feng Yiqing pointed out again and passed it to Han Feng for the second style.

"There is no fixed formula...... Han Feng muttered.

"Yes, there is no fixed formula, only rely on the basic moves of the blade you use, the sword has a sword style, the knife has a knife move, and the gun also has a gun trick, what you need to experience is the kind of artistic conception that rotates endlessly and gradually becomes stronger. Feng Yiqing said.

Han Feng nodded, what he was holding in his hand was the Nine Ghost Wind Soul Sword, and the bladed weapon he had practiced was also a sword style.

The fifteen basic sword styles on the continent were used by him, starting from the sword style, one move after another, but unfortunately only thirteen moves were connected, and the revived sword intent could not be supported, and began to be annihilated.

"Endless life, rotational ......" Han Feng thought about it, and then began to move again.

One formula, another formula......

This time, it took him longer, and he felt like a day had passed in the outside world. At this moment, his trace of revival sword intent was finally able to gradually expand.

"Well, it seems to be mastered. Feng Yiqing nodded. "You take a break, go back to the real world, and see if anyone is looking for you. ”

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head.

"What's going on?"

"Hehe, it's too much mental exertion. It's nothing, the Hundred Turns of the Rejuvenation Blade is originally a martial art that focuses on the mind and does not reshape the shape, this is a martial art with high requirements for talent, and it consumes a lot of spirit when practiced. It looks like you're really not bad at it. ”

"Of course, hard work is also essential, not that you swing the sword again and again, and you can't experience the artistic conception. ”

Han Feng nodded, clicked on the observation window of the Dragon Space, and saw that there was no one in his room, so he officially opened the light door and walked out.

It was already night, and it was very quiet outside with stars.

The house has not yet applied to the academy for a bigger one, with two beds inside and outside, one for the two humanoid beauty dragons, and one for Han Feng and Han Xiaohuan.

Lying on the same bed as Xiaohuan, Han Feng no longer had the heart to think about the mess, and under the guidance of Feng Yiqing, he groped and practiced the Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade, which had already made his spirit wither.

Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.

He opened his eyes when the sun was bright.

"Husband, you're awake. Han Xiaohuan had already prepared washing utensils and water for him.

"Well, it's already so bright. Han Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes, which were still a little loose.

"Han Feng, I want to eat barbecue!" came Yueli's cry from outside the door.

"Ding!System prompt: Task generation: Yueli is hungry, please ......"

"Got it, got it, let me be quiet. Han Feng interrupted the system's prompt all of a sudden, he had a dream last night, dreaming that he was constantly practicing swords, constantly practicing swords, and almost trained himself into a "sword man".

"Ding!System prompt: Task generation: Mo is lightly hungry, please ......"

"Got it, system...... Huh, Mo Qing, I still have to take care of her?"

"Ding!System prompt: The number of dragons raised by the host has become: 2, please continue to work hard, raise more dragons, do more tasks, and earn more ......"

"Demon beasts, if I raise a hundred dragons, I will have to cook for them every day?" Han Feng thought of himself constantly working alone in the spacious kitchen...... It's so dark!

"Ding! System prompt: The host currently has only one dragon space suitable for raising flying dragons, and a maximum of four dragons can be raised. ”

"Even if you serve the four dragons to eat, that's troublesome enough. Han Feng sighed and took out the grill from his personal space.

"Let's go, let's go to the Dragon Space barbecue. Han Feng opened the light door and walked in gently with Yueli and Mo.

"Anyway, where did he build his kennel without the dog barking?" Han Feng wondered, yesterday he had practiced the Hundred Turns of the Rejuvenation Blade for a day, but he didn't think of seeing the dog not barking.

"I feel it...... Hey, I'm really good at picking places. Han Feng was surprised, and then opened a light door in front of him, and the next moment, he crossed in front of the dog.

"Wang, master. The dog did not bark and maintained its human form, and slowly bowed down.

"Well, get up, change back to your original form, you human form...... Spicy eyes. Han Feng said.

"I haven't learned a special transformation method, and my evolution is not complete. The dog didn't bark and laughed, and his body shrank and turned into a gray-haired puppy more than a foot long.

Han Feng smiled, took out the grill and dragon scale tiger meat, and began to roast the meat.

Han Xiaohuan was stunned when she watched from the sidelines, she had also seen this ugly gray-haired puppy when she was at Han's house, and she had also fed this dog food. She called this dog gray all around.

"Gray?" Han Xiaohuan was stunned.

"Wang, call me Hanhan. The dog barked without barking.

"Huh?" This surprised Han Feng, isn't Han Han only able to bark if the dog doesn't bark the previous little master, Zhan Qing'er?

"Oh,...... Han Xiaohuan tried to scream.

"Wang!" Han Han began to wagging his tail.

Han Feng: "Hanhan, you ......"

"Master, please call me a dog and don't bark. "The dog doesn't bark.

Han Feng: Why is "......" treated differently?

"The dog doesn't bark, you can ask Yueli for advice on how to transform into a human form. Han Feng said.

"Wang! The method of transforming into a human form is different for each race, but I'm curious, why would the supreme dragon clan of the continent choose to transform into a human form?"

"Then why did you choose to evolve into a human form?" asked Yueli rhetorically.

"Woo......" The dog turned his head away without barking, and did not answer.

"I can't forget the old master, the dog was raised by people before it didn't bark. Han Feng smiled, "Yueli, can't you really teach him the transformation method of your dragon clan?"

"Different races, different bloodlines, and different body structures, our dragon clan's transformation method has the most reference effect for him. Yueli said, "Although it's not a secret, but the dog doesn't bark, what are you going to exchange it for?"

The dog didn't bark and rolled his eyes without the whites of his eyes: "My whole body is yours, what else can I get in exchange?"

"That's just as well. Han Feng turned the barbecue, "Yueli, you can teach him." ”

"Come here. Yueli pointed her finger at the dog's head, which didn't bark.

Ten minutes later, Yueli took her hand away.

"Why is it so long?" Han Feng asked, his meat almost cooked. You must know that when Feng Yiqing gave him his thoughts, the speed was very fast.

"I haven't started to condense my soul yet, and my soul isn't too strong. Yueli said.

"I don't understand, the highest realm I know is Emperor Yuan. Han Feng added some condiments to the barbecue.

The dog does not bark and turns into a half-human, half-dog posture. Then he began to transform cross-legged, and a gray energy surrounded him.

After he finished transforming, Han Feng took a look...... It's hotter to the eye.