Zheng Zheng!

The sword struck back, and Ming Zhen looked at the sword that had broken again, and looked at the senior brother's refining sword of the same quality as her, but still intact and pondered.

The senior brother still maintains a superiority over her and fights against her.

The internal force cultivation is controlled at the innate level.

She has also practiced swords in her dreams, and in a few years, her understanding of swords has improved a lot.

But after the fight, it still feels ...... There was a bit of a disagreement.

"Senior sister's talent is really rare in the world!"

Wen Qi held his sword and exclaimed.

In his senses, Mingzhen has improved significantly before and after breakfast!

However, he also saw some problems with Ming Zhen from the two short encounters, and praised him sincerely.

And then proposed.

"However, Senior Sister's talent is too good, and it has also caused some impacts, and your understanding of the sword is much higher than your mastery of the sword!"

Minzhen: ?? I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I was stunned.

That's right!

Her swordsmanship in her dream realm was improved.

But the ontological body is different from the one in the dream, and it lacks a real exercise, so in terms of subtle mastery, it is far inferior to the senior brother!

This is similar to the memory of the physical body.

It takes repeated practice to grow.

She has Mingshui's experience in knife training, and she should actually know this, but she didn't react for a while.

"Thank you for your advice!" Ming Zhen politely thanked her.

"No, no, no!"

Wen Qi took two steps away, avoiding Ming Zhen's salute.

Laughed:

"We don't have to be so polite between our brothers and sisters, you are the teacher's closed disciple, and in summary, our relationship is closer than that of other fellow disciples!"

A pro-son, a closed disciple.

Both of them were descendants of the teacher who needed to support the teacher when the inheritance of the master and apprentice was closer in the past.

Now it's not as particular as it gets.

However, it is also very fashionable to say that the closed disciples are the disciples of the lineage.

Ming Zhen also had a general understanding, and she agreed with her brother's rhetoric, and the teacher and the senior brother were already very good in her opinion.

"If there is something wrong with that senior brother, I am also happy to serve!"

Minzhen thought it through.

I don't mind spending some time looking for treasures for my brother.

Wen Qi knew that Ming Zhen was talking about the treasure hunt before, and he paused at the moment, a little unwilling to let his junior sister be seen by Daoist Jiang so soon.

It's not a warm idea.

It's simply that I don't want Daoist Jiang to see my junior sister's face!

Others may not associate it with anything.

But Daoist Jiang ...... It's hard to say!

So, Wen Qi smiled naturally.

Shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, it's not my business alone, others can't spare time, so I can only wait." ”

Afraid that Ming Zhen would misunderstand, he added another sentence:

"When the junior sister reaches the real sixth-level internal cultivation, her self-protection will be stronger, maybe we will be able to go there with fewer people."

Mingzhen nodded thoughtfully.

It's a dangerous place, isn't it?

"It's okay, I'm not reckless, but after I cultivate at the fifth level, Senior Brother can give me a try, maybe I have the power to protect myself?"

"Good! Wait for my brother! ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and both felt a little closer to each other.

After asking her brother if she was okay in the afternoon, she asked her brother to learn again in the afternoon, and she concentrated on practicing the sword repeatedly.

The basic formulas will be one by one, on the basis of practice.

Repeat a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times!

Tempered like iron!

Wen Qi looked at her with an appreciative look in his eyes.

It's not uncommon for people to be gifted.

But there are still few people who have such outstanding talent and are willing to settle down and lay a solid foundation.

Those with excellent talent are generally sharp and indomitable, thinking about advancing and growing up one step earlier, and rarely looking back to have a solid foundation.

Because the foundation is for them.

It's so simple.

When I reached the sixth level of cultivation and reacted when I was promoted, it was too late to stack the foundation.

The foundation is set!

"If the junior sister really wants to follow the way of swordsmanship, it is best to maintain basic practice in the future, ten years is not too little, thirty or fifty years is not too much!"

Wen Qi seriously mentioned it.

Mingzhen nodded thoughtfully.

"Feel?"

Wen Qi smiled back: "Practice makes perfect!" ”

He laughed heartily a few more times and said jokingly: "Senior brother, my talent back then was not very good in the eyes of others, because I was very slow when I learned basic swordsmanship!" ”

"People learn it in a day and a half, but I have to learn it in ten days and half a month!"

"I've been practicing a basic sword style for decades!"

"But now, those who learned faster than me back then, and advanced quickly, either stopped at level five or level six...... It is rare to be amazed in kendo! ”

Wen Qi smiled deeply and looked at Ming Zhen.

"Don't think that only a dull person like Senior Brother needs to rely on repeated practice to make perfect, any weapon specialist today is all penance for many years!"

"Thank you, senior brother, for mentioning!"

Ming Zhen thanked him, his hand was not slow, and he swished out of the sword again.

Wen Qi watched for a while, and then proposed some arrangements for sword practice to Ming Zhen, such as: thorn leaves, moving balls to practice the basics, weight-bearing sword practice, and so on!

Vera was taught.

Try them one by one.

In the end, He Shen chose the materials, and she exercised the special flame metal after quenching, and woven it into a unique weight-bearing clothing.

"It can be used as armor, and it can also increase the weight in all directions, and it does not affect the battle!"

He Shen is very satisfied with the new weight-bearing clothing.

Look at a thin piece.

It seems to be made of gold thread.

The color is red and bright, and the appearance is rare and good-looking.

It is named after the ancient name of 'golden threaded clothes'.

Then he brushed and cut ten pieces, knitted them with his special machinery, and prepared to be sent out as Ming's uniforms.

At this time, Pang Qian also completed the task and returned.

"The people of the Flame Warriors are also needed, right?"

Pang Qian excitedly put on the weight jacket, adjusted the weight ratio with his power of fire, and asked embarrassedly.

He is a man who values righteousness and kindness.

The Golden Sea appeared in time, and the meaning of protection was obvious.

Even because of the boss's arrangement, a six-star boss on the other side served as his bodyguard, and he still gave him enough face in front of others.

Pang Qian already had an excellent impression of the Golden Sea.

At this moment, it is even closer.

Worried about the Yan Clan, that is, the name of the team that a group of people from the Golden Sea were ordered to form, and worried that they would misunderstand the boss and favor one over the other.

I'm also worried that they have an opinion.

He Shen glanced at him: "Do you know how many points this material is worth?" He just talked about the material, and didn't mention Ming Zhen's Yanli handiwork.

Pang Qian apprehensively glanced at the treasured and restrained treasure clothes on his body, and asked cautiously:

"How much? Two thousand? ”

The minimum value of the six-star mission is equivalent to 20 million national coins, and Pang Qian feels that his estimate is probably close.

He is also a man who has seen the world.

"Whew!" He Shen sneered.

"You can take out two thousand, and I will take as many as you want! For this material, it also takes an average of about 50,000 points! ”

In fact, it is a little more than 20,000, but it is better to scare Pang Qian by throwing it higher, lest he want to be generous to others.

In He Shen's opinion, Ming Zhen's inflammatory power is unique.

There are only in the world at the moment!

Counting the processing fee, it is worth more than 50,000 yuan for sure!

Pang Qian was dumbfounded.

"50,000 ...... Integral!? "Isn't that 500 million? That's 1 billion on the black market! He felt his whole body stiffen for a moment.

The hand involuntarily lightened, and only the thumb gently brushed the surface of the 'golden threaded clothes'.

He's ...... I'm wearing a building on my body!

Will you be robbed when you go out?

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