Chapter Ninety-One: Sword Venerable Teaches Skills

"Breakthrough?"

Feng Qianqian's beautiful face couldn't see any emotional changes, and it seemed that she had forgotten what happened last time.

"Hmmm......"

Yi Xiao responded, her eyes began to become uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to look at Feng Qianqian's body anymore, in case she had an impure thought, she would have to beat her.

"Remember to find someone to protect you next time you break through, otherwise you will set up an enchantment, and you are not afraid of going mad with such a casual advancement?"

Although Feng Qianqian's tone was to blame Yi Xiao, she could obviously feel the concern for Yi Xiao in her tone, otherwise she would not have rushed here to protect Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao was stunned for a moment, at that time, he only cared about refining the Tianqiong Transformation Spirit Pill, and forgot about the fortification at all, but fortunately he was not disturbed, no matter how he thought about it, it was the credit of the dean.

"Thank you, Dean. Yi Xiao clasped her fists with both hands, a little flattering, I don't know if Feng Qianqian put down the mustard last time.

Feng Qianqian raised her head slightly, and slowly spoke: "You...... Brought back the Dragon Yin Breeze Sword?"

Yi Xiao was not ambiguous, and directly took out the Long Yin Qingfeng Sword and handed it to Feng Qianqian, he knew what this sword meant to Feng Qianqian, this sword was passed from her grandfather to her father, but it never reached her hands again.

The last time I saw this sword was when I was a kid...... Feng Qianqian looked at the cyan long sword in her hand, and the snow-white sword lightly slashed across the sword body, not caring at all about the sharpness of the Dragon Shadow Qingfeng Sword.

When her father went out with this sword on his back, he never came back, and her mother also followed, she seemed to grow up in an instant, immersed in spiritual cultivation all day long, as if only in this way could she forget the feeling of her heart being cut like a knife......

Seeing Feng Qianqian's jade hand slashing across the blade of the sword, Yi Xiao was worried about her, but the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword seemed to be spiritual, and the originally sharp sword qi actually became softer.

Yi Xiao wanted to slip away, so as not to disturb Feng Qianqian's memories of the past, but the old taro asked him to personally hand over the Longyin Qingfeng Sword to Feng Qingyang, maybe he would give him something.

How to say that Feng Qingyang is also a master of the personal spiritual realm, and the things given will not be too bad.

Time passed minute by minute, and even Yi Xiao was a little more melancholy, he didn't have parents, at least he hadn't seen them, and he didn't know what it was like to lose his parents. But he could feel Feng Qianqian's mood drop, and even the aura around him became less active.

When you reach the human spirit realm, emotions can affect the environment, this is an advanced process, and constantly strengthen your communication with heaven and earth, if you reach the heavenly spirit realm, you can completely use the power of heaven and earth for your own use.

Feng Qianqian had tried to forcibly recapture the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword from the hands of Cangfeng Xuanfu more than once, but was stopped by Feng Qingyang, Cangfeng Xuanfu was the top force in the Star Luo Empire, and Xingluo Academy was nothing more than an academy, strictly speaking, it was not Feng Qianqian's own power at all.

She didn't ask Yi Xiao how she got it back, and quickly returned the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword to Yi Xiao, but when she left, she told him that the bamboo garden was still empty and he could come back at any time.

Yi Xiao took the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword and went to the Alien Spirit Academy, Feng Qingyang is the dean of the Alien Spirit Academy, and he usually stays there if he has nothing to do, although Xia Lan is the real helmsman of the Alien Spirit Academy, but nominally the dean of the Alien Spirit Academy is still Feng Qingyang.

Came to the Alien Spirit Courtyard, Feng Qingyang really stayed there, not lying down and closing his eyes like before, he rarely stood up and stared at the door tightly, until Yi Xiao walked in, and the pupils that had been constricting gradually relaxed.

"Bring the sword!"

Feng Qingyang was a little excited, his voice was trembling, and his hand stretched out to Yi Xiao was also shaking.

Yi Xiao could give the sword to Feng Qianqian without hesitation, but he obviously didn't particularly believe in Feng Qingyang: "You give me the reward first, and then I will give you the sword." ”

Feng Qingyang was suddenly a little impatient, and said angrily: "I'll talk about it later, will I still owe you?" Give me the sword first!"

"You'd better talk, old man. Yi Xiao took out the sword and threw it directly.

Feng Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward, holding the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword in his arms like a treasure, lifting the sword body with both hands, seeing the tail of the sword from the hilt, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he burst into tears for a moment.

"Old man, I'm sorry for you...... It's back...... That's it. ”

Feng Qingyang said with a handful of snot and tears, holding the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword and crying like a child, when he came back, his precious apprentice could rest assured......

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

Despite this, Yi Xiao still felt surprised, Feng Qingyang was also a human spirit, even if it touched the sore spot in his heart, there was no need to cry for so long, maybe it would destroy his state of mind and hinder the cultivation of spiritual path.

"I said old man, it's almost enough to vent, but you are also a Swift Wind Sword Venerable, what do you look like crying like this, and you are not afraid of being seen. ”

Qi Qi suddenly couldn't help laughing and said, "Wang, when the dragon girl left, I saw that you cried more fiercely than him." ”

"Nonsense!" Yi Xiao immediately retorted, an old face burning badly.

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, blew out a lot of snot and threw it on the luxurious carpet, not caring about his image at all.

Damn, this old man is disgusting, such a good carpet has ruined him like this.

Feng Qingyang snorted again, and snorted coldly: "Where is the old man crying? It must be that you have water in your eyes to see these illusions." ”

Nima, this dead old man has the face to cry and still has the face to deny it.

Yi Xiao didn't bother to say more to him, and said, "You hurry up and give me the reward, I still have something to do." "I haven't seen Su Xiaoxuan and Lin Qingyue for so many days, maybe they will be worried.

"Hmph, what are you anxious about, the old man will not be able to repay the debt?" Feng Qingyang glared, and then asked: "Boy, how did you get back the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword, Cangfeng Xuanfu is not even able to handle you as a great spirit master, right?"

"I took it from his son's hand. Yi Xiao didn't have a good airway, if I didn't make it clear to him today, I wouldn't want anything about myself, I really wanted to beat this old man.

Feng Qingyang was stunned: "His son, Sikong Leng's son?"

Yi Xiao nodded: "It's his son, a stupid man who just broke through the Spirit King's hat, thinking that he is invincible in the world, I just used some means to snatch it from him." ”

Anyway, this is the case, Yi Xiao has nothing to hide, he can only say that he is lucky, he didn't even enter the Cangfeng Xuanfu before he met Sikong Xing, who was alone with the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword, and God was helping him.

"How is it possible, doesn't he have a Dharma Protector Elder by his side, even if he doesn't have a great spirit master who can beat the Spirit King?" Feng Qingyang stared at Yi Xiao suspiciously, but he didn't think of a reasonable explanation.

"Believe it or not, pay me. Yi Xiao didn't want to talk too much.

Although Feng Qingyang didn't like Yi Xiao, he was still very grateful to Xiao for bringing back the Longyin Qingfeng Sword, and if his disciples knew about it, he would definitely feel gratified......

"I didn't want to take you as an apprentice, but no matter what means you use, since you have taken back the Dragon Yin Qingfeng Sword, I will definitely teach you the Swift Wind Sword. ”

Yi Xiao was speechless: "Whoever wants to be your apprentice, just give me a Didan, Divine Power or Spirit Treasure." ”

"Stinky boy, you shouldn't pull it down, I don't want to teach you, old man. Feng Qingyang blew his beard and stared, and said angrily: "If you become the disciple of the old man, do you still worry about this?"

"That's all I lack. "Yi Xiao is telling the truth, compared to others, he really lacks cultivation resources, at least he is not like Li Yufeng, the entire Lingdan Pavilion can be picked at will.

"I don't have Didan, I don't have Lingbao, if you want to learn spiritual skills, the old man can also point you out, after all, the old man's Wind Sword Technique is a rare opponent. ”

Yi Xiao frowned and said, "I don't use a sword, what are you doing to learn the Wind Sword Technique?" His only weapon is the Thirteen Totem Poles, which have always been used as sticks, if the stick technique is good, the sword technique will not help him much.

"Stinky boy, don't you want to become a peerless swordsman whose sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light is cold in 19 continents?" Feng Qingyang tempted, this kid has wonderful roots, especially if he has obtained the inheritance of the Tower of Babel - the proud golden body, it is a pity not to use it to learn swords.

Feng Qingyang continued to seduce: "I still have a supreme supernatural power, I relied on this supernatural power to fight all over the world back then, even the Cangfeng Sword Saint almost died under my trick......"

Hearing Feng Qingyang say this, Yi Xiao was really a little moved, and it was a big deal to directly use the thirteen totem poles as a sword.

Seeing Yi Xiao agree, Feng Qingyang obviously showed a smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy, and said, "Without further ado, you can go to the back mountain with me now, and you can just use the ...... in the ranking battle in a few days."

"Now?" Yi Xiao wanted to meet Su Xiaoxuan and them, but Feng Qingyang didn't give him a chance to speak at all, so he had no choice but to catch up: "Hey, old man, I promised to learn spiritual skills from you, but I didn't say that I wanted to apprentice with you......"

"It's all the sameβ€”"

......

At this time, Su Xiaoxuan's pretty face was full of unhappiness, since Yi Xiao came out of her bed that day and was driven away by her, she hadn't seen each other for almost a few months, and she had been worried about him since she knew that Yi Xiao had taken on such a dangerous Heavenly Rank mission.

"This bastard, shouldn't he be really angry, it's obvious that he's wrong, and suddenly sleeps in someone's bed, anyone will be so good, I'm still merciful......"

Bai Tao'er smiled: "Yes, if it were other men, Sister Xiaoxuan would have been desperate a long time ago, alas, it's Yi Xiao, is it better to marry him or marry him?"

"Begging for a beating!"

Su Xiaoxuan's face turned red, and her pink fist gently slammed into Bai Tao'er's body, causing Bai Tao'er to giggle.

"I heard that the Heavenly Rank Missions in the Confession Hall have been withdrawn, and I don't know if the news that he has returned is true or not. ”

Bai Tao'er grabbed Su Xiaoxuan's arm and chuckled: "Let's go directly to the back mountain to find him, and ask where this negative man went, and he didn't even bring Sister Xiaoxuan." ”

Su Xiaoxuan: "......"

Since coming to Xingluo Academy with Bai Tao'er, Bai Tao'er seems to have changed as a person, although she is not as shy and shy as before, although it is a little strange, but this kind of Tao'er seems to be very good......