Lao Mo sneered on the side, "Even you two little bugs, dare to confront Ning Fan?" ”

As soon as Lao Mo's voice fell, bang, bang, two sounds,

The two arrogant black-clothed sword cultivators were both lying on the ground.

Ning Fan stood in front of the two of them, "Two Daoist brothers, are you still satisfied now?"

The two black-clothed sword cultivators lying on the ground didn't expect Ning Fan to be so powerful.

After they drew their swords, they saw only a touch of red.

A sword aura came, and they just lay down.

This strength is simply terrifying.

They couldn't understand why Ning Fan was also a ninth-layer Sword Yuan strength, so he was so powerful?

"In the cultivation world, strength is respected, we are willing to bow to the wind and be convinced. ”

The two sword cultivators clenched their fists towards Ning Fan, their expressions were very respectful.

"Since there is no problem, then in the future, if you encounter any problems, you can come to me. ”

"From now on, we will be a family, so we don't have to see each other. ”

Ning Fan didn't make himself high.

Everyone is a new recruit, a new monk, if you put it on the side of the sect, everyone is the same brother of the sect.

So we need to help each other, and there is no need to make enemies everywhere.

"Old Mo, your knife skills seem to be a little shackled, am I right?"

Ning Fan suddenly turned around and looked at Lao Mo.

Lao Mo looked stunned, "Ning Fan, what did you see?"

Because of his sword technique, there is indeed something wrong in his cultivation.

He always felt that when he was performing the Ninth Style Knife Technique, his whole body was full of qi, and he felt a little out of breath.

But he didn't explain it to Ning Fan, he wanted to see if what Ning Fan said was right.

"When I was fighting against you, I found that your sword skills, when you were at the peak, you couldn't reach the peak, as if you were at the peak. ”

Ning Fan thought about the previous battle with Lao Mo and said carefully.

Lao Mo's eyes lit up, "How can you feel it so keenly?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I've seen too many cheats. ”

Actually, Ning Fan didn't tell the truth.

All his perceptions and keen sense of smell come from "The Sea Embraces All Rivers".

This basic mental method is the result of the Haichuan Sect's collection of the power of hundreds of high-level cultivators in the sect, the collection of the world's superb cultivation methods, and finally the collection and research.

It can be said that this exercise is the culmination of heaven and earth.

Ning Fan can see the context of many internal exercises of the sect through this exercise.

After his long-term cultivation, he naturally improved his experience and understanding of the exercises a lot.

In addition, his personal strength is now much stronger than Lao Mo.

So you can see some clues.

"You're right, it's true. Lao Mo sighed.

"But for so many years, I didn't know how to solve it. ”

It seems that this question has puzzled him for many years.

Ning Fan smiled, "It's okay, I can help you solve this problem today." ”

Lao Mo's eyes widened, a little dumbfounded.

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Lao Mo couldn't believe it.

Someone actually told him that he could change his flaws in swordsmanship.

"Well, absolutely. ”

Ning Fan nodded and smiled faintly.

"Okay, tell me, what should I do?" said Lao Mo.

"You can try, in the center of your second vein, especially when the aura in your body is running, try to turn back and forth twice, and you can see how it works. ”

After Ning Fan finished speaking, Lao Mo was speechless.

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that. Ning Fan smiled.

"Okay, I'll try. ”

Lao Mo's hand, suddenly, a green light appeared.

A green simple knife with a handle in your hand.

One move after another, and it was quickly unleashed.

In the courtyard of the Tianji Pavilion, the fallen leaves are flying, dancing with the aura.

Eventually, the fallen leaves flew up.

Together, they became a long gray dragon.

Lao Mo's body, with a whoosh, trampled on the leaves and flew into the sky.

The simple knife in his hand is extremely strong in green.

There was a long whin.

His whole body fell from heaven.

The hair on his whole body is open, and his eyes are also illuminated by green.

Rumble.

A green sword intent pierced through the void and split a stratus cloud.

This power is at least dozens of times more powerful than before.

A touch of excitement appeared in Lao Mo's eyes.

But he didn't speak, and the knife hovered in midair, and after it fell, it coiled over his head.

One after another, the green knife intent fell from the blade and merged into Lao Mo's body.

About half a pillar of incense time has passed.

Boom.

The breath of Lao Mo's whole body suddenly rose.

When a pair of eyes opened, the face that was originally a little vicissitudes of life was much younger, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes also magically disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, it took me many years and I haven't made any progress, but today I have to be reminded by you, not only to break the bottleneck of my previous sword skills, but also to let me break through the second layer of the sword pill in one fell swoop. ”

"Ning Fan, Ci'en, don't say thank you. ”

Lao Mo knelt down on one knee and hugged his fist towards Ning Fan to express his gratitude.

Ning Fan hurriedly helped Lao Mo up.

"Old Mo, you can't kneel, if you kneel like this, I will definitely lose my life, if you want to thank me, you can give me more of your green wine." ”

Ning Fan was in Lao Mo's yard and tasted his wine and thought it tasted good.

"My wine, called Green Ant Wine, is brewed with spirit ants climbing and soaking, it tastes very beautiful, don't worry, I will let you drink enough." Old Mohaha laughed.

The mood is cheerful, the words are excited, and naturally there is no need to say more.

Everyone else was dumbfounded.

"Ning Fan just clicked with a word, and let Lao Mo break through the cultivation, so strong?"

"Is he a cultivation saint?"

"I've never heard anything like it. ”

"Then let's hurry up and ask him about the problems in his cultivation, maybe there will be some gains. ”

A group of monks, seeing that Lao Mo was benefiting from Ning Fan's hands, were excited one by one, and walked towards Ning Fan with hope in their hearts.

Ning Fan looked at the group of monks around him, his eyes were full of desire to make friends, and he suddenly felt a little chill behind him.

"You ...... What are you going to do?"

"Senior brother, we need your help with some questions, didn't you just say that we can ask you?"

Some monks immediately smiled and smiled, looking very honest.

Ning Fan nodded, "Well, that's the case, I did say it." ”

The surrounding monks quickly mingled with Ning Fan.

The original unfamiliar relationship was broken like this.

It's also a good thing.

Lao Mo and Ge Changqing watched very happily on the side.

......

Qin Ziying, Qin Yuanfeng camp.

Outside the tent, Qin Ming was heading inside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the tent, an armored monk ran quickly.

He whispered in Qin Ming's ear.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up, "Good boy, is he so powerful?"

"It seems that our Qinzi camp has picked up a treasure. ”

"Haha, big brother. ”

Qin Ming's hearty laughter was transmitted into the camp, and at the same time, the people had already walked to Qin Yuanfeng's side.

Qin Yuanfeng was reading a jade note, which was a task sent from above.

"What is so happy?" Qin Yuanfeng frowned and looked at Qin Ming.

"Big brother, our Qin Ziying can pick up the treasure this time. Qin Ming was extremely excited, took a sip of mare's milk wine and said loudly.

(End of chapter)