There was a pop, and Ling Xuan's whole person was thrown in, and the medicine was very deep, drowning Ling Xuan's whole person.

Ling Xuan had no strength, so he could only be underwater, trying to hold his last breath, thinking of a way to leave.

Ling Xuan's mind seemed to have a trace of electricity suddenly, and his mind suddenly became a lot clearer, and some clear memory fragments slowly emerged.

It was like Lingxuan's own life, a dream, a small beast with golden red fur that was thrown into a green pond by a person with a very blurred face.

Ling Xuan struggled to see the man's face clearly, but to no avail.

The little beast that was thrown into the water, although it was covered in scars, the single horn on its forehead still exuded a nine-colored halo that could not be covered.

The little beast also had no strength to struggle, and its little body sank rapidly, without slowing down at all, because the little beast had already passed out.

With a bang, Lingkong Mu's slender fingers lifted Ling Xuan out of the medicinal liquid, Ling Xuan coughed twice, but coughed up a lot of medicinal liquid, and there was nothing wrong with that.

Feed! What happened to the little beast!

Ling Xuan's heart was painful, seeing half of it being forcibly called up, it was like halfway through a dream, and he didn't know that the ending was really awkward.

Lingkong Mu threw Ling Xuan down again, this time it was different, Ling Xuan was supported by a chair on the side, even if he lost his strength, he still wouldn't fall.

Lingkong Mu said lightly: "This seat doesn't know that you don't know any exercises, this is the negligence of this seat, so this seat will seize a little bit of time for you to master the exercises, for example, now." ”

Lingkong Mu's index finger and middle finger poked out, drawing strange runes on Ling Xuan's forehead, even if his finger drew it out of thin air, the purple-red dazzling runes still appeared on Ling Xuan's forehead.

Lingkong Mu finished painting after a while, Lingxuan felt a blur in front of him, and the next moment, he appeared on a vast snow-capped mountain.

There was a man standing in the snow, dressed in purple, with a blurred face, and a long sword two fingers wide in his hand exuding an astonishing chill.

The next moment, the man moved, the long sword flew, the sky darkened, the bright starry sky appeared, the snowflakes fluttered, and the tip of the long sword lit up, as if picking a star.

A star pattern appeared on the long sword, and the figure of the person holding the sword blurred.

The long sword stabbed out, there were no other bells and whistles, it was simply stabbed, but a shallow starlight appeared in the surrounding space, as if it was imprisoned.

In the next moment, the space was gone.

The figure of the purple-clothed young man was deeply imprinted in Ling Xuan's heart, and he swore that he would never forget this moment in his life, even if it was only illusory.

Ling Kong Mu's voice pulled back Ling Xuan, who was shocked, Ling Xuan looked at Ling Kong Mu, was silent for a while, and said: "The sect master thinks too highly of me, I don't have any foundation now, how to learn this exercise?" ”

Lingkong Mu continued as if he hadn't heard Lingxuan's words.

"The swordsmanship that the person showed just now is called Yangchun Baixue, which is the first style of swordsmanship, and the stars are like snow."

"Yangchun Baixue Sword Technique is a sword technique that can be infinitely expanded, each move and style is an understanding of different aspects, such as the first style, you can use the starry sky element, and even use the ice element to improve the power of your sword technique."

"Yangchun...... Bai Xue ......" Ling Xuan muttered to himself, chewing these words in his mouth, as if he had some magical attraction to him.

Ling Kongmu's voice suddenly interrupted Ling Xuan's thoughts.

"Yangchun Baixue swordsmanship is huge, as for your sword, the sect will match you with a suitable one, the most important thing is to choose it yourself."

"When the sect is in a big competition, even if you can master one ten-thousandth of the Yangchun Baixue swordsmanship, it is enough to stand out from the crowd." Lingkong Mu put the clean clothes he had just brought on the ground and said.

"After washing, go back to the room, today you can rest, tomorrow, your only goal is to use the starry snow style against this seat, this seat will also put some pressure on you, see you tomorrow." Lingkong Mu chuckled, pushed open the door, and left.