Du Xiao never thought that a jar of Baihua Brew would be able to buy Yan Chixia, an old drunkard, of course he would not show his eyebrows, how could he let this scumbag know what he was thinking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Du Xiao was in Yongning Town, and used the ledger to recover some of the arrears of Jibao Zhai. The original shriveled wallet has finally been restored. It's really hard to live without money, especially when it's time to spend money.

Yongning Town is much more peaceful than Anning Town, and there are no thieves and officials who go around to catch people to get a bounty. Du Xiao walked around this town, and by the way, he collected the gossip of the current imperial court, after all, his second main task was to uncover the conspiracy of the national teacher, and he couldn't waste this time.

The gossip he got in this kind of town was not enough to understand the inside of the imperial court, and Du Xiao could only give up, it seemed that he would have to collect more information about the imperial court in the future. Knowing the contact information of Zuo Qianhu at the beginning, he must have a better understanding of the internal affairs of the imperial court.

"Forget it, let's go back." Du Xiao twisted a jar of flowers and brewed back to the inn, as long as he learned Taoism with Yan Chixia, let alone a thousand-year-old grandmother, even in the face of centipede essence, he had the ability to fight.

"Yan Daxia, your wine is back." Du Xiao opened the wine jar, and a charming mellow fragrance of flowers came from the jar, and the wine was indeed well made. According to the shop that sells wine, this jar of wine has been brewed for five years, and it cost Du Xiao ten taels of silver.

Since you want to learn from Yan Chixia, you will naturally buy the best kind of wine to show your sincerity. Learning Taoism is a bit like Du Xiao's learning the Lost Steps, boring.

"Do you really want to learn Taoism?" Yan Chixia still had some doubts since then, a poor scholar suddenly said that he wanted to learn Taoism, which was undoubtedly a desolate conversation.

Regardless of his Dao bone qualifications, learning Dao Techniques cannot be achieved overnight, and it must be precipitated over a long period of time before he can achieve a small success.

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Du Xiao asked very seriously. Learning Taoism is not a whim, he wants to live, not die in this movie world, no one cares.

"Okay, then I'll teach you Taoism." Yan Chixia saw the firmness in Du Xiao's heart, and didn't ask any more, but decided to teach him the Dao and ghost techniques she had cultivated.

Yan Chixia still needed to heal for a few days, and Du Xiao didn't bother much. It wasn't until a week later that Yan Chixia called Du Xiao and asked him to follow him into a forest.

Cultivators are most afraid of being disturbed by idlers, and only in these barren mountains and mountains can they settle down and cultivate the Dao Dharma. 、

"The Tao is nothing more than three important things, essence, qi, and spirit. Only when these three conditions are cultivated to the extreme can the Dao Fa be handy and exert its greatest strength. Yan Chixia slowly explained that he had also transformed from a student to a Taoist master.

"I'd like to test your Dao Bone qualifications first, but you'll have to endure some pain." Yan Chixia raised her hand and slapped Du Xiao's heavenly spirit cover.

Du Xiao felt a churning in his mind, this scumbag didn't make a sound, and directly gave himself a slap to the sky, which was simply the rhythm of seeking money and killing people.

"Hum~" Du Xiao felt that the sound of humming kept coming from his ears, and his mind was blank, and he was at a loss. It felt a bit like seasickness, very uncomfortable, and the urge to gagged rolled in my stomach.

"Huh?! Impossible, how could a weak scholar have such a Dao qualification. Yan Chixia was surprised, the scholar in front of her was actually better than herself, which was very unreasonable.

"What's wrong?" Du Xiao asked in pain.

"Your Dao bone qualifications are very good, and you are a good seedling for cultivating Dao arts." Yan Chixia said without concealment, if she wasted Du Xiao's excellent cultivation talent, Yan Chixia herself would feel distressed.

Could it be that he is the legendary one-in-a-million cultivator? Du Xiao thought about it in his heart, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was thinking too much, and it was estimated that this was the role of the protagonist's aura that began to work.

"There are thousands of ways and methods. I have been cultivating for more than 30 years, and now I have only achieved a small success, and it is impossible for me to teach you all the Dao techniques, so you can only choose the Dao method that suits you to cultivate. Yan Chixia said modestly.

Yan Daxia, you are so awesome that you can achieve something. Those who can achieve great success on the road can turn the world upside down with a wave of their hands?

"I want to learn the art of Edgeworth." In the first battle in Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia's sword technique, especially the sword array that trapped her grandmother, shocked Du Xiao. If he can be like him, he can shoot with ten thousand swords, this is simply handsome to break the sky, and those little monsters have to go around the road when they see themselves.

"The art of the sword is not something that can be learned casually, it is the most profound Dao art in the Dao Method." Yan Chixia casually threw the ancient sword to Du Xiao. "If you want to learn the art of imperial swordsmanship, you must first learn to communicate with the sword spirit in this ancient sword."

"Sword Spirit?" Du Xiao was depressed, he had never heard of this thing in a Chinese Ghost Story movie.

"Everything in the world has spirits, and the art of the sword is not simply to command them to slash and slash indiscriminately, but to make the sword move at will. If you can't even perceive the soul in the sword, then give up the art of the sword, because it's not for you. Yan Chixia said harshly.

"Are you kidding? Who is going to give up? "Du Xiao is very stubborn, and he wants to stop himself with just the skill of the sword, how can it be that he will complete twenty men in the movie world in the future.

Du Xiao stared at the ancient sword in his hand, the ancient sword was not shocked, there was no fluctuation at all, Du Xiao could only feel the cold chill from it.

"Then you can practice in this deep mountain, and when you can communicate with the sword spirit, come to me again, I will wait for you in the inn." Yan Chixia left the woods with a sword on her feet, leaving Du Xiao alone to cultivate alone.

I didn't expect Yan Chixia to be so ruthless, and only the sound of birds chirping was left in the woods. Du Xiao sat on the ground, carefully examining the bronze ancient sword. There is no obvious rust on the ancient sword, but it can be seen from the workmanship and texture that the ancient sword has been over the years.

"Hey, isn't it embarrassing for me to suddenly let me talk about a relationship with a sword?" Du Xiao was depressed. I haven't even talked about my girlfriend yet, but it's the first time I want to give this ancient sword, and my life is really full of accidents. Let me go to the corner over there and cry for a while, and don't stop me.

Du Xiao cleaned up his bad mood and continued to bury his head in thinking about how to start from this ancient sword. The art of the sword, he is bound to learn, only by mastering a Taoist art, he dares to walk in this demon-infested continent.