"Speaking of which, I also want to thank you!" Because there is no physical body, the pupils can only blink their eyelids to express their gratitude to Chentian!

"By the way, what about another old friend?" After thanking him, Pupil looked around again, and after scanning to see that there was no other object, Hitomi asked again.

"What did the seniors say?" Chen Tian thought carefully in his head, and it seemed that there was nothing to do with this sword spirit. However, when he imagined the Fengyun Sword Technique, Chen Tian stopped, as if, when he was fighting with Chen Yuan, he used the broken sword to perform the Fengyun Sword Technique.

"Is this what the predecessor said?" Chen Tian's eyes closed, and after half a sound, he opened them suddenly. A knife-shaped mark floated in front of him.

"Yes!"

The pupil blinked, and a cloud of white light was separated, wrapping around the knife-shaped imprint, floating towards the pupil.

"Oh, oh, oh, it seems that there is an old friend hidden in here!" the pupil carefully looked at the knife-shaped mark, and then, as if he had found a long-separated friend, chuckled.

"Could it be that the seniors have already been exposed to this martial art before this?" Chen Tian found the expression in his pupil voice, a little reminiscing, and couldn't help but feel curious, and asked.

"Well, that was a long time ago. When I was just born, my master, the master of the broken sword,,, no, he should be the owner of this sword, and he used this sword to practice this martial art. ”

That's why I have an inexplicable familiarity with it. But alas, my master, after his death, I never saw it again. Now that I've met again, I'm feeling a lot!"

In the words of the pupils, there is a lot of melancholy and nostalgia.

"Alas, don't talk about that. The pupil sighed, the white qi retracted, and when he felt the information coming from the white qi, the pupils moved, and asked, "This martial art, it seems to be a fragment!"

"Hmm!"

Chen Tian became more and more generous, and after knowing that this was indeed the case, Chen Tian nodded in affirmation.

And so it was. The pupils blinked again, and a voice suddenly realized came: "I was still curious just now, why the power of this martial art has become so weak. It turned out that it was still just a fragment. ”

Hearing this, Chen Tiandun became extremely speechless. If this martial art hits him, I'm afraid that if he doesn't die, he will have to lie in bed for several months.

However, such power, in the eyes of the pupils, has not yet reached the ordinary level. So how far does it have to be to be considered powerful?

However, after Chen Yuan was speechless for a while, he became hot again. If it was really according to what Pupil said, wouldn't the true power of this martial art have reached a terrifying level?

"Don't think about it, boy, the limitations of this martial art are by no means weaker than any martial art, if you practice well, the power of this martial art can be compared to the power of a higher level of martial art. But if you don't practice well, no matter how strong your strength is, you won't be able to exert its true power, and it can only be regarded as a waste of time. ”

"Oh!"

Chen Tian nodded respectfully, the heat in his eyes did not weaken by half a point, not that he was proud, but that he had confidence in himself. He believed that he could practice this martial art well and unleash its true power.

"Boy, can you? The pupils seemed to be a little impressed by Chentian.

"Senior, you praised it falsely. Chen Tian replied.

"Alas!" Seeing the burning fire in the young man's eyes, his pupils sighed faintly, and said, "Who told you to help me? The last thing I want is to owe others favors." I'll help you too!"

"Oh?" Chen Tian raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled: "What did the predecessor say?"

"Bring that knife sigil here!, I'll fix it for you!, but in that case, you and I will be able to clear up after that!" Hitomi said.

"Senior, do you know the method of repairing this martial art?" Chen Tian heard the voice of his pupils, and the heat in his heart seemed to be about to flow out.

"Don't be too happy, whether you can succeed in your cultivation is another difficult matter!" Hitomi reminded.

"Thank you for your advice. Chen Tian must redouble his efforts to complete the cultivation of this martial art. No more dusting it. Chen Tian nodded respectfully again and replied.

"Ten feet back. Hitomi said.

"Hmm! Thank you for giving me the opportunity!"

Chen Tian said respectfully. Immediately, he immediately retreated to a distance of ten feet, staring closely at the knife-shaped mark.

"Boom. ”

A white fire, I don't know when, came out inexplicably. The flames rushed, slowly wrapping Chentian's knife-shaped mark away.

"Now the real me, surging itself, the sword mark is beginning to become. ”

The pupils spit out the Dao Sanskrit mantra, followed by the change of the incantation, the flames also continued to tremble, faintly, the original white knife-shaped imprint began to change color, from the previous pure white to a little blue, and the light on the imprint became more and more dazzling, dazzling.

"Show your true colors!"

The pupils were drinking, and the flames boiled like boiling water. Some strange white powder, falling from it. Pure cyan, which began to dominate on the knife-shaped imprint.

White powder, constantly drifting down. After three minutes of burning, the white powder was finally exhausted, the flames faded, and a new knife-shaped mark floated in front of Chentian.

"Is this the true face of the Fengyun Sword Technique?" Chen Tian looked at the knife-shaped imprint that had already taken on a new face, and slowly stretched out his hand and put the knife-shaped imprint into his hand.

Where you start, it's cold.

Chen Tian carefully rubbed the knife-shaped mark that was already all cyan, and a stream of Wu Yuan burst out in his palm. A brain of information that is different from the past poured into Chentian's mind.

"Qinglian Sword Song, ninth-order martial arts. This martial art was created by an ancient power in the primeval period. Properly practiced, the power of the sword song can rival the martial arts of the creation class. The strong momentum can cut the sky. ”

"The method of practice: sword into green lotus, martial arts sword song, complement each other, sword song is formed. ”

"Whew!"

Compared with the information of Ning Yuandu, this time there will only be more, not less. Therefore, Chen Tian stopped for a while before he memorized it all.

"This Fengyun Sword Technique has changed really a lot! Not only has the cultivation method completely changed, but even the name has also changed. Chen Tian flipped through the improved Fengyun Sword Technique, and for its changed class, Chen Tian was almost about to jump.

This is a ninth-order martial art! This kind of martial art, I'm afraid that I can't find one after searching all over the places within a radius of thousands of miles in the Chen Kingdom. However, it was such a chance that he had such a precious thing. Do you think he can be upset?