After seeing off President Liu Chen, Qin Yu returned to the hall again and asked Lou Fengyu, "Master Lou, I don't know what kind of cultivation you are doing now? ”

"Chong Pulse Realm Eightfold. ”

Although Liu Chen had adjusted it before, Lou Fengyu's attitude towards Qin Yu was still lukewarm.

"Yae. Qin Yu nodded, looking thoughtful.

There are countless martial artists in the Cangyan Gathering Qi Realm, but there are not many in the Chongmai Realm.

The Chong Pulse Realm and the Qi Gathering Realm are a big watershed, and all martial artists who have the cultivation of the Chong Pulse Realm have a certain status no matter which force they are in the Cangyan Country.

Qin Yu's father, Qin Yaowu, was only a cultivator of the Ninth Rank of the Chong Pulse Realm.

As for the powerhouses of the Huayuan Realm after the Chongmai Realm, in the territory of Cangyan Country, Qin Yu only knew two or three.

The arrival of this Lou wind and rain can indeed help Qin Yu a lot.

"Questions?"

Lou Fengyu heard Qin Yu's lazy tone, and there was a faint anger in his heart, which was extremely disrespectful to him!

Qin Yu looked down at the teacup in his hand, frowned and muttered, "Chongmai Realm Eightfold, you should have cultivated the martial arts of the Xuan Rank." ”

"Of course, the rain swordsmanship that the old man has learned is a middle-grade martial art. ”

"As long as the old man uses the rain sword technique, unless Ji Kongming's old thing takes action in person, no one in the Ji family is the old man's opponent, even if Ji Kongming's old thing is present, he doesn't want to get any benefits from me. ”

Lou Fengyu caressed his white beard, and when he spoke, he couldn't stop raising his head, with an indescribable taste of showing off.

Qin Yu nodded: "I see." ”

I know......

Got it......

Lou Fengyu kept repeating Qin Yu's extremely calm voice in his mind, and the one who raised his head and stroked his white beard suddenly froze.

This kid, do you know how precious the Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts are in the Cangyan Country?

Xuan-level martial arts, that is a treasure that any martial artist who has stepped into the Chongmai Realm can only dream of, and... And what the old man has mastered is still a meta-level mid-grade, mid-grade!

You have to show a little surprised and excited expression, don't you want to be so calm!

The corners of Lou Fengyu's mouth twitched fiercely, seeing Qin Yu's appearance that he didn't even raise his head and didn't know what he was thinking, all of a sudden, he had an urge to vomit blood, this was simply playing the piano to the cow.

However, it was when Lou Fengyu was roaring with great anger in his heart that Qin Yu finally reacted.

He raised his head and glanced at Lou Fengyu: "Chong Pulse Realm Eightfold, with a sword, the exercises practiced contain wind and water attributes, I seem to have a Xuan-level high-grade swordsmanship martial art here that is suitable for Lou Lao, but I didn't think about it for a while just now." ”

Qin Yu was indeed thinking about this question just now, but he remembered too many exercises in his mind, and most of them were earth-level and heaven-level.

As for the most garbage in memory, I can't think of any suitable for Lou Fengyu for a while.

Since Lou Fengyu is here to help him, he must give him remuneration and benefits.

In Qin Yu's dictionary, as long as it is to help him do things, there is no word 'for nothing'.

Lou Fengyu came to help because he wanted to repay Liu Chen's favor, which is one thing, and whether he pays him or not is another thing.

Whether Lou Fengyu accepts it or not, at least that is Qin Yu's attitude and his style of acting.

"What!"

Lou Fengyu shook the teacup in his hand and almost fell to the ground.

The surprised and excited look on Qin Yu's face that he was expecting did not appear, but he himself was so excited that he almost jumped......

"Ahem. Lou Fengyu also seemed to realize his gaffe, and after coughing embarrassedly twice, he said: "Young Master Qin Yu didn't lie to the old man just now? Do you really have a high-grade swordsmanship and martial arts in your hands? And it is also a feng shui attribute suitable for the old man's practice?"

"Yes, yes, just... I heard Elder Lou say before, you came this time to repay Liu Chen's favor, and you don't want to accept any reward from me......"

Qin Yu said with a look of regret: "Alas, okay, Lou Lao just said casually just now, lest I give you a reward, so that you can't repay the favor of President Liu Chen, any debt in this world is easy to repay, but it is the worst to repay the debt of human affection." ”

These words, not only did Lou Fengyu believe that Qin Yu did not lie to him, but also scratched Lou Fengyu's heart uncomfortably.

He regretted that his intestines were all green, and he couldn't wait to pump his two mouths immediately, so that his mouth just now ~ cheap, what to pretend to be high.

It was because of his own words that he almost lost a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, but fortunately, this Young Master Qin looked very easy to speak, and there was still room for maneuver in things.

"It's good, it's good, for me, the favor that President Liu Chen will have is the best to repay, better than anything else. ”

Lou Fengyu hurriedly said, after saying the words, his old face didn't blush, even Qin Yu admired his cheek a little, he was simply old and thick.

This product is indeed really hard enough, for the sake of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, people in their sixties are ......

Seeing that Qin Yu kept looking at him and didn't speak, Lou Fengyu couldn't bear this itchy torment anymore, and shouted urgently: "I said Young Master Qin, don't hang my appetite, I admit that my previous words were a little mean, and I apologize to you immediately now, okay?"

"Hehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Qin Yu smiled at this time: "Since Master Lou is so keen on martial arts, then I can't hide it, it's just that Master Lou has accepted my benefits, so tomorrow's matter ......"

"Don't worry, Young Master Qin, I will definitely do my best!"

Master Lou immediately took Qin Yu's words and said hurriedly.

I, I'm a big fan of martial arts! It's all at this time, what could be more important than that Xuan-level high-grade martial art?

Although it is only one grade different from the Swift Rain Sword Technique that he has cultivated, the value and meaning of the difference are completely different.

The martial arts and exercises of the Xuan-level high-grade are not even in the hands of the Cangyan royal family, and if they have it, as long as the news spreads, it is tantamount to raising the fame and prestige of Fengyulou by a notch, and more importantly, improving their own strength.

"Old Lou, you can remember it, I don't have a secret book for this Xiaofeng Falling Rain Sword, I can only dictate it to you, as for the truth and falsehood, you will definitely be able to distinguish it from your attainments in martial arts. ”

After Qin Yu combed through it, he told in detail the cultivation methods, casting methods, and formulas of this sword technique in his memory.

Lou Fengyu listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

In the process of Qin Yu's oral teaching, he was even more stunned, and from time to time he showed a look of sudden realization, it turned out that the swordsmanship could still be used through the main vein of the martial artist in this way.

If it weren't for the Qin Mansion Hall, Lou Fengyu would probably have rehearsed it on the spot.

"Okay, Old Lou, have you written it down?" The words fell, Qin Yu took a sip of tea, and after dictating the Xiaofeng Falling Rain Sword, he felt a trace of dryness.

"Written down, written down. ”

Lou Fengyu nodded again and again, obviously still precipitated in the perception just now: "If Young Master Qin is fine, then I won't bother." ”

His look of being anxious to leave, and he regularly wanted to go back immediately to comprehend the Xiaofeng Falling Rain Sword.

Qin Yu didn't stop him, but just reminded him before leaving: "Remember to come over tomorrow, don't miss me." ”

This book is derived from Kanshu.com