The monk read for a long time and could not get the gist of it, so he had to give up. Where did Su Qingyan think that there was such a strange monster in this world, and he could actually penetrate the wall directly, and when he saw the situation in the courtyard, he didn't expect that someone would monitor him, and at this time, she was only a line away from the advancement.

Beads of sweat dripping to the ground, and Su Qingyan's spinning action suddenly froze, and he couldn't complete the following action. After a long time, Su Qingyan finally couldn't stand still, collapsed to the ground with a "bang", gasping for breath, and in the cave, bursts of rich aroma refreshed people's hearts and made people drowsy.

"How could it be so hard to ......"

A feeling of exhaustion came, and even with Su Qingyan's mental fortitude, he couldn't bear it. The Tianxiang Sword Technique is really not something that ordinary monks can cultivate, and cultivating this technique requires not only superior understanding, but also a strong body. This duel requires an amazing amount of strength, endurance and flexibility.

If it weren't for Su Qingyan's unconsciously exercising his body when he was cultivating the Heavenly Fox Nine-Tails Gong, I am afraid that he would not have been able to practice it a long time ago. Rao is like this, Su Qingyan still feels very difficult. Fortunately, I have also paid attention to the elixirs used by body refining cultivators to strengthen their bodies before, although they don't have many on hand, but they can also greatly reduce this pressure.

"Tianxiang Immortal Venerable is really a strange person, how did he come up with such an exercise?!" Su Qingyan shook his tired and somewhat dizzy head, and lay back gently, never wanting to get up again. Flashing through the scene that had just paused in his mind, Su Qingyan gently closed his eyes.

Of course, Su Qingyan didn't know that Tianxiang Xianzun was a talented woman who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially good at dancing, and sword dancing was even better at it. Therefore, after Tianxiang Immortal Zun discovered his physique, he meditated hard, wanting to give full play to the strengths of this physique, otherwise he could only help the people of double cultivation to break through the bottleneck, wouldn't it be beautiful.

Tianxiang Immortal Venerable is also a person with great perseverance, and her husband, Tiankeng Immortal Venerable, is also an amazingly talented monk. With the joint efforts of the two, they really created a technique that can be practiced by people with only Tianxiang jade bones, and this exercise also integrates the sword dance that Tianxiang Immortal Venerable is best at.

This back and forth made Su Qingyan suffer at this time, Su Qingyan joined and Yunmen when he was ten years old, and he was originally considered a late cultivator. Before practicing, although his parents were from everyone, they only gave Su Qingyan some poetry and books, and they didn't involve dancing at all.

Even though the bones of immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people, they are much tougher than ordinary people, but this does not mean that the flexibility is higher than that of ordinary people. At this time, Su Qingyan is not to mention that he is compared to Tianxiang Immortal Venerable, even those mortals who have practiced jiu-jitsu since childhood, and that is not comparable. Those who are good at jiu-jitsu can even group themselves into a ball, but it is too difficult for Su Qingyan to even lower his waist.

Since the sword dance is a dance, these difficult movements that require flexibility as support are indispensable. Su Qingyan often felt that after a day of cultivation, the whole person was about to crack into pieces. However, the Tianxiang Sword Technique is not an ordinary exercise, you can't sit down and meditate, you have to keep dancing, and after two hundred years, Su Qingyan felt that it was going to fall apart.

"Sure enough, the more difficult it is to go to the back, and the suffering of the previous three hundred years is not as profound as the feeling of these two hundred years. ”

Su Qingyan let out a long sigh, and the recollection of the previous actions in his mind became more and more profound, faster and faster, faster and faster......

Outside the mansion, the monk became more and more uncomplacent: "Damn, is this slut planning to break through the bottleneck, he hasn't come out for more than two hundred years, damn it, damn it, damn it!!"

The monk angrily circled around the mansion opposite Su Qingyan, as if he wanted to grind through the ground. Just when the monk was angry, suddenly the door of the room squeaked open, and the monk, dressed in a white robe with a snarky face, but still pretentious, walked in with a folding fan.

"Yo yo yo, Brother Zhao, you have borrowed this house for more than 250 years, why haven't you found the enemy yet?

The bitter monk pretended to examine the monk surnamed Zhao, and suddenly sneered: "If this is the reason, Brother Zhao doesn't have to take it to heart." Anyway, you're a shameless liar in the first place, so why bother to take these things to heart that you haven't had for a long time?"

The face of the monk surnamed Zhao changed, isn't this monk surnamed Zhao who wanted to deceive Su Qingyan that day, and was finally directly called by Su Qingyan to the patrol team to take away. This monk is also unlucky, thinking that he has been in Yunyan City for many years, and he has a lot of filial piety to all parties, but Yan Lingkong is a monk who does not enter the oil and salt, and is quite valued by the city lord.

The monk surnamed Zhao fell into Yan Lingkong's hands, and without saying a word, he was beaten hard. This board is nothing to the monks, but it is beaten in front of the whole city. These monks surnamed Zhao are completely famous in Yunyan City, although he is already notorious, but he can be regarded as a person with a bit of face, but this time he is completely lost.

There are not many monks who don't want to save face, especially high-ranking monks. Now that the monk surnamed Zhao threw his face in, how could he not hate Su Qingyan and Yan Lingkong to the core. It's a pity that Yan Lingkong is a member of the patrol team in the city, and under the protection of Yunyan City, it is difficult for him to do anything to him, so he transferred all his anger to Su Qingyan.

After the turmoil had passed a little, the monk surnamed Zhao did not hesitate to find Su Qingyan's mansion and stayed opposite her. The monk surnamed Zhao has been operating in the city for many years, so naturally it is impossible to spend tens of millions of spirit stones to rent the mansion like Su Qingyan, but he found a relationship and stayed in this mansion for more than two hundred years.

And the one who didn't hesitate to taunt as soon as he came in was the monk who had always been at odds with the monk surnamed Zhao, Qian Ning. This person is also a big scourge in Yunyan City, but because of the "business" with the monk surnamed Zhao, the contradiction is obvious. And the two of them have their own ways, no one is afraid of anyone, and basically they will fight openly and secretly when they have the opportunity.

This time, the monk surnamed Zhao ate such a big deflated, where would Qian Ning let it go, and he sneered without hesitation. And after knowing that the monk surnamed Zhao went to report the recovery, he also rubbed over without hesitation. I don't know what means he used, but he actually lived in this mansion opposite Su Qingyan's mansion.

"Hmph, isn't it, but he has no face and no skin, and he has lost face in front of the monks in the city, which is not as good as Qian Daoyou. I follow some people every day, but I'm afraid that even the fart released by others feels fragrant, right?!"

Qian Ning didn't take the sarcasm of the monk surnamed Zhao to heart: "Brother Zhao's words are interesting, which of us monks, didn't cut off the grains after reaching the foundation building period, where did the fart come from?

Qian Ning looked at the monk surnamed Zhao with a shocked expression: "No wonder, no wonder, I said how come I always smell a ...... on Brother Zhao." It's a different taste, so that's it...... Brother Zhao, these grains are indispensable to mortals, but for us monks...... It's better to eat less, save the time when the ears are ringing and dazzling, and provoke people who shouldn't be messed with......"

Qian Ning was meaningful, but the monk surnamed Zhao knew that he was sarcastically provoking people who shouldn't be messed with because he had no eyes. The monk surnamed Zhao looked at Qian Ning fiercely, and suddenly smiled: "That's not as good as Qian Daoyou, hiding in a turtle shell all day long, I really don't know if you have no treasures to honor others, but there are still good days today!"

Qian Ning's face immediately changed: "Hmph, the Ming people don't say secret words, there is no treasure in this seat, do you have it! You have been here for more than two hundred and fifty years, how much better will you be than this seat!"

The monk's face changed, and he snorted coldly. Qian Ning also looked at the monk surnamed Zhao coldly, and suddenly walked to the opposite of the monk surnamed Zhao and sat down. A hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Zhao, but it did not stop Qian Ning's movements.

"Brother Zhao, you and I have been fighting for thousands of years, and to put it bluntly, it is also for cultivation. In the past, there was a conflict of interest, but now you and I are facing the same dilemma, how about we cooperate?"

The monk surnamed Zhao scoffed: "Why should this seat cooperate with you, don't think that this seat doesn't know what your idea is." ”

Qian Ning sneered: "That's right, this is the idea that this seat is fighting, what is the situation in the cave mansion, presumably Brother Zhao knows better than this seat, right? Otherwise, how could Brother Zhao have been here for more than two hundred and fifty years, doesn't he just want to drag that surnamed Meng into the water?"

"Now that you know, you dare to come and intervene!"

"Hmph, although the cave is dangerous, the benefits are also obvious, if you get it, I'm afraid that it won't be a problem for you and me to advance in the late stage, and then ......"

Qian Ning licked his lips, no one wants to be controlled forever. They shoot people's asses all day long, so why don't they want to stand at the top and let everyone come and pat their ass.

"Daoist friend is really a good idea, this cave was discovered by this seat, why did this seat take you?!"

"Is there a way for Daoist friends to get together the number of people?!"

"Why not! How many people can refuse the temptation of this cave?!"

"There are a few people who don't know, but the one on the other side will definitely refuse!"

The monk's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Qian Ning. This Qian Ning just seized his character of being a fierce man, knowing that he would never let go of such a good opportunity to kill the "Dream Breaking Army", so he took this opportunity to threaten himself.

But Qian Ning is right, such a good opportunity to deal with the "Dream Breaking Army", how could he give up. But if you find it yourself, "Dream Pojun" will definitely not believe it, and others can't let themselves believe it...... Thinking about it, only Qian Ning on the other side was the best candidate. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )