When the four of them were having dinner in the backyard, the uncle's expression was still so colorful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are surprises, doubts, pride, and shame.

Stopping the various questions raised by the apprentice and Ah Shan to Zhao Qianfeng, the uncle asked Zhao Qianfeng personally: "Uncle actually knows that he can't and can't cast spells at all, so even the uncle himself can't explain it just now, boy, can you tell the uncle?"

"Actually, all I did was let the uncle form a conditioned reflex, and it was up to the uncle himself to really use the spell," Zhao Qianfeng said very modestly.

"Uncle, maybe you don't know that when you strike iron, the aura you absorb is enough to cast spells, but Uncle doesn't know how to use spell skills, and I just let Uncle learn to cast a skill. ”

"But you know what...... Ah Feng: Ah, ....... The uncle was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

"Don't look at my disdain for those who know spells, in fact, I'm really envious, those who practice martial arts are not all because it's not that material, but you opened a window for them. ”

"Maybe that's what I'm here for. Zhao Qianfeng was quite proud, "I didn't violate this rule." ”

"Uncle, now I want to ask you, how do you have so much aura when striking iron? You may have a certain method, but you don't feel it yourself, but I also feel it in Ah Shan, and his aura also increases a lot when striking iron, so the method you teach Ah Shan may be. ”

The uncle thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Actually, I taught both of them, and I told them that when the iron is struck, when the arm is soreness and feels weak, I think that my body still has a strength, and this qi will rush from the whole body to your arm." ”

Looking at the other two, both the apprentice and Ahsan nodded, but the apprentice's face turned red.

In a flash of inspiration, Zhao Qianfeng suddenly felt that he had found the key.

The uncle then said: "In fact, there is a method in the army, I learned it in the canyon pass, in the battle, many soldiers will hold a spirit stone, in the battle, when they are tired or even injured, they have a kind of idea, like a magician to absorb the spirit of the spirit stone, they firmly believe that they still have a strength, and that trace of spirit can stimulate it." ”

"Moreover, the aura of the spirit stone will really decrease. The uncle thought about it and said, "My method evolved from there, because I couldn't afford to buy spirit stones at that time. ”

Zhao Qianfeng stood up and saluted his uncle.

"After listening to you, I think I found what I needed, uncle, thank you. ”

When leaving, Ah Shan grabbed Zhao Qianfeng, his face full of resentment.

"I know, you also want to learn spells, don't worry, you will be able to learn them. ”

"I'm like learning now. ”

"Go to your uncle first, and I'll teach you in a few days. ”

When he returned to the academy, it was already late, and when Zhao Qianfeng returned to the dormitory, he found that Qing Yiran was still waiting in the room.

Seeing Zhao Qianfeng coming back, Qing Yiran hurriedly asked Zhao Qianfeng if he had found a way.

First handed the Tang knife brought in the blacksmith shop to Qing Yiran, this is the uncle's masterpiece, and the weight is the same as Zhao Qianfeng's.

"Have you learned to use spells?"

Qing Yiran shook his head, he didn't have the luck of his uncle, he didn't get Zhao Qianfeng's teaching, and he also looked at the operation of some spell skills, but because of himself, like a blind man touching an elephant, he didn't know if it would or not.

"Well, come to me every night, and I'll teach you. ”

Zhao Qianfeng decided to use the method of teaching his uncle to see if it worked on Qing Yiran.

So, for more than a month after that, Qing Yiran went to Zhao Qianfeng's dormitory every day to receive training from Zhao Qianfeng.

Zhao Qianfeng first let Qing Yiran remember the method of 'water archery', and then kept demonstrating, the way was similar to when teaching uncle, and as a student of the comprehensive college, Qing Yiran's comprehension was far better than that of uncle.

However, in terms of aura gathering, Qing Yiran can't compare, and in the first few days, there is almost no effect, compared to Ah Shan's performance at the uncle's place, there is a lot of difference.

However, Zhao Qianfeng didn't seem surprised, he was ready to use his own ideas to train Qing Yiran.

First let Qing Yiran rotate his hands to practice the skills of soldiers with a Tang knife a hundred times, and then change to a 40-pound standard sword, still requiring two hands to rotate and practice, Zhao Qianfeng also specially told Qing Yiran to feel the strength used in the practice.

Tang Dao practice is okay, using a big sword with one hand is a bit unbearable for Qing Yiran, and he often has no strength to practice dozens of times, and then he heard Zhao Qianfeng's voice: "Imagine that there is still a strength in your body, and now gather this strength into the hand that uses the sword." ”

It seems that this 'hypnotic effect' is still useful, and Qing Yiran can always grit his teeth and persist for more than ten times.

However, Qing Yiran also seems to have a bit of a psychological shadow, and when he practices with a big sword every day, he can always see that Qing Yiran is a little stunned.

There is no way, Zhao Qianfeng also treats Qing Yiran as an experiment, and his own ideas are still being sorted out.

Both of them were very tired, for a month, Zhao Qianfeng kept experimenting with the skills used in the army, while the skills taught in the academy were rarely practiced, and Qing Yiran was listless during the day because he was 'exhausted' at night.

As a result, Zhao Qianfeng hung up another subject, and Qing Yiran lost several games in a row in the ring.

The focus of public opinion in the academy has long been shifted from Zhao Qianfeng, and the students all know that Zhao Qianfeng originally applied for the spell major, but for some reason he became a martial arts student, so in the eyes of the academy students, the opponent in the ring is six martial arts students, and it is normal to win the duel of spells.

Normal things generally don't generate long-term attention, so it seems normal to shift focus.

The most recent focus is this: it is said that next semester, a princess of the royal family will be a freshman at the comprehensive college.

The members of the royal family all studied in the other three major colleges, and in the eyes of the royal family, the Imperial Capital Comprehensive Academy was aimed at commoners.

So this news has enough attention.

This month, Zhao Qianfeng participated in several more ring competitions and won them all.

Qing Yiran, who had lost several times in a row, was upset in the last competition of the month, defeating a martial arts student whose scores far surpassed him.

Soon the college holiday arrived, and it was the teachers' holiday.

The day-to-day management of the college was replaced by the students, and more students went out to work, and the holidays were practical courses for the students.

Qing Yiran didn't know how to find the magic cultivation site of the School of Management, it was a place close to the mountain, the aura was relatively strong, and the job was to clean a few cultivation tables, and the magic students who had registered to practice were also very idle.

Moreover, Qing Yiran also helped Zhao Qianfeng and another student from the engineering department find the same job, and the three of them jointly managed a spell cultivation site.

The assignment of work is: Qing Yiran and Zhao Qianfeng produce three spirit stones, the student of the engineering department is named Lu Dehao, who will operate three puppets, and the usual cleaning is completed by the puppets, Lu Dehao is responsible for registration, and Qing Yiran and Zhao Qianfeng are responsible for resting.

It was a very fair distribution, because Lu Dehao was completely in favor of it, and the request was a little bit, after the holiday, the remaining spirit stones of the aura belonged to Lu Dehao.

Zhao Qianfeng carefully observed the spirit stone, the size of the spirit stone is about the same as a gold coin, very similar to the white chess pieces of Go, press both sides with your hands, the edge of the spirit stone will emit aura, according to different strengths, the speed of emitting is not the same, when the aura is used up, the spirit stone will become gray and black.

However, to Zhao Qianfeng's surprise, the spirit stone can be repeatedly filled with spiritual energy, this technology is in the hands of the royal family's spell meeting, and there is a fixed issuance every year, which also makes the spirit stone a hard currency.

Zhao Qianfeng and Qing Yiran did not rest, and in a remote cultivation platform, Qing Yiran was training.

Now Qing Yiran sat cross-legged on the stage, according to what Zhao Qianfeng said, imagine that there is a force inside his body, and this strength usually exists in a certain place in the abdomen, this place is called Dantian, and now, he wants to bring out this strength and pass it to his hand, because he will play with the big sword again later.

Qing Yiran now seems to have learned the method taught by Zhao Qianfeng, and now his arms are vaguely in the state of his uncle's iron.

After getting up, Qing Yiran held the Tang knife with both hands and began to practice, at this time he looked like he was wielding a heavy object, and a ten-pound Tang knife was actually like a sixty-pound sword, which made him sweat.

At this moment, the surrounding aura seemed to enter Qing Yiran's body, gathered in the abdomen, and then transmitted to the arm, most of the aura was in the arm, and a small part of the aura radiated from the arm to the outside world, and the richness of this small part was much higher than the surrounding aura.

As soon as the practice ended, Qing Yiran heard Zhao Qianfeng shouting: "Water archery." ”

As if as a conditioned reflex, Qing Yiran stretched out his hand, and a water arrow slowly began to form, but just before it could be formed, the spell failed.

"It's not bad, let's take a break. Zhao Qianfeng let Qing Yiran rest.

Although Qing Yiran's spell failed, his expression was quite happy: "Brother Feng, this method works." ”

"Of course, that's how to practice 'martial arts'. Zhao Qianfeng was also happy, his thinking was correct and effective.

"Keep going like this, and you'll be able to use spells. Zhao Qianfeng encouraged.

Qing Yiran is also very active, and after a break, he took the initiative to start the next project, using a 40-pound sword with one hand.

"Imagine yourself holding a ten-pound Tang knife, which is very light and dexterous when practicing. ”

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do, even though Qing Yiran keeps muttering, "It's light, it's light." "But after the actual practice, it will only be dozens of times and I will lie down on my stomach.

"Brother Feng, what's the use of this kind of exercise?"

"Strong spiritual power, as well as your arm strength, when you think this big sword is as light as the Tang Dao, you will be able to practice it. ”

"Then I must have practiced, in my feeling, this is a ten-pound Tang knife, but my body is very weak and I can't play. ”

Then face a water polo......

When the three of them were eating together, Lu Dehao asked Qing Yiran what he was practicing, Qing Yiran covered up and said that he was accompanying Zhao Qianfeng to tutor, Lu Dehao also knew about Zhao Qianfeng, and really thought that he was taking advantage of the holiday to go to the cultivation place to tutor.

"Isn't he your friend? Zhao Qianfeng asked quietly.

"When I do, I'm going to surprise the whole hospital. When he said this, Qing Yiran looked arrogant.

"For your wishes, I will train your ...... well"

"Don't...... Brother Feng, just go at the normal speed. ”

Qing Yiran's special training lasted for nearly a month, and Qing Yiran finally learned the 'water archery technique'.