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A bowl of ginseng chicken soup, rich aroma, comes to the nose, and it looks like it has been stewed all night.

Wang Ranran swallowed his saliva, and his stomach made an unassuming sound again.

Zhou Xiaobao suddenly pushed the chicken soup to Wang Ranran, and said softly: "You drank it." ”

"Huh, is it really possible?" asked Wang Ranran carefully.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Ranran just wanted to bring over the chicken soup, but then remembered that it was specially stewed by Manager Xu for the young master's body, so he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "No, it's better for the young master to drink it, the young master only recovered from a serious illness yesterday ......."

"Drink as long as you want, have you forgotten what you promised me just now?"

"Okay, I'll drink. ”

Wang Ranran remembered that he had just said that he must listen to the young master's words for everything, and at this time, he was hungry again, and thought to himself, anyway, the young master has orders, and I will obey them.

Sitting down, holding up the chicken soup, a fragrance came into his nose, filling his mind, Wang Ranran couldn't help it anymore, and drank the chicken soup gurgling, it was so fragrant, so delicious......

Watching Wang Ranran drink chicken soup, Zhou Xiaobao showed a bitter smile, this bowl of chicken soup reminded him of a sad past.

......

Once.

The predecessor of the Sword Emperor Mu Jianping, when he was not yet famous, was known for being naughty and mischievous in the sect.

Someday.

He and his friends touched the Spirit Bird Peak, stole a spirit chicken, and prepared a full meal.

The two of them were boiling soup and drinking, nutritious, or roasted and eaten, simple and convenient, and there were disagreements and fierce arguments between the two.

As a result, he was discovered by the Night Patrol Brother.

In the end, no one ate the chicken, but was punished.

At that time, the life of the sect was his happiest time.

Later, he went out of the mountains to break through, and while he was famous all over the world, he also erected many strong enemies.

There is a strong enemy in the Holy Domain, and he has been looking at him five times and looking for trouble with him.

Mu Jianping is not easy to mess with.

Once when he was fighting for the 'Wuhuang Fruit Tree', he made this holy domain a strong enemy and planted a big heel.

After Mu Jianping escaped, he found a place to retreat and refine the power of the fruit.

Unexpectedly.

He couldn't find his strong enemy in the Holy Domain, but instead found the sect and went on a killing spree.

More than half of the sects killed were damaged.

The sect that was killed almost wiped out.

When Mu Jianping was refining the fruit of Emperor Wu, when he saw the sect's summoning order, he realized that the sect was in danger, and hurried back, but-

Late!

The mountain gate is destroyed,

Great Array,

The death of the brothers and the death of the wounded,

The elders have fallen,

The head of the house died of exhaustion,

The friend who stole the chicken with him was smashed into a pulp by the falling rock.

Regret not at the beginning, heart is not ruthless!

Mu Jianping was full of blood and tears.

That moment.

From the realm of the grandmaster, he jumped over the holy realm and went straight to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

For the first time in my life, I brutally tortured and killed someone!

digging eyes,

Limb

broken meridians,

Under the curse,

The descendants of the bloodline are all dead,

Nine Tribes Nightmare,

Never advance to the Saint Realm!

Then.

Mu Jianping, who fell into the demon path, was still not satisfied in the face of the enemy who was tortured and killed, and used the soul restraint technique to make his soul unable to enter the reincarnation river......

......

Zhou Xiaobao looked at Wang Ranran's satisfied face after drinking the chicken soup, and sighed in his heart.

"Ranran, bring the broken sword. ”

"What for?"

"Let you go, where there are so many why. ”

"Oh. ”

Wang Ranran pouted, ran back to the house, and brought the spirit-level weapon 'Broken Sword'.

Zhou Xiaobao held the sword, walked into the courtyard, without saying a word, began to dance the sword, one by one strange movements, changes, changes, tea kung fu, put away the sword, and asked Wang Ranran: "Do you see my movements clearly?"

"I don't understand. Wang Ranran shook his head suspiciously and said.

"Look at it again...... Got it?"

"I don't remember clearly, can you move a little slower?"

“...... Okay, let me see it again. ”

The third time, Zhou Xiaobao's sword dance movement was very slow, at this time, he could see that the sword moves seemed to be transformed into various animals, Wang Ranran couldn't help frowning, and shouted in surprise: "How does it look like a swan? Is this a tiger? This action is like a cow ......."

Zhou Xiaobao put away his sword again and asked, "How much have you seen clearly?"

"Not too much, the first half. Wang Ranran said unconfidently.

"Hey, your understanding is also poor enough. ”

"What kind of understanding, do you think you're teaching me how to practice swords? Well, you can't really teach me to practice swords, right? But, young master, what kind of weird movements are you teaching......

Zhou Xiaobao sighed: "Give you three drills, you can't remember, but let me teach how to teach." ”

He has never been an apprentice, and he doesn't know how to be a master.

The peers in the previous life were all geniuses, not to mention that they could learn eight or nine points by watching the swordsmanship once, even by watching others perform the swordsmanship, they could also find out the direction of the swordsmanship and realize the swordsmanship of others.

After three drills, Wang Ranran only remembered the first half, this is not a superior swordsmanship, so he has to work so hard, I am afraid that the road of kendo will not go far.

"I have a bad memory, you have a good memory, I look at half a catty. ”

Wang Ranran muttered quietly.

Zhou Xiaobao was speechless.

Suddenly, the broken sword emitted a faint spiritual light, and a telekinesis entered his mind.

Zhou Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, there is also this method, this is really unexpected, even he, the Sword Emperor in his previous life, has never thought of such a lazy cultivation method.

It turned out to be the spirit inside the sword, and told Zhou Xiaobao that it had memorized the swordsmanship and could control the body of the master (Wang Ranran), so that she could learn the swordsmanship as soon as possible.

Zhou Xiaobao originally thought that this was not feasible, but when he thought about Wang Ranran's understanding, he could only nod helplessly, and said to the sword spirit in his heart: "Okay, since you can help her, then I will really practice this sword technique, and you will teach her again, and this set of sword mantras will also be passed on to you, but since you can think of this method, have you also thought of teaching Wang Ranran the sword technique of your previous master, so as to help him take revenge?"

The spirit of the broken sword, silently.

Zhou Xiaobao had already thought about this possibility, and said in her heart: "After she cultivates to the triple realm of true qi and has the foundation of swordsmanship, you are passing on the exercises of her former sword master." ”

In the memory that the sword spirit passed on to him last time, the former sword master had the realm of the holy realm, and the exercises he performed were of course saint-level exercises. If it is a martial artist in the realm of true qi, it is estimated that it will be a thousand miles a day to learn, and in a short period of time, the realm will advance by leaps and bounds. However, Wang Ranran has not yet entered the realm of true qi, if the spirit of the broken sword is eager for revenge, and a quick method is to let Wang Ranran learn the saint-level exercises, I am afraid that with her body and understanding, she will fall into lifelong sequelae, and when she reaches a certain realm, her potential will be exhausted, and there will be no chance to climb the peak, and there will be all kinds of hidden injuries, which is not what he wants to see.

The Spirit of the Broken Sword, without sound transmission, can be regarded as a default.

Zhou Xiaobao lifted the sword and practiced the swordsmanship again, this time the action was fast, the changes were so many, it was dazzling, dizzying, the sword light was dazzling, and in a trance, there seemed to be an ape leaping, the dragon soaring into the sky, the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

After a set of swordsmanship.

Zhou Xiaobao collected his merits, stood up, and said to the stunned Wang Ranran: "You have to practice this set of Seven Spirit Sword Techniques well, otherwise, be careful that I will punish you." ”

"Ah, but I can't see clearly...... Wang Ranran said dumbfoundedly.

"Take the sword, and you will be able to swordsmanship. ”

Wang Ranran took the sword inexplicably, thinking to himself, holding the sword, he will know how to swordsmanship, how is this possible?

Unexpectedly, when she took the sword, a figure in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in her consciousness, it seemed to be a woman, she couldn't see her face clearly, and began to practice swordsmanship, and Wang Ranran's body also moved, but it was not forced to passive, but was pulled by a mysterious force.

Wang Ranran's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Young master, young master, you see that I am practicing swords, it is amazing!"

Zhou Xiaobao was speechless, there is a sword spirit to imprint the sword technique vein into your head, and help you guide the true qi of the whole body, follow the sword spirit to write down the sword technique, every move, if you don't want to learn it, it is difficult.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly: Little girl, I didn't expect you to have such a poor understanding, but your luck is very strong! Learning martial arts like this will get twice the result with half the effort, and even a fool can become a first-class master! It's just that after all, it is inferior, and this kind of cultivation method is at most the realm of a grandmaster, but it cannot reach the realm of a supreme master.

The set of swordsmanship practiced by Zhou Xiaobao is called: Seven Spirits Swordsmanship.

They are: ape, chicken, tiger, snake, deer, rabbit, dragon, seven kinds of spiritual creatures evolved swordsmanship.

There are seven levels of exercises in the world: lower, middle, upper, and extreme, as well as spiritual-level exercises, saint-level exercises, and emperor-level exercises.

Among them, above the rank, there are also emperor-level exercises, but this level is not listed among the seven levels.

The Seven Spirits Technique is varied, and the sword moves are outstanding with combined combos, ranking among the top swordsmanship.

Looking at Wang Ranran's Seven Spirit Swordsmanship, although he was not very proficient, but with the help of the Sword Spirit, he had a little rudimentary form, Zhou Xiaobao couldn't help but sigh silently: Yan San, you can't drink the chicken soup, I'll pass on your swordsmanship on your behalf.