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In the courtyard of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, there is a willow tree with a thick hug, and the willow on the willow tree gently sways with the spring breeze, and the buds drawn out of the wicker make the somewhat deserted yard have a touch of greenery.

Early in the morning, Luo Hongbo and Luo Feng were neatly dressed, got into the carriage and left the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and headed towards the Luo family's direct line to report the recent situation of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, while Luo Qinghan was left behind and guarded the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

It was the middle of the morning, the sun was just right, Luo Qinghan was dressed in a single clothes, sitting under the willow tree with a calm face, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was pranayama, and soon, Luo Qinghan slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then said loudly: "Feng Shuai Shuai, now you can take out that exercise book for me to practice." ”

The voice fell, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Qinghan, and said loudly: "There is no problem with that exercise for you to cultivate, but I have to tell you one thing first." There was a mysterious smile on his handsome face.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Luo Qinghan heard this, slowly raised his head, and looked at the handsome Feng in front of him.

"I forgot to tell you last time, not only do I not know what level that exercise is, but it's still a fragment..."

Before Feng Shuai Shuai could finish speaking, Luo stood up and rudely interrupted Feng Shuaishuai's words. "Bastard, you're fooling me!" Luo Qinghan's eyes widened, staring at Feng Shuai Shuaishuai, his face full of anger.

Regardless of the level, the most important thing is the integrity of the exercise, if an exercise is incomplete, it is difficult for the cultivator to understand one of them, and the cultivation will be half the effort, but the long-awaited exercise at this moment is told that it is a remnant, which makes Luo Qinghan not angry, let alone when he urgently needs to improve his strength.

"Grandson, you're so excited!Can you listen to me finish speaking!" Hearing Luo Qinghan scolding himself, Feng Shuaishuai's face changed, and he immediately scolded back.

"Hmph, if you don't explain this matter clearly today, I'm not done with you!" Luo Qingcold snorted, and then stopped talking, he wanted to listen to what kind of explanation Feng Shuaishuai would give him.

"Sun Tzu, listen up, this exercise is called "Nine Turns Xuangong", although even the Martial Emperor doesn't know what level of exercise he is, but according to my estimate, it is conservatively estimated that it is also a Xuan-level exercise, and maybe even a heaven-level exercise.

There are nine stages in this "Nine Turns of Xuangong", each stage is one turn, and what I say is that it is a remnant because he lacks the cultivation method of the four turns in the back, and only the cultivation method of one turn and five turns.

Don't underestimate the cultivation techniques of these five turns, if I take out the remnants of the five turns, the entire land of Shenzhou will go crazy for it, causing a bloody storm, because the cultivation exercises of these five turns are enough for a martial artist to cultivate to the level of a martial saint. Feng Shuai Shuai looked proud, as if this exercise was written by him.

With Feng Shuaishuai's narration, Luo Qinghan's face gradually eased, and in the end, he showed a half-believing look. "What you say is true?"

"Hmph, grandson, is it interesting to lie to you with such a low IQ? I have said everything that should be said, are you cultivating or not cultivating?"

Luo Qinghan lowered his head, his eyes kept turning, thinking about the pros and cons. Although this "Nine Turns Xuan Gong" is flawed, it is a high-level exercise after all, if you want to quickly catch up with them, you must cultivate this exercise, and the five turns of the exercise can be cultivated to the Martial Saint, it doesn't seem to be too much of a loss, but the cultivation behind this is a little...

"I decided to practice this exercise. In an instant, Luo Qinghan made a decision.

"Okay, since you have decided to cultivate, then I will pass on this exercise to you. Hearing that Luo Qinghan was really sure to practice this exercise, a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Shuaishuai's mouth that no one noticed, and the smile disappeared in an instant.

As he spoke, Feng Shuai Shuai stretched out his finger and put it on Luo Qinghan's head, and then Luo Qinghan felt a huge flow of information rushing into his mind.

"Once the dantian vitality gathers, it is not in vain to become the king in the end!"

"The second turn is the first to enter the martial arts gate, and there is something to rely on when the east and west gallop!"

"Three turns of qi condensing dantian into a step, step on the Qingyun Road!"

"The one who turns the red dust into the emperor four times, and thousands of troops laugh from it!"

"Five turns of the sword for thousands of miles, a blade of the mountain and the sea roar!"

"Six turns across the world, dare to call the wind and thunder alone!"

"Seven turns and one angry blood wave, the stars in the sky are dark!"

"Eight turns of the sun and the moon as a foil, raise your hand and sprinkle thousands of mangs!"

"Nine turns to lift the sword to shake the sky, and step through the nine heavens alone!"

The first to rush into Luo Qinghan's mind was the general outline of the 126 characters of "Nine Turns Xuangong", Luo Qinghan had not yet savored it, and a larger flow of information rushed into Luo Qinghan's mind.

Luo Qinghan worked hard to sort out and digest the huge amount of information, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and there seemed to be some pain on his face, and the huge flow of information that suddenly came in made Luo Qinghan's mind swell a little.

After a long time of incense, Feng Shuai Shuai transferred the cultivation method of "Nine Turns Xuangong" to Luo Qinghan's mind, but at this moment, Luo Qinghan still closed his eyes tightly, trying to digest the huge amount of information that came from this sudden incoming.

"Haha, you can digest it well, I'll go back to sleep. When this exercise was passed on to Luo Qinghan, Feng Shuai Shuai laughed a few times, and then disappeared. And after the handsome disappeared, Luo Qinghan sat under the willow tree and continued to sort out and digest the huge information.

For a whole day, Luo Qinghan sat motionless under the willow tree, contemplating and digesting the Nine Turns Xuangong that had just entered his mind. In this whole day, the content that Luo Qinghan digested and understood was just a drop in the bucket of the entire exercise, and even now, Luo Qinghan has not yet figured out the general outline of the one hundred and twenty-six words.

Half of the sun had sunk into the mountains, leaving a brilliant afterglow in the entire Anling City. Luo Qinghan got up and stretched lazily, as if to dissipate all the fatigue of the day. "This exercise is really broad and profound, and it is no wonder that there is such a big tone in the general outline. Luo Qinghan shook his head lightly and whispered to himself.

"Look at the time, Grandpa Bo and Luofeng should also be back. Luo Qinghan looked at the sunset that was about to set and said softly.

As soon as Luo Qinghan's words fell, the door of the courtyard remembered the sound of talking, and the people who talked about it were the two ancestors and grandchildren of Luo Hongbo who went to the family directly to report the situation in the morning. The two of them entered the courtyard of the Divine Weapon Pavilion while talking, and their faces were a little melancholy.

"Grandpa Bo, what's going on?" Seeing the two of them with a somewhat melancholy face as soon as they entered the door, Luo Qinghan said with concern.

"Alas, it's hard to put into words. Luo Hongbo walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, sighed lightly, and said: "Third Prince, this Divine Weapon Pavilion may be a little unpeaceful in the past three months, so you have to be careful in everything." ”

"It's not peaceful, what's going on?" Luo Qinghan was stunned when he heard this, obviously being a little confused by Luo Hongbo's sudden words.

"To put it simply, I settled down to open this Divine Weapon Pavilion and did this weapons business, some people will definitely be unhappy..."

Luo Hongbo's simple two sentences, Luo Qinghan understood the meaning, and now Luo Qinghan also understood, why there were so many family direct elites outside the Divine Weapon Pavilion in the past two days, it turned out to be for this matter.

"Grandpa Bo, you don't have to worry about this matter, according to my observation, the family has sent a large number of direct masters to guard around the Divine Weapon Pavilion, if there is anything, it will definitely be able to keep the Divine Weapon Pavilion safe. Luo Qinghan said comfortingly.

"I hope so..." Hearing Luo Qinghan's consolation, Luo Hongbo let out a long breath and said.

In fact, Luo Qinghan didn't know, Luo Hongbo at the moment was not worried about the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he was worried about Luo Qinghan. Once the accident is sudden, the safety of Luo Qinghan is the top priority, although Luo Qinghan is no longer a direct child, after all, his father is the head of the Luo family, once Luo Qinghan has an accident, I'm afraid...

"Feng'er, you go cook first, and you have something to say to the third prince alone. After a while, Luo Hongbo turned his head to Luo Feng and said. When Luo Feng heard this, he turned around and left the courtyard, leaving only Luo Hongbo and Luo Qinghan in the courtyard.

"Grandpa Bo, what do you want to talk to me about it alone?" Seeing Luofeng leave, Luo Qinghan sat down at the stone table, his face full of doubts.

"Third Prince, this time, after I reported the recent situation of the Divine Weapon Pavilion to the family, the head of the family called me aside alone and inquired about your current situation. Luo Hongbo said softly.

"Well, is this the case?" Luo Qinghan heard this, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a calm tone, as if what Luo Hongbo said had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Luo Qinghan's indifferent expression, Luo Hongbo sighed secretly in his heart, and then said aloud: "Third son, the head of the family still cares about you very much, he told me that if you want to return to the direct family line, he will do everything to help you, and even help you return to the position of third son." ”

Hearing this, Luo Qinghan's expression was a little moved, but then he returned to normal. "Everyone says that I am a waste of Luo Qinghan, and I am a good father, so I will occupy the position of the third son of the Luo family with the force of the samurai Sanpin, but in fact, this is indeed the case. Saying that, Luo Qinghan revealed a trace of helpless bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

"That's why the incident at the birthday banquet that day happened, so I automatically quit the third prince and came here, if I go back like this, hehe, I'm afraid I will despise myself, waste is waste after all!

"This..." Hearing Luo Qinghan ask himself, Luo Hongbo suddenly didn't know how to answer.

However, before Luo Hongbo finished answering, Luo Qinghan stood up and continued: "I will go back to the family directly, go back in a bright way, I want to let those old guys see it and prove to them that I am Luo Qinghan and not a waste!"

And after Luo Qinghan entered the room, Luo Hongbo found that Luo Qinghan's hands had actually pressed two deep palm prints on the stone table just now.

"It is said that the young man is poor, but who knows that the young man is male. Luo Hongbo shook his head and sighed lightly. "If I let it grow up, I'm afraid I will really be unpeaceful when I settle down!"

"But, with his physique, it's a pity..."