"This exercise is called Qinglian Sword Technique, it took me a long time to create my own skills, I am ashamed to say it, I originally wanted to create a local level stunt for the teacher, but it took too long to create, and when it was completed, I already had a stronger heaven-level stunt, hey, it's a pity to think about it, it's cheap for you!"

Although Shi Lao said that he was ashamed, he was actually very proud, at least Han Yi couldn't see where the teacher was ashamed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoYou must know that there are very few people who can create original exercises in contemporary times, and they are all grandmasters, but unfortunately Han Yi doesn't know, all he hears are better heaven-level stunts.

"No wonder, this article is so well written, especially the writing. The writing is smooth, the rhetoric is decent, and he has won the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and he has carried forward the Tang style and Song bones into the wood, and he can see such superior exercises in his lifetime. It is really the luck of my three lives, looking at the words between the lines, the talent of the heavens and latitudes, the ambition of swallowing mountains and rivers, knowing astronomy and geography, and learning all night through the ancient and modern Chinese and Western transcendent people. Especially the kind of sword momentum that is about to move between the lines, as if despising the existence of people in the world, this is the existence that I can only look up to, the key is that this symbol is simply a stroke of genius, and it can make the sword more vivid, it can be said that the pen falls into a storm, the poem becomes a crying ghost god, eh, teacher, why do you look at me like this?"

"Huh!"

Shi Lao smiled, and then said: "Keep blowing, I'll see how long you can blow!"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "No, I'm seeking truth from facts, since I was a child, my parents told me to be honest and not to lie, isn't it right for me to tell the truth?"

Shi Lao ignored Han Yi's words, crossed his hands, and posed a sealed finger, and suddenly the words in the sky posed a lotus pattern!

"You say I write well, but can you read these words?" asked Shi Lao.

Han Yi pretended to understand, as the saying goes, if you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be low, Han Yi is not easy to stop, so he doesn't have to be laughed at by the teacher, so he has to bite the bullet and say: "Of course, there are just some people who can't understand, if the teacher is willing to call, it would be better!"

Shi Lao stared at Han Yi for a while, and still smiled helplessly: "Actually, these are not words!"

"Haha, I'll just say, how could I not know so much, it turned out that the teacher wrote it blindly!" Han Yi pretended to know for a long time and said, but his face did not change and his heart did not beat.

"These are seals, I will pass on your Qinglian Sword Technique now, you have to understand it well, and strive to learn it as soon as possible, and save me a shame when the time comes!"

As soon as he said Shi Lao's gesture, the symbols in the air instantly turned into meteors and flew into Han Yi's mind.

Han Yi only felt a tremor in his mind, and suddenly it seemed that something was something else, and he only felt that something had risen.

Slowly obtaining the information in his memory, Han Yi saw the true face of the Qinglian Sword Technique.

Qinglian Sword Technique, a low-level high-grade spiritual skill, created exclusively by Shi Lao, has a total of five styles, namely Qinglian Lore, Step by Step Lotus, Infinite Lotus Ring, Death Lotus and Qinglian Sword Song.

The first type, Qinglian lore, the move, between one advance and one retreat, the enemy must die, the enemy must be saved, the sword is mysterious, the enemy is unpredictable, and every move is a dead end.

The second type, step by step, is a clever use of force, but also a kind of footwork and the rational use of the sword, borrowing the enemy's power and attacking the enemy, and they are firmly invincible

The third type, the infinite lotus ring, the sword qi is round, the ring is interlocking, the sword qi circulates back and forth, forming a formation by itself, attacking and retreating.

The fourth form, the Death Lotus Flower, the song of the lotus, the dance of death, infinitely creates a weird self-exploding lotus, and the place where the lotus appears is the underworld.

The fifth type, Qinglian Sword Song, long song should cry, a lotus opens, ten thousand lotus opens, this move comes out, life and death, everything is in my control.

Of course, this is the move of the Qinglian Sword Technique, as for whether this is the case, only practice knows.

"Remember, which makes perfect, you can only learn the first trick now, you must be careful, pay attention to proportion, you study slowly by yourself, I will go back first!"

Saying that, Shi Lao flew back into the ring, and there was no sound.

At this time, Han Yi no longer had a trace of fatigue, and immediately took out the Qinglian Sword Technique to cultivate.

Just about to cultivate, Han Yiqi felt a little dizzy and fell asleep unconsciously.

I slept until the early hours of the morning, although I didn't sleep much, for a perennial otaku, it took a bit of a long time.

Although I want to cultivate the Qinglian Sword Technique, now is not a good time to cultivate, the spiritual technique is not a practice after all, and the cultivator continues to be agile in the ten directions.

Every time he cultivates the Ten Directions Agility Han Yi has an inexplicable expectation, for no other reason, although his strength is lower than that of the same level, but he has more spiritual power! When he fights, the skill or something is put up directly, or it is long-range consumption, didn't he say the fourth form in last night's Qinglian Sword Technique, Death Lotus Flower, the wireless manufacturing can explode Lotus Flower, with a powerful spiritual power reserve, this is simply a gorgeous explosion feast, the only thing I don't know is how powerful the Death Lotus Blossom is, at least, the teacher's things should not be bad.

Han Yika had also been dying in the sixth stage of Qi cultivation for a while, and he had foreshadowed that he was about to break through, but it was still not the time, and now the feeling of this barrier was getting bigger and bigger, which also indicated that the time had come to break through.

Naturally, Han Yi reached the seventh level of Qi training, which he didn't dare to imagine before, especially the pleasure when breaking through, which was always intoxicating.

After more than four hours of cultivation, Han Yi has been cultivating from the early hours of the morning to now, and it is almost dawn at this time, and there is still a glimmer of light working hard outside the house.

The moment he woke up, Han Yi had an illusion that time had slowed down, the world had become clearer, he could clearly see the frequency of insects flapping their wings, and he could clearly hear the sound of ants crawling, but this situation was only for a moment, and after a moment, this situation disappeared.