Chapter 2 The Great Yan Sword Technique

"Red Dust Fairy Road ......"

Ran Xuanchong muttered, this place, he had never heard of.

"Huh...... You're not one to get lost in the red dust?"

Suddenly, the sword-wielding young man was stunned, his brows furrowed deeply, and he wondered.

"Lost in the red dust?"

Regarding the sentence that suddenly appeared from the black-shirted young man, Ran Xuanchong was also stunned.

Suddenly, the black-shirted young man sighed, glanced at Ran Xuanchong with pity, shook his head, and then ignored Ran Xuanchong and danced the long sword alone.

"Drink, Dayan Sword Technique!"

"It's amazing......"

Staring at the black-shirted young man, Ran Xuanchong couldn't help but roar.

The speed at which the boy swings his sword is not fast, but it is elusive, clumsy, dexterous, thick, and ethereal......

As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. As an outer disciple of the Sword Sect, although Ran Xuanchong's strength was low, he could still see at a glance that the sword technique danced by the black-shirted young man was extremely not simple! In the nearly half a year since he came to the Sword Sect, he had never seen such a wonderful sword move, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"Dayan Sword Technique, a total of five styles, each style of ten moves......"

The black-shirted young man seemed to be intending to teach the sword technique, and he actually practiced this Da Yan sword technique from beginning to end!

"Sword!"

I don't know when, Ran Xuanchong's eyes as shining as stars have been tightly closed, and suddenly he shouted, and a black long sword was born out of thin air and appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long sword was in his hand, a smile suddenly appeared on Ran Xuanchong's beautiful face. With a wave of the long sword, it pointed straight at the sky, and then it danced with a long sword.

Ran Xuanchong's sword dance speed is getting faster and faster, and the sword moves are becoming more and more dexterous, and in the end, there is an artistic conception that a sword can break through the sky.

"Drink, Jade Dragon Flying Sky!"

Suddenly, Ran Xuan, who was dancing the sword, raised his head to the sky and roared, and the black long sword in his hand stabbed sharply towards the sky. Suddenly, a vortex of aura suddenly appeared beside him.

The black-shirted young man who was dancing the sword was suddenly awakened by Ran Xuanchong's drink, and immediately looked towards Ran Xuanchong.

"This ...... It's a ...... of the Red Dust Road."

Gazing at the rich aura frantically burrowing into Ran Xuanchong's body, the black-shirted young man's eyes showed a look of envy.

"Huh...... No, why is this young man's understanding getting stronger and stronger?"

The black-shirted young man frowned, staring at Ran Xuanchong tightly, he remembered that when he first met Ran Xuanchong, Ran Xuanchong's comprehension could only be regarded as mediocre, but he didn't expect that only after a while, Ran Xuanchong actually realized the first form of the Great Yan Sword Technique - Jade Dragon Flying Sky!

"By the way, this young man is not lost in the red dust, with the help of the red dust road, he can naturally improve his cultivation comprehension...... Only, what's the use of that...... Alas!"

The black-shirted young man sighed slightly, then ignored Ran Xuanchong and danced the blood-colored sword alone. He knew that if Ran Xuanchong couldn't leave Hongchen Road, he would only be lost here in the end.

"Big brother...... Wake up soon......"

"Big Brother ......"

"Wake up ......"

"Wake up ......"

Ran Xuanchong, who was dancing the sword wildly, was startled, as if he heard an intermittent call. The voice was immature and extremely anxious, a voice he remembered hearing it once before, just before he was about to be burned to death by the fire spewed out by the fiery wolf!

Suddenly, Ran Xuanchong's mind was shocked, and then he smelled a faint fragrance.

Ran Xuanchong immediately opened his eyes, and the first thing that came into his sight was a white veil, and then a pair of eyes like standing in the water!

The girl in the white dress couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw Ran Xuanchong wake up, and her calm eyes inadvertently rippled.

When Ran Xuan rushed to get up, his cheeks couldn't help but redden, he actually slept on a girl's boudoir bed!

Since he was sensible, he hadn't even held a girl's hand, let alone talked about such a glamorous and exciting thing!

"Girl, may I ask ...... you?"

Hearing Ran Xuanchong's question, the eyes of the girl in the white dress who were exposed outside the veil suddenly showed a hint of urgency, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a year, you even forgot about me!"

What a familiar sound!

The girl's voice is extremely ethereal, giving people a sense of not eating the fireworks of the world, and this voice gives Ran Xuanchong an extremely familiar feeling.

"You've really forgotten me......"

The girl's voice was still so ethereal, and at the same time a little resentful. At the same time, the white veil that obscured her peerless face had been removed by her, revealing an extremely delicate and beautiful face.

"It's you!"

Seeing that familiar and unfamiliar face, Ran Xuan swallowed his saliva, and then hurriedly got out of bed, and before he even had time to put on his shoes, he grabbed the door and went out.

The girl in the white dress was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled again, this smile, the whole room seemed to have lost its color, it was really a smile, and it was all over the world!

"I really didn't expect that after just three days in Zihuang Mountain, I saved you again......"

Gazing deeply at the back of Ran Xuanchong, who had already left, the girl murmured.

Ran Xuanchong ran barefoot for more than three miles in one breath before he dared to stop.

"Huh~, she actually came to Zihuang Mountain, and it seems that she has become a disciple of the Medicine Refining Sect!"

As soon as Ran Xuan rushed out of the girl's house, he realized that something was wrong, it was actually the inner enclosure of the Medicine Refining Sect!

Glancing at the unfamiliar brand new clothes on his body, Ran Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, this time it was a big loss, not only was he saved by this chick again, but this body seemed to be seen by her!

"Wang Yulong, Zhang Da, I, Ran Xuanchong, am determined to let you live rather than die!"

As soon as he thought of the culprit of all this, Ran Xuanchong was furious. If it weren't for them, she wouldn't have been besieged by the fiery wolf, and she wouldn't have been stunned by a stone inexplicably, and then she was saved by that chick, which made her see all her body!

"Let's go back first!"

After identifying the direction, Ran Xuanchong immediately flew away. At this time, there were too many doubts in his heart, which had to be solved one by one.

Along the way, Ran Xuanchong deliberately avoided the crowd, deliberately walked some remote paths, and returned to his small courtyard after an hour.

"Huh...... What's going on?"

"I ...... I've actually reached the seventh order of the Spirit Attraction Realm!"

On the wooden bed, Ran Xuanchong sat cross-legged, his originally closed eyes suddenly widened, and he whispered in disbelief.

"Could it be...... What the hell is it doing?"

Ran Xuanchong suddenly remembered that before he was knocked unconscious by a stone, he seemed to have noticed that there was an extra nine-colored cloud in his dantian, and his previous injuries seemed to have healed because of it!

No longer hesitating, Ran Xuanchong immediately sank his mind into the dantian.

"This ...... How did it get so thinner?"

"Uh...... Damn, what's going on?"

"Why did this broken stone run into my dantian?"

When Ran Xuanchong entered the dantian, he was immediately shocked, and the cold sweat on his body flowed.

In his dantian, there is not only an extremely thin nine-colored cloud, but also a broken stone. His own dantian is used to store spiritual power and condense the sword, not to release rags!