The warm breeze of autumn seems to have found a long-lost lover, obsessed with the beautiful face of Leng Xueyin. Her beautiful eyes carefully glanced at Ning Ran, who was sitting opposite, and felt that this kid was obviously sarcastic, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it, and the other party seemed to be justified.

Ning Ran calculated everything in his heart, and rushed to learn one or two decent immortal magic tricks, but he really took a lot of effort, made a table of dishes, and went around for a long time, if Leng Xueyin watched coldly, when he didn't hear anything, it is estimated that he would have the heart to die.

For a moment, Leng Xue Yin didn't say a word, Ning Ran looked at her pretty face, and really had the urge to punch her, but she was under the eaves and had to bow her head.

Just when Ning Ran was discouraged, Leng Xueyin's figure flashed, Ning Ran felt that his body was gently supported, and in the blink of an eye, the two appeared on the empty grass.

"What do you want to learn?" Leng Xue Yin said lightly.

Hearing this, Ning Ran couldn't help pinching his ears, and after confirming that it wasn't a dream, he said shyly: "I can't learn it if it's difficult, just teach me a shadow technique." ”

Leng Xueyin couldn't help but glance at Ning Ran again, thinking to herself: How did he know that I knew I could use the Shadow Technique, how much did this kid know, and what was the Colorful Floating Statue that appeared when he saved me that day? A series of questions were strung together, and Leng Xueyin became a little curious about Ning Ran.

Seeing Leng Xueyin's serious appearance, Ning Ran smiled and said, "It was Jian Wei who told me, he said that Master's Imperial Shadow Technique is particularly powerful, and the disciple has been longing for it for a long time." ”

Ning Ran put the blame on the sword spirit again, in fact, the sword spirit didn't tell him about the shadow art at all, and the cold snow yin knew that the shadow magic sword spirit didn't know, but Ning Ran knew, to be exact, the Buddha Zun knew that the Buddha and the sword had an earth-shattering battle ten thousand years ago, and at that time, the sword venerable's body method was the shadow technique, and after Ning Ran carefully observed Leng Xueyin's body technique, he determined that the two of them used a technique.

Although the Imperial Shadow Technique is a rare divine technique, for Leng Xue Yin, it is not her strongest technique, and the Spiritual Attraction Technique, the Ice Heart Technique, etc., are much stronger than the Imperial Shadow Technique. It's just that the Imperial Shadow Technique can allow the cultivator to have a supreme body technique, and then cultivate the fastest speed, rather in the spirit of having one more life-saving skill, he risked Leng Xueyin's direct refusal, but he wanted to learn the Imperial Shadow Technique.

Leng Xueyin thought about it, and felt that it didn't matter if she taught Ning Ran's Imperial Shadow Technique, the most important thing was that the content of this Imperial Shadow Technique was very small, the focus was on the practitioner's own comprehension, she only needed a moment to teach Ning Ran's entire Imperial Shadow Technique, so as not to affect her own cultivation.

Ning Ran happily listened to the mental method of the Imperial Shadow Technique, it turned out that the focus of this divine technique was that the cultivator cooperated with the mental method to complete the perfect fit between the body and the spiritual power, so that he could be as light as a swallow, and the figure was difficult to find.

If Ning Ran hadn't obtained the spiritual root before, Leng Xue Yin wouldn't have been able to tell how high or low his cultivation was, but now with just a glance and through his sea of qi, he knew that Ning Ran only had one realm of seven heavens. Leng Xueyin couldn't help but shake her head, for Ning Ran's level, she thought that the Imperial Shadow Technique was indeed a little difficult for him.

But Ning Ran didn't think so, and hurriedly used his spiritual power, only to see a faint seven-colored brilliance around him.

Seeing the seven-colored brilliance on Ning Ran's body, Leng Xueyin couldn't help but take a few more looks, the spiritual power major has five elements, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, like Leng Xueyin, a purple spiritual power that has both holy fire and cold ice, it can be said to be unique in this world, but in response to the ancient saying that the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, the strong have their own strong hands, Ning Ran's spiritual power is actually seven colors, even if it is the body of the five elements, it is impossible, with her cultivation and knowledge, but she can't figure out why Ning Ran's spiritual power has seven colors, which makes her think of the colorful floating Tu she saw that day, speculating on the relationship between the two。

Ning Ran was even more stupid, in the past three years, he had only cultivated the Seven-Colored Floating Slaughter Technique, and he didn't think too much about his seven-colored spiritual power, he always wanted to improve his cultivation, but he only entered the Sevenfold Heaven not long ago.

The cultivator's realm of heavy heaven is mainly to cultivate his own qi sea, and let the aura merge into the qi sea as much as possible to form an endless spiritual power, Ning Ran tried to run the mental method of the shadow control technique and move his body, but as soon as he took a step, his feet seemed to lose their strength and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

For this kind of result, Ning Ran naturally didn't want to see it, so he tried again, but who expected that this time he would fall harder. Maybe it was Leng Xueyin beside him, he couldn't hold his face, dragging his already painful body, trying over and over again, but the result was still unsatisfactory, and he fell more and more.

At this time, Leng Xueyin, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, looked at Ning Ran on the ground, and said lightly in line with his duty as a teacher: "You can run around the snow garden for hundreds of laps, and then try this mental method." ”

Ning Ran propped up her thin body, and muttered in her heart: This woman won't be a pit for herself.

Although he thought so, Ning Ran had no other way to go, so he could only pull up his pants and legs, and ran around the snow park with his spirits. As for Leng Xueyin, he didn't have the leisure to accompany him here, and left gently with elegant steps.

"One, two, three......" Ning Ran ran while silently reciting the number of laps.

"Forty-five, forty-six, forty-seven......" At this time, Ning Ran was already panting, he had always felt that the snow garden was small, not as spacious as the other classes, but at this time he felt that the snow garden was so big, if only it could be smaller.

Time flies, the sun sets, and the moon hangs on the branches. Ning Ranguang's head was covered with fine beads of sweat, the sultry heat of the autumn night also hoarsed his dry throat, and the rough soil even wore out his heels, but he was still running, kept running, and only ran more than 200 laps, he felt that it was too little.

Maybe the autumn night was really hot, and Leng Xueyin didn't even rest in the room, facing the bright moonlight, strolling in the courtyard.

Step by step, she walked to the sycamore tree in the garden, and then walked steadily to the branch, but the thin branch did not tremble at all, and she stood quietly on the branch. The breeze blew through her long hair, the moonlight sprinkled a faint light, and inadvertently she saw Ning Ran running below, her expression was in a trance, she was puzzled, why is this kid still running?

Looking at Ning Ran's figure back and forth, her heart hurt again, she thought of Xihua again, how many years, the roots of the avenue, stepping on the snow without a trace;

"Four hundred and ninety-eight, four hundred and ninety-nine, five hundred. Ning Ran said heavily. Leaned against the wall all of a sudden, his body was almost unconscious at this time, and a trace of spiritual power in his body could not be condensed.

Suddenly, he stood up suddenly, and hurriedly ran the mental method of the Imperial Shadow Technique, and gradually, a continuous power was born in his sea of qi, which soon spread throughout his body, and with the rest, his spiritual power was also recovering little by little, and soon, this continuous power and spiritual power merged together.

It turned out that Leng Xueyin wanted Ning Ran to exhaust his spiritual power, and then let his body adapt to the power of the shadow technique little by little.

Feeling the changes in his body, Ning Ran showed a bright smile and took quick steps. "Huh!" Ning Ran's body flashed to the front like the wind. Although it is far from Leng Xueyin's speed, it can be regarded as mastering some doorways.

Standing on the plane tree at this moment, Leng Xueyin finally had a trace of surprise, but he didn't expect that Ning Ran would be able to enter the door of the Imperial Shadow Technique in one night, even if it was Leng Xueyin himself back then, it took three days to do it.

Ning Ran became very excited, it was an extremely wonderful feeling, as smooth as the wind, as light as snow. He was scurrying around, forgetting that it was midnight, and he just wanted to run, running with his heart, and ran to the bottom of the Sky Tower.

The huge sky-watching tower obscured half of the moon shadow, and in this deep night, I don't know if it was fate, the top of the tower actually heard the beautiful and mournful sound of the piano.

Listening to the familiar sound of the piano, Ning Ran raised his head, his star-like eyes shining, as if he wanted to see through the night sky and see the person playing the piano on the top of the tower.

Ning Ran believed that after learning the Imperial Shadow Technique, it wouldn't be long before he would be able to climb this Heavenly Tower.

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