Feng Qianqian didn't care about Wan Xuan's whereabouts.

After all, she won't run to any unacceptable places, she will be punished by Yuanying Zhenjun.

Until one day, the Mysterious Gu flew back from Wan Xuan's body, and Feng Qianqian got information from the Gu worm and found that Wan Xuan always circled around Xianling Peak.

Then he was puzzled, "Xianling Feng has nothing but Wanjian Hall, what is there worth going to see in your free time, Senior Sister Qingxia's cultivation of the fourth layer of the foundation is working hard every day, we should take Senior Sister Qingxia as an example Ah Xuan." ”

Wan Xuan waved her hand, as if she didn't care, and she had no intention of responding to her question.

He only said to her, "Remember to come here on time tomorrow." ”

Feng Qianqian was curious, but she couldn't knock her brain open to see what was going on inside.

"Got it, I'm better than you."

At this time, the three elders of the Xuanyu Sect, the Venerable Cave Mansion of the Spirit Domain.

"What's the matter, but the major sects of the various sects know the news?" The Spirit Venerable stood with his hands in front of the hall, exuding an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

The Spirit Venerable asked his favorite little disciple while wiping the Qianyuan Mirror in his hand.

Xiao Yuanliang lowered his head slightly, "Except for Zhenyuan, who didn't reply, the other sects and clans knew about it, and they looked surprised." ”

After a pause, he still said the conjecture in his heart, "... Everyone has their own thoughts, I'm afraid that the Central Continent will be chaotic in the future. ”

The Spirit Venerable was thoughtful, "Although Zhen Yuan concealed the news of the demise of the entire sect of the Wind and Sand Sect before, there is no place in the world where spiritual energy cannot reach, and it is not surprising that some elders with means know about this. ”

"Zhenyuan has such an attitude towards his neighboring sects, and he can guess what the other sects think in their hearts."

Then the topic changed, "You can leave it alone for the time being how the other sects act, Yuan Liang, what do you mean when you say that the True Yuan Sect did not reply later, do they already know?" ”

"Back to Master, Ji Li Zhenjun just said that Venerable Sanmao was in retreat, and did not reply to this matter, and the disciples couldn't see their attitude towards the demon clan."

The anger in the Spirit Venerable's heart suddenly rose, "Do they want to be cold again?" ”

"Hmph, what is it that they can't do when the demon clan invades, what are those elders of Zhenyuan thinking!"

The Spirit Venerable's gaze was fierce, revealing dissatisfaction and anger that made people dare not face his gaze.

"However, you say that Sanmao is now in retreat? He is now a complete cultivator, and this retreat should be to shock the distraction, if he succeeds, I am afraid that he can directly ascend to the upper realm. ”

At this time, there was silence in the cave mansion, and the expression of the Spirit Venerable became solemn, "Soaring at this time, it is really not a good thing for the cultivators of the Ze Realm..."

Then his eyes fell on the body of the disciple who was still cultivating in the late stage of Jindan in front of him, "Yuan Liang, you can't stop cultivating for a moment, you know." ”

"Yes, master."

In the early hours of that day, the faint morning light fell on the two of them through the leaves of the Fuso tree.

Feng Qianqian and Wan Xuan officially started the teaching of "Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords" today.

Wan Xuan clasped his arms in his hands, and one day he could be a master for Feng Qianqian, a little genius, an experience that he had never had!

"Ahem, this sword spectrum, there are twenty-three styles in total, you can see it, I'll show you it!"

I saw Wan Xuan holding her Taihe sword, her body was agile, and her sword moves were sharp.

The long sword swept through the air with great speed, marking an inch-deep sword mark on the trunk of the Fuso tree, and a faint light of sword shadows was faintly seen in the air.

The Fuso tree, which grows in aura, has a strong vitality, can grow to the height of two people in a year, and has a strong recovery ability, and the scratches on the trunk will disappear in a few days.

This is also the reason why the two of them chose to practice their swords here in the middle of the mountain, and Yuanying Zhenjun has a default attitude towards this.

I only heard Wan Xuan shouting.

"The first type, the sky is full of colorful clouds!"

"The second type, Rizhao Kyushu!"

...

"Twenty-third style, turn things around!"

Feng Qianqian silently remembered her moves, followed the trajectory of the sword with her right hand, and slowly, her figure overlapped with Wan Xuan in this space before a cup of tea.

Wan Xuan looked at this 'apprentice' with a smile, not bad, he was proficient in it as soon as he taught it.

The speed of Feng Qianqian's sword dance became faster and faster, and at this time, only an afterimage remained.

I saw Wan Xuan's face change, "Eh, wait, the second type of Rizhao Kyushu is not this place, not flying stabbing the sword, but turning to the right!" ”

"Also, the seventh-style Changhong Sunset is not retreating to dodge, but continuing to pursue!"

Feng Qianqian had no mind to understand Wan Xuan's words at this time, and continued to follow the induction between the spirit sword in her hand, only feeling that in the dark, the spirit sword in her hand should follow such a sword path.

Wan Xuan almost wrote his dissatisfaction on his face, "Look at it, the front has changed, and the back has to change, so you have to press the sword book one move at a time!" Oh, really. ”

I was glad that she was so smart just now, but she was already choked with anger at this time.

Liu Qingxia knew the schedule for the two of them to get up early in the morning to practice swords, so she sat beside the Fusang tree and watched at this time.

Liu Qingxia's sparkling eyes like autumn water were all smiling, "You two are really martial idiots, just like Fairy Ling Jiao." ”

"Senior Sister Qingxia, look at her! Harm, I want to see what she's doing this way! ”

Then sat next to Liu Qingxia, picked up a glass of ice plum on the small table and drank it.

"Senior Sister Qingxia, you are so good, you are just like my own sister. This ice plum is also very delicious, and I feel tired and gone. ”

Liu Qingxia smiled and said softly, "When I saw the two of you, I remembered my brother at home. ”

Then he said to Feng Qianqian, who was already out of breath on the side, "Qianqian, come over and rest for a while, it's not enough to practice the sword, you have to rely on enlightenment!" ”

"Hmm!"

"Qianqian, tell me, you used to practice swords according to the sword spectrum, why did you directly change the second type of Rizhao Kyushu later! Xuan-level sword spectrum, you really said to change it, you haven't even practiced it! ”

Wan Xuan was very dissatisfied with Feng Qianqian's violent sword behavior!

I saw Feng Qianqian put down the teacup in her hand and said thoughtfully, "I didn't change it, the sword changed it." ”

“... Do you mean that the sword leads you to the sword? ”

Feng Qianqian was afraid that she would misunderstand that she was just perfunctory, but when she saw that she understood what she meant, she bowed her head slightly.

Wan Xuan couldn't help but sigh, knowing the meaning behind this, "My God, later, I don't have time today, I have to use tomorrow, just use the move just now!" ”

Liu Qingxia's smile also hinted in surprise, "Qianqian, this is comprehending the sword qi?" It's amazing. ”

But Feng Qianqian noticed that there was no sword qi in it.