When Huai Zhi'an returned to Zhao's dart game, he was surprised to find that Shangguan Jinghong was teaching An Ran girl to practice with great interest?

Huai Zhi'an looked at the courtyard with a puzzled look at the long sword in hand, and the sword swinging was An Ran, who was tiger-like, and Shangguan Jinghong who was standing next to him.

An Ran held the sword, his eyebrows were serious, and he walked with dexterous steps under his feet, shuttling through the field like a phantom.

The sword light changes, as if the sun is setting, and the last afterglow turns into thousands of scenes, poignant and unpredictable.

Sunset remnant sun sword technique, one of the entry sword techniques of the Lishan Sword Sect!

Inspired by An Ran's aura, he actually performed this ever-changing sword technique vividly, which surprised Huai Zhi'an.

In the face of the menacing Enron, Shangguan Jinghong on the other side didn't even draw his sword, but just put his fingers together to make a sword at will, without saying a word, it was just a sword cut out!

Shangguan Jinghong's fingers turned into a superimposed dragon, flying into the sky, breaking through the illusion generated by the sunset and evening light.

The cyan light is excited, like a real dragon shaking its armor, crisscrossing the world.

All the illusions were shattered, like a dream bubble.

Seeing this scene, Huai Zhian couldn't help but shake his head, and smiled helplessly: "Even if it's just pointing, it's still so serious." ”

Although Shangguan Jinghong refers to the sword, he is not limited to the form, and what he uses is only the most ordinary sword move of the Lishan Sword Sect, but even if it is just a random slash, it is still wonderful to the peak, and it dissolves the sword technique of the sunset remnant sun.

"It's so strong!"

Feeling the heavy pressure, An Ran's heart sank.

But then, the changes in the long sword in An Ran's hand became more subtle, and all the subtle changes in the sword technique of the sunset and the remnant sun unfolded.

Under the stimulation of the aura, the body of the long sword rolled up with a surging streamer at this time, like the afterglow of the sunset, once again enveloping Shangguan Jinghong.

And this time, in addition to being poignant and ever-changing, the mirage has a sense of despair.

When the sun sets, the earth is about to enter the dark night, and there is only the last ray of sunset left in the sky.

No matter how the world retains it, how reluctant it is, it is all in vain.

What should come will come after all!

The deep martial arts true meaning of the Sunset Remnant Sun Sword Technique was vividly interpreted by An Ran at this moment.

"Oh? Not bad......"

Huai Zhi'an exclaimed, and Shangguan Jinghong was also bright.

The afterglow of the sunset was also like a cage of despair, covering Shangguan in shock.

Shangguan Jinghong calmly watched the sun set in front of him, and the irreversible changes in the natural celestial phenomena.

In the eyes of Huai Zhi'an, who was watching the battle, he saw An Ran slash down with a sword, and the sudden darkness swallowed the two people in the field together.

"Have you finally broken through your previous limits?" Shangguan Jinghong nodded with satisfaction.

In the next second, Shangguan Jinghong's sword momentum erupted, like a cloud dragon soaring into the air, overbearing, and the mountains and sunshine were unstoppable!

At the same time, Shangguan Jinghong's wrist shook slightly!

The sword light turned into a snow-white silk thread, slashing everything around it in an instant.

The thread is extremely thin, but it has an unrivaled sharpness.

The sword finger swept, and the sharp sword light suddenly returned to mediocrity.

It was as if the sword was put into the sheath, and it was like a real dragon flying above the nine heavens, burrowing into the clouds.

Hearing Shangguan Jinghong's praise, An Ran, who was still a little happy, suddenly felt bad in his heart.

It's like being put to the center of your eyebrows with a sword!

The darkness brought by the end of the sunset dissipated in an instant, Shangguan Jinghong's footsteps moved slightly, and for a moment, An Ran only felt that the other party had disappeared from in front of him.

Obviously she is still there, but her sword can no longer lock on to the other party!

An Ran gritted her teeth, knowing that this was Shangguan Jinghong's test for her!

So at this time, she could only gather everything she had learned these days into a sword, and then slash Shangguan Jinghong.

At this moment, under tremendous pressure, An Ran finally integrated what he had learned in the past few days and turned it into a pinnacle sword.

It wasn't until he saw this sword that Shangguan Jinghong smiled and nodded.

Although An Ran's talent is average, and she has little experience in teaching, as Shizun said, actual combat is always the best teacher!

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jinghong no longer kept his hand.

With a twist of his wrist, as if a cloud had been pierced by thunder, a chilling sword blade burst out, aiming directly at An Ran, the strongest sword.

It's like a dragon burrowing into the clouds and suddenly popping out of its head!

is like a horse pistol in the martial arts of secular battle arrays, dragging the sword and killing the enemy by surprise.

An Ran's condensed sword light also burst out, just in time to meet Shangguan Jinghong's attack, and even at a certain moment, An Ran felt that this sword might be able to defeat Senior Sister Shangguan?

But in the next second, Shangguan Jinghong demonstrated to her on the spot what it means not to be happy too early.

I saw Shangguan Jinghong's fingers turn slightly, and the cloud-colored sword light that was wrestling suddenly turned into a soft finger, no longer a strong opponent, but subtly pointed at the weakest point of this sword.

An Ran's sunset remnant sun sword technique suddenly became like powder in the wind, and he was defeated in an instant!

This lightly written finger made Enron a little dumbfounded.

"If you're in the Spirit Sea Realm now, maybe you can hold on a little longer."

Huai Zhi'an glanced at An Ran, who was a little sluggish, couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and pointed: "Looking at the spiritual power in your body, your foundation laying time should not be short, and you usually don't eat less spiritual things that make up for spiritual power, but now you are only half a step away from breaking through the realm of the spiritual platform." ”

"Turning the aura into the sea of spirit, the method is simple, just keep tempering the spiritual power, so that the aura condenses into reality, so that it continues to gather together, and the elders should have pointed you to this."

An Ran nodded,

"But when you temper your spiritual power, you might as well try the rhythm of one tight and one loose, one slow and one fast."

The spiritual power condensed into the spiritual sea is far more condensed than simply absorbing the spiritual energy in the air, if the spiritual energy is a gas, then the spiritual power is a liquid, and the collision between the two, a small amount of spiritual power can defeat a large amount of spiritual energy.

Hearing this, An Ran's eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and he hurriedly pricked up his ears, after all, Huai Zhi'an was in An Ran's heart, but he had absolute prestige.

Being able to listen to Huai Zhi'an's guidance and practice, or to break through the realm at such an important moment, let alone Enron, the whole world monks will cherish this opportunity when they come.

The foundation realm is just to lay the foundation, from the foundation to the spiritual sea, it is the real transformation from mortal to immortal, the difficulty of this is naturally not worth mentioning for gifted monks, but for people with mediocre cultivation qualifications, it is no less than the heavenly moat!

Now Huai Zhi'an casually clicked a few words, and An Ran suddenly felt cheerful.

Seeing that An Ran had come to his senses, Huai Zhian turned his head to look at Shangguan Jinghong who was walking on the side.

"You two are ......"

"Miss An Ran said that she wanted to learn swords, and she happened to have nothing to do, so I planned to teach her some."

Shangguan Jinghong's eyebrows also seemed helpless, after all, in Shangguan Jinghong's opinion, she herself could only be regarded as a fledgling "beginner" in kendo, and she was far from that qualification to teach others!

But she couldn't stand the repeated requests of Miss An Ran, and An Ran knew that she didn't have much talent in either cultivation or swordsmanship, but this was not a reason to be content with the status quo.

After the incident of Zhao's dart game, Enron also realized that relying on others is certainly a way to get out of the predicament, but the consequences of relying on others are ......

So Enron feels that even if you don't have talent, even if you are not a genius, as long as you work hard to learn, you will eventually gain something!

Even if you put in a lot of effort and only get stronger in the end, you're getting stronger!

After all, sometimes, the slightest difference in strength is a moat!

"So during the time that Master you left, Miss An Ran was constantly practicing her sword in addition to resting normally."

For Enron's attitude and efforts, even Shangguan Jinghong, who is a sword maniac himself, couldn't help but praise it.

"That's ......"

Huai Zhi'an nodded, according to the previous understanding, Miss An Ran is indeed such a character.

Although she usually looks a little stupid, she is a stubborn woman who is extremely "serious" and "admits death" inside.

In order to protect her, Zhao's dart bureau has now died in battle to the point that only Zhao Tiancheng is left, and in An Ran's heart, he finally realized that this may be the price paid by "weakness".

In this cruel world, strength is everything, weakness is the original sin, and Enron didn't understand it, but now he has taken a heartfelt lesson.

"So how does it work?" Huai Zhi'an looked curiously at An Ran in the center of the courtyard.

He recognized that what he was now performing was a set of basic introductory sword techniques of the Lishan Sword Sect, the Sunset Remnant Sun Sword Technique.

There is no high upper limit of cultivation, but a high lower limit is guaranteed, even if a person with average talent can exert great power as long as he practices diligently.

After all, it is the introductory sword technique of the Lishan Sword Sect, and if you really want to master it, it shouldn't be a problem for An Ran girl in the Foundation Laying Realm to defeat some other monks who are also in the Foundation Laying Realm.

And there is another point, that is, this sword technique is very inclusive, and there will be no hindrance to other sword techniques in the future, which is very suitable for monks who have just practiced swordsmanship.

Shangguan Jinghong smiled bitterly, then shook his head.

"Miss Enron, she really doesn't have any talent......

is not only a cultivation talent, but also a kendo talent is quite average, that is, this introductory sword technique itself is not difficult, plus Enron himself has worked hard enough, and finally the most critical point is that there is a super kendo genius Shangguan Jinghong on the side to give careful guidance around the clock, and to supervise with actual combat, which allowed Enron to successfully master this sword technique.

But...... That's all there is to it.

Unless there is some earth-shattering opportunity, otherwise, according to Shangguan Jinghong's observation, Miss An Ran can only practice to the Spirit Sea Realm at most in this life, as for the way of the sword...... It's time to practice physique.

Listening to Shangguan Jinghong's helpless words, Huai Zhi'an smiled happily: "That's really hard for you." ”

Shangguan Jinghong himself is not a clever person, let her teach her disciples, it is indeed bitter for her.

Therefore, instead of teaching with your mouth, it is better to get started directly with actual combat and let Enron remember it with your body.

Shangguan was shocked to say that her own run was a master who had not seen anyone for two or three days, and she was tired enough in the past few days.

Obviously looking back, Shizun seemed to be very relaxed when she taught her......

"Huai Dao Chief!"

Wu Jian ended, panting, his face was ruddy, and his forehead was oozing with crystal sweat, An Ran put the sword into the sheath, and looked at Huai Zhi'an at the door in surprise.

Huai Zhi'an smiled: "Yes, I realized it so quickly, and after a little retreat, I should be able to break through the Spirit Sea Realm, right?" And in that competition just now, your sword is also quite imposing. ”

I didn't expect that Daoist Huai would praise An Ran in person, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Really? In fact, thanks to Senior Sister Shangguan's good teaching, if it were just me, I am afraid that I would have to learn how to hold the sword correctly for a long time. ”

An Ran is not stupid, she knows better than anyone what level she is, and nine percent of today's achievements are due to the dedicated Senior Sister Shangguan.

"If it's Senior Sister Shangguan, it shouldn't take long to learn such a sword technique, right?" An Ran asked curiously.

A trace of strangeness flashed in Huai Zhi'an's eyes, and he coughed dryly: "Hmm...... I guess it's going to be a little faster than you. ”

Shangguan Jinghong silently lowered his head and did not speak.

It is indeed just a little bit of "100 million", an introductory sword technique like the Sunset Remnant Sun Sword Technique, she can learn one in almost a few breaths, and it is still the kind that is integrated.

But in order not to hit Enron's self-confidence, let's forget it......

Hearing this, An Ran was obviously a little happy and more confident, but then An Ran seemed to have discovered something.

He closed his eyes, sniffed lightly a few times, opened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Daoist Huai, you and Yunxiu ...... before?" Sister stays together? ”

Since Huai Zhi'an and Shangguan Jinghong already knew Murong Yunxiu's true gender, An Ran didn't bother to pretend.

"Huh? How do you know? Huai Zhi'an raised his eyebrows.

Before, he just said that he was going to Murong Yunxiu, but he didn't say that he was going to see Murong Yunxiu.

An Ran pointed at Huai Zhi'an: "Taste, Huai Daochang's body, there is a strong smell of Sister Yunxiu......

"Oh? Is it a strong taste? ”

When Shangguan Jinghong on the side heard this, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Huai Zhi'an with a smile.

My good master has been out for so long, and he is with that Murong family master, no wonder he didn't let her follow.

Huai Zhi'an, who was stunned by Shangguan's sword-like gaze and poked hard in the back, felt a deep coolness.

"Ahem, why does this sound so weird......" Huai Zhi'an helplessly explained. Something unexpected happened, so the Murong family master and I went to the border between the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty and the Western Desert. ”

"The border between the Immortal Dynasty and the Western Desert?"

Shangguan Jinghong and An Ran were stunned for a moment.

"Well, by the way, what about Brother Zhao?" Huai Zhi'an looked left and right, but did not find Zhao Tiancheng's shadow.

"What about this......"

Zhao Tiancheng pushed open the door of the dart game and came back with a large pile of things in his arms.

Huai Zhi'an glanced at it and found that it seemed to be some pen and ink rice paper, and even some books and the like, which was a bit incompatible with the image of Zhao Tiancheng's martial artist.

"You went out shopping? Why buy these? ”

"I don't want to reopen the Zhao dart game in the future, I think if I want to reopen it, I will inevitably recruit some people at that time, and now I am the only one left in the dart game, so I went out and bought some necessary things." Zhao Tiancheng explained with a smile.

An Ran hurriedly stepped forward to take it, and complained in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, why are you doing this, if you need to, you tell me, I will definitely not refuse." ”

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Zhao Tiancheng can't write because he is a martial artist, but An Ran, as the daughter of the county guard, is not inferior to ordinary calligraphy with one hand!

Zhao Tiancheng shook his head: "It's okay to ask you for help for a while, but after all, I will take care of the Zhao dart game alone, and I will learn it myself, so I don't need to trouble others." ”

In the previous Zhao dart game, the eldest brother and the second brother had to worry about everything, he didn't have to do anything, he just needed to practice with peace of mind.

But now, he's alone......

After listening to this, An Ran was a little speechless.

"By the way, Daoist Huai, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhao Tiancheng looked at Huai Zhi'an curiously.

Huai Zhi'an nodded.

"The real culprit of that incident has been found......"

Hearing this, the slightly innocent smile on Zhao Tiancheng's face suddenly turned hideous!