Dan Qianjue saw Yingtian browsing the "Two Points of Disease Thorn Technique" exercise book as if he was looking at the flowers, and he was surprised for a while, and then shook his head and sighed. He was puzzled: "Hall Master, you can see it so quickly, are you sure it has an effect?" ”

Yingtian closed the exercise book, closed his eyes slightly, and pondered for a while before saying: "This exercise is based on speed, and divides the power of one move into two attacks, so it can present two sword lights in a single stabbing attack. ”

"There are only four moves in "Two-point Disease Stabbing Technique", but the moves are not effective. Although the effect of each sword move is dazzling, if you only use these four moves against the enemy, you will not be able to do it. It is not suitable for use as a martial art in combat, but it is more suitable as a technique to assist in combat. ”

"Really!" Dan Qianjue was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was shocked that Yingtian could read the exercise book so quickly, and he could comprehend it so thoroughly; I was surprised that he could accurately get to the point when he read it for the first time, and analyzed the disadvantages of "Two-point Piercing Technique" to the core.

In fact, this exercise book is a rather special sword technique-like mental method, and it also magically comes with sword moves. Moreover, none of them had seen the mental method of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, so they were not familiar with it, and they were not able to explore the deeper parts.

Even so, Yingtian's analysis is based on the current limited level of cognition, but it is still not wrong and quite insightful.

And Dan Qianjue has used the "Two Points of Disease Stabbing Technique" for so many years, and he can recite it backwards. Even though he has an in-depth understanding of this exercise and can express some of his own opinions, he thinks that he can't speak the same as the hall master's high opinions.

Yingtian didn't notice Qianjue's expression, pondered for a while, and said, "This exercise should be able to be modified and improved, and it will be a great help to the enemy in the future." ”

"Can it be modified? Hall master, how to change? Qianjue said eagerly. He also hoped that his exercise book could go further and add glory to the Heavenly Eagle Hall.

Yingtian nodded, and slowly analyzed: "I don't have much time to study it now, I can only provide an idea. Do you know that breaking ten thousand laws with a sword and slashing thunder light quickly is the highest level of using a sword. The speed of the sword can reach the level of slashing lightning strikes and cutting lightning bolts. ”

This may be an exaggeration, but the creators of "Dichotomy Stabbing" lacked that courage and vision. If you increase your speed to the extreme, you can not only perform multiple moves at once, but also use your internal qi and sword qi to enhance your attack power and deterrence. ”

However, the creator of this sword technique sacrificed the attack power of the sword move in order to increase the speed of the sword attack. The end result is that it doesn't really increase speed, and it splits attack power in two. Although it looks fancy, it is twice as powerful. ”

Yingtian thought that if the invisible sword qi mentioned by Uncle Kuan was modified and supplemented to the "Two Divisions of the Piercing Technique", this sword technique could also be pushed to a higher level. However, he himself didn't know what the formless sword qi was, so there was no need to make unwarranted discussions.

In the end, Yingtian said: "Qianjue, if you have time, you can follow the idea I said to improve the "Two Points of Disease Piercing Technique". When the time comes, we will work together to revise and improve this exercise, so that it will become an earth-level or even heaven-level exercise. Believe me, there is a lot of room for improvement in the "Two-point Piercing Technique" exercise. ”

If a Xuan-level lower-grade exercise is improved to the earth-level, it will make people sigh with admiration, let alone the heaven-level. Yingtian's remarks surprised Dan Qianjue, if it weren't for the fact that he had just analyzed the "Two Points of Disease Assassination" so thoroughly, Qianjue would really see the hall master as a novice on paper.

Now, Dan Qianjue has completely confronted Yingtian. He didn't expect that the martial arts theory of the young hall master was also so profound, and his ability to comprehend martial arts was worthy of heaven.

Didn't Master often say that everyone is born the same? Alas, it's not all a good thing that your old man encourages me so much! I wasn't mentally prepared at all, when will the shock to my liver calm down today?

After more than an hour, after a long heart-to-heart conversation between the two, the like-minded Tang Yingtian and Dan Qianjue both felt that it was too late to see each other. In the end, they left their contact information, hugged their fists, and went their separate ways, and did what was important to them.

Yingtian walked out of the tea shop, got into a taxi, and rented a house more than ten kilometers away from the "Chunjiang Lijing" community, which was used as a place for the members of the Tianying Hall to meet and communicate in the future.

In order to deal with current and future opponents, the Aquila Hall can only exist in concealment and operate secretly. Yingtian rents a temporary place, which can not only be attacked, retreated, but also difficult to detect.

Yingtian walked out of the door, looked at the mid-floor suite located in Xiaotong Street, which was more than 200 square meters, and sighed: "Now I can finally implement my plan and let it go." ”

Walking out of Xiaotong Street, Yingtian got on a bus with a travel bag on his back.

This time he took the bus to travel, he wanted to enjoy the prosperous scene of Jincheng, but soon after getting on the bus, there was a strong wind outside.

The autumn wind blows the leaves yellow, and Jincheng is gray. The autumn wind blows the yellow leaves of the trees all over the street, and the dust and dim light around make people feel depressed.

School is about to start in a few days, Yingtian has already talked to Miaofu on the phone, and he is going to Qingshen Mountain today to pick her up from the mountain to go to school.

Yingtian thought about going to Qingshen Mountain to meet Lao Ji officially this time, and was going to give him the fiery red fruit, thanking him for saving his life and taking care of Fu'er. Lao Ji is a professor of medicine, and this fruit should be useful to him.

Sitting on the bus, he thought about going to school, and naturally thought of Han Bing and Ye Zhihan. At present, neither of them has been heard from, and the other is sick and far away in New Province. Thinking of this, his heart was sad, and his feelings of longing arose.

Xie Baiman has not heard from him for many days, and he doesn't know what is happening now. Fang Doudou called a few days ago and said that he would be in Jincheng tomorrow.

He has always liked mechanical gadgets and has been admitted to Shu University of Technology. This school is in the north of Yizhou District, more than 20 kilometers away from Xihua Medical University, where Yingtian studied.

As soon as the brakes squeaked, the door opened, and a group of young men and women rushed into the car giggling.

"Alas, what a lot of dust! Yuzhu, there is a vacant seat here, come here. A beautiful and capable woman of eighteen or nineteen greeted the girl behind her.

Immediately after, the two women staggered over a few steps and sat on the seat in front of Yingtian.

At this time, a young woman sat in a chair by the window next to Yingtian, and a young man sat down on the opposite side of the aisle.

As soon as Yingtian turned his head to look out of the car window, he heard "You, get up!" The sound of the command. He was indifferent, still calmly looking out the window at the gray sky.

"Are you deaf? Boy, get up! The roar reached Yingtian's eardrums again, and his clothes were pulled hard.

He turned his head to see a young man in his twenties glaring at him, one hand on his shoulder and his clothes firmly grasped.

"Please take your hands away." Yingtian said calmly, without the slightest intention of being angry.

"Huh? I told you to give up your seat, don't you understand? The young man was already angry, his voice was getting louder and louder, and he looked like he would not give up until he reached his goal.

Yingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and gently teased, "Smack!" The young man's hand was opened. For this reckless and reckless seventh-layer late-stage martial artist, he had no need to get angry.