"Then it's decided, this time tomorrow, I'll bring them to you and show you on the spot!"

Standing on the table, Master Lan crossed his hands on his hips and looked at Master Luo condescendingly and triumphantly, with a smile on his face, as if he had already won the bet.

Luo Shi was secretly funny, but it was not good to have a seizure in front of Master Lan, otherwise he didn't know how long he would make trouble in his courtyard, so he hurriedly patted him and urged: "Okay, okay, you better take them back to practice quickly, I'll wait to see the results!"

"Okay! you wait!" Master Lan jumped down from the table and strode out, glancing at Gao Yun and them as he went, and ordered, "You can go back to the branch with me and start learning the art of the sword immediately!"

Gao Yun didn't dare to slack off, so he answered, and immediately shook Sikong Qing, who was sleeping on the side, awake: "Let's go, we have important things to do!"

Sikong Qing had just woken up from his sleep, and he was still a little unconscious, so he stretched his waist, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and looked at Gao Yun in front of him: "What did you just say?

Seeing that Master Lan had already walked away, Gao Yun glanced at him anxiously, ignored his protests, and immediately dragged him out.

The courtyard, which had been bustling with activity a few days ago, suddenly became quiet as they walked away.

Following Master Lan on a rampage, they soon returned to the square where they had previously taken the entrance exam in the Weapons Branch.

Lan Shi walked to the center of the square and stopped, then turned around and stretched out a finger to them: "Next, I will teach you the mantra of the imperial sword, you listen carefully, I will only say it once!"

When Gao Yun heard this, he hurriedly concentrated his mind and secretly memorized the mantra of the sword: "The art of the sword, gather qi to open the river, lead it with spirit, and control the sky Lingyun!"

After speaking, Lan Shi waved his small hand, and the two iron swords immediately flew out of the weapon rack, as if they had eyes, and fell straight in front of Gao Yun and Sikong Qing, as if they were nailed to the air, floating in the air without moving.

"These two are basic flying swords, and there is a trace of aura in the sword body. Pick up your sword and you'll see the essentials of Edgeworth. ”

Hearing this, Gao Yun tried to reach out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, he felt a lot of information and images pop up out of thin air in his mind, which was a demonstration of the action of controlling the flying sword.

"Alright!" Lan Shi rubbed his hands back and forth, "Next, you will practice letting the sword in your hand float in the air, and the longer the time to float, the better, and the practice time is an hour, until the unitary hour." I'm here to guide you, and if there's anything wrong with your movements or methods, I'll point it out in time. ”

Immediately, he ran to the corner of the square, squatted on the ground, and glanced at Gao Yun and Sikong Qing: "I'll wait here for you to finish practicing!"

With that, he threw some sugar residue on the ground and began to take a closer look at the scarlet ants that were gathering on the ground.

Seeing that Master Lan didn't look at them at all, Sikong Qing yawned, looked around, fell in love with a flat lying stone, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Gao Yun: "Senior brother, you have to practice hard, don't lose the face of our branch!"

Immediately, he did not touch the iron sword at all, but walked happily to the lying stone, lay down, closed his eyes, and a comfortable expression appeared on his face. For a moment, it seemed otherworldly, and earthly things seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Gao Yun looked at Master Lan, who was concentrating on studying small animals, and then at Sikong Qing, who was already snoring slightly, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Forget it, let's take care of our own business first.

Gao Yun immediately found a futon in the square and sat down cross-legged.

He looked at the iron sword in his hand that flashed with cold light, and then closed his eyes.

In my mind, the flying sword mantra and essentials that flashed just now began to emerge.

"Edgeworth's technique,. The root of the sword art is to pursue the harmony of human weapons and aura, gather popularity and open the river of sword energy. At the beginning, the sword walked in the air, flying by emptiness, it was to control the sky; when people and the good sword reached the breath of Zhou Tian and the spirit of the rhino, they could dominate the wind and clouds, and galloped thousands of miles in a moment, called Lingyun. ”

According to the complicated mantra that emerged next, Gao Yun began to draw a scoop according to the gourd, and turned the spiritual qi around his body according to it, passing through the more than a dozen meridian nodes written in the mantra.

When the turbulent torrent of aura rushed through the meridian nodes under the urging of Gao Yun's power, Gao Yun suddenly felt a slight itch, as if something had escaped from the nodes and merged into the torrent of aura in his body.

Gao Yun was startled and a little excited, and jumped up from the ground with a look of joy on his face.

I didn't expect it to be so easy to wash away the aura crystals.

It must be known that this aura microcrystalline is the gathering of aura essence, according to the essentials, the aura level needs to be above the eightfold level of the chen level to condense at will, and the lower the level, the chance of success will also be greatly reduced.

Overjoyed, Gao Yun immediately sat down cross-legged again, held his breath and concentrated, and continued to guide the torrent of spiritual energy to impact the meridian nodes in other places.

Soon, after the aura had been running for a week, eighteen aura microcrystals appeared in unison in the torrent of Gao Yun's aura aura.

Gao Yun didn't have the ability to see inwardly, so he couldn't see the condition of his own meridians, but the more than a dozen gentle feelings coming from the meridians let him know that the first step of the sword art - quenching the crystal - had been successfully completed.

But now is not the time to celebrate.

Slowly opening his eyes, Gao Yun looked at the iron sword in his hand, and then began to infuse microcrystalline.

Microcrystalline is the spiritual energy of the cultivator, and the foundation of the sword art is the spiritual energy of the human and the sword, so the cultivator needs to inject his own spiritual energy microcrystalline into the sword body and achieve convergence and fusion.

When Gao Yun forced the microcrystalline out of the meridians and slowly flowed along the palm of the sword-holding hand to the sword body, he saw the true shape of the microcrystal.

I saw tiny dots of light with slight differences in size, exuding a very soft warmth of different colors, slowly emerging from his fingertips and falling on the dark black sword.

The dim iron sword seemed to have gained life, and immediately emitted a crisp humming sound, and immediately, the iron sword lit up with a white dazzling light.

The light flashed and disappeared, and Gao Yun, who had closed his eyes slightly due to the strong light, immediately felt that the iron sword in his hand seemed to have undergone some changes.

The sword body used to be cold to the touch, and there was a slight tingling sensation, but now, there was a trace of warmth transmitted from the sword body to Gao Yun's hand, and the stinging sensation had completely faded.

Gao Yun looked at it fixedly, only to see that the sword body faintly revealed bursts of red light, which should be caused by the influence of his own crimson flame aura. Looking closely, eighteen microcrystalline points of light have been embellished on the body of the sword, not standing still, but slowly moving with a wonderful law.

Gao Yun nodded, very satisfied with the effect of microcrystalline infusion.

Now comes the final step!

He leveled the sword body with both hands, stared at it for a long time, and secretly thought in his heart: "My sword is in the sky!"

As the spiritual energy in his body surged, echoing with the light point of the sword body, Gao Yun was pleasantly surprised to see that the iron sword seemed to have sensed it and began to shake slightly.

The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, a hint of a smile appeared, and he quickly continued to urge the aura to speed up.

I saw that the iron sword trembled more and more violently, and under Gao Yun's expectant gaze, it finally gradually broke away from his hands and floated upward.

Gao Yun stared intently at the iron sword that gradually rose between the shakes, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

However, before he could laugh, with a loud "clang", the iron sword suddenly fell to the floor.

"There can't be the slightest slack!"

Gao Yun depressedly self-examined, and then he tried to follow the mantra again.

Soon, the iron sword fell down again with a shudder.

He kept his face composed, didn't say a word, and continued like a machine.

Pick up, levitate, fall to the ground......

After failing more than a dozen times, the sixteenth time, under Gao Yun's full attention, although the iron sword trembled, it was already able to float in the air and not fall.

Gao Yun carefully controlled the iron sword, and at the same time, he calculated the strength of the soles of his feet, and his body jumped onto the sword body.

The sword body was under pressure and shook for a while, but fortunately it only dropped a little height and did not fall to the ground.

Before Gao Yun could be happy, his eyes staring at the sword body suddenly saw a pair of feet wearing white embroidered shoes landing on the iron sword.

Startled, he immediately fell to the ground with his sword.

As soon as he looked up, Gao Yun suddenly saw a miserable white face, full bangs, white hair and waist-length, and a woman in white clothes standing in front of him!I1387