"Senior, you didn't do a very good job of wiping the words in the "Flat Sand and Falling Geese", the "wipe" in the sword pays attention to the elegance of the sword, and the sword is free, the force you just used is too great, and there is no such feeling of being elegant!" Bayar said cautiously.

Wan Qingping carefully tasted Bayar's instructions, and felt that he still didn't understand the point, so he ordered: "You can demonstrate it again!"

"Yes, the seniors are optimistic!" As he spoke, Bayar pulled out the sword weapon behind his back and pointed forward, "Hmmm-hmm-hmm-", and cast three swords in a row, only to see the sword shadow walking around, each sword is like a wandering spirit snake, giving people a sense of agility and elegance.

Wan Qingping's eyes were firmly fixed on the trajectory of the sword, and he had a full view of the entire demonstration process, and after reading it, he couldn't help but think of the tricks he used, and he couldn't help but be a little red-faced, and the gap was too big! This may be very general, if the swordsmanship is compared to the calligraphy in the mundane, his swordsmanship is the dog crawling written by the enlightenment schoolchildren, and Bayar's swordsmanship is the Junxiu Xiaokai written by the young Xiu.

"What about this time?" imitated Bayar's sword move, and used the trick of Pingsha and Falling Geese again.

Bayar didn't know how to answer, because this time was not much better than the last time, so he could only say vaguely: "As long as the seniors are willing to work hard and practice hard, they will definitely make progress, and this time is much better than the last time!"

Although Bayar's words sounded like an affirmation, Wan Qingping had read countless people, so how could he not know the meaning of his words? However, he also knew that swordsmanship could not be practiced with a handful, it only relied on water grinding work, and there was no room for half-tricks. If nothing else, take Bayar as an example, don't look at the swordsmanship so superb, but according to him, he has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he has been practicing it for more than 80 years, and there is also the reason why he himself has a talent for swordsmanship that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Since returning to Zhang Huankou, Wan Qingping has extended the time of daily sword practice from half an hour to one and a half hours, as for the reason, it is nothing more than the broken sword composed of the Qing Ying Needle when he killed the fish demon and cut it empty again, which naturally prompted him to strengthen his swordsmanship practice, otherwise no matter how good the magic weapon is, it will be difficult to make contributions when encountering strong enemies.

After practicing for nearly half an hour, he was already sweating profusely, so he waved his hand and told Bayar to retreat, while he himself returned to the house, but instead of resting, he took out a book of formation laws and studied it carefully.

In the battle of killing the fish demon, the problems exposed were not only swordsmanship, but also formations and the true fire of the six yao.

At that time, although the Liuyao True Fire froze the fish demon, it was finally escaped by this beast, and the last time he was in the desert he was defeated by the demon scorpion with Neidan to break through the ice and escape, this is the second time. It can be seen that although the Six Lines True Fire is sharp and has infinite potential, it still can't be his killer weapon at present, the main reason is that the layers of the Six Lines True Fire cultivation are too shallow, and if the cultivation of the two lines is achieved, such a situation will never occur.

However, it is impossible to cultivate the power of the two masters in a short period of time, one is that the second layer of the Six Masters Fire Control Sutra has not yet been comprehended, and the other is that he does not have the second Heaven and Earth Yin Fire in his hands.

Needless to say, the time to trap the fish demon at that time was too short, and it had to be strengthened.

Seeing him return to the house, the that was lying on the bed suddenly came to his senses, kicked his calf, jumped to the ground, and then climbed up with his left leg, and finally climbed up to the book, shrunk into a small ball and rolled.

"Get out of the way!" Wan Qingping was impatient to be disturbed, and with a wave of the book in his hand, he lifted the little guy out.

If the egg is so easy to be dismissed, then it is not a egg, and soon, there is a warm feeling on the legs, but it is the little guy who climbs up again.

"This little thing, it's getting bolder and bolder!" Wan Qingping muttered to himself helplessly, because of the theft of the bitter wood, he felt guilty about the, so he relaxed the control of the little guy, causing the-egg to germinate.

It seems that this little guy has to be re-adjusted! But the training will not work for a while, so you can only take out a stone spear worm gallstone and stabilize the little guy first.

Placed together with the gallstone were a few round demon pills, looking at these demon pills, Wan Qingping's face showed Chen Si's color.

The demon pill is naturally intended to be used to refine the refinement mana pill, but it is a question of which pill to refine with these demon pills, the reason is that he is not sure what level of cultivation he can raise after the ghost withered vine blooms, in case he advances his cultivation to the early stage of the golden pill in one fell swoop, and then refines the demon pill into the early stage of the golden pill, wouldn't it be a big waste?

Let's leave it like this for now, and then decide how to use these demon pills after seeing the situation, anyway, there is no shortage of mana enhancement pills in my hand for the time being!

Wan Qingping made up his mind, put away the demon pill, and continued to look at the formation book, while the egg was holding a stone spear worm gallstone and lying on his bun contentedly, stopping making trouble.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is three months, and at this time, the grass of the Momba grassland is flying, and there is a vibrant scene everywhere. Perhaps because of the hot weather, more monks came to the cyclamen to drink tea, which made the owner of the teahouse make a lot of money.

On this day, an uninvited guest came to the cyclamen teahouse, and as soon as this person entered the door, the monk who was loudly discussing the big and small things in the immortal world immediately stopped talking, and for a while, the entire first floor was silent.

"This immortal master ......" The young man stepped forward tremblingly, although the cyclamen came and went with monks, but because there was a mid-stage Jindan monk standing behind the teahouse, the tea guests would consciously restrain the breath on their bodies when they came in, how could they be as unscrupulous as this one now.

"The private room on the second floor, number C!" came to the mouth and spit out a few words faintly.

As soon as the young man heard that the person in front of him specifically asked for the private room with the number C, he suddenly remembered the instructions of a guest officer yesterday, and hurriedly said: "Lord Immortal, please!"

No one had an idea, but after the man went upstairs, a man wearing a hat sitting in an inconspicuous corner on the first floor muttered in a low voice: "Jindan Great Perfection, such a high cultivation!"

As soon as he entered the private room of C, he found that there was no tea on the table, but a letter and pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and when he saw the words on the envelope, he took out the letter paper and read it carefully.

The more I looked at it, the tighter my brows wrinkled, and after reading it, I muttered to myself with an ugly face: "The deputy seal of Fengtianxi fell into the hands of the lama, and that person is just a contact person, so it is a little difficult to do now!"

After walking back and forth in the room for a while, the man hesitantly took out a piece of paper from the table, picked up a pen and wrote, and after writing, put the letter into the original envelope and put it on the table.