"I now know that you caused the collapse of Qingyang Mountain." Zheng Kai sat on the chair and nodded, "But that's fine, at least you can relax and don't have to be so guarded." ”

"Hmm......" When listening to Zheng Kai's speech, Bing Shijue kept frowning and staring at his face.

Zheng Kai's appearance is also similar to Luo Yiran and Bi Min on the side, and the clothes on their bodies are also much more stable, all of them are biased towards dark tones, and at most the departments to which the two belong can be seen from some lines.

And Zheng Kai, who was sitting on top of the high hall, had black and white hair, wrinkles on his face, and many more wrinkles on his skin than Bing Shijue remembered.

"What, Bing Shijue?" Zheng Kai noticed Bing Shijue's gaze and couldn't help but chuckle, "You are an immortal cultivator, you can live forever, but we will be old." ”

"Of course I know this, but I forgot about it for a while." Bing Shijue nodded, and his divine thoughts swept over the bodies of the people around him, their bodies were indeed older than before, although they had been bathed in aura, but aging was inevitable.

"Don't worry, your parents are still alive, but they are cultivating." Zheng Kai noticed the change in Bing Shijue's expression, and said loudly, "You train as much as you want during this time, and Bi Min and Luo Yiran will also accompany you." But it won't be long, and they still have important things to do. ”

"It's just...... Something feels a little wrong. Bing Shijue lowered his head and pondered, his gaze swept around with his divine thoughts, but he didn't notice any difference, "It's just that everyone is familiar with each other, and what they say is normal, but I feel a little different." ”

"You're talking about the retreat." Luo resolutely spread his hands, "You have been in retreat for more than 20 years, and then you were injured when you broke through." ”

"So you're old?" Bing Shijue nodded, "I remember that I was doing something very important and related to everyone's lives. ”

"Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons." Bi Min glanced at Luo Yiran, then at Zheng Kai, and then at Bing Shijue, "When you were in retreat, you were in order to solve this problem, so you were too eager for quick success, resulting in injury." And now that I have finally recovered and my cultivation has grown, I just need to continue to do it. ”

"Hmm......" Bing Shijue nodded, making sure that there was nothing abnormal in his sea of consciousness space and body, but now he didn't dare to penetrate his divine thoughts into the other party's brain, "However, I always feel that this way is ...... Your costumes and whatever, it's not quite right. ”

"That's all a trifle." Zheng Kai raised his hand, "Bi Min, Luo Yiran, let's take Bing Shijue to practice basic martial arts first, you have enough lifespan and enough energy, we don't have it." ”

"It's also ......" Bing Shijue glanced at Zheng Kai, it was indeed a familiar face and a familiar voice, but there was more distance in his tone and behavior. When leaving the official mansion, Bing Shijue looked up at the distant sky that was constantly shattering and then being bridged again, and he always felt that some unpleasant memories rose in his heart.

"Lost memories will come back slowly." Luo resolutely said, "You don't have to worry, even if you can't remember, your senior brother will also tell us, and he can tell you when your swordsmanship cultivation is completed." ”

"How can I listen to your tone and outdo me completely?" Bing Shijue followed the old man who had already entered middle age, passed by himself, and he could smile at the same age. And the teenagers and girls in their twenties looked at him with curiosity or admiration.

"You've been in retreat for more than 20 years, and we've been training for more than 20 years." Luo resolutely said, relying on Bi Min to open the way, they easily came to the martial arts arena.

"Moreover, your senior brother also specially passed on some precautions to us." Bi Min pointed to his head, "He said, you have converged your physical fitness to the same level as us, and use less energy in your body. Wait until you can defeat us completely, and then use it. ”

"It's like a soldier......" Bing Shijue was about to say with a smile, when suddenly the inside of his brain was like thousands of needles about to pierce out, and the strong discomfort even made Bing Shijue stumble.

"Don't rush to remember what happened before." Luo resolutely sighed and grabbed Bing Shijue's arm, "Your divine thoughts are consumed too much. ”

"Indeed...... More than I could have imagined. Bing felt so dizzy that his vision was blurred, as if there were thousands, thousands, hundreds of millions of beings inside his brain who wanted to tear his head apart and come to this world so uncomfortable.

"But I know what you're trying to say, with these bows and crossbows, the training of soldiers will indeed be reduced after the firearms." Bi Min said, "Your physical fitness and ability are like this, and the basic skills must have been completely forgotten." ”

"yes, that's why it's up to you to train." After more than a dozen breaths, Bing Shijue slowly recovered, and only then did he realize that he had been taken to the inside of the martial arts hall by Luo Yiran. Here is a square platform, with bluestone bricks laid at the feet, white walls and black tiles around it, and some weapons placed on bamboo frames in the corners for people to use.

"It's training, but Bing Shijue, in fact, you don't know how to use weapons at all." Bi Min found a stool and sat down, looking at the two people standing in the martial arts hall square, "Without your energy, without divine thoughts, your combat level is really no different from ordinary people." ”

"That's true." After adjusting his breathing again, Bing Shijue felt that the tingling sensation in his mind began to slowly lessen. But as Bi Min said, he really didn't come into contact with any of this.

"I can wait for you to go to the sea space to see the swordsmanship." Luo resolutely supported his body with an axe, and said leisurely, "Don't let us fall apart when the time comes." ”

"If you don't study, I think it's really possible." After Bing Shijue smiled, he also restrained his divine thoughts and entered his own sea of consciousness space. Another copy of "Qingyang Swordsmanship" also emerged, and after the Divine Thoughts were swept, it was learned that there were 12 moves in this swordsmanship, but apparently the creators also took into account the situation that the Divine Thoughts could not be used and the energy was exhausted.

At the same time, this author also explained in great detail how to grasp the mystery of the sword technique in an ordinary state, and how to maximize the use of the acupoints in his body when the immortal cultivator is in a good state to accumulate energy and explode energy.

Not only that, but the sword trick also tells you how to use different enemies.

It can be said that every detail is in place.

Even, in order to be able to play the sword moves normally, there are some body techniques, breathing methods, assassination techniques, and so on.

It is also a pity that this book is made of materials from the world of cultivating immortals, although it is only a few dozen pages thin, but as soon as the divine mind is swept away, the vast amount of knowledge erupts from it.

"Qingyang Sword Technique First Style, Thousands of Miles Qingyang." After a brief flip through the pages, Bing Shijue refocused on the books, "Theoretically, there are three different ways to ......"

Under Bing Shijue's closed eyelids, his eyeballs were trembling rapidly, and Luo Yiran and Bi Min, who were standing on the side, naturally raised their heads and looked at the breath that was isolated from the outside.

"Is that enough, time?" Bi Min asked.

"Actually, it's already a lot." Luo resolutely smiled, "It's been more than 20 years, and I've done everything." ”

"I don't think it's enough......" Bi Min narrowed his eyes, his masseter muscles bulging slightly, "We're still too weak." ”

"Brother, you have to eat one bite at a time, especially in the department you are in charge of." Luo resolutely lowered his gaze, because Bing Shijue in front of him opened his eyes, and with a move of his fingers, the wooden sword on the wooden shelf also flew towards his palm.

"Don't use the ability of an immortal cultivator." Luo smiled resolutely, flicked his wrist, and grabbed the handle of the axe.

"Don't worry, in the early stage of this swordsmanship, it is said to reduce the ability to use and exercise your control ability." Bing Shijue stepped out, and the long sword stabbed straight into Luo Yiran's chest.

"He is worthy of being an immortal cultivator, and he has made rapid progress." As soon as Luo Yiran raised his wrist, the huge axe face was directly blocked in front of him, but Bing Shijue changed his move in vain, and the tip of the sword tilted, sliding along the axe handle towards Luo Yiran's wrist.

"It's just that the foundation isn't very good." Luo resolutely smiled, his wrist flipped, and the huge force of the axe directly shattered the wooden sword, his body leaned forward, and the axe smashed directly on Bing Shijue's shoulder, making a piercing sound like the collision of gold and iron.

"That's true." Bing Shijue picked up his axe as if he was picking up a piece of paper, and moved it aside.

Then he stretched out his hand, and the wooden sword that had broken on the ground healed again as if it had life, and re-condensed into the shape of a long sword and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

"Need to put some more practice in your head?" Luo resolutely glanced at Bing Shijue's shoulder, only his clothes were cut, but his skin was not damaged in the slightest.

"No, I have enough knowledge in my head, but I have to use it." Bing Shijue smiled, "I learned a lot when I was in Xuanwu before, but I haven't practiced it. ”

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Luo resolutely exerted his strength suddenly, the muscles on his arm bulged, and he stepped out in one step, and the axe slashed at Bing Shijue's neck.

But this time, Bing Shijue took a few steps back lightly, and the wooden sword stretched out and rested on the axe. Follow with slight pressure.

"Oh?" Luo resolutely felt that his sudden force was taken to other places, and for a while, his center was a little unstable, "Tai Chi Sword Technique? ”