After a few hours, Ling Miao stopped what she was doing, put down the Xuantie Greatsword, took out a bun from the mustard seed bag, and looked at the sword trick that Qingyun had given her while gnawing.

Yuehuazong sword trick, the first style, invite the moon.

She saw Bai Chuluo use it when she was in the Twin Secret Realm, and it was a large-scale killing move.

The starting style is relatively simple, and the sword style is not difficult.

Ling Miao shook the hand holding the bun in the air a few times.

She could make a comparison, but she couldn't run the aura, so she couldn't bring out the power of the sword technique......

Wait, then again.

Ling Miao took down the sword trick a little, held the bun in his mouth, and began to ponder.

For ordinary monks, a large-scale killing move like this can't spread the power of the sword style with aura, and the attack effect will indeed be greatly reduced.

But her sword, as soon as she took it out, was so big, and the attack range was not small!

Moreover, her strength is also big enough!

Although it is true that there is no aura, it will be discounted, but the attack effect, presumably she can still use some of it, right?

Just do it, Ling Miao picked up the guy, and made a starting gesture not very skillfully, and rushed towards a snow house.

At this time, on top of another snow house, Cangwu and Qingyun were leisurely drinking tea.

This is the scene constructed by Qingyun after taming this small fantasy world, which is very in line with the aesthetics of the two.

The whiteness continues to fall from the sky, and the whole world is quiet and beautiful.

Sip tea quietly with your best friends.

Several disciples were obediently trained, and even the youngest and most noisy one was honestly practicing sword swinging.

This rare quiet time is short and reassuring.

Syllable!

A loud bang was heard in the distance.

The two of them were stunned at the same time when they drank tea, and tacitly looked in the direction where Ling Miao was trained.

The direction from which the movement came.

I saw a slightly taller snow house, creaking and creaking to the side.

Hold it on for a few seconds.

Didn't hold on.

There was a bang.

The snow house collapsed.

Cangwu: "......"

For Ling Miao, his receptivity is better than Qingyun's.

Cangwu teacup was brought back to his lips, and he glanced at Qingyun playfully: Didn't you just say that the little girl was honestly practicing swinging the sword?

The corners of Qingyun's eyes twitched.

No, that little ghost!

He just went over to see that he was indeed swinging his sword honestly?

It's only been less than an hour, and the house has begun to be demolished again?

So why did you want to demolish his snow house this time?

As he pondered, he heard a few loud brushing noises again in Ling Miao's direction, and the woods in the courtyard began to collapse piece by piece.

Qingyun got up with a dark face, and a few steps later, that little ghost was estimated to have finished dismantling the little illusion he had worked so hard to construct.

Although this is an illusion, even if it is destroyed, he will not feel distressed.

But at this point in time, seeing that the secret realm of the ancient battlefield will be closed in a few days, it is also a waste of time to tame a new small fantasy realm and then construct a new training scene.

He hurried over to see what kind of demon that little ghost was doing over there, and then stopped her.

With a breath, Qingyun had already appeared on the low wall of Ling Miao's courtyard.

The little girl is swinging her sword and attacking everything around her indiscriminately.

He first subconsciously observed a few of Ling Miao's moves, but they were all in shape, although there was no aura fluctuation, but the attack effect was huge.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the ruins of buildings and staggered trees all over the ground, desperately suppressing the urge to kill this little ghost in his heart.

He could guess that this little ghost probably had just realized something, so he wanted to practice his hands, but that didn't mean that she could bully his house and these flowers and plants like this.

Qingyun took a deep breath, resisting the urge to roar.

"Ling Miao, stop me."

Ling Miao, who was about to attack the next snow house, heard the voice, reflexively stopped what he was doing, and looked towards Qingyun.

"Second Master?"

The snow house in front of her escaped.

Ling Miao was a little puzzled, everything in the illusion was fake, and it couldn't be used to practice?

Qingyun pinched his fingertips and threw it out.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Miao found that she was already in a huge formation, and she didn't even see the process of Qingyun laying down the formation.

Qingyun: "I only have a few snow houses, it's not enough for you to cut, if you want to practice, let me roll into the formation to practice." ”

Ling Miao's side understood what Qingyun meant almost immediately.

The moment the formation shrouded, all kinds of attacks followed, there were condensed ghost qi, flying talismans, and all kinds of weapons attacking from all directions, directly providing Ling Miao with an all-round group fighting service without dead ends.

Attacks came from all directions, and Ling Miao was overwhelmed.

The ghost qi can only be blocked with the Xuantie sword, if the talisman is not split off and pasted on her in time, she will have to suffer a little, and there are weapons of any style, and even some weapons, after they are defeated, a small hidden weapon will pop out of it and continue to attack.

Qingyun crossed his arms and looked at the chaotic situation in the formation.

"I heard Cangwu talk a little about your situation, great strength and high understanding, of course, it is your advantage, but if you want to go further, these alone are far from enough."

"By the way, if this formation doesn't find the formation eye, it won't stop attacking, so you should deal with it carefully."

After simply telling Ling Miao how to crack the eye of the formation, Qingyun left.

Within the formation.

In the face of such an unreasonable attack, Ling Miao could only deal with it carefully, while frantically reviewing every sword move in the sword technique, although the formation was dangerous, it really allowed her to quickly integrate the sword technique she had just seen with the Xuantie Great Sword.

In the next few days, Ling Miao was locked in the formation by Qingyun to train.

Every time she found the eye of the formation and broke out of the formation, before she could catch her breath, she was thrown into the next formation by Qingyun who rushed over.

Qingyun's formation is very mixed, the attacks in the formation, the main attack, the main speed, the main force, and even some of them have a small illusion, which makes Ling Miao doubt for a while, will it be so mixed, is this really a serious sword venerable?

But I have to say that the progress in the actual combat is extremely fast, Ling Miao was trapped in Qingyun's various weird formations, and while improving his sword path, he also realized the way to break the formation.

On this end, Ling Miao was tortured enough by Qingyun's formation, and on the other side, the senior brothers and sisters were not much better.

Qingyun constructed this illusion realm, which was originally used to assist his own cultivation, so there are many methods that can assist in cultivation.

On that side, Duan Yunzhou, Xuan Yan and Lin Qiancheng were being chased by dense vines and demon beasts.