The days of arranging organs, checking formations, feeding chickens and ducks, sharpening bamboo swords, and Ling Qingyun's miscellaneous labor continued.

This was a physically and mentally exhausting process, but Ling Qingyun was just having fun in the midst of suffering, finding pleasure in the mechanism, the formation, and the sharpening of the bamboo sword.

The more complex mechanisms showed him the mysteries, the formations worked one after another, and resonated with the rune array in his heart, sharpening the bamboo sword became more and more handy, and in the process of improving his skills, Ling Qingyun even felt that he had gained insight into the hollow and tenacious mystery of the bamboo plant, and reached an indescribable friendship with it.

With the improvement of the quality and control skills of the bamboo sword, the time for Ling Qingyun to perform the Yanbo Sword Technique has also lasted longer and longer, from four and five moves to ten and eleven moves, and in some cases, the bamboo sword turned into powder and smoke fluttered and sprinkled from the air after dancing for twenty moves, Wei Lan also came to point out from time to time, sometimes holding Ling Qingyun's hand to demonstrate in person, his every word and action brought Ling Qingyun great help.

But in this way, there is still a long way to go before he can continue to perform the Yanbo Sword Technique, but Ling Qingyun's January miscellaneous time has come to an end.

"Little junior brother, with your talent, you really should study the trick, and in the future, you may be able to create a subversive weapon like the Divine Machine Crossbow, or even a puppet life!" Zhuge Yu's eyes burned, and he held Ling Qingyun's hand and refused to let go.

"Second Senior Brother, I really don't have that talent...... Ling Qingyun was embarrassed, an epoch-making product like a divine crossbow?puppet life?It is not an exaggeration to make the former known as a craftsman saint, the latter is the realm of the creator, he thinks that it is incredible enough for the Mingyue Monk to create the Mingyue Flower like that.

Zhuge Yu sighed: "Actually, I also have selfish intentions, and with your little junior brother, the work is really much easier." ”

This is too straightforward, Ling Qingyun is even more speechless, so Zhuge Yu can do this when he stays in the bamboo forest every day, and he will inevitably be beaten up if he treats people like this outside.

"If you have time, I am willing to share my worries more for my senior brother. He said, not perfunctory, but empathize with this kind of work, Zhuge Yu must be more difficult to create and arrange the mechanism alone.

"Senior brother has a heart!" Zhuge Yu was pleased, this smile seemed to imply the taste of a successful plan.

Next, Zhuge Yu put on a serious expression and handed a scroll to Ling Qingyun: "Although junior brother, you came to run errands for me because of the miscellaneous servants of the sect, it is a fact that you have done me a great favor, senior brother, there is nothing else, you can accept this formation map." ”

"Formation Atlas?" Ling Qingyun was shocked when he saw the result: "No, the value of this scroll ......"

"It's a welcome gift for senior brother, don't give face to senior brother!" Zhuge Yu said: "I have already eaten this formation, and I can copy it exactly the same at will, so you can study it carefully so that it will not be buried." ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Seeing Zhuge Yu's resolute attitude, Ling Qingyun had no choice but to accept this scroll, and was once again moved by the harmony and care of his master.

This formation is not a famous and powerful big formation, and it is impossible to arrange it with Ling Qingyun's formation attainments and financial resources, but this formation is vast and complex, composed of many units, involving the principles of various energy operations, which is suitable for Ling Qingyun to disassemble and apply to the runes. Obviously, Zhuge Yu also paid attention to Ling Qingyun's performance in his busy schedule, and learned that he had this need, this kind of attention and care was silent, but it could better reflect the preciousness of this friendship.

In the next few days, Ling Qingyun still went to the bamboo house to fight for Zhuge Yu, but was driven out by Zhuge Yu, on the grounds that the squeezing work had been completed, and there was no need for extra people to get in the way, so it was a little helpless to let Ling Qingyun come back after school started.

At this moment, Ling Qingyun's daily life was completely spent in sharpening the bamboo sword and trying the Yanbo sword technique, monotonous and pure, but the bamboo sword could hold on for longer and longer, twenty moves, twenty-five moves, thirty moves...... One day, the smoke filled, the bamboo sword turned into smoke waves, and the ring dance was endless.

"It's done. Wei Lan smiled, Ling Qingyun's control of the strength had been supported to the point of performing the Yanbo Sword Technique to a small consummation state, in this state, the force of the bamboo sword was extremely balanced, and it would not be damaged even if it was a hundred or a thousand moves without interference from external forces, which would last until Ling Qingyun stopped swinging the sword, and then the bamboo sword disintegrated.

There is no doubt that Ling Qingyun, who can control his strength so exquisitely and perfectly, has achieved a further improvement in his sword skills, and even has the significance of comprehending the Yanbo Sword Technique, under normal circumstances, it would take Ling Qingyun five or six months to make such progress, but under Wei Lan's careful guidance, it only took one month to achieve it.

"Thanks to Master's order!" Ling Qingyun sighed, he knew that without Wei Lan's guidance, he would never be able to make such rapid progress, and he also knew that Wei Lan seemed to live in the bamboo forest, secluded and leisurely, but in fact, as a strong person in the academy, he must be busy with affairs, and he took so much time to guide Ling Qingyun for fear that he would have to make up for it afterwards.

"It's up to you. Wei Lan smiled: "You have almost stopped cultivating for a month and a half. ”

Yes, this is also an important reason, no matter what path you take, you can only achieve great things because you have no distractions, Ling Qingyun nodded solemnly, and then saluted Wei Lan more respectfully, he was willing to spare his cultivation time to immerse himself in sword training, and it was not the result of Wei Lan's order?

Everyone understands the truth of single-mindedness, but it is too difficult to do it, and Ling Qingyun said that although swordsmanship is important, cultivation is essential for the realm, it is the foundation of strength, and it is faster than the skill to progress. And the improvement of cultivation is also conducive to increasing perception and understanding, and promoting faster progress in sword skills, which is a virtuous circle.

It can be said that only those who are truly indifferent, or those who have no way to advance in cultivation, will focus on skills, and Ling Qingyun, who has advanced by leaps and bounds in cultivation, is obviously not among them.

However, Wei Lan pointed out that he needed to consolidate in the Stone Spirit Realm, but building the foundation opened up extra time for Ling Qingyun, so that he finally had the opportunity to practice his sword without distraction, and improve his skills in a special way, in the process, thousands of bamboo swords broke down, and there was a long accumulation of young people who silently sharpened their swords, and other people would be driven crazy by countless failures, but he persevered, and his swordsmanship improved, and it came naturally.

Therefore, Wei Lan was relieved and sighed, he did not mistake this disciple, he not only has an amazing talent for swords, but also has a paranoid love for swords, only in this way can he go fast and far.

From this point on, Ling Qingyun was finally able to take a step forward, and it was also the initial challenge, the Yanbo Sword Technique, the Solid Essence Peiyuan Style.

This is very difficult, the sword should be incomparable, and a kind of swordsmanship is just elegant and changing, how can it become a vortex to pull the energy of heaven and earth? In this process, it is necessary to guide the irregular Yanbo Sword Technique with a certain intention, and add the meaning of attraction to the sword intent, each sword changes slightly, but in fact, it produces a field full of absorption power with subtle changes, just like a whirlpool and tornado in nature, Ling Qingyun couldn't help but think of this kind of martial arts he had learned, and couldn't help but take its essence to demonstrate, but a bamboo sword with a handle couldn't bear it, and even cut his skin after being twisted into pieces.

Ling Qingyun simply treated the wound, and constantly added all kinds of mysteries to the Yanbo Sword Technique, adding the idea of traction in the artistic conception, such as drawing a huge whirlpool on the light map of the Yanbo Lake, in this case, the bamboo sword endured a new test, breaking in hundreds, but the Yanbo realm formed by Ling Qingyun's Yanbo Sword Technique also had an increasingly amazing attraction, like a big mouth trying to breathe all kinds of energy that was free from heaven and earth.

This sword dance is different from the past, there are bamboo leaves flying, whirlwind around the smoke waves, there is also water vapor condensation, creating a larger scale of mist, and even attracting elemental energy to manifest, in this small space dragged out a faint streamer, each other is more beautiful than a rainbow.

At this moment, Ling Qingyun and Wei Lan smiled tacitly, although the heaven and earth energy that was drawn was still very weak, the most critical step had already been taken.

More intense, the realm that can be called a storm surrounds Ling Qingyun, the bamboo leaves and flying sand are driven by the sword blade, and a special barrier on the outer layer of the sword mist is formed, and all kinds of energy, including aura, pass through the barrier, but in the face of the special artistic conception in the sword blade, the more quintessential part is merged into the body of the sword maker, so that Ling Qingyun is full of qi and blood in the long sword cultivation, and his spirit is vibrant.

As he pulled the energy of heaven and earth into his body again and again, Ling Qingyun found that the solid foundation of the Yanbo Sword Technique was not just as simple as absorbing energy, but also that the body's qi, blood, and true qi would also be adjusted to a special state when performing this set of sword techniques, which was the most suitable for absorbing and transforming the energy into the body to avoid wasting and leaving sequelae.

"Actually, I created this method of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan. When Ling Qingyun realized this, Wei Lan told the truth.

"The Yanbo Sword Technique is a way, it is a towering tree, our Yanbo Sword Technique is actually just a branch on this tree, although it cannot become the main trunk, but each one is unique, and can even show a style that is no less than the main trunk. Wei Lan said solemnly, he continued to comprehend the Yanbo Sword Technique not only to chase the path of the original author, but also to create his own skills and perceptions through this artistic conception and way of thinking.

Of course, there is still an element of reference for this, which is very different from Ling Qingyun's attempt to use the Yanbo Sword Technique as a supplement to establish his own portal.

"This is the reason why the peerless learning surpasses the top-level exercises and martial arts?" Ling Qingyun exclaimed, the peerless learning is not a fixed formula, but a kind of profound realm and path, with infinite mysteries and infinite possibilities, no wonder Wei Lan is willing to study all his life, no wonder he is invincible to the peerless scholars.

But he still insisted on focusing on his own swordsmanship, even if the peerless learning was a great way, he preferred that he could open up an equal path, although with the continuous improvement of the Yanbo Sword Technique, its power may have surpassed that of his own swordsmanship.

"It's August. When Wei Lan said these three words, Ling Qingyun was in a trance.

Before he knew it, he had been in the small forest for two months, and had a special and significant period of cultivation, and his first year of middle age had come to an end.

In the past two months, he stopped cultivating, came into contact with mechanical arts, and kendo improved by leaps and bounds, and he also felt the care of his master and brother, and Xiao Youlin was like his new home.

He was accustomed to sharpening his sword by the lake, used to the sound of the flute, and used to the sword light of the smoke waves, so he also stopped the arrangement of the mechanism and sent away the senior brother who graduated.

And now, that period has come to an end.

"It's a holiday, let's relax, and you can continue your cultivation. Wei Lan smiled: "I can't often guide you in the future, but you can still come here to practice the sword, if there is any difficulty in practicing the sword, Qinglan can guide you, she also practiced the Yanbo Sword Technique." ”

Ling Qingyun responded in a complicated mood, and saw Wei Lan smile and float away, just like when they first met.