In the afternoon, Ma Daoren came again, this time bringing a fine purple clay pot.

This teapot is delicate to the touch and has a smooth texture to the touch. Because it is a new pot, it lacks a little bit of the elegance of the old pot after years of precipitation.

Ma Daoren is a thoughtful person, and when he saw An Quan loving tea before, he paid attention.

"Find me if you have something!"

"Sir, I have something to ask for. ”

Ma Daoren complimented.

This teapot doesn't seem to be easy to hold.

"Let's talk about it!"

"I heard that Mr. An is good at sword tricks, and he has been practicing a sword trick for a long time, but he has never been able to do it. So...... I want to be cheeky and ask Mr. An for advice!"

Good sword tricks?

An Quan understood in his heart, and it was estimated that it was inferred from Yin Jian's corpse.

"I don't know what kind of sword trick it is?"

Yasuzumi asked.

"This sword trick is what my second uncle learned from my Daomen sword book, it's called the Chaotic Sword Technique!" Ma Daoren said.

"Oh, since your second uncle has realized it, why should you go far and near?"

An Quan was a little puzzled.

"That ......" Ma Daoren looked a little embarrassed and explained, "I made a bet with my second uncle before, and he said that if I could comprehend this chaotic sword technique, he would pass on another sword trick to me, and he would also pass on the sword he used before to me. So ......"

Hearing this, An Quan understood.

This is a bet that he boasted about Haikou before, but now he finds that he can't seem to do it, so he has other thoughts.

"Since it's a gambling contract, you seem to be a bit tricky?"

Ma Daoren also knew that his move was a bit of a breach of the gambling contract, but he was really greedy for the second uncle's sword skills and saber in his heart.

Therefore, when he deduced from Yin Jian's corpse that An Quan was good at swordsmanship, he had this thought.

Hearing An Quan say this now, he could only smile awkwardly.

"This teapot as a thank you gift, I'm afraid it's a little insufficient!"

"Huh?"

Ma Daoren was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that An Quan would actually say such philistine words.

Seeing that he was stunned, An Quan's heart was a little dark.

Let you people make up for your blind brains day by day, and you have to think of yourself as a supreme master, and now you are starting to talk like a crepe.

"This ...... The descent was a bit rushed. However, my master has a spiritual tea tree, if Mr. An is interested. When I get back, I'll find a way to get you some!"

Ma Daoren thought for a moment and said.

In his heart, he still thinks that An Quan is a master, and he is afraid that ordinary mundane things will not be able to look down on him, but he thinks that Mr. Lingcha An of the master should be able to get into the eye.

An Quan waved his hand, he just said casually to tease him, and he didn't want anything from him. However, listening to him say this, this spiritual tea seems to be a good thing, and it would be good if you could taste it.

"To be honest, I'm not proficient in sword techniques, if you can't point to me, don't be disappointed!"

Others regard themselves as masters of profound cultivation. However, only he knew that these methods of his current were derived from the power of heaven and earth that was introduced into his body on the night of the first time of the crossing.

Many of the Taoist techniques commonly used by people in practice do not know much about themselves, so they can only explore them slowly.

This chaotic sword trick is not ordinary when he hears it, so he really has no bottom in his heart.

Ma Daoren only regarded him as a humble remark and did not take it to heart.

"Please sir!"

Ma Daoren said, and then used mana.

In an instant, a sharp qi emerged from his body, and this qi turned into one supernatural long sword after another, and these long swords surrounded Ma Daoren's body, flying up and down in a disorderly manner.

It looks quite imposing.

Then, Ma Daoren pointed to the sword, and the long sword around him was driven to attack the open space in the Anquan Temple.

Seeing the powerful appearance of this sword technique, An Quan was worried in his heart, he wouldn't destroy his yard! Who knows, those long swords became more and more chaotic when they flew out not far away, and they actually began to fight with each other.

Soon it was a mess, and before it could reach the ground, it was unsustainable.

The chaotic sword trick is really messy!

With such power, I'm afraid it can only be used for amusement when facing the enemy, right?

The sword trick was used like this by himself, and Ma Daoren's old face turned red. I really don't understand, how can the sword technique in the second uncle's hand that can flatten the mountain peak become this child's fighting appearance in his own hands.

An Quan's mind began to recall the sword trick performed by Ma Daoren, and he slowly closed his eyes, and there was a faint realization in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, the same sharp aura as the Ma Dao people appeared around him.

The long sword condensed, the same disorganized.

An Quan's sword pointed at the old tree in the courtyard in front of him, and the long sword shot forward, although it was also disorderly, but it burst out with a powerful force where the long sword pointed.

Fortunately, Anquan still remembered that this was his own yard, and he withdrew his hand at the last moment, otherwise this century-old tree would not have survived.

"Mr. An, how can you mess with the sword technique?"

Seeing that An Quan actually used the sword technique of his own sect, and it seemed that he had clearly obtained his god, the surprise in Ma Dao's people was beyond words.

"I just saw you do it, and I got something in my heart, so I subconsciously made it! I hope that Ma Daochang will not be surprised. ”

An Quan said.

"You mean, you just learned it from me?" said Ma Daoren, slapping his mouth.

After An Quan nodded in confirmation, he was a little disappointed.

I have been cultivating hard for so long, but I can't compare to the kung fu of others for a moment, even if Mr. An's cultivation is top, the gap shouldn't be so big, right?

"Actually, if you can't practice this style of sword technique, it's not that you don't have enough understanding. I guess your second uncle should have only taught you the means of using your mana, but didn't tell you about the cultivation of your state of mind!" An Quan looked at him and said slowly.

Ma Daoren nodded.

"This style of sword technique, the first is the realm, and the second is the mana. If you don't have a state of mind, you won't succeed no matter how much you practice!"

Only then did Ma Daoren understand that he had been shaken by the second uncle. Looking back now, the second uncle seemed to be a little too generous at that time, and he was even willing to contribute the sword that had followed him for more than ten years.

That saber is something that even his own master covets.

Thinking of this, Ma Daoren was furious, you are a second uncle, you actually used me as a monkey. I'll ask Mr. An for advice, and I'll see if you have anything else to say after I finish my cultivation?

"Please also ask Mr. An to teach me!"

Ma Daoren saluted An Quan.

Since he had learned all the sword techniques of other sects, An Quan couldn't shirk it at the moment, so he agreed.

"The essence of the chaotic sword technique is actually above the word 'chaos', and the reason why you can't cultivate it. It is that they do not comprehend the state of mind that will be chaotic. An Quan said slowly.

"The sword technique can be chaotic and disorderly, so that it can be unpredictable and capricious. But your heart is in turmoil, and when your mind is in turmoil, the sword is out of control......"

Ma Daoren listened carefully, and the fog in his heart gradually dissipated, and the places that he couldn't understand in the past are now somewhat understood.

In order to facilitate his comprehension, An Quan used the sword technique several more times, allowing him to feel the momentum in it.

Ma Daoren's comprehension is getting deeper and deeper.

Then, he seemed to have some understanding, and sat cross-legged in the courtyard directly, and the aura of heaven and earth began to converge towards him.

After a long time, Ma Daoren gradually woke up, and it seemed that he had already mastered this sword technique.

"Thank you, Mr. Ann, for your advice......"

Ma Daoren's salute is extremely respectful.

After comprehending, he understood the mystery of this sword technique, and he admired An Quan even more.