"The kinetic energy of gossip plays all things, so you must flexibly use the nine turns of Xuanling, you have to put yourself in the venue, every step is the middle palace, see the swordsmanship, the heart leads the formation, what you see with your eyes, spread it to the brain, the brain makes the heart move, and the heart refers to the foot. ”

Qianru taught the trick of the "Xuanling Nine Turns Sword Technique", and Song Ningxi thoughtfully practiced a few more steps according to the formula, and it could be seen that Song Ningxi was actually not bad in talent and comprehension, but lacked the correct and systematic guidance.

"Well, Ningxi, it's very good. ”

Qianru saw the pace of the drill behind Ning Xi, one virtual and one real, one illusion and one real, tight and orderly, and really made great progress.

"The pace of your feet and the swordsmanship in your hands must be flexible, you step back first, and I will demonstrate for you a complete Xuanling Nine Turns Swordsmanship. ”

As he spoke, Song Ningxi took a few steps back, and Qianru held Qiu Lu in her hand and began to practice the complete swordsmanship.

Xuan Ling Nine Turns Swordsmanship, is a set of offensive and defensive introductory swordsmanship, a total of 64 sword moves, the pace of the wind step, fire step, ground step, Ze step, day step, water step, mountain step, thunder step eight steps, eight steps at will, can give birth to countless kinds of body methods.

Qianru unleashed, the sword shadow in his hand continued, the phantom of the sword blade was like a copper wall and an iron wall that was difficult to overcome, and the steps under his feet were unpredictable, sometimes like a gentle wave, sometimes like an angry wave, sometimes like the wind blowing green willows, sometimes like rain hitting plantains.

Song Ningxi was dazzled when he saw Qianru Shi's swordsmanship, and there was really a world of difference between his stiff steps.

"Ning Xi, see clearly that the most important thing in this set of swordsmanship is the pace. ”

Qianru put away the sword on his back, and Song Ningxi nodded: "I see." ”

"Okay, I'm trying your Sanhui True Qi. ”

Sanhui True Qi is the basic practice of cultivating immortals, through the three cultivation methods of cultivating essence, condensing qi, and refining gods, and gradually reach the top of the three flowers, so that they can enter the ranks of cultivating immortals.

The Sanhui True Qi is the combat power performance of the primary essence and spirit fusion, and each person's Sanhui True Qi will be different according to the different forms of expression of his essence and spirit, which is why the spiritual power displayed by the monk is different in color, state, and form.

"You and I will try to slap it in the face. ”

Qianru stretched out her palm, her jade fingers stood upright, and the Sanhui True Qi condensed in her palm, Qianru's Sanhui True Qi turned purple and white, the state was floating gas, and the form was starlight.

"Uh. Song Ningxi responded, and then also mobilized the Sanhui True Qi in his body, but Song Ningxi's True Qi was a little different, it was in the form of mist, the color was silver-gray, and it looked a little scattered.

"Ning Xi, use all your strength, let me see your strength!"

Saying that, Qianru slammed out his palm, the speed was extremely fast, Song Ningxi saw the palm force coming, and the starlight aura in Qianru's hand, like quicksand, retreated along the fingers, and hurriedly resisted with his palm.

I only heard the two palms hitting each other, and then the aura in the palms of the two of them spread, like midnight fireworks, and Qianru came quickly, Song Ningxi didn't have time to be lucky, and used three points of strength in the chaos, and Qianru only used three points of force just to test.

Qianru felt that her palm power had just hit cotton, and she said to Song Ningxi: "Ningxi, "Concentrate your spirit, mobilize all your spiritual power, you don't have to be polite to me, I will use all the spiritual power of Sanhui True Qi to try your power." ”

"All the spiritual power!?" Song Ningxi asked in disbelief.

"That's right, that means it's ten successful, and you have to be ten percent too. Qianru had a tough attitude, and there was a commanding tone in her tone.

"Okay, I'll try. As he spoke, Song Ningxi inhaled the breath through his nose, entered the dantian along the tongue, mobilized the spiritual power, and then let the spiritual power run from the dantian from the acupuncture points of Fenshui, Jianli, Zhongguan, Juque, and Zigong, and entered the Yang Wei vein, the Chong vein, and the Yin stilt vein, which converged in the palm.

"If I don't move my true character, I obviously can't try Ningxi's true level, but if I do my best, Ningxi may not be able to resist, I can only use seven points of strength. ”

Qianru muttered in her heart, and then she slapped at Song Ningxi: "Ningxi, take over." ”

Song Ningxi's spiritual power mobilized at this moment was only fifty percent, but he had enough time to charge his spiritual power before, and this palm would definitely be thicker than the spiritual power of the previous palm. The two palms were facing each other, and the silver gray spirit cloud in Song Ningxi's hand suddenly turned blood-red, Qianru was startled, only to feel that his hand was extremely hot in the refining furnace, and the strong resistance and oppressive force, from the palm to the wrist to the entire arm, was so strong that it overturned Qianru, who was standing in the courtyard, into the air.

"Ahh

Qianru fell in the air, frightened.

Song Ningxi turned around, put his arms out, and took Qianru into his arms.

The two glanced at each other, as if time had stopped at this moment, Qianru looked up at Song Ningxi, Song Ningxi's forehead and hair tips hung in front of her eyes, under a few strands of green silk, Song Ningxi's eyes were deep, like obsidian with luster, eyebrows like a sword blade horizontally, eyebrows were also very neat, as if blown in one direction, thin lips, as if a layer of frost.

This kind of lip kiss should be very mellow.

Song Ningxi held Qianru in her arms, she fell from the air just now, and she was a little frightened, but it gave people a feeling of pity.

"Qianru, are you alright?"

"I ...... I'm fine, you let me down first. Qianru was a little shy.

"Forehead ......"

Song Ningxi put down Qianru, Qianru straightened her hair, and then said to Song Ningxi: "Ningxi, how much spiritual power did you use to strengthen your strength just now?"

"I ...... It doesn't use much, it's only four or fifty percent. ”

Qianru was taken aback: "Four or fifty percent, have you cultivated Sanhui True Qi so strongly? How come I never noticed." ”

"I ......" Song Ningxi knew that it was the blood spirit pill that played a role, but he didn't dare to say it.

"However, why do I think that in your Sanhui True Qi just now, there are some spiritual powers that are very similar to mine?"

Before Song Ningxi could answer, Qianru raised a question.

"We are all from one sect, and our cultivation methods are the same, so we naturally ...... Natural spiritual power and martial arts moves are somewhat similar. Song Ningxi prevaricated.

"Yes, too. Qianru nodded first, and then hurriedly asked thoughtfully: "Eh, no, how can your spiritual essence change color, at first it is silver-gray, then crimson......

Seeing Qianru pause, Song Ningxi's heart was in his throat, and he only felt his heart pounding at the moment, and there was the sound of heartbeat in his chest and skull.

Qianru showed a suspicious look, and saw that Song Ningxi was hairy.

"Mo No, she sensed the Blood Spirit Pill!" Song Ningxi moved his throat and swallowed.

"Didn't you steal the martial arts of other sects?" Qianru pointed at Song Ningxi and deliberately smiled evilly: "Do you know that stealing the martial arts of other sects will be exiled with amputated limbs according to the rules of the sect." ”

Hearing this, Song Ningxi breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't steal the martial arts of other sects, I just accidentally forked my true luck when I was lucky." ”

"That's the case, then you have to pay attention in the future, the luck method must be in accordance with the martial arts method, and you can't mess around. Qianru made a terrifying appearance with teeth and claws: "That's going to go crazy." ”

"You look so good-looking!'re so cute!" Song Ningxi said unintentionally.

Qianru hurriedly put down her hand, her face rosy: "Then that's all for today's competition, I'll go back first." ”

With that, Qianru turned around and trotted all the way out of the Mingyou Palace.

Back in the thick hall, Qianru was in her room, looking at her appearance in front of the bronze mirror.

She kept thinking about Song Ningxi's words in her mind, and she was already smiling like a flower unconsciously.

"Isn't that cute?"

Qianru made another gesture of teeth and claws in front of the mirror, admiring herself.

"Whew-"

When she reached the realm of selflessness, she also pretended to be vicious and howled twice, and the girl who was waiting at the door heard the movement and hurriedly looked into the house.

"Huh?!What is Miss doing here?" Que'er whispered, and at this time, Miss Qianru's nurse Mama Liu passed by the door, and when she saw Finch's probe, she stepped forward and asked, "Finch, what are you peeking at?"

Que'er turned her head in response and bowed her head: "It's Mama Liu, Mama Liu, you can help see if Miss is doing something wrong with her practice, as soon as she came back, she smirked in the mirror, and now she is still dancing with her teeth and claws, could it be that she has gone mad?"

Mama Liu hurriedly looked over quietly, and saw Qianru's eyes glowing with spring, her face was peachy, her expression was shy, and she was scratching her head in the mirror.

Mama Liu had a relieved smile on her face, which made the fourteen or fifteen-year-old even more confused.

"Mama Liu, what's wrong with Miss, is it crazy?"

Finch asked nervously.

Mama Liu stretched out her hand and gently flicked the finch on her forehead: "Mo Hu said, you are not crazy, this is called the girl Huaichun." ”

"Girl Huaichun?!" Que'er was surprised and delighted, she was busy covering her mouth, and said with a smile: "So Miss has a sweetheart?" Mama Liu, how do you know?"

The finches gossiped.

"How do I know? The old lady eats salt at this age, and you girl eats a lot of rice, and I can understand those things about women at a glance. Saying that, Mama Liu crossed her waist with one hand and stroked her face with the other: "When I was young, I don't know how many men worshipped under my pomegranate skirt." ”

As she spoke, Mama Liu became narcissistic.

Que'er looked at Mama Liu in front of her, more than half a hundred years old, fat and mediocre, old and yellow, and her temples turned white, she was not ugly, but she could imagine that she couldn't see where she was when she was young, in addition to the advantage of being a wet nurse, she was still "tall", and she really couldn't see anything worth liking a man.

"You??"

Que'er questioned Mama Liu's words, Mama Liu glanced at Que'er, pointed to Que'er's chest, compared to Mama Liu, Que'er is really a flat horse: "What's the matter? You still don't believe it, Que'er, let me tell you, just like you, in the future, at my age, you are not as good-looking as me." ”

Saying that, she poked hard, the finch lowered her head and quickly covered her chest, although it hurt but she didn't dare to shout, she could only grit her teeth and provoke, when she looked again, Mama Liu had already walked away, but how did Mama Liu's walking posture become more and more enchanting, three steps and one shake, five steps and one shake, just like the concubine Niangniang of "cloud sideburns and golden steps".

After Qianru left, Song Ningxi was still practicing in the courtyard, and after receiving Qianru's guidance, his Yunqi swordsmanship gradually became smooth, and Xuanling's nine-turn swordsmanship gradually became familiar.

"I'll try Sanhui Zhenqi again. Song Ningxi gathered the spiritual power in his palm, and saw that the spiritual energy was no longer silver-gray, and it was not too thick and red.

Song Ningxi hurriedly withdrew his palm power: "It's not good, the mobilization of spiritual power during this period of time is already familiar, and the spiritual essence of the blood spirit pill is now reflected, in case it is not good if it is noticed." ”