"Although the Lingyun swordsmanship can only be regarded as a medium swordsmanship, the essence of it is endless, all-encompassing, like a cloud, with thousands of forms, basically every disciple who has learned the Lingyun swordsmanship and has achieved a little success, the effect they make is not nearly the same, if you can concentrate on learning, you can also use this swordsmanship to play a huge effect. ”

Yi Xia carefully explained the essence of swordsmanship to Qu Qingge, and seeing that Qu Qingge listened to him seriously, he paused in his words, and said to Qu Qingge:

"You have to remember! There is no useless method in this world, only useless people, if you want to fully exert or exert the power of a sword technique, you must constantly figure out its essence, control it, and finally use it for you. ”

"Yes, Qingge remembers the teachings of his uncle. Qu Qingge nodded with a serious expression and said, her father was the one who brought the low-level exercises to the extreme, how could she not understand these truths.

Therefore, for the swordsmanship and sword technique given to her by Zhou Qinfang, she has only studied it so far, and has not formally practiced it.

She continues to practice basic swordsmanship every day, just to lay a good foundation first, so that her foundation will be more solid, and when she learns other swordsmanship and sword techniques in the future, she can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If you have learned a hundred swordsmanship, it is better to swing the sword ten thousand!

"Now I'll teach you the swordsmanship first, and then teach you one move at a time. After Yi Xia finished speaking, he summoned the natal spirit sword that he had been cultivating in the dantian.

Qu Qingge saw Yi Xia stretch out his hand, a domineering sword light flashed sharply, looking up, Yi Xia was already lying in his hand an incomparably huge golden heavy sword, the bright sword body was like a gold casting, like the emperor in the sword, the atmosphere was luxurious, noble and sharp.

The sword body was made according to Yi Xia's size, and it was one-third taller than the standard style of the Xuantie heavy sword on the song light singer, not to mention the sturdiness, it was a divine weapon capable of splitting mountains.

The weight of the sword body is naturally much heavier than Qu Qingge's, but it is indescribably easy to see Yi Xia holding the heavy sword in one hand, and it can even be said that at this moment, Yi Xia with a sword in his hand is the real Yi Xia.

After he took out his sword, the momentum of his body changed, his domineering arrogance was fully displayed, he no longer talked too much nonsense, raised his sword and swung it, and used the momentum of sweeping the world to display a complete set of "Lingyun Sword Technique".

Looking at Yi Xia's sword-wielding appearance, Qu Qingge finally understood why he had set the place to teach the sword on the top of this mist-shrouded mountain.

The giant sword dances quickly and slowly with special sword moves, bringing up the fierce sword energy, flowing water, implying the edge, the pure white clouds and mist around are attracted, with the tip of the giant sword dancing lightly, like a picture scroll in the clouds, slowly unfolding, sometimes condensed and transformed into a horse, the horse neighed, the eyes were fierce, the front hooves were raised high, as if they were about to trample people under the hooves, and sometimes they conjured up a spear, the spear shot out sharply, intending to kill the enemy with one blow, and sometimes transformed into a magnificent army of thousands of horses, and the spirit of the soldiers came to the face, sweeping away the people who did not surrender to the world！

The sword qi cloud map is unpredictable, treacherous, and awe-inspiring, and finally all turned into a sharp giant, the sword is several white zhang high, and the volley is domineering and horizontal, the speed of the giant sword is so fast, leaving layers of phantoms, and the earth-shattering loud sound shook the sky, Qu Qingge suddenly woke up from the shallow and profound sword intent, she looked up, and just saw the shocking scene, Yi Xia actually split a mountain peak in half in an instant with a sword.

The mountain peaks that originally rose from the sky are now split in two, revealing a deep canyon in the middle, the valley wall is as smooth as being split, the valley peak is deep, and the clear water from nowhere slowly flows into the canyon, I believe that in the future, with the passage of time, the water flow will gradually evolve into a real river, and new vegetation will grow on the stone wall of this mountain, covering the overly straight and smooth front wall, and finally there will be no trace of man-made traces.

This is the power of a cultivator, but with one blow, he can change the mountains, rivers and seas, split the heavens and move the earth, turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands with rain, and the power of his palms.

Qu Qingge's eyes widened, unwilling to let go of Yi Xia's slightest move, and focused on recording Yi Xia's every move when he made the sword, not letting go of a trace of mistakes and omissions.

After Yi Xia finished dancing with a sword, she only looked at the mountain peak that was changed by a sword, and was amazed, this strength that moved mountains and seas, although she was shocked in her heart, but it aroused a greater fighting spirit in her heart, one day, she will become so strong, even ...... Transcend!

"How much do you understand?" Yi Xia put away his sword and stood, turned around and stared at Qu Qingge's eyes, and asked solemnly.

"Uncle Hui, three points. After thinking about it carefully, Qu Qingge also looked up at Yi Xia and replied seriously.

"Very good, then I will start to teach you the first form of Lingyun swordsmanship, Yinyun. The state of the clouds, tangible and incorporeal, if you want to perceive it, you need to be in the clouds, turning yourself into clouds and mist, causing the clouds and mist to gather around you and condense in the sword......" Yi Xia explained the meaning of the first sword move, and waved the giant sword in his hand to slow down and use a sword style.

Qu Qingge followed Yi Xia's side, also holding her giant sword, following Yi Xia's moves and styles, studying carefully, the gravity bracelet on her wrist was still pressuring Qu Qingge's body all the time, so that although her sword dancing movements were not wrong or missing, they were also slow, fortunately, Yi Xia had already expected this situation, and when teaching, the movements in her hands slowed down again and again, so that Qu Qingge could barely keep up with his rhythm.

While she practiced the sword with her heart, she also felt the sword intent of the clouds on the top of this peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, and fused it into her sword moves, so that its power gradually increased.

Just when Qu Qingge was still indulging in the practice of swordsmanship, Yi Xia beside her suddenly stopped moving, she stopped together in confusion, looked up at Yi Xia suspiciously, and the information of the inquiry was directly revealed in her clear eyes.

Yi Xia smiled helplessly, both pleased with Qu Qingge's dedication to study, hard work, but also regretted that he was short of time, he couldn't teach too much today, it was not smooth at all, all the feelings in his heart finally turned into a hearty laugh, he said to Qu Qingge: "Hahaha...... It's not early at this moment, and today's lesson is over, if I don't let people go, I'm afraid that the poisonous Hades will come to the door. ”

It seems that even if Yi Xia was in retreat and cultivating before, digesting the feelings of that epiphany, he had heard that Qingyan and his wife regarded the disciples they taught as their daughters.

is different from other faint speculations that Qu Qingge has a good life, and it happened that she met Qingyan and his wife, who had been looking forward to being childless for a long time, both as her teachers, so she was eager to look at Qu Qingge, the only child close to him, and regarded him as his own heir, and loved and cared for him, or felt that Qu Qingge was scheming and intended to please Qingyan and his wife, so that the two of them had the dark thoughts of treating each other with all their hearts.

Yi Xia's mind is bright, his heart is like a mirror, and he is never easily swayed by gossip, so even if he hears a little obscure gossip after leaving the customs, he does not judge it, thinking that Qu Qingge is a scheming villain and has prejudice against her, but teaches her seriously and teaches her step by step.

From today onwards, Yi Xia and Qu Qingge, the child, have only been together for a short day, and they were moved by the perseverance of this little doll, and looking at this child's well-behaved, sensible, and hard-working nature, she already understood in her heart the reason why she could get the Qingyan couple to treat each other differently.

After being stopped by Yi Xia, Qu Qingge stopped and continued to practice the sword, and as soon as she got out of the focused learning state, a strong sense of prostration immediately surged over, and she realized that her body had already fallen into extreme exhaustion, her lips were half open, helping her nasal cavity to inhale and exhale, her chest rose and fell violently, panting like a cow, her clothes were soaked with sweat, her hair was knotted on her face one by one, her face became much paler than before, and she looked tired and weak.

At this time, the gravity that bound Qu Qingge's body made her feel like she was carrying a mountain, and she felt that it was difficult to lift her fingers, but she still insisted on carrying the giant sword behind her, standing upright, and letting Yi Xia carry her to her shoulders and take her back to the front of the academy.

"Little doll, these jelly beans are for you, after you finish cultivating in the future, you can only eat one grain a day, don't be greedy! Hahahaha......" Before leaving, Yi Xia threw a purse into Qu Qingge's arms, and as she finished her brief instructions, she left a string of wanton laughter and disappeared in front of Qu Qingge's eyes.

Qu Qingge pinched the purse, feeling that there were many hard jelly beans in it, she opened the purse, took out a jelly bean from it and put it in her mouth, and the rich fruit sweetness spread to her mouth.

As the jelly beans slowly melted in his mouth, a trace of spiritual power overflowed from it, blending into Qu Qingge's tired body, soothing those tight flesh and skin, and the power rose from his body, Qu Qingge's eyes were slightly closed, sensing the comfort of rapid recovery of physical strength, which was extremely pleasant.

After eating the sugar, Qu Qingge carefully put the remaining jelly beans into the storage bag, and injected a little aura into the magic clothes on her body, activating the dust removal formation above, but in an instant, Qu Qingge's original sweat was soaked and became embarrassed.

After taking care of herself, she turned around and walked into the academy with light steps, and went to find Uncle Qingyan and Uncle Kwai Su, and began her afternoon study.

Time always passes quickly in learning, and in a blink of an eye, Qu Qingge has grown up by two years, and her body has grown a lot, becoming a slim little girl.

After two years of hard cultivation, Qu Qingge successfully stabilized his cultivation at the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation, and only a thin layer of window paper was left from breaking through the twelfth layer.

Now the sea of qi in the three dantians in her body is full, rich into mist, faintly dripping aura, drumming endlessly, always wanting to gush out and advance to the next level, but it was strongly suppressed by the three talents who were connected to the three dantians.

Qu Qingge was breathing in the cultivation room of the palace, when a green spiritual light suddenly came from outside and landed in front of her, and a cold female voice came from inside: "All disciples listen to the order, come to the hall of the academy immediately! This is an urgent order, those who receive the information will come immediately, and those who miss the time will bear the consequences!"

It was a transmission note, as soon as he received the transmission message, Qu Qingge instantly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, finally here!

Last...... Assess!

As soon as she grabbed the transmission note that was still suspended in front of her, constantly circulating the words of Aunt Qinghe, her figure flashed, leaving an empty cultivation room, and the deity had already left this place, only the dent on the futon could still see that there was a person sitting in this place.

In Lingyun Academy, in the hall of the council, the last thirty remaining disciples stood tall and upright in front of the hall, staring at the teachers in the hall with burning eyes.