"Dragon Teng Nine Swords" is divided into three parts and nine styles, the first type of qi training can be learned, the second and third styles can be learned during the foundation building period, four, five or six need Jin Dan cultivation to be able to retract and release freely, seven or eight need the power of the Yuan Infant, and the last sword can not be seen until the god is not one or two...... However, these are still too far away from Qu Yiwen, and after a month of practice, Qu Yiwen's first style "Jiaolong goes to sea" is well practiced. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info on the hundred lawns, Qu Yiwen stood with a sword in the wind, and the green clothes were fluttering, although he was only twelve or thirteen years old, he already had a bit of master momentum. Suddenly, the Qinglian sword moved, and a green shadow disappeared in an instant, and then six sword shadows fell from the sky, "whoosh, whoosh......" After a few sounds of breaking the sky, only six sword holes were left on the ground, Qu Yiwen's figure fell from the sky at this time, and the six sword shadows merged into one, "Drink!" Qu Yiwen pointed at the boulder with a sword finger, and the sword shadow that merged into one broke through the air and went straight to the boulder, "Boom!" After a loud bang, the Qinglian sword flew back upside down, and the boulder was not damaged...... "Alas, there is not even a trace...... The patriarch can also carve words on it at will...... When will I be like the patriarch?" Qu Yiwen couldn't help but look depressed, in the past few days, he seemed to have a grudge against this black stone, and kept bombarding with his sword, but he didn't even stir up a little dust, Qu Yiwen was not convinced, he just got on the bar with it, and kept attacking with his sword until his spiritual power was exhausted, and he took a Huaqing Pill to meditate for a while to continue attacking, but it was still the same until now......

Such days lasted for a year, and Qu Yiwen finally became a late-stage monk of the eighth layer of qi training, during which he continued to learn sword styles with Zhao Hanjing, and benefited a lot. Speaking of Zhao Hanjing, as early as half a year ago, he became a monk in the foundation building period, Li Chengfan and He Xiaoyun came to congratulate one after another, and these two nobles of Qu Yiwen have also reached the peak of Qi training, and they are also full of confidence in building the foundation because of the bunch of benefits they have gained from bringing back Qu Yiwen. During this period, Zhao Ranhai came to see Qu Yiwen once, and was very happy to see that he had reached the late stage of Qi cultivation in just one year, and after some encouragement, he gave him a lot of pills and spirit stones. Qu Yiwen didn't know, his current net worth was much richer than the average foundation building period, but since he came to He Yunzong, he has met only a few people, after all, young people are always thinking about when to go out for a walk? However, he had to wait for Zhao Hanjing to consolidate his cultivation and get out of the customs, because he had gone to find the white crane himself, and he smiled and gestured there for a long time without responding, and he also took out the elixir and the spirit stone to dangle in front of it, but the bird glanced at him and continued to close his eyes and recuperate, without giving face at all......

"Hmph! Ugly bird! It's an old acquaintance, don't give face!" Extremely helpless, Qu Yiwen had no choice but to go back to Xiaozhulou to continue meditating and practicing......

Finally, one day in June, Zhao Hanjing came to Xiaozhulou to look for him. After more than a year of getting along, Qu Yiwen found that his senior sister was very good except for her frightening temper, she was beautiful and good, and she had nothing to say to him, a little junior brother, and she didn't beat and scold him at every turn like she did at the beginning, but sometimes it was inevitable to eat her two eyes. Today, Zhao Hanjing is wearing a red dress, with long hair, red lips and bright teeth, fairy and jade appearance, Qu Yiwen can't help but have a bright eye, this dress is rare, is there any happy event today?

"Congratulations to Senior Sister for making great progress, I don't know what happened to Senior Sister coming to Little Brother today?" Qu Yiwen hurriedly hugged his fists.

"Hee-hee...... Of course it's a good thing, what's the matter, little cricket, I've been bored here for a year, do you want to go out with my senior sister to see the world?" Zhao Hanjing said to Qu Yiwen with a smile. Regarding Zhao Hanjing's "good name" of "little cricket", Qu Yiwen could only accept it silently after resisting many times to no avail.

"This, it's great, I can't ask for it, but what do you want me to prepare?" Qu Yiwen was overjoyed after hearing it.

"Hmph! Just take the people with you. This is when we opened the mountain gate once every three years to accept disciples, although you have long been a disciple of Guanwu Peak, but it has not been officially recorded, this time I will take you to go through the motions. But if you hillbilly go to see the big scene and lose my face, I won't bring you back!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I promise to listen to you, senior sister!" Qu Yiwen couldn't help but have a big head, "Are we going to drive the crane again? That bird doesn't pay much attention to me."

"Hehe, you don't have a beast pill, of course it ignores you. But this time we don't need to look for it, I'll take you on a flight!"

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This is a thrilling journey, Zhao Hanjing stepped on her black long sword, Qu Yiwen was now behind, the two flew in the air dozens of zhang high, swaying all the way, several times Qu Yiwen was almost thrown off the sword body, but men and women are not kissed, and he can't hold people, this can desperately use the rock technique to firmly fix himself on the sword, and finally hit the Zongmen Square, Qu Yiwen has already been exhausted, as if the spiritual power consumed by Zhao Hanjing of the imperial sword is greater......

"Hmph, what kind of expression are you, I've only learned the sword for a short time, you have the ability to come!" Zhao Hanjing looked at Qu Yiwen with a frightened look on his face, and pouted and wanted to fight.

"Don't, good senior sister, I've never flown so high and I'm a little dizzy, I'll take a Huaqing Pill for a while......" Qu Yiwen hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Humph!"

Zhao Hanjing walked forward by herself, and Qu Yiwen hurriedly followed. The sect is much more magnificent than Guanwu Peak, there are monks everywhere, all wearing blue robes, everyone is in a hurry, Qu Yiwen is dressed in green clothes like a little scholar and is not very eye-catching, Zhao Hanjing is dressed in red clothes and beautiful people have attracted a lot of attention along the way, but after seeing his face clearly, he quickly lowered his head and walked away, Qu Yiwen thought that it seems that this senior sister has a good character in the sect......

Turning left and right, I came to a row of blue-tiled houses, there was a long queue in front of the house, these people ranged from ten to twenty years old, but the cultivation was not high, the best was the fourth layer of Qi training, and a few children were still mortals, and there was no cultivation. It seems that these people are all here to register and receive the entry materials, Qu Yiwen and Zhao Hanjing didn't have to queue up, and went in directly under the nodding and greeting of the two deacons in the late stage of Qi training, which caused everyone outside the door to talk about it......

"This is the closed disciple that my father accepted a year ago, that is, my junior brother. You can help me register him, and those introductory materials will be rewarded to you. Zhao Hanjing leaned back on a Taishi chair and said lightly to the deacon who was bent over and smiling in front of him.

"It's a little thing, it's going to be done right away, you wait a minute...... Dare to ask this senior brother's name?" the deacon turned to Qu Yiwen and asked politely.

"Don't dare! ”

"Oh! it turned out to be Senior Brother Qu, Senior Brother wait a while......

The deacon trotted over all the way before he finished half a cup of tea, and handed a jade plaque to Qu Yiwen with both hands. "Senior Brother Qu, this is your identity card, which can open the sect gate ban, so that you can enter and exit the sect conveniently. ”

"Thank you!" Qu Yiwen accepted the token, this brand of jade was made, and it was heavy, with three big words written on one side of "Qu Yiwen" and the word "pro-biography" written on the other year. "The Great Gate Sect is really rich, and this piece of jade is enough to buy a city in the mortal world......" Qu Yiwen couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate.

"Hmm...... Well done. Zhao Hanjing stood up and threw a Qiankun bag to the deacon, and he didn't know what was inside, but looking at the deacon's surprised look after getting it, it was a bag of spirit stones or something, alas, thinking about how he had turned from a wild child to a generous son, it was really emotional...... "Bang!"

"Ouch!"

"What a daze, let's go!" Qu Yiwen was struck by Zhao Hanjing again, and hurriedly followed.

"Senior sister, where are we going?

"Why are you going back so early, I'll take you to the Snake Mountain Immortal Collection eight hundred miles away to have a look, it's fun, all kinds of rare treasures, Lingbao Lingcao, it's hot. ”

The two of them are once again swordsmanship...... In less than an hour, the two stopped on a small knoll.

"Xianji has a forbidden air, forbidden air, let's walk the remaining mile. ”