Lin Xingyu scratched his head and thought carefully about the questions to ask, after all, along the way, there were really a lot of questions in his heart, although he spent a lot of time with Wu Yixiu, it was not much, and most of the time was also used to soak in the medicinal bath of the blood-soaked method, it was difficult to have the opportunity to ask in detail, and the other was that Wu Yixiu was not proficient in swordsmanship.

At this time, there is a master who is willing to answer the questions of the kendo for himself, and the opportunity is very difficult, so he must grasp it well, and there must be no omissions.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xingyu asked the first question.

"My first question is how to cultivate in order to improve the Xuan Qi realm as quickly as possible. ”

"I have been pouring Xuan Qi in your body for half an hour, and Yin and Yang are absorbing all the wood sand, so I think it also needs a huge amount of Xuan Qi. If you want to improve the Xuan Qi realm as soon as possible, it seems that you need to look for genius earth treasures, strange herbs and other things that can increase the absorption and cultivation speed of Xuan Qi, and only after meeting the needs of Yin Yang Ruomu Sha can you improve your Xuan Qi cultivation, of course, this is also my guess. Huang Chenkui said slowly.

"Then can you infuse Yin Yang Ruomu Sha with Xuan Qi all the time, so that it has enough Xuan Qi, will it never need it again in the future? I may be able to practice normally!" Lin Xingyu thought of a peculiar idea.

"If you keep infusing Yin Yang Ruomu Sand with Xuan Qi, I'm afraid that any changes in it will not be able to withstand it now, and you will become a waste person at least and explode and die. ”

Lin Xingyu looked serious, and his head nodded lightly.

"The second question, I feel a lot of practice and swordsmanship, for example, I now have three kinds of exercises: "Qianyuan Sword", "Qinghua Xuanyu Sword Technique" and "Shenwu Balu", only "Shenwu Balu" has been practiced to the fifth style, and it is still a top-class exercise, as for "Qinghua Xuanyu Sword Technique", unless there are special circumstances, otherwise I can't resist the sword at all, but it is only a medium exercise, and "Qianyuan Sword" has not been practiced much, because I only have a remnant of a sword technique in my hand. I want to know if it is suitable for practicing sword techniques and swordsmanship?" Lin Xingyu's tone was a little puzzled and distressed.

"Show me the cheats. Huang Chenkui said.

Lin Xingyu took out three cheats from his arms and handed them to Huang Chenkui, as for the fake "Poison Codex" that he brought all the way, he had already been thrown away by Lin Xingyu, and he didn't forget to scold Wu Yixiu fiercely before throwing it.

Huang Chenkui's posture remained the same, just turning the pages with both hands, page by page, and the speed was not too fast.

Lin Xingyu quietly waited for Huang Chenkui to finish the three cheats and return them to him before putting them in his arms again.

"The reason why "Shenwu Balu" is a top-class secret book is because when his exercises are completed, he can become holy in the flesh and break ten thousand laws with his strength, and the cultivation is very difficult, and the cultivation process is even more painful and unbearable, which is unbearable for ordinary people. The reason why you practiced the fifth form so quickly has a lot to do with Wu Yixiu's dedication, and it will be even more difficult later, think about it, is the time it takes for you to practice one to five forms gradually increasing?" Huang Chenkui said carefully.

"Yes. Lin Xingyu thought that the first three styles were thanks to Wu Yixiu's medicinal bath, and he practiced to Xiaocheng by chance. The fourth form has been practiced for more than half a month, and the fifth form has not shown signs of small success until now.

"Swordsmanship is based on sword moves, with the assistance of Xuan Qi, coupled with body cooperation, to form a specific form of attack method, the most basic attack action, pumping, carrying, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, pressing...... etc., and then adjust the angle and direction with the arms and wrists, and change the position and speed of the body footwork to form a sword move, and a number of sword moves are matched, and the combination forms a combination of routines that are unexpected and difficult to parry, which is swordsmanship. And the swordsmanship is divided into a variety of kinds, the swordsmanship in the Youdie organization is mostly hidden, fast, and fast, and strives to hit a blow for the purpose of rapid assassination, and the swordsmanship practiced by Jinxuanwei in the Jinxuan Division is stable, rigid and soft, can fight and retreat, can attack and defend, can kill and block, and then there is the Longyuan Sword Pavilion in the rivers and lakes, there is a faction that specializes in domineering swords, the swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and the swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and the strength is three points against people. Huang Chenkui paused after speaking, as if he was afraid that Lin Xingyu would not be able to absorb it at once.

Mu Yingbai, who is known for his unparalleled swordsmanship, has read the arsenal of books, and has a swordsmanship that integrates knives, guns, sticks, sticks and other strange moves, and every move is unexpected, and there are no less than three thousand assassins who died under his sword. In today's world, he can be called the first person in swordsmanship, and he didn't even practice Xuanqi before he was fifteen years old. Therefore, as long as you want to practice, it is not too late, you can practice anytime and anywhere, and the level of the realm depends entirely on personal understanding.

Let's talk about the sword technique, the sword trick is to pull the qi machine, kill the enemy with the sword, and the Xuan Qi passes through a specific meridian and then cooperates with a specific gesture to form a seal, a decision, and finally there are thousands of changes, or a sword into a thousand, or ten thousand swords into one, or a style of sword trick frozen for a hundred miles.

You can't resist the sword, there are two reasons, the first is that your Xuan Qi is insufficient, there are a total of four styles in the "Qinghua Xuanyu Sword Technique", and the Xuan Qi required for each style is twice as much as the previous one, and it is already an incredible thing that you can urge the sword technique to cut off the ghost poisonous arm, and ordinary people in the ninth stage of the martial artist realm can also urge the first two styles. The second is that you don't have your own sword, each sword has a sword pattern when casting the sword, and injecting Xuan Qi into the sword pattern can get twice the result with half the effort. Speaking of this, Huang Chenkui waved with one hand, and the short sword that Lin Xingyu saw just now flew in front of Lin Xingyu again.

"It's spring, look closely. ”

The original aura of the sword body gradually dissipated, and Lin Xingyu clearly saw that there were traces of spreading lines on the sword body, distributed like blood vessels, and rays of light flashed along the lines.

"This is Xia Chi. Huang Chenkui waved his hand again, and another sword on his back also flew in front of Lin Xingyu.

The body of the second sword shimmered with red light, bringing out bursts of scorching heat and hitting the face, and as the red light disappeared, the sword body of this short sword revealed a circle of winding lines, and finally reached the tip of the sword.

"The lines on the sword are the sword patterns, the more familiar you are with the sword, the easier it is to control, the sword technique is different from the sword technique, and certain conditions are required for practice, and it is best to feel the attributes and structure of the sword itself, even so, the use of the sword technique also requires a huge Xuan Qi support, and the sword technique can exert its power. With your qualifications, it is not difficult to practice sword skills and swordsmanship, just don't give up halfway. Huang Chenkui waved his hand again, and the two swords flew back.

Lin Xingyu was in the thoughts of observing the lines of the sword, but he didn't move for a long time, and seemed to have some understanding. Then the light of his eyes dissipated, and the two fingers of his right hand pointed out of thin air to the position where the Chunxu Sword had just stayed, completely unaware that it had been withdrawn, and the fingers were tapped back, and a faint white circle of light swung in the air, which immediately dissipated.

Lin Xingyu found that it was empty, and only then did he come back to his senses and smiled awkwardly.

The aperture did not escape Huang Chenkui's perception, but he was silent and did not say the scene just now.

"I also want to ask one last question, not a kendo question. Lin Xingyu whispered.

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

"Can you help me quietly see if there is the truth about my mother's death in the news of Hanjiang Pavilion?" Lin Xingyu's voice was a little quieter.

"This is against the law, but the old man will make an exception once and help you see, what is your mother's name, and where does the family live?"

"My mother's name is Zhao Xiyao, a native of Heluocheng, who died on a snowy night ten years ago......"

When Huang Chenkui heard Lin Xingyu's words, four different colors of light suddenly lit up behind him, green, red, yellow, and white, which reflected each other, and then dissipated and returned to normal.

Lin Xingyu didn't know why the sword light behind Huang Chenkui suddenly lit up, he looked at him strangely and vigilantly, and when he saw that the sword light dissipated instantly, he immediately couldn't control his emotions and shouted loudly: "Do you know my mother's death?"

"I don't know. Huang Chenkui replied calmly.

"You know, you know for sure. Lin Xingyu grabbed Huang Chenkui's wrist violently and held it vigorously, emotional.

"I don't know. ”

"Why don't you all say it, why don't you all say it!" Lin Xingyu shouted like crazy.

Huang Chenkui stopped answering and let Lin Xingyu vent his emotions.

Lin Xingyu let go of his hand helplessly, wanted to cry without tears, laughed self-deprecatingly twice, thinking of his own Xuanqi realm, even if he knew, there was no way to find someone to take revenge, even a master of the world realm like Huang Chenkui couldn't avoid it, he wanted to take revenge, I was afraid that it would be a grasshopper shaking the tree, and there would be no life.

"Thank you, have the opportunity to visit again in the future. Lin Xingyu was desolate in his heart, lowered his head, and walked towards the door, his voice as low as a mosquito fly.

"Wait, this is for you. Huang Chenkui stopped Lin Xingyu and threw out something casually.

Lin Xingyu turned around and reached out to catch the flying thing, it was a worn-out yellow parchment roll, soft and delicate to the touch, the edge of the scroll was seriously damaged, the small mouth was dense, and a yellow belt was tied in the middle.

Two quaint big characters leaked from the corners of the parchment scroll, five shadows, and only half of the shadow characters could be seen, Lin Xingyu did not open the parchment scroll, but stuffed it directly into his arms, pushed the door and left.

In the evening, after Lin Xingyu, who was in a depressed mood, came back from Huang Chenkui, he had been lying on the bed, fiddling with the five grimace masks repeatedly, not knowing what he was thinking all afternoon.

As the sun set, the sky slowly darkened, and the room was much darker, Lin Xingyu took the ghostly mask and looked at it repeatedly for a long time, gently buckled it on his face, feeling that the cold fit was perfect, as if it was tailor-made, a pair of eyes scanned up and down in the mask, without blocking the line of sight at all, I really don't know what kind of material such a good mask is made of, and what kind of master is it made, if there is a chance to see it, it would be better to get some special materials.

The room gradually fell into darkness, the light faded, Lin Xingyu did not take off the mask, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.