Chapter 266: Forced to learn art
Qin Yan didn't look at him. He tilted his head, frowned, and looked at the ground in front of him, thoughts flipping in his head. Half a moment later, he asked, "Senior, you said, I just started to learn from you now, is it too late?"
"It's too late!" the old man knew that he was already a little moved, and said happily at the moment, "You have excellent qualifications, and you already have the foundation of spiritual power, although the transformation process is a little troublesome, but as long as my old man gives you the Dharma protection, these are not problems......" He babbled a lot, and finally concluded, "You only need to spend another five years to cultivate to the eighth level of the Shadow Transformation Technique, and at that time you have already entered the Tian Yuan realm, and it will be extremely difficult to take a small step forward." But under my guidance, there's nothing to be afraid of, wait another two or three years, and you'll probably be able to reach the ninth level, and then you'll be basically invincible. Even if you meet an immovable boy, you can fight with him!How, it's incredible, isn't it?"
"Indeed......" A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth and nodded, "Eight years, soon." β
However, I'm afraid Yu Hanyan can't wait for eight years......
The old man saw a hint of discoloration between his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "What, don't you think it's fast enough?" Young people, don't be too ambitious, the path of cultivation is in a hurry, and I am already the fastest." Eight years later, you are only in your early twenties, and when the time comes, you will be invincible, and you will definitely be able to set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes......"
Qin Yan took a deep breath, with a little bitterness on his face, shook his head and said: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, but juniors can't wait that long......" He turned around and was about to take a step, when he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, but it was the ghost-like figure of the old man. This speed is faster than that of the Blood Wolf Monk, and with Qin Yan's current cultivation, he didn't even have time to react, which can be described as a ghost among ghosts.
The old man, who claimed to have injured one of his legs, grabbed his arm, and the heavy force as a mountain suddenly made Qin Yan stop thinking about resisting, only to hear the old man shouting angrily in his ear: "You little doll is so unreasonable, you don't even take my old man seriously!
Qin Yan smiled bitterly: "The martial arts of the seniors are world-famous, and the younger generations admire them. It's a pity that the younger generation still has some important things to do, and they can't wait for eight years. β
"What is more important than learning martial arts? Is it that the Po Sa Sect is going to be destroyed or is it not moving, and the real person is dead? With my old man here, even your master Fan Xiaozi won't say anything, what else do you have to worry about!" The old man glared at Qin Yan, seeing that his face was still unwilling, he couldn't help but snort heavily, and scolded, "Could it be that it's for women again? Hmph!, women don't have a good thing! You juniors, why are you all so unsuccessful! What is good about women, after one or two decades, you can't look at it at all." Manly man, you should take a long-term view, and when you achieve great achievements, what kind of woman do you want? Even if you fall in love with the wife of the leader of the martial arts alliance, you can just grab it! When I was young, I thought of this a long time ago......
So you're still alone......
Qin Yan was held by the old man's two big hands like iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all, so he had to smile and say, "Senior, this kind of thing is reluctant after allββ"
"I don't care! You have to learn from me today!" The old man turned his head forcefully, dragged Qin Yan to the half-collapsed small bridge, pressed him on the stone bench opposite the chessboard, looked at Qin Yan's expression, and his tone suddenly softened again, "Young man, this is a good thing that many people can't envy, why don't you know how to cherish it! Come, let's see a little bit of my ability first!"
Before Qin Yan could speak, he picked up the few chess pieces left on the table, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw a line of ripples in the void, and disappeared in a flash.
Qin Yan only felt that his eyebrows were suddenly pricked by a needle, his brain and scalp were numb, the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and his heart was violently agitated, and he hurriedly turned his head to the side. But before he could make a move, he heard a faint bump, the wind blew past his ears, and the feeling of desperate fear had receded like a tide.
It turned out that another piece came from behind, and the first piece was bounced aside, saving his life.
Qin Yan gasped, the blood in his chest surged, and an abnormal red tide appeared on his face. Although he has lived and died for a long time, this time the feeling of powerlessness is particularly strong. When death came, he couldn't do anything, not even the little gesture of turning his head.
Can't hide from ...... You can't even dodge the first piece, let alone the faster second piece.
Looking at the old man's face, he was calm and relaxed, it seemed that he was just making a random move just now, and he didn't use any strength at all.
A sense of despair suddenly welled up in Qin Yan's heart. Could it be that there is such a huge gap between me and these grandmaster-level figures of the older generation? When will I be qualified to stand in front of the immovable real people?
The old man looked at his shocked expression with satisfaction, stroked his beard slowly, and said with a smile: "Young man, how is my old man's skill, can he still enter your eyes?"
Qin Yan exhaled and said, "The seniors have great skills, and the juniors admire them!" However, the juniors still have to do an important thing first......
"Smack!" the old man slapped his palm on the table, and the whole table suddenly sank down, and the other half of the stone bridge collapsed with it. The old man and Qin Yan retreated separately and landed on both sides of the river.
The old man glared at Qin Yan and said angrily: "You little doll, how can you have the same virtue as Fan Xiaozi!
"I'm sorry, senior. β
After such a shock from the old man, Qin Yan instead cut off those troubled thoughts and strengthened his own ideas. Han Blood Gong and Imperial Weapon Technique are the most suitable for themselves, and they are also the paths that they chose from the beginning, is it just because the scenery next to the road is better, do you have to give up halfway? This is not the style of this young master!
That day, under the waterfall outside Qiujin County, he had thought about using a secret weapon to carry the power of Han Blood, but then he was vetoed by himself. Because that can only improve his combat power a little before the Tianyuan realm, and what he is about to face is the world's first sword immortal immovable real person!
All the skills of the side door are vain, and only tempering oneself with Han blood is the only way to ascend to the sky!
"Alasβ" the old man on the other side of the river suddenly let out a long sigh, "you have to go to that woman, and I can't force you." However, before leaving, I will teach you a set of methods for cultivating secret weapons, as well as a coordinated breathing exercise, which can increase your attraction to the Heaven and Earth Yuan Spirit, and will not delay your usual time for practicing the Imperial Weapon Technique, as long as you don't forget to practice when you walk and eat!"
Qin Yan nodded helplessly. Since this old fellow thinks so highly of himself, he has no choice but to reluctantly learn it. Anyway, whether or not to cultivate after learning is not up to me!