Chapter 318 Understanding

The dome was lightning and thundering, and I don't know when there was a rainstorm outside the window. The bean-sized raindrops hit the curtain, and the sound of crackling was fierce and rapid. The rain in early spring should not be so fierce, and the clouds outside the sky dim the whole earth. Perhaps it was a hand in the dark that pushed all this and celebrated the birth of a Tianyuan master in such a passionate way!

After a long time, countless shadows returned to one place, and Qin Yan's movements suddenly solidified. He maintained a posture and remained motionless, as if an old monk had settled down. The expression on his face changed, and Fang Qiuyao's heart also fluctuated. Unconsciously, he raised his head to observe his expression, and there was a feeling of fear.

'This is the eighth state of "creation"!'

Qin Yan felt something. God is really ironic. He actually made him understand the desperate situation when he couldn't use any spiritual power. If it hadn't been for his own miserable situation, he would have completely stepped into the field of Tianyuan and become one of the peerless strong men who are proud of one side!

It's ridiculous. I don't know how long it will take to meet such an opportunity, but I can't record this feeling with the search spell...

No! These wonderful skills** are just tools and can never be used as a way to improve the realm. If you use the search spell, I'm afraid you won't be able to get such an opportunity at all. Perhaps, from the beginning, I shouldn't have learned the God Curse, let alone rely too much on it...

He meditated for a long time, and his face changed. Finally, he could only breathe a sigh of relief and turned into a helpless sigh.

He moved his wrist and was ready to turn around, but when the sword shifted, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright color in the corners of his eyes, and his body paused and then completely froze.

Where the blade originally stayed, it left a slender trace and solidified in the air. If you don't look carefully, it's really hard to detect it.

The sword spirit leaves traces!

Qin Yan is as dumb as a wooden chicken.

'Why... I use internal force when using the sword, and I can't use imperial weapons at all. Without spiritual power, why can I still use sword qi to leave marks in such a weak state?'

After being stunned, he understood. The traces left by this road are neither spiritual power nor qi, but sword meaning!

The sword from the origin of the soul!

Unlike the marks of sword spirit deliberately exerted in his heyday, this sword mark is not sharp, and it does not attack the cold face, but condenses there plainly, as if it blends with the surrounding scenery, is not abrupt and not surprising, and it is difficult to detect if it is not deliberately.

Qin Yan finally couldn't suppress the surging emotions in his heart and looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy.

God, is this your compensation for me? When I was desperate, I sent a little hope at the right time to better watch a scene of monkey play?

Unfortunately, pitiful, lamentable! I am conceited and extraordinary. After all, I am just a doll in your hand. No matter how hard I struggle, I can only be at your mercy! Whatever, since you want to watch the play, I'll give you something wonderful. I have accepted your gift!

The depression in his chest was first resolved. It was the time when he was happy, but he heard Liu Wanyun's cold voice sound from the side: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Why don't you say it and let everyone have fun together?"

Qin Yan stopped laughing and turned his face and said, "Shouldn't I laugh loudly when I created such an unpredictable swordsmanship with a mortal body? Miss Liu, since you have seen my unique knowledge, why don't you have any fear for me?

"Awe?" Liu Wanyun sneered, "Floating, go and get a bucket of hot water. I'm going to wake up Master Han!"

The next two days were spent in peace. The killers did not come to make trouble again, and Fang Qiuyao's swordsmanship was also improving day by day. Relying on his fast and powerful advantages, while chasing Qin Yan's figure, he gradually summed up a set of styles suitable for him. After understanding the overlapping of attack and defense, virtual reality, he has been able to share the same color with Qin Yan, and occasionally even have the upper hand.

Qin Yankong has a delicate swordsmanship, but his strength is really weak, and he dares not confront Fang Qiuyao head-on, so he feels more and more difficult. After all, no matter how wonderful the martial arts are, they need enough strength to support them. As the old saying goes: "Get a thousand pounds, four or two times a thousand pounds." You have to be strong enough to use your strength, and the power gap between the high-level level and the middle-level level of the local level is really too big. Moreover, he still remembered the realm of sword qi marks that day, and he would be distracted from time to time. Even if he had the opportunity to suppress Fang Qiuyao, he was too lazy to attack. Instead, he took the opportunity to calm down and think about the mystery of swordsmanship. Therefore, in the past two days, it has been difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

Later, Qin Yan simply stopped practicing with Fang Qiuyao. After teaching him some swordsmanship skills and essentials, he let Fang Qiuyao practice alone and occasionally correct his fallacy, even if he fulfilled his duty as a master. Qin Yan himself was also happy to be idle, and finally able to spend more time thinking about the realm and inspiration left by sword qi.

However, since the day before yesterday, although he has been struggling to retain the memory of that time, he has never succeeded in leaving traces of sword gas. No matter how he tried and thought, it was useless to stand alone for an hour or two in the middle of the night, and he was repaired with a silver needle by Liu Wanyun because he was in a trance.

It's just that Qin Yan is also a tough man. Even if he was killed by Liu Wanyun, he clenched his teeth without saying a word. Two or three later, Qin Yan was still the same. Liu Wanyun had to say "Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water", so he went.

Because Qin Yan was determined to be lazy, Liu Wanyun had to take over the heavy task of feeding Fang Qiuyao. At first, she was still able to compete with Fang Qiuyao, but after half a day, she gradually became no match for Fang Qiuyao. The pair of long silver needles became more and more stretched, and later she was completely chased by Fang Qiuyao. Fortunately, she was so fast that she was still able to escape under Fang Qiuyao's sword.

With the gradual deepening of Fang Qiuyao's swordsmanship, his spiritual outlook has also begun to change, and he gradually has a spirit that matches the middle-level cultivation of the local area. His biggest gain was to gain self-confidence. After beating Qin Yan and Liu Wanyun's two masters in a row, he seemed to be a different person and began to show mastery. Now if Black Rock comes back, he believes that he can fight with it alone. Even if he is defeated in the end, it should not be a problem to hold on 180 moves.

Only Ye Piaoling is the most leisurely. Every day, he sits in the corner with a plate of candied snacks, smiling and watching the famous medical fairy being chased down by a wild boy. This scene always makes him have a big appetite.