It was Chen Qingyan who appeared on the side of Li Guanyi's courtyard.

He has white hair on his temples, a cold temperament, his eyes are dull, and the frost and snow are scattered. Looking at Li Guanyi's well-behaved appearance, he just nodded lightly.

Li Guan threw away the branch in his hand and said very well:

"Auntie, you are here."

"Auntie, do you want something to drink? I'll get it."

The young man ran back quickly, fetched water to make tea, and then took out Yao Guang's secret snacks from a small box. He put them on the table, took them out, and placed them under the willow tree and by the lotus pond. Chen Qingyan nodded calmly,

Sitting next to him, looking at the well-behaved Li Guanyi, he said:

"You used Xu Huiyang's Heart Sword today."

"Even if your understanding is very good, it is impossible to master the heart sword of King Gongyang Su in a short time."

"The essence of your move should be "Jiangnan Misty Rain Twelve Towers", but if you want the power of the soul to come out of the body to achieve such an effect, you have to practice this skill to the third level in addition to the ancestral aperture at the center of the eyebrow.

Heavy."

"Have you achieved a breakthrough in your kung fu?"

Only then did Li Guanyi know why the eldest princess had come, and said, "Yes, my aunt can see it right."

"Because I figured it out."

The young man smiled gently and poured tea for the eldest princess:

"Someone spared no effort to help me open this knot in my heart."

"Then I broke through."

"I'm very grateful to him."

Chen Qingyan said calmly: "With Miss Murong's character, she taught you the skills step by step. It didn't take long for you to master the second level. She probably didn't tell you the breakthrough method of the third level.

Let you use the skin of the Heart Sword today."

Li Guanyi's mind changed, he served the tea obediently, and said: "Please give me some advice."

Chen Qingyan took the tea and said: "She told me this technique. You also have the blood of the Murong family and taught it to you. Of course, there was not enough time that day. She only had time to tell me the first six levels, but this is

One of the ten great magical arts in the Central Plains, the first six levels are also extremely mysterious."

Chen Qingyan didn't make any moves.

Suddenly the willow tree began to sway, and the willow leaves peeled off, fell into the air, and then danced gracefully, suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and accelerated instantly. Li Guanyi didn't open his eyes, and for a while he couldn't catch the speed of the willow leaves.

, only to see endless afterimages, sharply piercing the sky.

The willow leaves flew like swords.

Then the water in the pond suddenly swayed, and the sound was as dull as thunder.

Li Guan turned around and saw the water in the pond in the courtyard boiling. Then it turned into a water dragon, flying out from the pond. It showed its teeth and claws, and it became vivid. The water vapor turned into mist like clouds. The dragon was walking among it, and there was even a hint of tyranny.

The feeling of threat sent chills down Li Guanyi's back.

It soared in the air for a long time and then suddenly dispersed.

Finally they all fell into the pond.

The sound should have been loud as thunder, but it was silent.

It was so easy to understand that Chen Qingyan was not really doing anything at all, he was just demonstrating casually, but even so, it was a mysterious scene that a warrior of Li Guanyi's level could hardly imagine.

Chen Qingyan said calmly: "This is the first six levels of "Jiangnan Misty Rain Twelve Level Towers"."

"Of course, my performance is different from that of Miss Murong. I prefer martial arts, while she prefers Shenhun. In terms of realm, she is much higher than me, but in terms of killing, I am stronger than her. At first, I thought that this discipline

The technique only makes the practitioner’s soul as hazy as mist and rain, making it difficult to fathom.”

"I later learned that the name of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River probably refers to the rain that is strong enough for the soul to control and fall all over the south of the Yangtze River."

"The ten years you have played the piano are equivalent to ten years of practicing this skill without stopping."

"The third heaven is enough to reveal some subtle mysteries."

Chen Qingyan opened his mouth and handed Li Guanyi the following several levels of formulas for this top magical skill. The third level could be practiced immediately, but the next three levels were a bit hazy and unclear. It was obvious that he could not practice yet.

Chen Qingyan said: "The Yuan Shen controls things since ancient times."

"The sword-controlling skills of the Taoist sect also have this way. One of the two innate talents of the Taoist sect can control the sword with the soul, and behead people from thousands of miles away; and the methods of the Murong family have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish them.

It's just a pity that I don't know the supporting martial arts of the Murong family's exercises."

"Murong is good at soul and breath, but not martial arts."

"She has no way to teach you in this area. If you want to learn the corresponding magical skills, you must go to the Murong family."

"As for now, I have figured out some ways to use it myself, you can listen to it."

Chen Qingyan told the formula, and a fallen leaf hovered in her hand. It was very agile. Li Guanyi also tried, but it was far less agile than Chen Qingyan. Her eyes were dull and she said: "Your cultivation is not enough. In fact, you can control all things in nature."

, the demands on you are too high.”

"Human beings are good and fake."

"Weapons of the sharp weapon level can use various mysterious materials to conduct vitality and impart various characteristics; there are more precious materials that can be attached to the soul and inner energy, and the objects made can be driven by the power of the soul.

, it is a treasure."

"Compared with sharp weapons, treasured weapons are often not as heavy."

"In terms of sheer hardness, sharpness, and even the transmission of vitality, treasure weapons may not be better than superior weapons, but treasure weapons often have abilities beyond ordinary people's understanding."

Chen Qingyan seemed to find it difficult to fully describe it in words.

She lifted the sword in her hand and put it on the table, and said calmly: "Pull it out and try it."

Li Guanyi curiously held the sword, and then pulled it out. The sword was light. Li Guanyi was stunned when he saw that the sword was actually made of ice. It was clear and transparent. A strong cold air escaped. Li Guanyi was stunned.

Guanyi's body felt a sense of stagnation of Qi and blood.

Li Guanyi asked: "Is this a treasure weapon?"

Chen Qingyan retracted his sword, and Li Guanyi's energy and blood flowed rapidly, removing the feeling just now. Chen Qingyan said lightly: "Xuan Bing."

Li Guanyi clicked his tongue.

Mysterious weapons and divine weapons are similar in material.

It seems that there are rumors that the top mysterious soldiers will accompany the heroes in the world to travel around the world. After completing their incredible achievements, the mysterious soldiers will be transformed into divine weapons in the legend, possessing incredible mysterious abilities.

In other words, the sword in Chen Qingyan's hand is equivalent to the prototype of a divine weapon.

Chen Qingyan said lightly: "However, the treasure weapon also has some similar characteristics. For example, the whole body is made of ice. When touched by ordinary people, the blood will stagnate; for example, it can make the opponent lose balance in a short period of time, not to mention fighting, and even stand firm.

It’s hard to do.”

"Some of them can make the opponent's movements as slow as an old man within the time of activation; they can make the opponent's inner energy dull, lose their edge, and even cause the weapons in the opponent's hands to quickly decay."

"All these, if not all, are considered treasures."

Li Guanyi understood.

I also realized something immediately.

This thing sounds expensive.

Even Chen Yuyun's crossbow is worth five hundred taels of gold.

Chen Qingyan said lightly: "If you have the chance, you can find someone to build a treasure weapon, and use your soul to control it. According to the mystery of "The Twelve Layers of Jiangnan Misty Rain", you can become a secret weapon."

"You don't have to look at me."

"I come from a royal family, and the royal family knows the weapons I use when I travel around the world."

"I came today because people from Zhongzhou came over and held a banquet in the palace, so I had some free time. If they find out that you have the weapons I have used in your hands, your identity will be revealed immediately and you will definitely die."

Chen Qingyan finished his tea and stood up quietly.

Li Guanyi thought for a while.

He gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and put on a suitably pitiful look.

It's like a trembling raccoon boy who was thrown out of his house on a rainy night and left shivering on the street.

He didn't say anything, just stood obediently.

Chen Qingyan paused.

He seemed to sigh, stretched out his hand and took out an object, which was a wooden box, and placed it on the table. He said calmly: "This object was obtained from my travels when I was young. Because it is pure yang in nature, it is incompatible with my physical constitution, so I have never used it.

"

"Drink a cup of tea from you today."

"This thing is for you."

He didn't expect such a harvest. Li Guan was overjoyed and said:

"Aunt Qingyan is the best in the world!"
To be continued...