Following Han Sanjian's inquiry, Qin Yichen smiled and shook his head.

From this point, Qin Yichen could see that Han Sanjian was definitely not worthy of his name, and his strength was probably stronger than he expected.

Seeing Qin Yichen shaking his head, Han Sanjian also wisely denied his words.

"Since it is your friend's treasure, let me expose it here. I wonder where you came from and where did you learn from?

With your strength, I don’t believe you are self-taught.”

Qin Yichen still shook his head.

However, this time he opened his mouth to explain and pointed to the landscape sculpture next to him.

"Actually, it's nothing. Use the regular sound of running water to get rid of distracting thoughts in your mind.

The principle is actually not that complicated, it’s just that it’s a little difficult to find such a stable and continuous sound.”

With that said, Qin Yichen waved his hand, and the sculpture landed steadily on the table.

Han Sanjian stepped forward quickly, feeling that his actions were a bit inappropriate, and then looked at Qin Yichen with an apologetic look.

"I wonder if my friend can let me see what's inside?"

Qin Yichen nodded.

"Actually, it needs something to help. After all, as the water falls, the distance and frequency of the sound are different."

"The most important thing is that there is a magic circle below, which sends the water dropped to the top at the speed of water droplets."

"Of course, apart from this, there are other things that need to be paid attention to, but they are all trivial things."

Qin Yichen so generously explained the principle of this thing and even explained several key points in making it. Such actions made Mr. Feng feel very comfortable.

After all, in his experience, he has spent too much energy and time in order to let the people of the Floating City rise again.

Although there is hope for the floating city to rise again, according to Mr. Feng, the most important thing is not whether the floating city can rise, but to find a successor.

Mr. Feng knew that the current situation was all supported by himself. Without him, these people for their own purposes would definitely fall into disputes again because of their own interests. The biggest secret of the Floating City would make everyone greedy.

Now that Mr. Feng is in charge, he can still suppress them, but what if he falls?

My life's hard work has been wasted.

Han Sanjian only cares about his own practice and does not want to interfere with other things, and the Lord of the Floating City is not strong enough. He is powerless. As for other people, they are even less trustworthy. They are just busy for profit in this world.

Just people.

Not worth entrusting.

This problem has always troubled Mr. Feng, especially now that he can feel more and more that his body is not as good as before, and he can no longer forcibly increase his lifespan through breakthrough cultivation.

It was under such an environment that Feng Lao had a different desire for his successor. He hoped that there would be someone who could inherit his wish and make him the pillar of strength of the floating city.

Now it seems that Qin Yichen is the best candidate.

He is willing to teach his apprentices and is willing to share some of his own things. He is also humble and respectful, and he meets Lao Feng's requirements in every aspect. The only uncertainty is his identity and purpose.

Feng Lao secretly made up his mind on the side. If possible, he wanted to find out everything about Qin Yichen.

"So that's it. This thing is really well-conceived."

After looking at the internal structure of the sculpture, Han Sanjian was amazed and carefully put the things back together. He thought for a while and then said.

"Since you let me see this, I can't just say nothing. Let's do this. I also have some insights and insights into sword intent. Do you have any ideas about understanding it?

I can be your sparring partner."

Isn't this just meeting Qin Yichen's needs?

He nodded quickly.

"That would be troublesome."

With that said, Qin Yichen stretched out his hand and tapped it gently in the teacup.

This time, the main purpose is to test the strength of the opponent. Of course, it is just a discussion and there will be no harm. This is a great opportunity for Qin Yichen.

A drop of tea gathered into a semicircle on Qin Yichen's fingertips. The next moment, the tea followed Qin Yichen's finger and turned into a sharp sword the size of a palm, directly attacking Han Sanjian.

Seeing this scene, Han Sanjian nodded slightly.

"Brother, your skills are very exquisite. Such a small object can be so perfectly condensed. It seems that I have to show some real skills to compensate you for sharing this thing with me."

As he said that, Han Sanjian's aura suddenly changed, from the gentleness before to the sharp murderous intent like a sword. These changes happened in just a moment.

The sword condensed by a drop of tea suddenly exploded when it was still a palm's length away from Han Sanjian.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

The opponent's sword intention is very pure, so pure that it cannot tolerate any impurities.

The sword he had condensed was like superfluous impurities shrouded in his sword intent. It was completely incompatible and was crushed and shattered in an instant.

After the initial contact, Qin Yichen's understanding of Han Sanjian became clearer.

"A sword cultivator, and a sword cultivator with pure sword intent. If he were placed in the Three Thousand Dao Court, he would definitely be a figure of one rank."

"Currently, his swordsmanship is on par with mine, but this may not be his full strength."

Although Qin Yichen has not yet shown his true strength, in Qin Yichen's heart, Han Sanjian has been included in the list of people who must be careful.

This person is very strong. If he really wants to compete with him, he will definitely be the one who gets the short end of the stick in the end.

Qin Yichen took a deep breath. Since the first round of testing did not yield much results, the next step should be to continue developing and get more information from his hands.

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him calmly and didn't say much. He just took a deep breath and exhaled from his mouth. The next moment, he looked at Han Sanjian.

"You have to be careful with this move. Although I control my power, there are some things I can't control."

As the aura condensed, countless lights and shadows appeared in the next moment, and Han Sanjian was slightly shocked, because he could feel that the method used by Qin Yichen was too flexible.

Without substance, he has no way to fight back.

And now it's not really a life and death confrontation, it's just some trial and error. Therefore, there is no need for him to attack Qin Yichen's body in such an environment.

But it was impossible for Han Sanjian to admit defeat like this.

The severe cold light was even worse, and the sword intent that was already solid enough suddenly rushed into the sky, like a sharp sword tearing through the sky.

At this moment, suddenly, a breeze blew by, and Mr. Feng's calm voice came.
Chapter completed!