Chapter 7: Senior, you talk, I really want to learn
A remote wooden house on Xuanqing Peak.
This place is Ye Haotian's residence.
Logically speaking, as a direct disciple of the sect master, Ye Haotian should live in a better place.
However, when Ye Haotian went to visit Liu Qingxuan before, he entered the door with his left foot first, which angered Liu Qingxuan.
Therefore, he was punished to live here.
Fortunately, although the living conditions are poor, there are fewer people, so there is less trouble.
At this moment, Ye Haotian's room was enveloped in a layer of pale golden light.
The source of the light is Ye Haotian himself.
He has entered the state of cultivation again.
This state is even more terrifying than when Liu Qingxuan was present before. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is rushing towards this place as if it is free of money.
If anyone sees this scene, their jaws will definitely drop.
Who would have thought that this useless person who has been looked down upon by others all these years would actually have such talent.
After Ye Haotian was picked up (caught) by the Blood Moon Sect, he has been practicing with Si Nian.
However, without Liu Qingxuan's permission, Si Nian did not teach him how to practice spiritual energy, but only helped to lay the foundation for his practice.
Without Qigong, your cultivation level will naturally not improve.
This also led many people to think that Ye Haotian was a waste.
But no one knew that Ye Haotian had secretly cultivated to the peak of the Nine Aperture Realm.
Now that he has the skills, Ye Haotian is instantly at home.
The protagonist's physique was activated instantly.
According to the original plot, even if Liu Qingxuan does not teach the skills this time, the remnant soul of the strong man in Ye Haotian's mind will awaken and begin to officially help him practice.
This was also the beginning of Ye Haotian's counterattack.
Originally, when Ye Haotian returned to the room, he wanted to rest and adjust first.
But I am so anxious and anxious that I cannot calm down at all.
It's not that I'm worried about myself, but that I'm worried about Si Nian.
This hot-blooded young man only cares about his sweetheart.
It's a pity that even if he has learned the Thunder Fire Sword Technique, how can he help his senior sister in the Demonic Sect Competition?
"Senior, can you tell me who you are?"
In desperation, Ye Haotian remembered the mysterious voice in his mind again.
My master is unreliable.
Then all he can rely on now is this mysterious voice.
Ye Haotian has asked this question before, but has never received a response.
Sure enough, there was still no sound this time.
After half a while.
Just when Ye Haotian was about to give up and wait no longer, a weathered sigh came from his mind.
"Why……"
Ye Haotian was overjoyed, "Senior!"
I finally made contact with my thigh.
"The past has passed, the old friends have passed away, who am I? I am just a living person with no name or surname. From now on, just call me Mr. Jian."
The voice sounded again, full of vicissitudes of life and nostalgia.
"Senior Sword..."
Feeling the sadness in the voice, Ye Haotian didn't know how to answer.
Fortunately, this mysterious voice did not express too much sadness, but took the initiative to say, "Junior, I have borrowed your body for many years, thank you very much."
"What did Senior Jian say? If I hadn't reminded you many times, I would have died in the Blood Moon Sect long ago."
Ye Haotian sincerely thanked him.
Jian Lao was a little pleased when he heard this.
He is a good and sensible boy, unlike some people who only know how to ask for themselves.
Ye Haotian is a kid who can handle this.
However, the next moment, Ye Haotian couldn't help but said: "Senior Jian, let me make it clear that I want to become stronger, please teach me!"
Jian Lao: "..."
Ye Haotian was confused: "Senior?"
Jian Lao: "..."
Ye Haotian became more and more puzzled: "Senior, what are you talking about? I really want to learn from you!"
"..."
After a long silence, Jian Lao's voice came again, "Ahem... Actually, I originally wanted to teach you a cultivation technique this time, but your master actually taught you the Thunder Fire Sword Technique. It's weird."
"Seniors also find it strange? Juniors also think so. This technique must be fraudulent, and my master is not a good person!" Liu Qingxuan nodded in agreement.
Senior, save me!
Please help me analyze it.
What exactly does that old fellow of my master want to do to harm me?
"Don't worry, I've checked it out and found that this technique is correct. There's no need to worry. And if your master really wants to deal with you, there's no need to resort to such methods." Jian Lao's voice was slightly strange.
Liu Qingxuan was stunned.
That seems to be the case.
"How do you know, Mr. Jian, that the technique is correct? You must not have read it wrong, right?" Ye Haotian was a little worried and asked again.
"Fart, I was revered as the Sword Saint by the world, could you have misunderstood?" Jian Lao's voice suddenly rose, as if someone stepped on his toes.
You can insult me, but you can't insult my swordsmanship.
What do you know, you little brat?
Ye Haotian suddenly shrank his neck. He also felt that he had said the wrong thing, and then he quickly apologized and said with a smile:
"Old Jian, this junior said the wrong thing."
"snort!"
The old swordsman snorted coldly, and then laid out the formula before saying: "I am surprised that your master can actually get the secret of the Thunder Fire Sword Sect, which is not taught. This is the basic sword technique that can only be practiced by the inner disciples of the Thunder Fire Sword Sect.
You must know that the Thunder Fire Sword Sect is one of the top forces in the Middle-earth China."
Ye Haotian's eyes widened when he heard this.
He also didn't expect that the Thunder Fire Sword Technique would have such a great background.
In fact, the Blood Moon Sect can only be regarded as a local overlord living in a corner at best. Compared with the Thunder Fire Sword Sect, it is simply a world of difference.
How did this old guy Liu Qingxuan master this technique and teach it to him specifically?
He felt even more confused about Liu Qingxuan's behavior.
"Is Master really doing it for his own good? I didn't teach him the exercises all these years just because I wanted to find a more suitable one? Torturing myself is also to temper myself?" Ye Haotian's thoughts were numb.
My heart is a little confused.
But within a few seconds, Ye Haotian shook his head and threw away these thoughts in his mind.
When he thought of the torture and grievances he had suffered over the years, he trembled all over.
This is the body's natural conditioned reflex after suffering too much.
"My child, you don't need to think too much, it's just a little training."
Jian Lao also spoke softly, seeming to sympathize with Ye Haotian's experiences over the years.
"Yes, senior, I understand."
Ye Haotian's heart suddenly became firm, and then he suddenly said: "By the way, Senior Sword Master, since you were a Sword Master back then, you should have better skills than this!"
Jian Lao: "Uh..."
--silence.
Jian Lao really wanted to say that he had it, but he seemed to be unable to take it out.
After all, this is the Thunder Fire Sword Technique, which is already the best in the world.
Ye Haotian: "Senior, why don't you speak?"
Jian Lao: "Well, the skills your master gave you are already very top-notch. The skills are divided into the four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow. This is the Xuan level skills, which is just right for you now."
"Oh, I know, then senior, you should have better skills." Ye Haotian asked again.
He was a little unwilling to give up.
Jian Lao: "..."
Why are you such a stupid kid so ignorant?
If I had it, I wouldn't have taken it out sooner.
If I say no, wouldn't that be embarrassing? Why are you nagging me so much? Just shut up.
In desperation, Jian Lao could only explain again: "Although this Thunder Fire Sword Technique is of the Xuan level, it is not worse than the Earth level technique, because this technique is not complete and can only be used in the first volume. You need to become an elite disciple of the Thunder Fire Sword Sect in the future."
get."
"Isn't it because seniors don't have any skills better than this?"
Ye Haotian's eyes flickered, expressing doubt.
"WCNMD!"
Jian Lao almost cursed.
This Thunder and Fire Sword Technique is comparable to the Earth Level Technique, but you still want something better.
What’s even better is the legendary Heavenly Level Kung Fu. Do you also want to use your gloves to have sex with a white wolf?
"Of course there are better techniques, but we have to wait for your cultivation level to improve a bit, understand?" Jian Lao finally suppressed his anger.
"Understood."
Ye Haotian accepted the reality.
"Now that you understand, start practicing hard!" After Jianlao said the last sentence, he disappeared without any response.
Jian Lao finally understood.
Ye Haotian has been abused by Liu Qingxuan for so many years.
Maybe it has something to do with this nonsense.
He almost couldn't help but beat someone up just now!
When Ye Haotian saw that Mr. Jian no longer paid attention to him, he could only sit down and start practicing.
I'm afraid there is no shortcut to becoming stronger quickly.
But the way has actually been clear for a long time.
It’s nothing more than the word “hard work”.
He wants to become stronger, so strong that no one can stop him even today!
Even heaven and earth seemed to feel Ye Haotian's determination, causing the spiritual energy in this area to suddenly become strong.
——
[Ding, the host has taught me well, and my disciple Ye Haotian has entered a state of enlightenment. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1,000 points of luck.]
"Epiphany? So fast?"
Liu Qingxuan, who stayed in the room, was stunned.
As expected of the protagonist of this book, his talent is indeed unmatched.
Before Liu Qingxuan could think more, the next moment, the system prompt came again.
[Ding, the host has taught me well, and my disciple Ye Hao’s destiny soul is condensing. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1,000 points of luck.]
[The fate of heaven and earth is feeding back, and the soul of the host is beginning to condense...]