Three hundred and sixty-four, fire and water fellow practitioners
Chen Qi laughed and called him "Junior Sister" without any shame. Seeing that He Lingbing, a cold girl, actually responded, "I'm so pregnant"... He immediately understood the thirteen movements of the ever-changing clouds and mist
He shared all kinds of know-how with He Lingbing. Chen Qi's attainments in magic are not inferior to Mo Jinggai's, and his Taoist spirit is not inferior to that of the master of the Sword Palace. Although he is slightly inferior in swordsmanship, but
There is no difficulty in understanding this entry-level sword technique. Moreover, the little thief's sword skills are not that ordinary. It's just that the benchmarks he usually competes with are Gu Guiling and Mi Xinniang.
I just felt like I was so bad.
He Lingbing heard Chen Qi explain this set of swordsmanship to her in detail. Not only did He Lingbing feel suddenly enlightened, she was also shocked to realize that there was a huge gap between herself and Chen Qi. She secretly thought with some disbelief: "We are not the same.
He is the best warrior in the world. Even if he is better than me, how much better can he be? Why can he understand this swordsmanship so much better than me when we are just beginners? It's like eight streets apart...
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He Lingbing was puzzled, and could only conclude that Chen Qi's talent was extremely high, far beyond what he could imagine, and he immediately admired Chen Qi even more. You must know that He Lingbing had never met Chen Qi in his entire life.
She has met people with higher talents than herself, so this little girl is a little cold. This is what the ancients said: "When the breeze comes, dust flies... birds gather, phoenixes fly..." They are not from the same group.
Naturally inconsistent.
But He Lingbing could vaguely sense a "same kind" aura about Chen Qi. This cold girl was very willing to get close to the little thief.
Chen Qi explained the thirteen movements of the Thousand Changes of Cloud and Mist, and he understood a little more. When the two of them walked back to the tall building where they lived, Chen Qi pushed this sword technique to the seventh level.
, the use of the Cloud and Mist Sword Intent became more proficient. He Lingbing saw that with every step Chen Qi took, the Cloud and Mist Sword Intent on his body became sharper and more unpredictable. He became increasingly unconvinced and waited for two seconds.
When he returned to the tall building where he lived, He Lingbing immediately found a place, sat down cross-legged, and began to study this sword technique.
Chen Qi has fully understood this set of swordsmanship, and is not in a hurry to push it to a higher level. The little thief walked around this nineteen-story building, but he didn't see any plaque. He didn't see any plaque before.
I didn't have time to think about this in the future, but now that I had some leisure time, I couldn't help but go around and find a century-old tree, cut it into two parts with the Cloud and Mist Sword Intent, and made a plaque. After thinking about it for a while, Chen Qi wrote on it
He wrote the five characters "Jianqi Qianhuan Tower" and then hung this plaque in front of the tall building where he and He Lingbing lived.
With the addition of such a plaque, this tall building suddenly looked different. The plaque in Chen Qinong was seven or eight feet high when erected, spanning two, three, and four floors. The five characters "Jianqi Qianhuan Building" on it were changed.
It is straight to fly out, which contains Chen Qi's entire understanding of the Yunwu Sword Intent.
After Chen Qi made this plaque, he gave up with a smile and went straight to the 19th floor. He Lingbing didn't care where he practiced, so he chose the first floor which was the most convenient for entry and exit. Chen Qi was high
, they chose the 19th floor as their residence, and the difference in their personalities can be seen from this.
On the second day, Chen Qi and He Lingbing were still walking together, but this time when they arrived at the main hall where Mo Jinggai gave a lecture, they felt a great pressure. Chen Qiyou looked around and
He saw the four Sword Lun Palace disciples who had been knocked unconscious by him, surrounding a man with a sinking face who seemed to have endless killing intent, pointing at them.
Chen Qi just glanced over there and didn't care. Except for He Lingbing's sword skills, nothing could enter her heart. After a night's work, He Lingbing's Cloud and Mist Sword Intent had barely started and broke through the first level.
At the first level of the pass, a body of martial arts energy was transformed into cloud and mist sword intent. There was a faint layer of mist surrounding the body, making it look more like a fairy.
The disciple of Sword Lun Palace who wanted to pick up He Lingbing yesterday was even more angry when he saw this situation. He said something to the man with fierce murderous intent. The man smiled and walked over slowly.
, many people saw this man coming to cause trouble for Chen Qi, and they all showed awe-inspiring expressions, but no one paid much attention. It was obvious that this man was quite domineering.
The man walked up to Chen Qi and didn't even look at him. He just said lightly: "After I finish speaking, you stay and wait for me outside the main hall!" Chen Qi smiled and cursed without raising his eyes.
"Where did the barking come from?" The man's murderous aura was very strong. He was walking slowly. Even a woman like He Lingbing, who had no fear other than the way of the sword, felt a mountain-like aura.
Heavy pressure. Hearing what he said to Chen Qi, He Lingbing suddenly became a little worried. He was about to stand with Chen Qi to resist this man's momentum, when he heard the little thieves' uninhibited words.
A sharp retort.
The man's eyes were like lightning, and there seemed to be golden lightning jumping in his eyes. He was so angry that all the disciples of Sword Lun Palace who were sitting near Chen Qi and He Lingbing were forced to retreat involuntarily by this man's aura. Even He
Ling Bing raised his Qi, but resisted very hard. Chen Qi somewhat looked down on this person, and secretly cursed: "It's just an inner disciple who has refined Qi into a gang, what kind of bullshit is he showing off? If Qi from your family is
Grandpa doesn't need to hide his strength, he can kill you with just one move. Even if I can't use magic, am I afraid of you?" Chen Qi's cloud and mist sword intent suddenly emerged, and he actually resisted this man's overwhelming momentum.
Under such heavy pressure, the Cloud Sword Intent on the little thief's body actually seemed to be reborn, rising layer by layer, breaking through the eighth level in a moment, and breaking through the ninth level a moment later.
The man's momentum became stronger and stronger, trying to forcefully subdue Chen Qi, but Chen Qi's Yunwu Sword Intent became stronger and stronger. Even while resisting this man's momentum, Chen Qi broke through the realm one after another, using the Yunwu Sword.
Intentions are always good at changes. Under Chen Qi's Taoist Heart, this sword intention has evolved into countless sword styles within a radius of ten feet. It actually used the weak to block the strong and should have supported it.
Stop and don't take a step back.
This person was also a little surprised, but he was even more angry. He snorted coldly and wanted to take action. But at this moment, among the three people sitting in the front row, someone suddenly shouted: "Junior Brother Wu Qigong
"Teacher is about to start his lecture. Don't make trouble." The man snorted coldly and turned to look at the person who spoke. After all, he did not dare to offend the man. He just said lightly: "Remember to wait for me outside the main hall after you finish the lecture. If so,
You dare to wander around..."
Chen Qi smiled and shouted loudly: "Fart!"
The man spoke very slowly. After being interrupted by Chen Qi, he was no longer angry. He just asked coldly: "What? Are you timid? If you are, kowtow to these people and admit your mistake, and I can spare you...
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Chen Qi sneered and said: "If you are just practicing Qi induction, I will crush you to death with just one finger. If you are brave, just wait until I can refine Qi and become a gang. Let's see who is timid."
A dog-like person, why do you think I'm timid? If you are brave, just go and occupy the seats of the three senior brothers in the front row. Don't let others make an understatement. You don't even dare to fart, and turn around and brag to me. Like this
If you are brave, someone will look down on you."
What Chen Qi said was so disrespectful. Wu Qi Gong's face suddenly turned red, and the lightning in his eyes actually came out, forming a subtle crackle of electricity. The person who just spoke sneered and said: "Junior Brother Chen Qi
That makes sense, Wu Qi Gong, get back to your seat, do you want me to see if you have the guts?" Wu Qi Gong's face suddenly turned livid, he shook his sleeves and didn't say a single sentence,
He turned around and left, returned to his seat, sat down cross-legged, and never looked at Chen Qi again.
The man who spoke just now looked back at Chen Qi and said with a smile: "Junior brother Chen Qi, although your tongue is sharp, the sword in your hand must be equally sharp to match the words of the master. I will wait for you.
One day, come sit next to me." After saying this, the man turned away and never looked at these people again.
Those who are qualified to sit in the front row are naturally the three true disciples under Mo Jinggai. Although Wu Qigong is fierce, he does not dare to offend any of these three people. Chen Qi saw that this man actually stood up for him
He made a move, but the implication is that he still looks down upon him. Although it is not without motivation, it is obvious that the rules of Huantian Shrine and Qingcheng Sect are different. The power and position of each disciple must rely on hard work.
Zha's cultivation level is not as harmonious as the disciples of Qingcheng Sect.
Chen Qi smiled in his heart and secretly thought: "Give me half a month's effort, I will definitely be able to break through the Yunwu Sword Intent to the twenty-seventh level. By then, I will also be able to get the opportunity to condense evil. And then after that
, it’s not certain who is afraid of whom. Let’s not conflict with him for the time being.”
Chen Qi hugged the person who spoke for him and expressed his gratitude. Although the person did not turn around, Chen Qi knew that this person must be able to sense his courtesy. Then Chen Qi also looked at her nose and nose.
, I looked at my mouth through my nose, my mouth and my heart and became quiet, waiting for Master Mo Jinggai to come and give a lecture.
After many disciples had arrived, Mo Jinggai also walked out slowly. This time, the Master of the Sword Theory Palace with a golden elixir level was teaching another kind of sword technique, which was the same as the Thirteen Styles of Thousand Changes of Illusion Cloud and Mist.
It is also one of the three introductory sword techniques of Huantian Shrine, Zhu Rong Sword Technique. This sword technique is purely fire-based, which is completely opposite to the Ten Thousand Fantasy Cloud and Mist Techniques. It is almost impossible to practice both. He Lingbing
After listening to it for a while, I felt that I couldn't combine the Thirteen Movements of Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mist with Zhu Rong's Sword Technique. I was about to give up listening to the lecture, but I saw a faint fire energy coming from Chen Qi's body. After listening to the lecture once, he
I understood some of the true meaning of Zhu Rong's sword technique.
This shock shocked He Lingbing so much that he could not think. There was only one word floating in his mind: "Monster, monster, senior brother Chen Qi is simply a monster. How can a person practice the swordsmanship of water and fire at the same time?"g!~