"My sword, speed, power, and accuracy are all still in need of fire. I have the skill of movement, the power of Kui Long Jue, and the precision I still need to practice. This time I enter the Ling Mansion, at least for a period of time, I don't have to fight for survival.
And work hard, so you can spend some time on accuracy.”
"Although Kui Long Jue has given me great power, it seems that I am not yet able to control the power freely."
"There are three types of swords: epee, light sword, and soft sword. The epee is extremely powerful. The user of the sword needs extremely strong strength, and naturally needs to have absolute control over his own power."
"So what I need is an epee sword skill. Controlling power is what I need to do most now."
With the answer in mind, Han Yi immediately took action and carefully selected the epee sword skills he needed on the bookshelf.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he was flipping through an old animal skin book and smiled slightly.
"The sword that breaks mountains can open mountains with one sword and hold mountains with one sword. It is powerful but heavy and can break mountains. As for the skill of the heavy sword, this is it."
Han Yi closed the animal skin book and walked to the elder guarding the pavilion to register.
"The Sword of Poyue will be returned in three months." The gray-haired old man wrote down Han Yi's name and the spiritual skill he chose in the record book, and said calmly.
"Yes, disciple knows." Han Yi handed over his hand, put the book into the spatial ring, and left the Lingji Pavilion.
The old man looked at Han Yi's leaving figure with a thoughtful expression.
"It seems that no one has been practicing the skills of Poyue Sword and Heavy Sword for ten years. The few guys in the inner palace who are practicing body-refining spiritual techniques seem to have spent their energy on condensing force breaking techniques."
"They are a bunch of idiots. The Condensation Condensation Technique is indeed powerful, but how can it be compared with the Transport Power Transformation Technique? No matter how strong the momentum is, there will always be weaknesses, which can be broken with one force."
The old man sneered and continued to look down at the ancient scroll in his hand.
But the old man didn't know that Han Yi listened to everything he said.
Han Yi stood outside Lingji Pavilion, looked back, and frowned, as if he didn't understand what the old man meant at all.
"Condensing force to break magic, transporting power into skills, what is this?"
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't understand the profound meaning contained in it. Han Yi shook his head to dispel the doubts in his mind.
"Forget it, wait until the Thunder Seven Killing Technique is completed and go to the teacher to ask."
"Brother Han, your movements are very fast. How are you? Have you chosen your favorite spiritual skill?" Ji Xuanyou walked out of the spiritual skill pavilion and asked Han Yi with a smile.
Han Yi shrugged.
"An epee sword skill is pretty good and should suit me very well. What about you, have you chosen the skill you want?"
"A good set of palm magic skills, which just make up for my shortcomings in the current battle." Ji Xuanyou said, turning his head and looking aside, "Brother is out."
Han Yi also followed Ji Xuanyou's gaze and saw that Li's face looked a little unhappy, so he probably guessed the answer.
"Don't you have a suitable spiritual skill?"
"Well, it seems that none of the seniors in the Ling Mansion have left any spiritual skills that use daggers as attack weapons, so I chose a physical skill. I will increase my speed and agility first, and wait until I encounter a suitable spiritual skill.
"Li Xiaoxiao didn't seem to care much.
Neither Han Yi nor Ji Xuanyou said anything.
"Han Yi, how are you? What spiritual skill did you choose?" Elder Mo's voice suddenly sounded from behind the three of them.
The three of them immediately turned around and saluted.
"Elder Mo."
"Okay, no need to be polite." He waved his hand and still looked at Han Yi.
"This disciple has chosen an epee sword skill called Poyue's Sword."
"The Sword of Poyue." Elder Mo thought for a moment before raising his eyebrows and said, "No one has practiced this sword skill for a long time."
"Oh." Han Yi was a little surprised, "Why is this?"
"Why? It's probably because the training requirements are too high. Except for those disciples who practice body-refining spiritual techniques, it is basically impossible for others to practice. The key to breaking the mountain sword is to explode instantly. The physical body is not strong enough to withstand it. The spiritual palace
There have been precedents where disciples forced themselves to practice and were injured in the process."
Elder Mo looked at Han Yi, looking up and down.
"But there won't be any problems with your words. I heard from Elder Xu that you have practiced a body-training technique, coupled with the Dragon Elephant Hegemon Body Technique that you chose before. The combination of the two is enough to wield the power of the Sword of Breaking the Mountain.
Already."
After he finished speaking, he looked back and saw all the freshmen coming out of the Spiritual Skills Pavilion and shouted.
"Liu Feng."
"Disciple is here." Liu Feng, dressed in white, flew over from a distance and held his hand towards Elder Mo.
"Next, you will take them to Lingfu Hall to receive disciple uniforms and daily necessities."
"yes."
Liu Feng responded and shouted.
"All new students, gather together and follow me to Lingfu Hall."
Han Yi, Ji Xuanyou, and Li followed Liu Feng and walked towards the north of Lingji Pavilion. At the end of that direction, there was a majestic green hall, tens of meters high. Standing on the four eaves of the hall were
There is an ancient beast.
Even Han Yi, who knew little about the mysterious world, could recognize what it was. The four ancient beasts on the earth were called the Four Symbols, also called the Four Spirits.
The blue dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the red bird in the south, and the black basalt in the north.
He then looked at the things entwined on both sides of the hall's roof. Countless complicated lines spread along the roof, like intricate vines, entangled on the dragons on both sides of the roof. The golden scales growing in opposite directions on the dragon's neck were flowing.
Overflowing with color, both dragons hold stars in their mouths, one is as red as blood, and the other is dazzling purple.
Han Yi felt some inexplicable palpitations in his heart, and his eyes seemed to be deeply immersed in those two stars, and he couldn't move away no matter what.
"Senior brother, what is that dragon carrying?"
"Are you talking about those two stars?"
"Yeah." Han Yi nodded.
"That's the fate star, symbolizing someone's destiny. The one on the left is called Pojun, which is an evil star, and the one on the right is called Ziwei, which is the star of kingship." After Liu Feng finished speaking, he looked at Han
Yi smiled and said, "Why, Junior Brother Han, are you still interested in astrology?"
"Well, I'm a little interested. I heard that astrology can tell good and bad luck, and even predict the future." Han Yi also smiled.
"Astrology." Liu Feng shook his head, "Astrologers have been lost in the long river of history. Now no one in the mysterious spiritual world can do astrology. The existing science of astrology can only judge the direction of spiritual veins through the trajectory of stars."
After hearing these words, Han Yi glanced at the purple star on the top of Lingfu Hall again, with an incomprehensible expression.
"Zi Wei." He murmured softly.
...
After receiving the disciple uniforms and monthly training resources, Han Yi and other freshmen returned to the Freshman Villa to study the newly acquired spiritual secrets and skills in their own courtyard.
"Practice the Seven Thunderous Killing Techniques first." Han Yi stretched out his hand, inserted his spiritual power into the black ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and locked an animal skin book bound with silver thread, which immediately appeared in his palm.