Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1552
"Master Jian, may I ask if the Void Spirit Sword you used to defeat Cai Kun is the most traditional true Void Spirit Sword in the temple?"

"Yes, that's right, but you can't be so rigid as recorded in the true law. Look at the power of the law of space, as long as this is the case"

"Oh, I see, thank you Mr. Jian for your advice."

"polite."

"Young Master Jian, you want to ask about the virtual element technique. Look, every time I perform the virtual element technique, I feel that the consumption of divine power is [-]% less than that recorded in the real method. What is the reason?"

"You show it and let me see."

"it is good."

Boom!

"You haven't understood the depth of phantom art. You see, the core of phantom art is to let the power of space law form countless attack phantoms, and one of them is real. Although you have managed to form phantoms, but with The real difference is too big, as it should be.”

"Oh, I see."

"I'm coming, I want to ask."

"Damn it, don't beat me, I'm here first."

"Go to the back, I asked first."

"Go away, jump in line, I'm going to tell the saint."

"Damn, it's been milked, the milk has been squeezed out." A little Xu Shenwei who was holding a bottle of spirit beast milk in his hand roared angrily.

"What the hell are you doing sticking your fingers in my nostrils?"

In this way, what was supposed to be a neat and orderly teaching of the battle formations in the Taixu Temple turned into a comprehensive teaching.

They asked all kinds of questions they encountered in the inheritance of the Taixu Temple in the past, and Jian Fengyun was able to answer some questions that even the elders of the sect could not answer.

From the beginning, only some ordinary False God Guards went up to ask, but later the centurion, thousand commander, and even the commander Su Xiangru wanted to go up and ask.

what's the situation?
Could it be that Jian Fengyun is really the arrogance secretly cultivated by Taixu Temple?
For a moment, Su Xiangru couldn't help being a little busy and confused. If Jian Fengyun was not a talent secretly cultivated by the Taixu Temple, then how did he get his profound understanding and experience of the temple's inheritance?

She looked at Jian Fengyun who was constantly answering everyone's doubts, and a deep thought flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Be sure to ask carefully in a while.

"Everyone, it's not early today. I have some personal matters to deal with, so I'll come here first." Jian Fengyun glanced at the people present, pursed his lips, and said.

After the words fell, everyone was shocked to find that the surroundings had become dark before they knew it, and the scorching sun in the sky had faded, replaced by a sunset and dusk.

During Jian Fengyun's explanation, time passed unconsciously, and they didn't even notice the change in the sky.

Su Xiang at the side was also a little surprised at this moment, she was also listening to Jian Fengyun's advice, but after listening to it for a whole day, she didn't realize that the day just passed by like this.

"Young Master Jian, thank you for your advice. Listening to your words is better than cultivating the Dao for ten years!" A commander stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Jian Fengyun, and said.

"Young Master Jian, thank you so much, I feel like I'm about to break through again."

"Master Sword"

All of a sudden, all the Void God Guards who had been instructed by Jian Fengyun stepped forward one after another, and thanked Jian Fengyun.

For them, there is nothing more joyful than improving their cultivation and combat power.

"You don't need to thank me, I owe you saintesses a lot of favors, so I repaid them easily." Jian Fengyun said with a faint smile.

I don't know why, but these False God Guards don't look as annoying as they did when they first met.

Of course, anyone who has been pampered for a day will feel the same way.

After hearing Jian Fengyun's words, everyone turned their eyes to Su Xiangru who was at the side.

Su Xiangru was slightly taken aback, his eyes were a little dull, but he recovered instantly and forcibly calmed his face.

She never thought that Jian Fengyun would turn his attention to herself at this moment.

She's not ready yet.

"Saint, thank you very much."

"Please forgive me for being rude to you before."

Hearing that these Xu Shenwei who were usually so proud that they were about to go to heaven actually bowed their heads and apologized in front of him at this moment, Su Xiangru opened his mouth as if he was dreaming.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this, they are all disciples of the temple, I should."

"Saint, I wonder if you can ask Mr. Sword to come back tomorrow for guidance. There are still many friends among us who still have questions that we haven't asked yet."

"That's right, if Young Master Jian can give you some advice, I feel that I can break through the Shenzong realm."

"I can also break through."

A group of False God Guards had gloomy eyes and high emotions.

"this."

Su Xiangru's complexion moved slightly, his eyes glanced at Jian Fengyun at the side.

To be honest, inviting Jian Fengyun to come over today has already wasted a day of his time, and it would be a bit embarrassing to waste another day.

"I also want to practice myself. If you have any questions, you can leave a letter to Su Shengnv, and let her pass it to me later. I will reply one by one."

Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said helplessly.

He originally thought that the advice was just one or two questions, but he didn't expect that the questions of this group of people would be trivial. If there are tens of thousands of Void God Guards, if they keep asking this question, it may delay his cultivation time for more than a month.

His time is precious, today is an exception, and there are still many things waiting for him to do, so naturally he cannot promise them.

However, since he said he wanted to help Su Xiangru, it shouldn't be too difficult to ask them to ask in letters, and he will answer when he has time.

"Well, that's all there is to it."

"Unfortunately, I should have squeezed to the front earlier, maybe I can be pointed out by Mr. Jian."

"Hmph, you still have the guts to say that if you hadn't pulled my trousers, I would have squeezed to the front."

"Nonsense, obviously you are pulling my underwear."

"underwear?"

"Bah, it's the shirt, it's all about the problem."

All of a sudden, the group of False God Guards started to make noise again.

Jian Fengyun looked at the front with a strange expression, why did the words of these people feel so informative.

"Today, I'm in trouble!" Su Xiangru walked to Jian Fengyun's side, a little embarrassed and honest.

She originally thought that Jian Fengyun wouldn't give some pointers, after all in the world of martial arts, the weak prey on the strong, and he is not from the Taixu Temple, so he can completely treasure himself.

That's right, is he a member of Taixu Temple?

She froze for a moment, remembering the question she wanted to ask just now.

"It's okay."

Jian Fengyun rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

The favours, which he owed, had to be repaid even if asked to die.

"By the way, are you really not from Taixu Temple?" Su Xiangru nodded, and suddenly asked mysteriously.

"Ok?"

Jian Fengyun frowned, his face became weird, he looked at Su Xiangru, and said: "Are you out of your mind, don't you know where I come from?"

(End of this chapter)