dragon evil

Chapter 192
For the next few days, Zhang Tian just exercised his viscera during the day, practiced the sword at night, and slept for a few hours in the middle. His life was boring and urgent.

Finally, a week later, Zhang Tian's Li Kong Sword could stand one meter away from the blade, and Li Haoqiong was amazed by the rapid growth.

So that night, Li Haoqiong took things seriously and officially started teaching Zhang Tian Yujian!

It's time to start learning Yujian, Zhang Tian is looking forward to it, his eyes light up.

Li Haoqiong smiled: "I'm very envious when you see the brothers and sisters wielding swords, right?"

Zhang Tiankuang nodded: "En!"

Li Haoqiong smiled even wider: "I will only demonstrate once, so watch it."

After all, a long sword flew out from Li Haoqiong's waist automatically, Zhang Tian clearly saw that Li Haoqiong didn't make a move at all, the sword flew to Li Haoqiong's feet by itself, and he jumped lightly , stepped on the sword.

Around the long sword, there are countless air currents, holding the sword so that it does not fall.

It can be seen that Yujian consumes a lot of spiritual energy!

Li Haoqiong just stood on the sword and said: "The first element of controlling a sword is to achieve the unity of human and sword."

So simple?
Zhang Tian was a little surprised. Although the unity of human and sword is as difficult as reaching the sky for many sword cultivators, for him who has entered the sword will, it is just a process that he has already passed.

Li Haoqiong had a panoramic view of Zhang Tian's expression, with a deep smile in his eyes: "The second element is spiritual power."

"You should also feel that the spiritual power required for the Likong sword is no less than that of star-level swordsmanship. If ordinary people want to master star-level martial arts, they must at least have a spiritual master."

"The swordsmanship of the Huanjian Pavilion is slightly different. Let's not talk about the people in the cabinet. Their innate conditions are not ordinary. In this cabinet, the Lingwei stage is all training with weights. The training lasts for one or two years. During this period Their tendons are gradually concentrating, achieving the effect of reshaping, and the spiritual power contained in them is not comparable to that of ordinary Lingwei."

"The Lingwei of Huanjian Pavilion can basically master star-level martial arts in the later stage, and then start to ponder Likong Sword, and at the same time, it is also a foundation for the future Yujian."

"Just like you, after practicing for a week, you can only move the Likong sword 1.1 meters away from the sword body. The biggest reason is that your cultivation base is too low, and your spiritual power is not enough to support you too far."

"As for Yujian, it's even more difficult. It's not enough just to be a spirit master. Generally, you need a spirit king's cultivation to succeed."

After all, Li Haoqiong looked at Zhang Tiandao again: "But your situation is a bit special. The spiritual power in your body is ten times or even a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people. Although I don't know the reason for this, it allows you to advance Learn Likong Sword and lay the foundation for the future Yujian."

"I taught you Yujian, but I never thought that you could learn it all at once. Take your time, practice often after you know the principle, and when you have enough spiritual power, you will be able to succeed in one fell swoop!"

"I'm going out for the next week, you can practice by yourself, don't relax!"

Zhang Tian nodded, and he listened carefully, not letting go of any details.

Li Haoqiong was very satisfied with Zhang Tian's seriousness, and left with his sword after today's teaching was over.

In fact, he originally wanted to use the sword to correct Zhang Tian's previous mistakes in the hands of these three months. After all, Zhang Tian came from Lingyun Prefecture, where the resources were scarce and the news was not well informed. There may also be certain errors in the method.

But what Li Haoqiong didn't expect was that his plan came to nothing!

There is nothing wrong with Zhang Tian's sword use, and some details are even too perfect, just like this person...

Born to exist as a sword!
This made Li Haoqiong both pleasantly surprised and melancholy. The teaching plan that was originally planned was all ruined and had to be re-planned.

Swordsmanship cannot be taught indiscriminately, he cannot be the master.

The Huanjian Pavilion has a library, which was also left by the original pavilion owner. The library has spiritual weapons, and according to the different situations of the Huanjian Pavilion disciples, they will present the martial arts and body skills that are most suitable for them.

Only then can the disciple know the direction of his practice, and hand over the spirit crystal in exchange for exercises.

Like sword selection, it is not a disciple selection, but a passive acceptance.

Therefore, Li Haoqiong, who had nothing to teach, was very sad. As a temporary master, he had no choice but to take out the tasks that did not belong to him, and teach Zhang Tianli Kongjian and Yujian in advance.

Who would have thought that after only one day of teaching Likong Sword, Zhang Tian learned it, and even learned it very quickly, and reached the limit of his own spiritual power after a week. The reason for the lack of sword energy is not enough cultivation.

There is no other way, Li Haoqiong can only grit his teeth and start teaching Zhang Tian Yujian...

Zhang Tian couldn't meet the conditions of Yujian at all, which made Li Haoqiong slightly relaxed, at least he could stabilize for a while, and he couldn't throw Zhang Tian over with great fanfare, but he didn't learn anything in the end, right?

After Li Haoqiong left, Zhang Tian practiced on his own. He was very serious, and it seemed that he paid special attention to everything related to swords.

It's an instinct.

After a night of practice, Zhang Tian also found that his biggest problem was the lack of spiritual power.

As if he had made up his mind, after resting for a few minutes, Zhang Tian calmed down, suddenly yelled, and then released all his spiritual power, plus those hidden in his joints.

then……

brush!
The dragon bone sword flew out from his waist in an instant, and came to Zhang Tian's side.

Zhang Tian seized the time to jump, and landed on the sword steadily.

"Success!"

He was overjoyed, but soon fell down in less than a second.

The blade was only one meter above the ground, so there was no problem falling. He even rolled in a circle after falling, which represented celebration.

But at the same time, after such a one-off, Zhang Tian's body was also severely depleted of spiritual power, and the dragon bone sword was also lying beside him, looking weak.

He sat down and began to practice, preparing for the exercise after dawn.

The daytime is still extremely painful, forging the viscera is really not a human thing, in this kind of high tension and torture all the time, even if there is no problem, something will go wrong.

In order to prevent Zhang Tian's mental accident, Zi Ning came to "comfort" after the end of the day for the first time.

"How is it? Can you still hold it?" Zi Ning rubbed Zhang Tian's temples with her little paws, decompressing him.

Zhang Tian lay on the ground and swallowed a heart-nourishing pill, without saying a word.

Zi Ning was a little guilty. In fact, although the sword energy is pure and pure, no one does this every day for the purpose of forging the viscera. At first, she just wanted to take revenge on Zhang Tian. Who knew that Zhang Tian took it seriously and was very serious.

Under the double torture of spirit and body, Zhang Tian will not become a psychopath, right?

Zi Ning felt a little regretful, a little worried...

"Left point." Zhang Tian's voice interrupted her meditation.

Zi Ning was taken aback for a moment, then smiled without confidence, and moved her paw slightly.

Zhang Tian closed his eyes, and the massage was very comfortable. This little dragon is still useful.

Yangxin Dan quickly exerted its medicinal effect, and Zhang Tian also fell asleep under Zining's best massage.

(End of this chapter)