The Female Ghost in Red Knocked on the Door to Claim Life, Open the Door I Was Excited

"Although I failed to bring Mrs. Wang back, my subordinates added Mrs. Wang's V letter before leaving. Didn't you say that you don't mind having a relationship with him first?"

"If you are not in a hurry, the subordinates feel that we can have a relationship first and get to know each other. As for the rest, we will wait and see!"

"With his talent, it won't be long before he can step into the innate realm!"

"At that time, the second bridge between heaven and earth will be built, and the energy will be endless!"

"By relying on that special method, maybe a human body can carry the size of you, my lord."

"Furthermore, once a monk enters the innate state, his appearance will be fixed. When the king's life ends naturally, he will switch to the ghost way at that time, and he will still be able to stay with you for thousands of years with the appearance of a young man!"

"Why should my lord force him to switch to the ghost way now?"

What Chi Lian said was not unreasonable, Liu Yiyi frowned slightly, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he murmured like self-doubt.

"Could it be that it's really a feudal idea that people and ghosts have different paths?"

"For ordinary people, it may really be that people and ghosts have different paths!"

"But my lord, if you can meet the dozens of requirements you set up personally, how can you treat him like an ordinary person through the marriage contract?"

"My subordinates have personally experienced that Mrs. Wang does have the potential to bear the weight of your lord!"

Recalling what Ning Chen explained before he left, Chi Lian struck while the iron was hot, and said with certainty.

Half squinting his long and narrow eyes, a pair of golden vertical pupils flickered.

After thinking for a long time, Liu Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief as if she had made a decision.

Then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved in a smile.

"Then... the king will wait and see!"

"Chi Lian, push his V letter here..."

"My lord also follows the trend closely, try this so-called online dating~"

Chi Lian: "..."

Chapter 215 Ten Thousand Sword Art!Also ask sister to preach

Leaving aside Liu Yiyi, the screen turned back to Ning Chen.

Ziyun Villa.

Villa No. [-], Ziyun Residence.

In the courtyard.

After taking a bath, Zhang Wanwan, who washed away her exhaustion, was now holding a wooden sword in her right hand, and was rehearsing the Longhu Mountain Taoism for Ning Chen.

As the wooden sword in his hand fluttered, sixteen golden long swords appeared out of thin air around him!

Either overlap and charge, or gather into a sword array!

The sword energy is wanton and powerful!

Every move and every move has a dao rhyme hidden in it. Although Zhang Wanwan's strength is limited, she has not yet obtained the essence of this sword art.

But with Ning Chen's vision after inheriting the Qinglian sword song, even if he only looks at the moves, he can still perceive the subtlety of this sword art.

Although it is not as good as Qinglian Sword Song, it is definitely top-notch!

After practicing a set of sword skills and calming down the turbulent inner qi, Zhang Wanwan drew back her sword and stood up, then turned her head to look at Ning Chen who was sitting on the steps, and smiled.

"How about this set of sword skills?"

Ning Chen decisively gave a thumbs up and praised him.

"Unfathomable!"

"Longhushan is worthy of being a thousand-year-old sect, and it really has a lot of heritage!"

"I didn't expect that besides the iconic thunder technique, there is such a brilliant sword technique!"

"You can know the whole leopard from a peek, and other Taoism methods are not too bad. If you don't have too many things in Jinling, I really want to go up the mountain and learn all these Taoism methods. Over and over again!"

Seeing Ning Chen's regretful face, Zhang Wanwan just spread her hands and smiled helplessly.

"Then you can only find our master. There are many Taoism inherited from Longhu Mountain, but apart from the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Technique, I only learned this set of sword formulas!"

"After all, I don't have your talent, so I can't chew too much, can I?"

"Damn! Wanwan, you don't have to belittle yourself. At your age, with this level of cultivation, your talent is not weak anymore!"

"I'm just lucky, and now I have the cultivation base of the peak of Taoism, you don't need to compare with me!"

Sensing the disappointment in Zhang Wanwan's eyes, Ning Chen waved his hand and said a word of comfort.

But after saying this, Zhang Wanwan was beaten to pieces.

【lucky】

【Peak of Entrance】

The corner of her mouth twitched, Zhang Wanwan was speechless for a moment.

But Ning Chen didn't pay attention to the girl's expression, just lit a flower seed, swallowed for a while, and then said to himself.

"Okay, don't talk about this!"

"We don't choose, since you only know this set of sword skills, then just teach me this!"

"By the way, by the way, let me tell you what rules Zhengyi has!"

Glancing at Ning Chen bitterly, and cursed inwardly, Zhang Wanwan calmed down and said casually.

"Rules? Actually, there are no rules!"

"Zhengyi faction is different from Quanzhen. You can marry a wife and have children, start a family and start a career, and even cultivate at home!"

"If you want to talk about serious rules, there is only one rule, be good at the world, don't argue, don't steal, don't do evil!"

After a brief explanation, seeing Ning Chen nodding thoughtfully, Zhang Wanwan stepped forward, tiptoed, and patted Ning Chen on the shoulder.

"You can just stay the same as before, you don't need to follow the rules deliberately, you should eat and drink!"

"Don't you know it just by looking at Jingfeng? He takes care of himself all day long, so he still hasn't been kicked out of the teacher?"

"Okay, don't think too much, I'll teach you the mental method first!"

Seeing the girl's indifferent expression, Ning Chen immediately nodded.

In fact, I didn't think much about it, the main thing is that I feel that I love what I do!

Now that you have entered Longhu Mountain, you can't break the rules and make things difficult for your master.

At the very least, superficial skills are enough, right?

But Zhang Wanwan said so, so she has nothing to worry about.

After all, I have entered a good mountain gate, and there are no taboos!

Anyway, someone has the bottom line, and the wave is over!

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"This sword technique is called Wanjianjue!"

"It is said that it was created by a master of sword repair in the Tianshi Mansion. When it is used, it can split the shadow of the sword, condense the qi into a sword, and use the qi sword to form an formation!"

"Practice to the extreme, you can transform thousands of sword shadows. It is said that the patriarch once used this sword art, and all swords were fired at once, beheading the eighth-level monster in an instant!"

"However, this sword art has extremely high requirements on the swordsmanship talent of the practitioner, and it is difficult to get started, so few people in the Tianshi Manor choose to practice this sword art, so that the reputation has not been obvious over the years."

"However, this is definitely a superior swordsmanship. Compared with the head of the four great swordsman families, the Sheng family's inheritance of swordsmanship is not much better!"

When talking about serious business, Zhang Wanwan changed her usual grin and explained the origin of [Wan Jian Jue], then looked at Ning Chen solemnly, and continued.

"Ning Chen~ I know that you possess a unparalleled sword skill, and your talent in the way of swordsmanship is also unique. It can definitely meet the requirements for practicing Wanjian Jue."

"Today, I will preach on behalf of the master and teach you the mind of Wanjianjue. I hope you can carry forward this swordjue for Tianshifu!"

Infected by the girl's emotions, Ning Chen also looked serious and clasped his hands together.

"Sister, please preach!"

"The wonderful way, the magnificent way, the sky can be cleared, the earth can be calmed, the gods can be spirited, the valleys can be filled, and all things can be born."

"Sorrowful Dao, sad Dao, the Dao cannot return to the sky, nourishes people but cannot last forever, when you sigh for a moment, there is a stream of light, rushing for a hundred years, and finally submerged in floating clouds and flowing water, it regards life as grass, and regards life as dust Hui, the sage, everyone regards it as if..."

With a stern face, Zhang Wanwan explained to Ning Chen word by word the Wan Jian Jue mentality.

Although it is only a few thousand words short, it is particularly obscure and difficult to understand.

Rao Yi Ning Chen, who is so talented, can only keep it firmly in his heart, and leave it for later.

After saying it three times in a row and confirming that Ning Chen had memorized it thoroughly, Zhang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"The Wanjian Jue mental method is actually a superior method for nourishing qi, and it needs to be practiced more diligently!"

"Next, follow me with your sword moves again!"

"After writing it down, you can cooperate with your mind and practice on your own!"

"When can you use the mind method to export the qi in your body, supplemented by sword energy to condense into a sword, when will this sword method be considered an entry!"

"However, with your talent, it should be soon!"

While talking, the girl somehow got out a wooden sword and threw it at Ning Chen.

Then he swung the sword directly, practicing sword moves for Ning Chen one by one.

Seeing this, Ning Chen didn't say much, got up and walked behind Zhang Wanwan, imitating her gestures.

Although Ning Chen had already memorized all the sword moves and their changes after only practicing once, Zhang Wanwan still taught him hand in hand just to be on the safe side, demonstrating seven or eight times.

When he put away his sword and stood up, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from his forehead.

Her little face was blushing, her azure blue eyes were full of mist, and her legs were tired and weak, which showed how serious Zhang Wanwan was in teaching and preaching!

However, Ning Chen had a relaxed expression on his face, as if he still had something to say.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Wanwan blushed even more.