"Why don't you use the ability to fly with your sword?"

"Ha, your brain was kicked by a donkey? Don't you need spiritual energy?" He Xiao laughed, "I see you are so stupid. You haven't touched a woman for many years, have you ruined your brain? Hahaha."

Qi Rusong was speechless.

"What, are you sad? That girl named Su Yu has a special relationship with you! Have you slept with her before?" He Xiao laughed again, "Although this girl is not very beautiful, she has a great figure.

, and he has a good temper."

"Don't say that!"

"Hahaha, look at your expression, you must have slept!" He Xiao laughed heartily, "There is nothing to be ashamed of. I tell you, I am also a disciple of the Eastern Demon Hunting Sect. So what?"

How can a man live like this if he doesn't touch women? Young people, life is short, enjoy yourself when you can. Flowers can only be cut when they bloom, but don't wait until there are no flowers and then break branches!"

"Brother He, let me give you a piece of advice. When you were young, you didn't know the value of jade. When you are old, you look at the sky and cry. The iron rod is ground into a needle!" Qi Rusong responded to He Xiao with the words that Stone Snake often made fun of him.

"Ha, it's like grinding an iron rod into a needle. Where did you learn that? It's very artistic!" He Xiao said.

"I did it for you to repay the grace of saving my life."

"Ha! Interesting! I like you more and more." He Xiao laughed loudly.

"You can say that it's cool to be a ghost under the peonies!"

"Haha, interesting, interesting! How old are you?"

"Twenty years old."

"Twenty...nine years younger than me! Call me Big Brother He, and I will lead you around from now on!"

"My eldest brother (referring to Qi Rubai here) is a waste!" Qi Rusong made a face at him. This was a pun. "Not only is he afraid of his wife, but he is also very energetic."

"Ha! A true king is better at using his brain than his brute force."

"Why can't we have both?" Qi Rushong reached out and touched his nose, which was red from the cold.

"You are so sharp-tongued that I can't beat you. No, I have to be better than you in some aspects." He Xiao rolled his eyes, "What is your current strength? [Sixth-level Sword Master]?"

"[Fifth Level Sword King]!"

"Ha, nineteen years old, [Fifth-Level Sword King] is not too bad. So, you call me big brother, and I will teach you the secret of swallowing a sword into your belly and controlling a spiritual sword! How about that?"

"My father told me that if others want to give to you, they will naturally give it to you. If others don't want to give to you, even if you kneel down and beg them, they will not give it to you. Don't force anything! Don't force it!"

"Oh! You're such a lazy kid!" He Xiao pretended to be angry, "Do you want to learn or not?"

"Just like that!" Qi Rusong spread his hands, "The strong may not be good. The weak may be enjoying roast meat, fresh fish and hot meals in the camp at this moment; there is no need to suffer here."

"Ha! You don't want to learn? I insist that you learn!"

"No, please don't. I don't want you to say that it was me who begged you." Qi Rusong was secretly happy in his heart. Although the crown prince of the Eastern Realm was strong, he felt that it was easier to fool than Stone Snake.

"Hmph, I won't do such a thing." He Xiao said, "If you learn the tricks I teach you, you will be my disciple, He Xiao."

"Aren't you the big brother?"

"Isn't Master senior to me? Don't go too far. Now let me see how good you are!"

Saying that, He Xiao pushed the sword out of its sheath, "This sword is called [Broken Ice]. Originally, you need to see blood to unsheath it, so I will make an exception for you today." He said, "You only have the strength of [Fifth-level Sword King], and I can do the same."

Using He's secret method to suppress my spiritual energy will not take any advantage of you."

The blade of the sword is wider than the palm of your hand and stands taller than He Xiao. The blade seems to be covered with a thin layer of ice. A cold air that penetrates into the bone marrow is emitted from the sword, and it is worthy of the name of broken ice.

Qi Rusong showed no fear, "This sword is called [Demon Sword Dragon Light], and it is a magic weapon inherited from my Qi family. Just go ahead, the sword has no eyes, and I won't blame you if you get hurt."

"Okay! That's it!"

The sound of metal colliding came, and what Qi Rushong never expected was that he would be knocked back several steps by the sword. The tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood suddenly poured out.

"Don't look at me with that look. I said you can control the spiritual energy, but I didn't say you can control the strength!" He Xiao sneered, "You are much weaker than I thought. The spiritual energy covering the sword body does not necessarily mean that you can control the strength."

Use spiritual energy to break the spiritual energy shield.

It also has another function, which is to increase strength! You...Qi Rushong, as a descendant of the five major families, is not qualified!"

Defeated, defeated so completely.

From the moment He Xiao drew his sword, Qi Rusong had no chance to fight back.

The sword skills of the Crown Prince of the East are like dancing, setting off a dance of death in the air, beautiful but deadly. Not only is he stronger than me, but his sword skills are also far superior to mine. This realization made him tremble.

Suddenly, He Xiao stabbed his neck with a sword. He subconsciously raised his sword to block, but in an instant, the broken ice suddenly changed direction and stabbed his wrist.

He dodged the attack of broken ice, but failed to stop the aura of the sword.

There was a stinging pain, and the Demonic Sword Dragon Light fell to the ground and inserted into the snow.

"That's it!" He Xiao took back the broken ice. "You still have a lot to learn."

Qi Rusong leaned down and pulled back the dragon light. "Teach me sword skills and spiritual energy secrets!"

"You sincerely want to learn?"

"right!"

"Hahaha, I accept you as my apprentice! Let's start now." He Xiao said with a hearty smile.

"What do I need to learn first? Control aura?"

He Xiao was not in a hurry. He leaned down and picked up a branch. "Look at the branches in the forest. Some are thick and some are thin, some are long and some are short. Some will break with a light break, and some are very tough. But no matter what

Anyway, a branch is a branch."

After speaking, he broke the branch into several sections, and then held the branch firmly with both hands.

But when he heard a crackling sound and opened his palms, he squeezed the branch into a small ball.

"Brute force can't do it..." Qi Rushong said, "Is this the result of spiritual energy?"

"Yes, spiritual energy can attach to objects, and it can also poke everything into spiritual energy. This is the basic skill of compressing the sword body and swallowing the sword into the abdomen. Come and try it."

Qi Rushong broke a branch and then condensed spiritual energy according to He Xiao's method!

"Easy, be gentle!" He Xiao said, "Now use force, be stronger... No, no, no, be gentle... Why do I feel like a woman driving. I tell you to be gentle..."

Soon after, the branch broke into countless pieces. Qi Rushong spread his hands and found that they were covered with sawdust.

"It's caused by scattered spiritual energy," He Xiao said. "You have to control the spiritual energy to keep it balanced. Any slight gap will break the overall balance. Once again, there are so many branches here."

It is really difficult to control the spiritual sword after swallowing the sword into the abdomen. And Qi Rushong knows that this is just the basics, and the further you go, the harder it will be.

Now that I have the guidance of this top-notch expert, I have to work even harder.

But the mission was urgent, and they did not stop.

Along the way, He Xiao kept chattering, but Qi Rusong was no longer in the mood to pay attention.

His mind was focused on cultivation.

Sometimes he held the reins with one hand and raised the other hand in the air. Sometimes he clamped the horse's belly tightly and let the horse gallop to the bumps.

At night, he even forgot to eat and sleep. Every time He Xiao woke up from his dream, he could be seen practicing alone with a serious face. At this time, He Xiao couldn't help but shake his head. "He is also an idiot!"

In the afternoon of the next day, the sun gradually set in the west. I heard Qi Rushong's excited voice, "I succeeded!"

After unremitting efforts, a brown pill appeared in his hand.

"There are still some sawdust."

"Sawdust?" Qi Rushong asked puzzledly.

He Xiao blew lightly into his palm, and wood chips like fine sand flew into the air. "Still need to work hard!"

"sure!"

"Very good, now you try to roll this into a pill." With that said, He Xiao pushed the sword out of its sheath and neatly cut off a small piece of rock. "The branches are the skill to train the aura, and the rocks are the power to train the aura!"

"At the same time, we must maintain the balance of spiritual energy, otherwise we may cut off the palm of our hand."

"Ha, your understanding is good! Keep going, keep going!"

It is necessary to exert the maximum power of reiki while maintaining balance. It is easier said than done.

Although He Xiao taught patiently, there was far from enough time. The seal of the ancient god was very close at hand.

And in the end, Qi Rushong could barely roll small gravel into small irregular balls. Not to mention his hands full of stone chips.

I don't know if He Xiao's words are comfort or fact. It would take at least half a month for an ordinary person to roll stones into stone pellets. His own speed is already far faster than ordinary people.

When the practice of the Ishimaru method is completed, the next step is to have the spiritual swordsmith forge the three-foot Longquan sword. Then learn the method of rubbing the sword into pills, and then rub the three-foot Longquan sword into pills.

Then learn the method of swallowing pills. Not only can it go in and out of the mouth, but also the ears, nose and seven orifices can be used as desired. Only then can the spirit sword technique be considered successful.

At the same time, He Xiao told him that to practice this method, you need to be pure and have few desires. You should not do those lustful things, nor should you be impatient and eager for success.

When He Xiao learned this spiritual method, he was taken to the barren mountains by He Lin, the king of the East, and suffered a year of suffering before he achieved some success.

"Nowadays, in our country of Great Xia, there are many people who possess the spiritual energy of the [Fifth Level Sword King], but there are very few who can control the spiritual sword. On the one hand, it is a matter of innate spiritual roots, and on the other hand, it is the inability to endure the pain of cultivation.

"

Qi Rusong suddenly realized, and then joked, "How did you get here that year? A romantic and talented man like you... can't see a woman in a year."

"I almost suffocated myself to death!!! Even the sows felt good-looking after I came back." He Xiao answered truthfully, "Why are you smiling? A man is a man. Unlike you, who thinks in his heart but pretends to be a gentleman."

"Maybe you're right."

"It's natural. After the mission is completed, you can go to Zehang City, my eastern border, so that you can experience what it means to live like a god."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qi Rushong knew what the life of a fairy mentioned by He Xiao would be like.

"I want to practice the sword pill spirit sword method, let's talk about it later."

"Don't rush for the moment, don't rush! Haha, life is short, take pleasure in the moment. It doesn't matter if you grind it into a needle, the worst thing is to use spiritual energy to rub it back to its original state, hahaha."

"Can it still be used?" Qi Rushong couldn't help laughing.


Chapter completed!