Chapter 80 Junior Brother Forgive Senior Brother, I am a little student

"oh."

Cheng Dali came to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm going to hide from you, I'm here to hide from Qingjing. I'll ask you for some artifact refining techniques."

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Senior brother is joking. How can we be considered asking for advice among our peers? We should be talking about communication."

“Yes, yes, communication.”

Cheng Dali nodded repeatedly. This junior brother Qin is really a wonderful person. He not only has superb weapon refining techniques, but also speaks nicely.

No wonder so many people like to make friends with him.

Qin Hao did not rush to communicate, but gave Liu Xiaopang a look.

Liu Xiaopang immediately poured Cheng Dali a cup of tea.

Cheng Dali took the tea and gently sipped it: "Good tea."

Qin Hao smiled slightly: "Listen to Senior Brother Dali's words just now, are you very busy recently?"

"Not only I'm very busy, our entire sword-making peak is very busy."

Cheng Dali said like a bean: "The junior brothers saw that you and me worked together to use the blood refining technique and started to experiment with the blood refining technique.

As a result, few of them succeeded, and they were all weak and bought elixirs every day to replenish blood."

Qin Hao couldn't help but pause when he heard this. He didn't expect that what he did that day would actually cause the weakness of the junior brothers of Zhujian Peak.

"Will the sixth uncle ignore it?"

"ha……"

Cheng Dali suddenly drank a tea like a cow chewing peonies, and said, "Master is crazier than them. On the night you left, you found the master and uncle, and pulled him to try the method of blood refining."

"Can my master agree?"

Qin Hao finally knew why the disciples of the Sword Forging Peak were so crazy about the method of blood refining. If there was such a peak master, could the people below not learn it?

"The sect leader and uncle disagreed at first, saying that the blood of the Nascent Soul can be wasted."

Cheng Dali paused for a moment and continued, "The master said that even Dali and Boy Qin can do it when adding a foundation-building fat man. Don't you think we two Nascent Soul monks can't do it, right?

I remember now that the sect leader and uncle were so dark when he heard this, and then he agreed with a stern apology."

Qin Hao looked strange and secretly observed a silence for his master: Master, it’s not that my disciple deliberately wanted to cheat you, but that he was accidentally seen by Uncle Six.

While the two of them were talking, Dabai's day of cultivation was over. The moment he saw the sword formation disappear, Dabai pounced on Qin Hao's arms and kept twisting.

Cheng Dali looked at this scene and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Junior Brother Qin, are you just now?"

Qin Hao explained: "Add some practical experience to Dabai, and at the same time, let these little girls practice their skills."

"After all, we are all sword cultivators, and actual combat is the top priority."

Liu Xiaopang, who was standing beside him, heard this and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Senior brother, won’t you blush when you say this?

I can count your actual combat records with one hand.

"Young brother is right. Our sword cultivator is the top priority. Unfortunately, I joined the sword-making peak and became a weapon refining lineage. Not to mention actual combat, even my cultivation almost fell."

Cheng Dali said, and his face showed a little regret.

After all, every sword cultivator has a dream of walking on the sword and going to the enemy's head thousands of miles away.

"Senior Brother Dali, what you said is wrong."

Qin Hao retorted with a serious look.

Cheng Dali was not angry when he heard this, but instead bowed and said, "I would like to ask my junior brother to give me some advice."

Qin Hao lost his mouthful of tea and said: "Actually, the reason is very simple. Whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, if you want to achieve certain achievements, you need the support of your cultivation."

"It's like Uncle Six's skill of practicing thousands of times. If you want to master it completely, you must at least practice the sword intent."

Cheng Dali carefully savored Qin Hao's words, and soon his face showed a sudden look of enlightenment.

But soon his eyes showed a look of loss and sighed:

"Oh... Junior brother is right, but unfortunately I will find it difficult to comprehend the sword intent in my life."

Qin Hao took out a pot of wine from his storage ring, then asked someone to change the teacup, pour two glasses of wine, and made a gesture of asking for help.

The two of them gently clinked the cups and drank the noodles in the cup.

Qin Hao asked, "Why did Senior Brother Cheng say that?"

Cheng Dali poured himself another glass of wine, then sipped himself, and said:

"To be honest, although I have already half a step into the Golden Pill stage, I can break through the Golden Pill stage at any time, but it is because I have been unable to find the trick to comprehend the sword intent that I delayed the breakthrough."

Qin Hao did not ask about the reason, but poured two glasses of wine. This was related to personal privacy. If Cheng Dali didn't say it, he would naturally not ask too much.

After a few glasses of wine.

Cheng Dali spoke again: "Although I was born with divine power since I was a child, with both fire and metal spiritual roots, I have average understanding and have no special skills except for my strong strength.

When Master saw that I could endure hardship, he accepted me as the true teaching. I had also asked him for the method of understanding the sword intent.

But I still have nothing to gain, so I have to study the method of refining weapons. I didn’t expect that this road is about to come to an end."

Qin Hao didn't expect that the man who looked rough on the outside also had such a fragile side in his heart.

Sword intent is indeed a hurdle for sword cultivators. If you have not practiced sword intent, you are embarrassed to say that you are a serious sword cultivator.

He patted Cheng Dali on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother, I don't think so. Your talent and perseverance are first-class. The reason why you didn't understand the sword intent was because the method was used incorrectly."

His words were not just a simple comfort to Cheng Dali.

There are too many monks with average talent and insight in this world, but some people still stand out from it and become a strong man, and even the protagonist in the story novel.

What's more, Cheng Dali's talent is not bad. He is born with divine power and double spiritual roots. He is trained as a true disciple in any sect.

Cheng Dali smiled with a drunken heart and said, "I often hear people say that junior brother, you are not only talented, but also knowledgeable and talented. Could it be that you can really guide you to understand the sword intent for your brother?"

“This is simple.”

Qin Hao said as he raised the wine glass in his hand.

Cheng Dali, who was originally intoxicated with his eyes, suddenly became brighter and he gently touched the wine glass with Qin Hao.

"Young brother is serious?"

"Real than pearls."

"Dry!"

After the two of them drank it all in one go.

Cheng Dali asked urgently: "I would like to teach me my junior brother."

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Senior Brother, have you heard a saying - a heavy sword has no edge, and a great trick is not skillful."

“…”

Cheng Dali showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he deliberately lowered his voice:

"Junior brother, I'm going to tell you that I'm a little bit of studying, and what you said is too profound. Can you say it's simple?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the maids couldn't help laughing.

Puchi...

Even Su Wan'er, who had better cultivation, had a laughing smile on her face.

Liu Xiaopang turned his head and smiled all over his face.

Only Fang Ping still had a stern face as if he had never heard of anything.

Qin Hao just gave the girls a look, and they all immediately restrained themselves.

Cheng Dali scratched his head awkwardly, his face full of embarrassed expressions.

"Simply put, it is a miracle that can be done with great force."

Qin Hao stood up and looked at Cheng Dali and said, "Let me borrow the heavy sword behind my senior brother, and don't need to be unsheathed."

"good!"

Cheng Dali took down the heavy sword behind him and handed it to Qin Hao.

After Qin Hao took the heavy sword, he suddenly waved forward and completely used the power of the Qilin arm.

clang!

Accompanied by a sword sound.

A deep sword mark was instantly left on the rockery made of fifth-level treasure materials.

With one sword, the audience was silent.

"What a lot of strength!"

"Good sword technique!"

Although the meanings expressed by everyone were different, their eyes were full of shock.

Qin Hao handed the heavy sword in his hand to Cheng Dali: "Senior Brother, this is what I call great power miracle. In the face of absolute power, nothing can be vulnerable."

This is a revelation.

Although Cheng Dali had average understanding, he was definitely not a fool. A swordsmanship that belonged to him immediately emerged in his mind, but he was not very mature.
Chapter completed!