Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 185 Secret Method
  "Jiujiu, you can study the basic skills with Huo Yuhao and Sister Xuan!" After Si Muqing finished speaking, he pointed at Huo Yuhao and left, leaving the blond beauty and Huo Yuhao looking at each other.

Si Muqing covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, feeling sleepy.

He was walking on the path in the forest, looking tired.

"Mu Qing." Beibei smiled broadly.

"Your smile tells me what are you planning?" Si Muqing's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Why is this a ghost idea?" Beibei put her arm on Si Muqing's shoulder, "Xiaoya wants to go to Tianhun City and get back the former sect's headquarters first."

"So you came to me to be a thug?" Si Muqing told Beibei's plan, "Yuhao, where is Wang Dong? Are they going too?"

"Of course not. They are still too young and they are not suitable for this murderous job."

When Si Muqing heard this, his face suddenly dropped. What do you mean? Is he suitable for this kind of killing job? He is younger than those two brats.

"Why do you think there is something wrong with what I said?" Beibei was confused about Si Muqing's gloomy expression.

People who follow the path of swordsmanship are extremely confident in themselves, and are destined to a future of constant killing throughout their lives. When the hand holding the sword is loosened, it is the time of death.

When Si Muqing took this path, he had expected that he would become a killer, but not everyone is willing to be a killer.

"The Tang Sect will still be stationed in Tiandou City in the future?" Si Muqing changed the subject. Although he had abolished all the Tang Sect's techniques, not to mention the help of Yaopian, he was using the Purple Demon Eyes and Xuan Yu Shou. He has explored his own body-training techniques, and based on this alone, he will not turn a blind eye to the Tang Sect.

"Xiaoya wants to take revenge first. It doesn't matter where the station is. What matters is the people. After revenge, Xiaoya wants to officially start recruiting disciples." Beibei looked at Si Muqing, "What about you? Do you want to come together? "

"No, teaching disciples is not suitable for me." Si Muqing refused directly. He had not yet completed his own swordsmanship. What kind of disciple should he teach? Aren't he afraid of misleading others?

"When will we leave for Tianhun City?" Si Muqing thought for a while and felt that Xueer had stayed in the academy for too long, so it would be better to take her out for a walk.

"After three days, remember to ask for leave." After Beibei finished speaking, he simply left.

"Leaving now?" Si Muqing rolled his eyes and returned home.

"Brother Mu Qing, can you teach me the way of the sword?" Xue'er nimbly and quickly jumped in front of Si Mu Qing and said coquettishly.

"Why do you want to learn this?" Si Muqing gently stroked Xue'er's head with her left hand.

"For strength." Xue'er answered seriously.

Si Muqing picked up Xueer and sat on the sofa. Wang Qiuer walked out of the bathroom with a pink towel and wiped her hair: "You just preach and don't teach, why are you hesitating?"

"Or are you worried that the disciples of the church will starve the master to death?"

Si Muqing gave Wang Qiu'er a disdainful look: "It is a joyful thing for a disciple to surpass his master. A master is better than his master. This is the greatest achievement of a teacher."

"I'm thinking that Xue'er just wants to learn my swordsmanship, or become a swordsman like me?" Si Muqing subconsciously rubbed Xue'er's soft face.

"Is there any difference between the two?" Xueer asked vaguely.

"The former is to use a sword as a weapon, there is nothing special about it. The latter stimulates the maximum power in one's body. The former has millions of swords, and I only need one sword to defeat them. Of course, if you gain something, you will lose something. A lot will be lost.”

Si Muqing thought about the various attributes of Yuan Qi that he had become increasingly difficult to control. You must know that he is the owner of the Silver Dragon bloodline. With the martial soul, the elemental affinity is worse than that of the real Silver Dragon. However, now that the elemental manipulation is It is becoming more and more inconvenient. It is not that his affinity and control ability have declined, but that the sword energy in his body is not suitable for leveraging the vitality at all. "What's the price?" Wang Qiuer hung up the towel and asked curiously.

She was also curious about what the sword cultivator had lost. Knowing this, she might be able to overtake Si Mu Qing and press him to the ground to rub him. This was a small goal for her.

Si Muqing showed it to them directly, and he got enough rewards for it anyway.

A layer of water control circulated and covered Wang Qiuer's body.

Wang Qiuer's energy, blood and soul power suddenly exploded, shattering Shui Yu from the inside: "Are you defending? It's obviously an attack! Or is it an attack only targeting one's own people?"

A stinging pain shot through Wang Qiuer's body, causing her to look at Si Muqing fiercely.

"That's the price." Si Muqing said casually, "Yes, now I kill the Soul King like a dog."

Fighting across borders and having unparalleled combat power is what he gets.

"Sword cultivator, it's settled." Xue'er said firmly.

"Let me make it clear to you first, Xue'er, that people with complicated minds are not suitable for sword cultivation. The key to sword cultivation is purity and uniqueness."

"Also, the sword cultivation method was created by me. If you practice it, you will be second. Therefore, it is not perfect yet. It will be very painful to practice it."

It was painful for Si Muqing to repeat it twice, because it was Ling Chi over and over again until the shape of his sword body was completed.

Xueer's gaze was unwavering as she looked directly into Si Muqing's sharp sword-like gaze.

"Okay!" Si Muqing pointed his index finger at Xue'er's dantian, and a wisp of pure and sharp sword energy was planted in Xue'er's dantian.

A trace of pain appeared in Xueer's eyebrows, and she immediately sat down cross-legged.

If you want to practice sword cultivation and give yourself the strongest power, you have to endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

Si Muqing folded her arms and watched Xueer's delicate and beautiful face twist, her little body trembling slightly.

"As expected!" Si Muqing showed an expected expression, then opened and closed his lips, and the secret method of sword cultivation he deduced through the Dragon God's Heart reached Xue'er's ears.

"Qiu'er, look at Xue'er, I'm going to Shrek City's Treasure Pavilion." Si Muqing looked at Xue'er's body and knew that she had begun to adapt to this kind of pain, so she said to Wang Qiu'er.

"If you're not standing by to prevent accidents, why are you going out?" Wang Qiuer looked at Si Muqing dissatisfied.

"Of course I'm buying medicinal materials." Si Mu said as he should.

The so-called sword body is based on his current physique as a template, but he uses the huge vitality of the living gold to complete the transformation of the sword body, avoiding hidden injuries and losses. Xueer naturally also needs medicine to repair the possible changes in the sword body transformation. The hidden injuries and loss of vitality that occur.

"Give me the list of medicinal materials and I'll buy them. You stay here just in case." Wang Qiuer frowned. There was no use for her to stay here. She might as well buy the medicinal materials and let him watch.

"Okay! There are hundred-year-old ice spirit fruit, ten-year soft bone vine, ten-year black jade bamboo..." Si Muqing reported the names of hundreds of medicinal materials, "The more the better."

"I understand." Wang Qiu'er nodded, changed into a white outfit and headed to Shrek City.

(End of this chapter)