Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 42
"Flying Feather Chasing the Moon" Hua Qinglan's own aura burst out majesticly, and the pear blossom branch in his hand was infused with true energy. In an instant, his clothes fluttered and the falling flowers fluttered. His steps were illusory and brisk, like overlapping dreams. .

Qian Chong danced slowly following Hua Qinglan's rhythm, and the sacrificial love sword was played just right. She took a few leaps in the air from time to time, and sometimes circled and danced in place. The sword energy centered on her body and spread around.

The sword energy of "Bihai Liuhua" had just subsided, and then the situation changed again. Qian Chong looked at Hua Qinglan wrapped in a huge vortex, and was about to exclaim. The next second, a stream of light broke through the void, and the entire Qing Dynasty The water in the glass palace soared into the sky, scattering clouds and mist all over the place.

Qian Chong has always felt that his master, Hua Qinglan, is indifferent and aloof, aloof from the world, just like in this world, nothing can shake his heart.But when these sword skills were displayed one by one, Qian Chong realized that only such a powerful and indifferent Hua Qinglan could bear the burden of the common people in the world.

With the move of "Seven Absolute Heavy Kills", the world was ups and downs, and Hua Qinglan's long hair was scattered in an instant, dancing without wind, and the entire Qingli Palace was shrouded in this powerful sword energy. I can faintly feel the ground trembling under my feet.

"Xiao Chong, I will teach you these first as a teacher." Hua Qinglan ended this grand performance with a perfect posture. cloud smoke.

"Master, these are so powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn them well." Qian Chong held the sacrificial love sword in his hand, and walked in front of Hua Qinglan with his head down. She was very clear about the strength the master showed just now. But when it comes to himself, the power he exerted is less than one-thousandth of it.

"Xiao Chong, swordsmanship is all about the state of mind. When your mind is as calm as water, you will naturally understand the essence of it, and the teacher does not force you. You just need to be proficient in these moves." Tao Jianxin decided to teach Qian Chong, a decision he made after careful consideration.

It is impossible for him to be by her side all the time, and her particularly sensitive identity is bound to be coveted by the demons and others. Therefore, for her safety, he taught her the supreme swordsmanship, even if she is not good at it. At least he can protect himself, and he doesn't need to be a master to worry about her all the time.

"Then master, what you just taught me is a complete set of swordsmanship?" Qian Chong asked with her head tilted. She has already engraved those complete ones in her heart, and she will definitely practice more in the future so as not to disappoint the master.

"Sword Heart Jue, there are a total of six moves. The three moves just now are already very powerful. As for the next three moves, Dream Break Rivers, Illusion God Slash, God's Weeping, as a teacher, I am not going to teach you yet." When Hua Qinglan said this, there was a flash of worry in his eyes.

Everyone in Xianmen knows that Jianxinjue is the highest level of swordsmanship, especially the last three moves, which have the power to destroy heaven and earth. Stand still, and God May Cry can restore everything that was destroyed to its original state.

But in today's Xianmen, there are very few people who know the last three moves of Jianxinjue. Take the entire Qingjuemen as an example, there is no more than Hua Qinglan.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Seeing that he had been talking for a long time, but the master Hua Qinglan didn't pay attention to it, Qian Chong couldn't help but gently pushed him, and then he recovered from his wandering thoughts.

"Xiao Chong, you have to remember that at the Festival of Controlling Arts, don't use the sword heart art that my teacher taught you. Later, you wait here for the master, and the master will teach you a set of simple vertical sword skills." It seemed suddenly As if thinking of something, Hua Qinglan said to Qian Chong word by word, eyes full of seriousness.

"Master, do you still want to teach me the art of vertical sword?" Qian Chong couldn't help asking happily when he heard this, his big black eyes were full of lively surprises.The more the master teaches me, the more it shows that the master cares about me as an apprentice?Thinking of this, Qian Chong was elated.

Looking at Qian Chong's smiling face like a flower, Hua Qinglan fondled her head, and then went back to the study.Qian Chong, on the other hand, watched Hua Qinglan's figure go away, and only looked back when he was out of sight.

"Xiaoqingqing, let's practice the swordsmanship that the master just taught, shall we?" Touching the sacrificial love sword with his hand, Qian Chong couldn't hide the innocence on his face.

Jiqing Jian expressed dissatisfaction with Qianchong's impromptu name, and kept trembling in her hand until Qianchong was willing to compromise and stopped calling him Xiaoqingqing, and then cooperated with her to practice Jianxinjue some.

Throughout noon, Qian Chong didn't see Hua Qinglan again, so he went to the other hall with nothing to do, whether it was a coincidence or something, it seemed that Qian Chong could see the cloud every time he came to clean the Qinghui Hall. Chang, Murong Jing and others.

When she saw Yunshang, she was learning swordsmanship from Senior Brother Wen Lang. Qian Chong walked over and nodded slightly at Senior Brother Wen Lang, and was about to leave, but Yun Shang stopped the task in hand, raised her sword and walked towards Qian Chong come over.

"I heard that these days, you have been practicing with great concentration in the Qingli Palace. I don't know how you have learned?" Pet not only grew a lot taller and got rid of baby fat, but also his facial features became more refined.

"Yunshang, don't be rude." Wen Lang was really helpless with himself as a princess apprentice, so he had to scold him softly.

"No, I just learned a little bit of superficiality. Compared with you, the princess, you should be a lot worse!" Qian Chong was used to Yun Shang's arrogance and rudeness, and then casually said.

And in front of another hall not far away, Murong Jing practiced his sword non-stop, turning a deaf ear to the noises here, but Zhanyan standing beside him looked towards Qian Chong from time to time, with a twitching expression on his lips. With a slight smile, he looked like he was watching a good show.

"You still have a little self-knowledge. Don't think that you are Guanzun's apprentice, so you don't know the east, west, and north." Yun Shang heard the words, snorted softly, and then looked at Murong Jing over there, but Murong Jing had always devoted himself to practicing swords. There was no time to care about this, Yun Shang glanced at Qian Chong complainingly, and an idea came to her mind.

"Yunshang is not talented, so I just learned a few swordsmanship moves. I want to learn from you. I wonder if you would like to?" Yunshang saw that Qian Chong was about to leave, and quickly grabbed her arm.

Looking at Yun Shang who was tightly holding on to her arm, Qian Chong immediately understood her intentions. She made things difficult for herself, but it was just to attract the attention of Murong Jing from the opposite side, or it was to test her out for the control festival. Thinking of this, the corners of Qian Chong's mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

　The master is domineering, handsome, and cool. Mixing with the master, it’s delicious~ Yunshang, why are you an eyesore bastard~ Believe it or not, the little darling took you in one pot~

　　Sincerely ask for rewards and recommendations, let our team grow stronger, aha~

　　
　
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