Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 189 Preparations

Duan Qi smiled slightly, and snatched Xiao Ding from her hand: "I can't sleep."

Han Mengling stuck out her tongue quietly, squinted one eye and looked at Duan Qi, and said in a low voice, "Is it because I'm too noisy next to you?"

Duan Qi smiled and said: "Probably so, so let's refine medicine during the daytime in the future!"

Duan Qi didn't want to see her working so hard. It didn't matter for a martial artist to stay up late for a few days, but after staying up late to refine medicine, he felt a little tired.

Han Mengling took out a jade bottle, poured a elixir from the small cauldron into the jade bottle, and then handed the jade bottle to Duan Qi: "Hey, go and give it to senior brother!"

Duan Qi was puzzled: "You worked so hard to refine the elixir for the senior brother, why didn't you give it to him yourself?"

Han Mengling showed a slightly tired smile: "If I am so good at refining medicine, I am worried that my identity will be suspected, so you are not allowed to tell the big brother that I made the Zengyuan Pill for him, you just Said, you bought it yourself, and left the rest to him.”

This is another lie, but Duan Qi always feels stuffy in his heart, very uncomfortable, looking at this small jade bottle, holding it in his hand, it is so light, but just such a pill, It was made by Han Mengling's painstaking efforts and a lot of energy.

This kind of dedication can't let the other party know.

Han Mengling smiled, but Duan Qi lowered her head silently with a mournful face.

"Okay, Duan Qi, I'm going back to sleep, you should go to bed early too!" After saying this, Han Mengling got up silently and walked towards the door.

Watching her leaving back, Duan Qi had the urge to call her to stop several times.

"Little Ling'er, there is still half a year to go before the martial arts tournament for the younger generation of disciples. During this period, I will forge a famous sword for you that is not inferior to the Qingcheng Sword."

After all, Duan Qi lay on the bed, reciting in his mind the "Sword Forging Technique" that his father once forced him to memorize.

Just like that, with my back on my back, I fell asleep.

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Lived in Hidden Sword Peak for a long time.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

After three months, the 17-year-old Duan Qi has grown very tall. Before he knew it, he was a head taller than Han Meilin, his arms were also much thicker, and he looked much more mature.

For three months, Han Mengling was busy brewing wine and refining medicine every day. Sometimes Duan Qi would go down the mountain to buy some materials for making swords. He had already found all kinds of cold iron. A material that can match the spar of the flame inscription, and the blade made of it will not be melted by the flames.

After searching for a long time, Duan Qi still couldn't figure out what to use for the remaining material?

After three months, he was not only busy making swords, but also made great progress in his martial arts cultivation. In just three months, he actually learned all the sword skills taught by Xiao Jian.

The basic sword technique of Spirit Sword School: Elephant Invisible Sword Technique.

This sword technique is the foundation of the Spirit Sword Sect, and more advanced sword techniques include:
Thirteen Demon Slaying Styles.

This set of swordsmanship, Duan Qi has only learned the ninth form, and there are many others that he has not mastered. This set of swordsmanship is mainly famous for killing monsters. When the demon world and the human world fought, the Spirit Sword School was mixed in it , At that time, the head master created his own swordsmanship, killing countless monsters along the way, and finally he named this set of swordsmanship the Thirteen Demon Slaying Styles.

The sword formation of the Spirit Sword School—the Tiangang Sword Formation.

This set of sword formations is the basic sword formation for the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect. It is a sword formation that every disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect learns at the beginning. The formation is simple, and only five people can use it.

There is another set Duan Qi learned from Xiao Jian.

Swordsmanship—Xiaoyao Jiujian.

This Xiaoyao Jiujian was created by Xiao Jian in recent years, and it can only be brought into full play when he is drunk. Duan Qi thinks his talent is good, but no matter what, he can't learn the Xiaoyao Jiujian well. Use [-]% of your skills.

It is almost equivalent to not learning this sword technique.

Xiao Jian also said to him: "When you have mastered a certain amount of swordsmanship, you will reach a new level."

Duan Qi understood Xiao Jian's meaning: "Sometimes, there is no sword technique, but the best sword technique!"

Duan Qi understands this realm, but he is far from reaching it.

On this day, Xiao Jian picked up a flagon, broke into Duan Qi's room, and sat drunkenly by his bed, which shocked Shiji, who immediately jumped up from the cot: "Xiao Jian, You scared the emperor to death."

It has been three months since Shiji behaved like this, big or small, and Xiao Jian didn't care about it. Instead, he often teased Shiji, such as pouring wine into Shiji's food, and let Shiji eat Then, he passed out.

Then Xiao Jian picked up Shiji and laughed.

Now seeing that Shiji was woken up by himself, Xiao Jian smiled even more happily through his drunkenness: "Hahahaha, Shiji, wet chicken, my senior brother Baihe said that this time, the Blood Refining Sect will be opened in Linghu Lake, Sichuan Province." To take action, we sent ten disciples from each branch to Donghe City at the foot of the mountain to gather with Xuanwuzong's disciples to discuss the plan to destroy the Blood Refining Sect."

Hearing this, Duan Qi woke up like a dream, sat up straight from the bed, grabbed Xiao Jian's arm with both hands, and shouted excitedly: "What? Are you going to fight with the Blood Refining Sect?"

Xiao Jian breathed a sigh of alcohol at Duan Qi, the smell of alcohol in his mouth, coupled with his red face, and that kind of drunken smile that was half a smile: "Hehe, Duan Qi! Don't worry! We Although Zang Jianfeng doesn't have ten disciples, and I, Zang Jianfeng, have few disciples, all of them are elites."

Duan Qi nodded embarrassingly: "Yes, everyone is an elite, master, you..."

Xiao Jian suddenly put one hand on Duan Qi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, look at your kid, you really look like you!"

Duan Qi was stunned again, helped Xiao Jian up, took advantage of Xiao Jian's drunkenness, and immediately asked: "Master, what is the relationship between Duan Litian and you?"

Xiao Jian stood up, staggered, and bumped his head against the bamboo wall.

After a bump, he opened his hazy eyes instead, and said with a smile, "What's the relationship? Hehe...he...I...brother...my brother...brother...brother..."

At the end of the talk, Xiao Jian seemed about to cry out, he stumbled to the edge of the door, and yelled loudly toward the door: "My brother! My brother! Where are you?"

Duan Qi couldn't help but wryly smiled, and didn't know whether Xiao Jian was really drunk or just pretending.

But soon, he heard the ringing of the bell, and Han Mengling ran over from the next door. She had already dressed, tied the bell, and combed her hair, curling it behind her head.

This hair accessory looks similar to other female disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Let's go! Duan Qi, going down the mountain this time to Linghu Lake is full of dangers. It will be led by the real Baihe from Lingyu Peak and Lin Miao from Mount Everest. There are not enough people in Zangjian Peak, so we have to participate in this descent. Get ready!"

(End of this chapter)