Crazy Concubine Against Heaven: His Highness Demon Lord is so annoying

Chapter 249 Final preparations, learning swordsmanship

Mu Yi Luochen himself didn't know why he had such an idea, maybe it was all Mo Qingxuan showed.

Smelling Danxiang does not mean success.

The final step of brewing the pill is directly related to the quality of the pill, and also directly related to its efficacy.

This is the test of an alchemist's ability.

Mo Qingxuan did not get overjoyed prematurely, but continued to concentrate on nurturing the elixir.

With the existence of the Shennong Cauldron, Mo Qingxuan's warming up is simply getting twice the result with half the effort.

Two days later, there was a click in the divine cauldron.

A pill the size of a longan slipped out from the mouth of the pill.

Six pill rings appeared on the pill.

Mo Qingxuan smiled knowingly, the hard work of the past twelve days finally paid off.

This also let Mo Qingxuan know how difficult it is to refine the sixth-grade elixir.

But this method of alchemy made Mo Qingxuan very unhappy, it was the only one.

There is still half a month before the alchemist conference, so let's use this half month to practice this so-called "speedy sword technique"!

Mo Qingxuan's mind moved, and a book of martial arts suddenly floated in front of his eyes.

Big characters in seal script, flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

Xu Bao's swift swordsmanship finally fell into Mo Qingxuan's hands. Mo Qingxuan couldn't wait to open it and read on!
After about half an hour, Mo Qingxuan read the contents clearly.

This rapid sword technique is divided into four styles.

They are three swift swords, six swift swords, nine swift swords and one swift sword.

The first three moves are obvious, and the number of times the sword is drawn increases one by one, but the fourth move is a bit strange.

The fourth type is a sword!
However, in Mo Qingxuan's view, this fourth form is undoubtedly the most powerful, and it may even be inferior to the first three forms.

Moreover, this rapid sword technique is definitely not so easy to practice, after all, that Xu Bao is a veritable spirit-level powerhouse.

Xu Bao was only able to use the first two moves, and the second move was also a bit reluctant.

Although it is said that learning martial arts is related to everyone's comprehension ability, but this Xu Bao is a strong man of the spirit class, if he doesn't have a bit of talent, it is impossible to practice successfully.

This is also the reason why martial arts on the mainland are not divided into levels.

A set of the same martial arts exerts different powers in each person's hands.

Even the simplest punch.

There is nothing special about this swift sword technique, and there is no need to open up any acupoints or the like.

This kind of swordsmanship, as its name suggests, pursues the ultimate in speed.

A sword is better than a disease.

Mo Qingxuan feels that her speed is fast, which is why she has such a great interest in this sword technique.

At first, it was naturally the simplest routines and moves.

After evolving it three or four times in a row, Mo Qingxuan shook her head, it was useless at all.

The move above is really a powerless gimmick in the past.

As a last resort, Mo Qingxuan had no choice but to slow down again.

This move is proficient, but I still haven't found anything useful.

Surprising!

"What is this!" Mo Qingxuan said angrily, threw the long sword aside, and sat cross-legged.

Since they are all tricks, it doesn't matter if you don't practice.

It is better to save some time to improve your strength than to practice.

wrong!

Mo Qingxuan suddenly remembered that when he was fighting against Xu Bao, Xu Bao didn't seem to have these tricks.

Mo Qingxuan also knew that there was no need to be in a hurry, it was not a day's cold to be frozen three feet.

As her heart gradually calmed down, Mo Qingxuan began to recall the process of Xu Bao's sword being drawn that day.

With a thought, the long sword on one side flew over by itself.

Unable to help herself, Mo Qingxuan began to evolve.

One time two times three times...

Ten times!

The further back, Mo Qingxuan's speed became faster and faster.

Shoulder for power, elbow for assistance, wrist for speed.

The essence of the whole set of swordsmanship is the hand holding the sword. Only by transferring the power of other parts of the body to this hand can the power of the swordsmanship be brought into full play!
Mo Qingxuan opened her eyes suddenly, as if she understood something.

Although those routines were fancy, many parts of the body were moved, and after each movement, Mo Qingxuan found that there was one thing in common.

That is, the hand holding the sword will suddenly tremble.

This is a transmission of power!
And why didn't Xu Bao use this move when he used it?
In fact, it is not the case, it is not that there is no such thing, but that the speed of evolution is so fast that others will simply ignore it.

It turned out that it was the opposite at the beginning, not from slow to fast, but from fast to faster and then so fast that it can be ignored.

Quick!
Mo Qingxuan couldn't wait to try it out, and with a movement of her body, the routine shortened the usual time.

Or not!too slow!
Demonstrating again, Mo Qingxuan rose into the air, and the long sword burst out.

A series of dazzling actions have to be amazed.

But still not enough!Faster and faster!
Mo Qingxuan demonstrated over and over again, and as his proficiency increased, the speed became faster and faster.

After eight days in a row, Mo Qingxuan was slightly satisfied, but it was still not enough for the swift sword technique.

This simplest speed training is the most basic. Your speed in the basics is directly related to your future comprehension of swift swordsmanship.

So don't be in a hurry.

Mo Qingxuan naturally understood this in her heart, and she still had to continue to hone her skills, but she didn't continue.

One day, that speed will be able to reach the extreme!

In this secret room, Mo Qingxuan had already ignored the passage of time.

There are only ten days left in the Alchemist Conference.

Wood Yi Luochen outside was in a hurry.

This internal competition was not held together with the Alchemist Conference, but five days before the Alchemist Conference.

If Mo Qingxuan doesn't come out again, it will be too late. For Mu Yi Luochen, if Mo Qingxuan can't catch up, then the loss will be really big.

Another day, Mu Yi Luochen couldn't sit still anymore, and wanted to force Mo Qingxuan to come out.

When I got to the secret room, I was dumbfounded.

The god of Yeshuo had already been waiting here.

For a tough character like Ye Shuo, Mu Yi Luochen chose to keep a respectful distance.

The white chime is not very useful to Muyi Luochen. Although it is a fairy weapon, others don't know that the ancestor of the Muyi family said that they can give it away when they meet someone who is destined.

Otherwise, how could an old fox like Yimu Yi Luochen hand over things so obediently.

Sometimes, in this kind of person's heart, interests are more important than life.

Mu Yi Luochen wanted to go up and accommodate, but in exchange for a cold word.

"One step closer, die!"

This Ye Shuo was also afraid that Mo Qingxuan was at a critical moment, so he was not afraid of ten thousand but just in case, and could only wait for Mo Qingxuan to come out by himself.

Don't say that you are easy to fall into the dust, even the heavenly king Laozi can't get closer.

Mu Yi Luochen had no choice but to leave with a wry smile.

Afterwards, Mu Yi Luochen ordered him to go to Pill City first, and he was the host family, so naturally he couldn't be late.

Mu Yi Luochen led a group of people to Dancheng, while Mo Qingxuan could only come from behind, and Mu Yi Luochen also took this into consideration, leaving a guide behind.

(End of this chapter)