Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Seeing Jue Wuya meditating, Qin Ming didn't bother him, just sat on the rock and watched.

Suddenly, Jue Wuya stood up, lifted the rapier gently, and slowly swung it down.

This is a move in swordsmanship, not a move in swordsmanship, because the move mentioned in swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, but this move by no cliff is as slow as a snail.

Sword after sword, fast and slow, Jue Wuya practiced like this.

Qin Ming watched attentively next to him, and he had to say that Jue Wuya's extraordinary talents seemed to have comprehended only after simple guidance.

Suddenly, Jue Wuya suddenly speeded up his sword, getting faster and faster, getting more and more anxious, one sword after another, rehearsing the entire Qingxin sword technique.

Randomly interspersed with drills, not limited to swordsmanship, and come as you like.

Qin Ming pulled up a piece of grass, picked up his spiritual energy, and threw it towards Jue Wuya's sword.

"Bah!" Jue Wuya's swordsmanship suddenly changed its trajectory, and a sword pierced the grass, smashing the grass on the spot.

After clapping his hands, Qin Ming said with a smile: "Yes, this is the situation, but you are just getting started. When you fully understand, the power will be stronger."

"Thanks for your help!" Jue Wuya arched his hands.

Had it not been for the grass Qin Ming had just lost, it would have been impossible for him to grasp the momentum so quickly.

"Let's practice!" Qin Ming smiled, "Use a rapier!"

"Okay!" Jue Wuya happily handed Qin Ming a thin sword, ready to practice.

"Are you ready?" Qin Ming said.

"Alright!" Jue Wuya's eyes narrowed.

Qin Ming's swordsmanship is much better than him, and practicing swords with himself is completely helping himself.

"Huh!" Qin Ming played a sword flower and stabbed at Jue Wuya with a sword. What followed was an overwhelming coercion that made Jue Wuya inevitable.

Jue Wuya struck back with lightning, blocking the lightning strike, and flicking his thin sword, drew Qin Ming's arm.

The thin sword attacked Qin Ming's arm like a snake, and its trajectory was erratic.

Potential!

Qin Ming used a stroke in front of him, as if he had set up a barrier, a sword with no cliff like a snake, was immediately repelled.

"This is the situation?" Jue Wuya took the sword and stood, recalling the sword Qin Ming had just released.

That sword was not fast, but it was this unpleasant sword that blocked his strongest stabbing first.

It was like his sword actively attacking Qin Mingjian, unavoidable.

"I see!" Jue Wuya nodded, "Qin Ming, thank you, I have found the way to go in the future.

It turned out that it was not that my sword was not fast enough, but that my sword was unintentional, an unintentional sword, no matter how fast it was, it was just a dead sword!

"Now I know how swordsmanship is. As long as I practice along this path, it will definitely be unimpeded." Jue Wuya smiled.

Qin Ming nodded and returned the rapier to Jue Wuya.

Jue Wuya put away the rapier and said: "During your absence, I thoroughly explored the valley and found a kind of beast. You must be interested!"

"Oh?" Qin Ming looked at Jue Wuya in surprise.

"Chasing Skylark! I found Chasing Skylark in a cave." Jue Wuya smiled.

"Zhu Skylark? Have you found Zhu Skylark?" Qin Ming looked surprised.

Skylark is a type of second-level monster. It is extremely fast and can fly. It is not easy to catch. How lucky is it to catch a Skylark?

Unexpectedly, there is such a precious monster in this valley.

Qin Ming wanted to get some Skylarks, but Skylarks are the treasures of all major forces. It is possible to get a few Skylarks, but they have to be effective. How many are enough?