Collapse, surrender to me!

The universe is huge.

It is not uncommon for some races to have powerful talents, just like the longevity of the Xianzhou people can be considered a talent.

Occasionally, there are even quite a few races with powerful talents who come to Xianzhou just to ask for the same lifespan as the people in Xianzhou.

"Actually, I'm not that great... The Talent Club doesn't even look down on me, a locust."

Gray Xiu spread her hands.

Human energy is always limited.

You can only choose one between depth and breadth.

If you compromise, you will end up neither high nor low, which is even worse.

There is no doubt that Graceau is taking the breadth route.

But she didn't mind that.

"I only imitated your swordsmanship hastily, I am still far from mastering it thoroughly..."

Grace confessed.

The main driving force behind Yan Qing's swordsmanship is not magic power or the like, but his polished sword heart.

As she spoke, she suddenly became sharp.

Then it subsided little by little.

Perhaps because of the influence of abundance, the practice of Xianzhou is also the same.

The sword heart is like a seed, which needs the spirit to nourish it and bear its own spiritual imprint.

If Gray Xiu develops her own swordsmanship, she will be completely different from Yan Qing.

This is determined by personal thinking.

Different parents raise different children. Yanqing's child will focus on fighting in the future. If Grayxiu raises a child, she will probably teach him to paint.

"Let's go to the teahouse over there first." Gray Xiu pointed to a place not far away.

At this time, Yan Qing realized that the people around him seemed to have not seen the fight between the two, except for the few Yunqi guards who followed him.

After Yan Qing drove away his personal guards, he sat opposite Grayshu.

Grayxiu ordered two cups of tea, and then took out a bunch of things that Yanqing had never seen before.

"Try it?"

Grace pushed one of the dishes over.

"Carrot burger with honey sauce."

This is a specialty of Mamugu Restaurant.

"The taste... is weird." Yan Qing took a few bites and commented.

I couldn't even find an adjective for a moment.

"Although I'm eating meat, it feels like I'm eating vegetables..."

"It's horse girl's taste after all."

As Gresh said this, she took out another portion.

Yanqing discovered that Grayxiu was just like a Tinker Bell.

Perhaps because they are all geniuses of the same age, Yan Qing is very different from usual.

It feels like I've finally transitioned from work mode to daily mode.

"Your abilities are complex...but most of them belong to other people."

Yanqing now understands a lot about Grayxiu.

At first he didn't understand why Grace had to act like she had a split personality.

But the fact is that if you don't do this, the power of the same moves will be greatly reduced.

It is equivalent to a set of swordsmanship performed by Grayshu himself. The power can only be said to be mediocre. However, if it is performed by a sword god, it will be a completely different matter.

"In fact, if you study hard and have the foundation, it won't be a big problem to completely master these abilities and make them your own."

Yan Qing couldn't help but suggest.

In his opinion, it was a waste for Grace to do this.

If you concentrate on studying swordsmanship, you may be able to turn other people's experience into your own, integrate the strengths of various schools, and create your own swordsmanship.

"That will take quite a while. It's not as easy as you say..."

Gresh shook her head.

She didn't think her talent in swordsmanship was better than Yan Qing's.

"And going down one path to the end...is not suitable for me."

It wasn't like Grayshure was thinking of using these abilities to fight, she was just saving the colors she had encountered.

In essence, it is similar to the March 7th Paipai.

It’s just that she can even record the other party’s abilities.

"But anyway, I still learned from you, so if there is anything you want to learn now, I can teach you."

Gray practiced Buddhism.

Throughout the history of Beloberg, there is a promise to preserve the will to solve problems.

She got new toys from Yan Qing and didn't mind letting him pick out her toys.

"You should teach me, but forget it. You're not a swordsman... but you do have... well, a strong talent."

Yan Qing thought for a moment and said.

"Can you... dye the swordsmanship of the senior before? His moves are different from Xianzhou's, but he is also a master in this field and can inspire my swordsmanship."

"no problem."

Grace nodded happily.

Indeed, it would be fine for her to teach Yanqing how to paint, but if she wanted to teach him swordsmanship, she still had to influence him.

The senior that Yanqing mentioned.

It’s Wei Yanwu from Longmen.

Although Grayxiu also learned from Lao Wei for a while, she could only be said to have gained some basic knowledge and was still a little short of being able to teach Yanqing.

The Chixiao swordsmanship is not just about emitting sword energy. Greyxiu cannot understand the sword principles behind it, but for Yanqing, this is another mature and brand new swordsmanship inheritance that is different from the Xianzhou one.

Even Yan Qing felt that he had gotten a great deal.

After all, the sword techniques of Xianzhou are everywhere. Yan Qing has a good talent and has reached a very high level of practice, but it is still essentially the same system.

Grayshu responded.

Blinked mischievously.

The next second, it was as if Wei Yanwu had crossed the barriers of the world and descended upon her.

"Boy, you want to spar with me?"

Grayshu's transformation was so drastic that Yanqing almost bit off his tongue.

If Grayshu could only be considered to be borrowing the power of God during the previous battle, now it has completely become like asking the gods to possess her.

It's not just a change in temperament, but there is really a Dragon Gate controller in front of him now.

"Senior, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense and let me see your quality first."

"Wei Yanwu" suddenly shook his hand, pulled out a chopstick from the chopstick cage, and pointed it at Yanqing's wrist like a green dragon emerging from water.

Yan Qing immediately felt the power of the opponent's chopsticks, which was as fast as a swordsman's, fast and accurate. He also quickly raised his chopsticks to block.

But he didn't expect that after the other person's chopsticks touched him, they suddenly entangled, then collapsed upwards, his wrist trembled, and the air seemed to become sticky, as if churning in the water.

Yan Qing's chopsticks were twisted and he was actually unable to control them.

Yan Qing did not increase his strength to defeat the opponent with force, but tried to stop him with his swordsmanship.

Whoosh!

A moment later, the chopsticks in Yanqing's hand disappeared and were stuck straight into the beam behind him.

But Yanqing was not depressed, instead he looked thoughtful.

Half an hour passed.

He pulled out another chopstick.

The whole person's spirit and energy seemed to have changed a little.

"Come again!"

……

"Come again!"

……

Now, Grayxiu finally saw how perverted Yan Qing, who was called the number one genius in Luofu and possessed sword bones by the people of Xianzhou, was.

As a demon of civilization.

When Yan Qing came into contact with swordsmanship, he demonstrated an incredible level of skill.

Even Grace, who had learned from Old Wei, felt that she was stupid too.

She watched Yan Qing improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The duration of the fights is getting longer and longer.

at last.

Click!Click!

During another collision, the two chopsticks broke completely.

Then it turned into wood powder.

At the same time, Yan Qing seemed to wake up from a state of enlightenment.

As for the fact that the chopsticks were broken, I felt a little regretful after waking up from my epiphany.

Yanqing would just say it doesn't exist.

For a genius, isn't enlightenment something that can be achieved if one is a little more serious?

After Yan Qing woke up, what he saw was the look in Grayshu's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.

"???"

Yanqing typed three question marks.

This look was so familiar; he had just looked at Grayxiu in the same way.

"Is this how you learned sword since you were a child?" Grayxiu asked faintly.

"Yes."

Yanqing said matter-of-factly.

Since he was a child, he had come into contact with things related to swords as easily as eating and drinking.

The word "bottleneck" that practitioners often mention does not exist at all for him.

This is also one of the reasons why Jingyuan said that Yanqing was too successful.

The cultivation experience of his predecessors has lost its verifying effect on him, and instead becomes a limitation.