This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 11 I Got It, Thanks Patriarch

kendo.

Sword moves are formed based on chopping, prodding, stabbing, etc.

The sword intent is condensed by different numbers of sword moves, the more sword moves, the stronger the sword intent.

A kendo monk who has condensed his sword intention can wield a sword at will and contain countless sword moves.

And on top of that, there is more sword power. A strong man who has comprehended the sword power can scare away thousands of enemies just by standing there without making a move.

The sword power he exudes can not only break the minds of those around him, but also greatly strengthen the power of his basic sword moves.

At that time, a random sword or a basic stab could penetrate the sun and the moon.

At this moment, in Lin Qingyuan's eyes, a villain walked out of the sword mark holding a wooden sword, and then began to perform sword moves.

The villain's movements were extremely slow, and every move was completely imprinted in Lin Qingyuan's mind, as if she was practicing the sword herself.

After about half a stick of incense, Lin Qingyuan let out an exclamation, and the villain who performed the sword move also disappeared.

"Thank you Patriarch, I understand!"

Lin Qing looked excited and knelt down to salute.

"Have you enlightened? What have you enlightened?"

Jiang Chen took this opportunity to turn around quickly.

It's just that this foot is really so shameless that it doesn't move.

Jiang Chen twisted his body, as if his feet were fixed on the ground.

However, Lin Qingyuan did not see this strange look. She was kneeling respectfully at the moment.

"Back to Patriarch, I have comprehended the sword technique you left in the sword marks. There are a total of 81 moves. I will work hard to practice it well, and strive to condense the sword intent as soon as possible, and live up to Patriarch's cultivation!"

Lin Qingyuan said respectfully.

"Have you really understood it? Type it up and have a look." Jiang Chen said in surprise.

No way?
Am I actually a Supreme Sword Immortal?

Anyone can comprehend the sword technique by just drawing a trace?

Lin Qingyuan hurriedly stood up happily, biting her lip, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Seeing that Lin Qingyuan didn't look like he was joking, Jiang Chen stepped back a few feet, leaving a large open space.

Lin Qingyuan took out the saber from his waist, and began to perform the sword moves in his mind.

boom!
As soon as the sword was drawn, thunder appeared in the sky.

In just a few breaths, the sky of the entire Small Universe was filled with thunder, and one after another was like a big dragon, which made people's scalp numb.

This scene shocked Jiang Chen back a long way.

Under the light of thunder, Lin Qingyuan was as light as a ray of breeze, and also like a butterfly dancing, vividly showing the woman's feminine beauty.

But under this softness, there is also the terrifying explosive power. The long sword passes by as fast as thunder, tilting the masculine power.

It wasn't until the set of sword skills was finished that Lin Qingyuan withdrew his sword, and the thunder in the sky disappeared, and the sky appeared sunny again.

"Master Patriarch, this set of swordsmanship is called Benlei Swordsmanship, and it has 81 moves in total. However, this disciple's cultivation is still shallow, so he can only perform the first nine moves."

Lin Qingyuanxiang was dripping with sweat and breathing rapidly.

There is no trace of aura in her body now, and she is completely drained.

But this didn't affect her excited mood at all, now she looked at Jiang Chen, waiting for Jiang Chen's comment.

Jiang Chen was still in place.

Are you sure you're not using Xingxingzong's swordsmanship to scare me?

Are you sure you just figured it out?
But thinking about it, it was impossible. The excitement in Lin Qingyuan's eyes was not fake at all.

Moreover, if the Xingxingzong has such a powerful swordsmanship, why do they need to be so downcast?

"Grandfather, what do you think?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen was silent, most of Lin Qingyuan's excitement disappeared in an instant, and he asked a little nervously, with a hint of dodge in his eyes.

I was too frivolous to behave so frivolously in front of the patriarch! !
Lin Qingyuan kept blaming herself in her heart.

This is the patriarch, who has ascended for a thousand years.

Just waving your hand casually can collapse the sea of ​​stars, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyuan became nervous again.

And Jiang Chen... finally came to his senses.

He was really stunned just now.

"That's right! Thunder, this is the most powerful and domineering power, but you are able to completely control this power, and perfectly integrate it with your own gentleness, making the sword moves that should be open and closed much more hit!" A lot of flexibility makes it even more difficult to guard against, it's very rare!" Jiang Chen nodded and said.

This is also casually said from years of experience in reading novels.

Based on what he learned from the novel, this kind of strong and masculine swordsmanship is more suitable for men.

It should be open and close, full of domineering.

However, Lin Qingyuan played with a soft feeling like dancing.

In the softness, there is no shortage of toughness.

With Jiang Chen's acknowledgment, Lin Qingyuan's confidence soared in an instant, feeling that the future was bright, and an invincible sword heart slowly grew unconsciously.

"Go down, the human world has passed a season..." Jiang Chen reminded.

"Ah? So fast?" Lin Qingyuan exclaimed.

She felt that she had only seen the sword mark for a short moment.

Now that I was told that a season has passed in the human world, has the residual incense outside burned out?
After getting Jiang Chen's affirmative nod, Lin Qingyuan saluted seriously and retreated slowly.

In the Small Universe, you can leave this world at any time if you are on the edge.

And Jiang Chen couldn't wait, so he directly forcibly threw it out.

Then... Hastily stretched his limbs to wake up his hands and feet, moved his body, and rushed to the room to start collecting things.

"Nimma, I can't stay here anymore, I really have to run away this time!"

This time, all the sword skills were obscured. Who knows that Lin Qingyuan's talent is so terrible, but he actually made a set of sword skills by mistake.

But Jiang Chen didn't think he could fool around like this next time.

As these disciples become stronger and stronger, it becomes harder to fool them.

You have to run away!

In Xingxingzong, Lin Qingyuan put away the residual fragrance on the ground, and found that the residual fragrance has not decreased at all, it is still as much as it was in the beginning.

This made her breathe a sigh of relief, and she couldn't wait to find others to share her joy.

But as soon as Lin Qingyuan came down from the back mountain, he heard someone crying loudly.

She looked closely, and saw that Zhang Ming and Xiaoyue were crying loudly.

He even saw Su Jinyu squatting in front of a small mound with piles of burnt paper money, with a sad look on his face.

This made Lin Qingyuan's heart skip a beat.

What about Li Dahai?

Could it be him in that pile of dirt?
Lin Qingyuan was infected by Zhang Ming and Xiaoyue's heart-piercing cries, and her nose was sore.

Although I often have the urge to beat Li Dahai to death.

But at this moment, all he could see was a small mound of dirt, and he still felt his nose sore, and a huge sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

"Dahai, Senior Sister was never nice to you before, why did you leave so quickly..."

Lin Qingyuan walked towards the small mound in despair, tears were about to flow down her face uncontrollably.

"Eldest sister, I have always said before, let you be gentle, learn from other girls, but want to be so domineering and be a tigress, this is good, even if we die, we don't know who the enemy is. I don’t know who you offended.”

"Eldest sister, you have been poor in our sect for 20 years, and you have never worn a decent dress until you died. I remember that when you were picked up by the sect leader, you were wearing a small dress made of silk. Wearing nine-day star river jade, it looks like a child left by a rich family. It is because you joined our sect that you are poor. The head of the sect sold your belongings at the beginning, so he and I didn’t starve to death. Later, I felt guilty. Only then will I hand over the Zongmen’s financial power to you, but don’t worry, I will take care of what you want to buy below!”

Su Jinyu whispered and lit another handful of paper money.

(End of this chapter)