Uncle Nine: Starting from Yizhuang to simplify the cultivation of immortals

This little bastard is still so talented!

pity!She looks so good-looking, but her heart is dirty!

Lin Luo didn't know Hongmei's evaluation of him, and only waited for her to use up the incense candles, and then took her back to the portable space.

"Today's watch time is up, I will take you out often to see the scenery in the future!"

Lin Luo said with a smile, and picked up the Qinglian Sword Code on the table!

"System, simplify the Qinglian Sword Code!"

【Simplified successfully! 】

[Qinglian Sword Canon is simplified as: hold the sword]

With a sword in hand, the move is Qinglian!

hiss!

Absolute child!

As expected of you, simplified system baby, Dad loves you so much!

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Chapter 088 My Martial Nephew Is A Natural Swordsman!

The swordsmanship in Qinglian Sword Code is elegant and unique!

The simplified Qinglian Sword Canon only needs Lin Luo to hold the sword to cast it!

Lin Luo is now eager to try it!

I believe that there is no boy who does not yearn for swords!

When Lin Luo was a child, he liked watching martial arts dramas in ancient costumes, and he yearned for the young knight-errants in martial arts dramas!

Fighting swords in the rivers and lakes, enjoy life!Gold and iron horse, sword Qi like a dragon!

Eat big pieces of meat and drink big mouthfuls!Leaning against the red and nestling in the green, listening to the music on the fence!

It will be more comfortable if you can gather in Liangshan and be called a good brother by everyone!

Swords, knives, guns, bows, when Lin Luo made the first ghost puppet Mr. Mikami, he subconsciously equipped these things!

Now that he has mastered swordsmanship, Lin Luo is naturally impatient.

In the yard, Jia Le was killing fish, and a knife was being sharpened quickly, removing the scales from the fish.

"Senior brother, morning!"

Jia Le smiled at Lin Luohan and said good morning.

"Morning, Jiale!"

Lin Luo responded with a smile, and walked out of the small courtyard with his sword in hand.

Jia Le stretched his neck, looking curiously at Lin Luo's figure drifting away, muttering a little.

What are you going to do with your sword in hand early in the morning?

Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe also noticed this scene, they looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother, how long do you think it will take for Aluo to learn the Qinglian Sword Code?"

Priest Qianhe asked with a smile.

Taoist Simu took a sip of his tea and held out two fingers!

"I guess, two days!"

Daoist Qianhe shook his head and said seriously, "I think one day is enough!"

A genius who knows Kaifeng Mantra just by looking at it, does it take two days to learn a sword technique?

"Bet!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he became interested, and wanted to gamble with his junior brother!

Daoist Qianhe had a strange expression, he chuckled a few times, shook his head and held back his laughter.

"Brother, you are not born with partial fortune, are you sure you want to bet with me?"

The Taoist priest with four eyes raised his eyebrows, and said in disbelief, "I don't believe it, I'm really like what the master said, I don't want to favor wealth!"

Daoist Qianhe nodded, "Alright, since you are so persistent, brother, let's take a gamble! What are you betting on?"

The four-eyed Taoist touched his chin, and said with a smile, "Just use the magic lamp to lure the soul to bet! If you lose, teach this to Aluo and Jiale!"

"What if I win?"

Taoist Master Qianhe raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile.

The four-eyed Taoist said without thinking, "If you win, I will hand over the magic lamp to lure the soul to Aluo."

Daoist Qianhe rolled his eyes, you put it here, put it here!

It's up to you!What are you betting on, take off your pants and fart!

"No, you have to change your bet!"

The four-eyed Taoist spread his hands and said helplessly, "What can I do, A Luo has already emptied me!"

"What I can teach him, the senior brother has already taught it! I have already given everything that the senior brother doesn't have!"

I am also very helpless as an uncle!

Daoist Qianhe shook his head and smiled, "Then you can replace it with a magic weapon! I think Aluo is passable except for that sword, and there is no other decent magic weapon!"

The four-eyed Taoist curled his lips, what do you mean it's passable, that's my Jing Zhenjian!

But it seems that apart from this sword, my little master nephew really has no magic weapon that he can use!

Last night, Lin Luo's six Sanqing bells were all scrapped!

How can Lingling Xiaodao leader do without Sanqingling!

But as soon as he thought of the device, the four-eyed priest also began to have a headache.

One of my magical instruments counts as the same, and they are all scrapped!

Coincidentally, by giving A Luo the opportunity to set up a magic weapon, he also added something to himself!

"Alright, then if I lose, I will prepare a magic weapon for A Luo!"

The four-eyed priest patted his chest and said.

"Okay! Let's go and see how Arlo is doing."

Priest Qianhe slapped the table, got up and walked outside.

hiss!

I was so excited, I forgot that there was a wound on my arm, it hurt so much!

Outside the yard, on a flat open space, Lin Luo was holding a mahogany sword, stepping on a fight, the sword was like a shooting star, reciting sword formulas while drawing the sword!

The spirit is so high that I don't know sorrow, and I would like to go to the twelfth floor of Yujing.

Swing the sword to break the clouds to meet the stars, and sing the wine to attract the phoenix.

The sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles to kill, and the sound of chasing rain during wind and thunder is rough.

Go thousands of miles in the sky with the sword, cross the river across the sea and connect to the sky.

Lin Luo's figure is like a dream, unrestrained and elegant.

The sword wind changes, sometimes the wind and rain are impenetrable; sometimes there is a thunderbolt and lightning, and there is no trace!

The body technique and the sword technique are ingeniously coordinated, full of spirituality, as if he has mastered the Qinglian Sword Art!

Four-eyed Daoist →_→

Junior brother, I bet Arlo will learn it in two days!

←_←Master Chizuru

Brother, I bet Arlo will learn it one day!

Neither of them spoke, but they both understood what the other said through looking at each other!

For a moment, both of them showed helplessness and wry smiles!

Although this Qinglian Sword Code is not a profound Taoist classic, it is a secret of incantations!

But it is also a not weak swordsmanship!

After training to become a master of swordsmanship, it is enough to walk in the rivers and lakes!

Arlo knew it just by looking at it!

"Junior Brother, it seems that none of us have won!"

The four-eyed Taoist shook his head and smiled wryly, neither of them won, but both of them lost!

Daoist Qianhe laughed heartily.

"Brother, we didn't win, isn't it better?"

Um!The pattern is opened at once!

"That's true! Forget it, I'm going to prepare A Luo's magic weapon!"

The Taoist priest with four eyes looked at Lin Luo's dreamlike sword shadow, and said with a smile.

"I'm also going to prepare the magic lamp method! To be honest, I still underestimated Aluo's talent!"

"Who would have thought that my martial nephew is a rare swordsman genius!"

The four-eyed priest hugged his shoulders, and seriously retorted, "It's an unborn genius, what a rare encounter in a hundred years! Our Aluo is a genius who is unique in thousands, and there may not be a genius in hundreds of years!"

Priest Qianhe didn't expect his senior brother to have such a high opinion of Nephew Aluo.

But thinking about Lin Luo's speed of learning Taoism and swordsmanship, he has to admit that Brother Simu's evaluation is very pertinent!

Swah——

The mahogany sword in Lin Luo's hand let out a sword whistle, as if piercing the air, and the blade of grass pointed at by the sword tip broke instantly. Lin Luo's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he couldn't help but get excited.

It's done!Master Xiaodao, I have become it!

This is a pure sword, the power penetrates the tip of the sword, and the power bursts out like waves in an instant.

A distance of more than one meter can cut grass blades. If you practice hard in the future, will the sword glow become real?

Slashing is the basic attack of a swordsman!

How can a slash without a sword light be called a slash!

Hey, we will be considered swordsmen from now on!

A little bit of sword intent is a thousand miles away, and two sleeves of white clouds are thousands of miles away.

Who dares to call us Taibaigou, tell him to lie on the ground and roll away!

"Brother Aluo! Take a break and drink some water!"

Qingqing's voice came over, not far away, Qingqing was standing there pretty, with a teapot in her hand, looking at Lin Luo with a smile.

"Come here, sister Qingqing, I'm thirsty, you are so considerate!"

Lin Luo was habitually poor-mouthed, and trotted to Qingqing's side.

The smile on Qingqing's face became brighter.

I finally heard this little guy call me sister, it's not easy!

"Drink it quickly, it has added sugar for you!"

Lin Luo smiled, took the cup and drank it.

"Hey! Before going down the mountain, I bought some things for you to see if they are suitable for you!"

Suddenly there was an extra bag in Lin Luo's hand, which was bulging, and it seemed that he had packed a lot!

Qingqing said before that she didn't need to buy anything for her, but now that she saw Lin Luo going down the mountain, she still thought of her, and brought her a special gift, smiling like a little silly girl.