The ruffian travels across different worlds

"Master, you are so charming. You are like a fish and a wild goose, and you are ashamed of the flowers behind the moon." Along the way, I could only hear Xiao Han praising Fairy Yunqing.

"You are the butterfly among the flowers, the bud among the lilies."

"You have captivated the country and the city, and you look back and smile with all your beauty."

"You are the most beautiful and kind-hearted woman I have ever met."

"You have a Bodhisattva heart. You are like the water hibiscus, with extraordinary manners and elegant temperament."

Fairy Yunqing was finally helpless by Xiao Han's words, and could only say speechlessly: "Let's go," and flew into the air with her sword, Xiao Han following closely behind.

Wherever Fairy Yunqing and Xiaohan set foot, there was endless yellow sand. There was silence all around, except for the soft sound of the breeze blowing through the sand, like a dream.

The sight in front of Xiaohan amazed him. He has never seen a place like this. The yellow sand rises and falls like waves, stretching endlessly to the sky. Fairy Yunqing's gaze was profound, as if she could see through the endless sea of ​​sand.

"Xiaohan, this is the perfect place for us to practice the Wind Blade Technique." Fairy Yunqing's tone was calm, but full of confidence. Xiao Han said: "Me! Cao! Is this a desert? This formation is so spectacular!"

Xiaohan couldn't help but feel excited, and there was a surge of excitement in his heart.

Fairy Yunqing said very seriously: "The Wind Blade Technique is one of the top techniques of their sect. It is said that when you practice it to the transformation state, you can condense the invisible wind blade with one swing of the sword. The speed is so fast. It’s so powerful that it’s staggering.”

After saying that, he stared at Xiaohan, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate into the depths of his soul. She lightly opened her red lips and began to explain the key points of the Wind Blade Technique. Her voice was like the sound of nature, which made Xiao Han mesmerized. Xiao Han stared at the beautiful Fairy Yunqing. In this desert filled with yellow sand, why did Fairy Yunqing have a sense of beauty that was lost to all the vicissitudes of life?

Xiao Han murmured: "Master's beauty is a bit breathtaking!" Fairy Yunqing did not hear Xiao Han's words.

Afraid of being overheard by his master, Xiaohan immediately opened the old book of Wind Blade Jue to read the formulas and moves to learn the secrets.

"I'll show you the Wind Blade Technique. You can see my movements clearly." Then Fairy Yunqing moved and disappeared from Xiao Han's eyes in an instant. But soon, he saw a sword light streaking through the yellow sand, leaving a deep mark. The sword light was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

Xiao Han was shocked and said, "Is this the power of the Wind Blade Jue?" He couldn't wait to activate his spiritual power, imitating Fairy Yunqing's movements, and slashed at the yellow sand with his sword. However, his sword seemed to sink into the sand, and a feeling of powerlessness came over him.

Fairy Yunqing came over with a smile and patted Xiaohan's shoulder gently, "The way to practice requires gradual progress. The Wind Blade Jue cannot be mastered overnight, and I am also a small success, not a great one!"

Xiao Han nodded, his eyes shining with determination. He knew that cultivation was not easy, but as long as he had faith and persevered, he would one day be able to master this magical Wind Blade Technique.

Xiaohan's eyes were shining with golden light and he said in a very eager tone: "Master, this Wind Blade Technique is so awesome! It's so powerful! I must learn this Wind Blade Technique." So, in this area, In the quiet land of yellow sand, Xiaohan began a long and arduous journey of cultivation. He and Fairy Yunqing wielded swords and practiced together. Every time the sword is unsheathed and every surge of spiritual power brings a trace of sound to the originally silent desert.

Fairy Yunqing stood in the wind and sand and guided Xiao Han. She patiently told Xiao Han how to master the rhythm of the wind, how to condense the power of the wind, and how to turn the power of the wind into a sharp blade.

Xiaohan felt the power of the wind with his heart, and his heart was filled with the desire to practice. Following Fairy Yunqing's guidance, he gathered the power of the wind step by step. However, the wind did not seem to be so easy to control. Xiaohan tried many times, but was still unable to form the wind blade. Sand and dust kept getting into his eyes and mouth, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Xiao Han said anxiously: "Why can't I understand the power of the Wind Blade Technique and not be able to exert it?"

Fairy Yunqing waved her hand, and a wind blade flew towards a huge boulder in the distance. There was only a sharp sound breaking through the air, and the boulder was cut in half by the wind blade!

Xiao Han was dumbfounded. He didn't expect the Wind Blade Technique to be so powerful. Fairy Yunqing smiled and explained: "The Wind Blade Jue is all about moving your heart at will and noticing the wind. You have to learn to let the wind blade move according to your will, so that you can exert its maximum power. First of all, you have to Feel the power of the wind with your heart, rather than blindly looking for ways to practice the Wind Blade Technique."

Xiaohan still didn't understand, but he had tried hard to concentrate on studying. He saw Fairy Yunqing closing her eyes, clasping her hands together, and opening and closing her lips slightly, as if she was reciting something in a low voice. Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, pushed her hands outward, and an invisible air flow struck the sand like a sharp blade.

"Do you see clearly? First you have to feel the wind, then guide it, slowly control it, and finally change the shape of the wind," Fairy Yunqing asked Xiaohan, looking into Xiaohan's eyes.

Xiao Han nodded, he saw how Fairy Yunqing guided the wind and condensed it into a powerful force. He took a deep breath and imitated Fairy Yunqing's movements, trying to condense the wind into a blade.

However, when he tried to release the wind blade, he only felt a weak flow of air overflowing from his fingertips. He frowned, took another deep breath, and concentrated. This time, he felt the power of wind surge through his body, condensing into a bright wind blade.

"Awesome!" Fairy Yunqing encouraged, "You have mastered the preliminary skills of the Wind Blade Technique. Next, we need to practice how to control the accuracy and power of the Wind Blade. Do you see the stone in front of you? Control the Wind Blade Go hit the stone." Fairy Yunqing walked to the stone, pointed at it and said to Xiaohan.

Xiaohan took a deep breath, feeling the power of the wind with his heart, letting the wind blend with him. Slowly, a wisp of wind condensed and compressed on Xiaohan's palm, forming a small wind blade.

"Yes, that's it. Control the wind blade, aim at the stone, and launch." Fairy Yunqing told Xiao Han the essentials step by step. With a "swish" sound, the wind blade in Xiao Han's hand flew towards Fairy Yunqing, "pop" The wind blade hit Fairy Yunqing's belt, and the belt slipped. The clothes slowly opened to both sides, revealing the underwear underneath. The snow-white skin was in obvious contrast with the desert background. This time, Yunqing was stunned. The fairy was surprised and stunned.

Xiao Han suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth, "Wow! It's white."

When Fairy Yunqing came back to her senses, Xiaohan looked at Fairy Yunqing whose face was gradually turning livid, and immediately said in fear: "Master, I didn't mean to do it, I went astray, ah~ Master, I was wrong." "Whoosh!" Two sounds, a figure flashed past, and the wind and sand rolled up. When the wind and sand passed, Xiao Han was buried under the sand, and his head was exposed.

In this way, time passed slowly during practice, and Xiaohan's movements became more and more proficient. Finally, a wind blade formed in his hand, and then quickly flew towards the target in the distance. There was only a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the wind blade hit the target accurately.

Xiaohan jumped up excitedly, "I succeeded!" He looked at Fairy Yunqing, his eyes full of gratitude and joy. Fairy Yunqing stared at him, her eyes full of expectation. "Xiao Han, as long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed in practicing this Wind Blade Technique." Her voice seemed to have traveled through time and space, carrying endless vicissitudes and weight.

Xiao Han took a deep breath and nodded. He felt his heart beating faster, not from fear, but from excitement. He longs for power and to be able to protect the people he loves.

Fairy Yunqing smiled softly, and that smile was like the spring breeze blowing on her face. "Very good, remember, the essence of the Wind Blade Art is to feel the power of the wind and become one with the wind." She said, gently raising her hand, and the wisps of light wind turned into sharp streaks under her control. The wind blade rotated in the air, bringing up a large amount of sand, like a small tornado.

Xiaohan's eyes widened as he felt the power of the wind, that invisible force flowing around him. He closed his eyes, felt it with his heart, used his skills and released his spiritual power, and slowly merged with the wind. Gradually, he also felt the rhythm of the wind, as if he himself was the wind and the wind was him.

Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from Xiaohan's body, turning into countless wind blades and shooting in all directions. The yellow sand is flying and the sky and the earth change color. Xiaohan opened his eyes and saw those wind blades turning invisible after hitting the sand. His heart was filled with shock and joy.

"You did it." Fairy Yunqing looked at him, her eyes full of joy. "You have mastered the essence of the Wind Blade Technique."

Xiaohan lowered his head and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master!"

Fairy Yunqing shook her head, "This is the result of your own efforts. Remember, the true path of cultivation depends on yourself." She said, turned around and disappeared into the yellow sand.