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Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Punishment

    This person was going to harass him

    for a long time. It turned out that this person was not trying to teach him, but to harass him.

    Each of the several elders has their own preferences, and because the early Xia Dian has a good understanding and talent, the elders often give him pointers based on the mentality of cherishing talents. Therefore, the various methods he has learned are the most comprehensive and complex among the disciples of the whole sect, and he can recite them all in one go from three poles in the sun to the sunset in the west.

    This person really hasn't changed, but the way he tossed him is much more clumsy than before.

    Xia Churan thought about reciting a few sutras in a perfunctory way, but then heard that person say: "Don't hide your clumsiness."

    The anger that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be suppressed.

    "The chanting is too slow, it's better for the disciple to demonstrate it." The

    young man said bluntly, staring at Qiu Wanxuan with icy eyes. He thought that the other party would refuse, but he slowly nodded his head.

    He quickly got up and walked towards the courtyard with his sword in hand.

    Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking the air, the bright silver sword light flew along with the rolled up magnolia petals.

    Qiu Wanxuan quickly deduced in his mind while admiring the young man's capable and sassy figure.

    Relying on the Five Qi Chaoyuan that Xia Churan had recited earlier, he could infer that the cultivation system in this world, although it was very different from his previous life, was in the realm of self-cultivation in the end, and had something in common.

    With the basic mental method and deduction based on experience, he has already made a general outline of the Taoist method of the Vientiane Sect in his mind.

    He was thirsty and quickly absorbed the practice knowledge of this world like a sponge. This made Qiu Wanxuan a little excited, and remembered the years of practice when he was young. So he couldn't help urging, "Don't stop after one practice, pick up the next one, and demonstrate the exercises one by one according to the level of the exercises.

    " Difficulty is no different.

    So he was aggressive and aggressive like venting, occasionally venting his energy, and blasting a deep pit out of the rocks in the dry landscape.

    Hearing a bang, he moved.

    The blasted dust rose and fell to the ground with a clatter.

    The air seemed unusually quiet, and even the occasional cat meow disappeared.

    Xia Churan's heart sank, and because of his unstable mood, he inadvertently released his sword qi. He calmly retracted his sword, looked straight at Qiu Wanxuan, and waited for the other party to speak.

    Having caught his fault, how will he be even more aggressive this time?

    But Qiu Wanxuan just looked at the blasted rock with a thoughtful look. After a few breaths, he finally opened his mouth, "What is the corresponding heart formula for that style just now?"

    Xia Churan looked at him suspiciously, and replied: "The third style of breaking the virtual, the sword is heavy and the cloud is broken."

    Qiu Wanxuan nodded, "The sword The momentum is too fierce, the murderous intention is too heavy, and your state of mind and cultivation will not be able to stabilize."