After finishing this passage, the Indigo God Palace took a breath and its gaze became grave.
Drumming, he said, "Pay attention and listen well!"
"Blood Spirit Sword Technique, with the mind and spirit as the basis, led by the divine intent, before the sword is out, the god has already arrived, the sword trick is vainly pinched to draw a break, the sword trick is pinched solidly and the sword has already come out; the tip of the sword is everywhere the god has already shifted, the enemy's blood spattered when I have already returned, without worrying about the chance of reversal ..."
His mouth slowly recited the gong method, using his body's spiritual qi to visualize the lines of transportation, his body steps unfolded along with the sword technique, his left hand pinched the sword technique and constantly changed the sword fingers.
The Blood Spirit Seven Swords, one move at a time, were slowly made.
The speed of the Indian God Palace was very slow, much slower than Sun Yuan's usual teachings.
But this Blood Spirit Seven Swords, although it is said to be 'Seven Swords' but among them, the stance footwork sword skill changes, plus the line of action, plus the coordination of the essence and spirit ... can simply be said to be a thousand variations.
The vastness of the extreme.
Mu Lin Yuan and the other four were also watching at the same time, but by the time they reached the second move, they felt dizzy.
They stopped their efforts and sighed in their hearts.
So vast and complex, how could one learn it all at once?
This kid, I'm afraid that it's a dog biting the piss bubble of empty joy.
Yin Shen Gong while using the sword, the heart is also some helpless, today suddenly thought of making this thing, really some whimsical absurd.
He practiced for three months before he was considered a beginner.
Only give this kid the opportunity to see once, tired to death he can not remember ah. In order to sky centipede god's appreciation himself to do this thing, is really a little frivolous ....
The longsword sword light was withdrawn.
The sword intent returned to the dantian, and the Indigo God Palace was silent for a moment and said, "How much have you memorized?"
In the voice, there was no longer any semblance of expectation.
No one answered.
Turning his head to look, he only saw that Fang Che was standing motionless, with a grave face, his eyes looking ahead, yet empty to the extreme, as if he was in the middle of his deepest contemplation of his memories.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Fang Che blinked his eyes and regained his clear color and said, "Please also instruct the Sect Master."
With that, he floated out three feet and unsheathed his sword.
"Huh?!"
The Indian God Palace and the three offerings all had their eyes widen violently, and they couldn't even control a cry of surprise.
It was because this starting stance of Fang Che, and even the footwork of floating out, as well as that floating feeling, was actually exactly the same as the Indigo God Palace just now!
If it wasn't for the clothes and face being different, and just looking at the back, one would almost think that it was the Indian God Palace itself that had gone out again.
"This kid ... is interesting."
The Indian God Palace immediately raised a few points of anticipation, his eyes burning as he watched.
Fang Che stood still, the longsword in his hand lifted his arm out, a flash of cold light, his feet then turned from no ding dong to a foot forward.
The heel of the foot was slightly raised, the arch of the foot was suspended in the air, and the toes were pointing to the ground, from the curve of the front of the shoe, it could be seen that it was only pointing to the ground with the big toe and the second toe, and the toes were in the semi-spinning shape.
Left hand sword trick pinch, seems to pinch the weak point of the enemy in front of him, a stream of spiritual qi dantian rise, rushed into the right arm, it is the beginning line of the first style of the blood spirit seven swords.
With a flash of cold light, the sword stabbed out.
The arc of the body slightly leaning forward was also exactly the same as the Indian God Palace just now.
Even that subdued demeanor possessed a few points.
Mouth slowly recited: "blood spirit sword law, with the mind as the basis, with the divine will to lead, the sword has not come out, God has already arrived, the sword knuckle false pinch lead to a break, the sword knuckle pinch real sword has come out; the tip of the sword everywhere the God has been moved, the enemy blood splattered when I have returned, without worrying about the chance of reversal of the ..."
All that Indian God Palace read out just now, he actually repeated it word for word.
The stance was exactly the same.
The footwork was exactly the same.
The sword technique was exactly the same.
The catchphrase was word for word.
One move change fell, and then the second move, the third move, and the fourth move began ...
To the side, the eyes of the Indian God Palace grew wider and wider.
On one side, Mu Lin Yuan, Hou Fang, Qian Sanjiang, and so on were all dumbstruck, with three mouths, open so wide that they could directly swallow a goose egg raw.
Sun Yuan was no better.
His entire face was dumbfounded.
He realized that when he was teaching, this kid didn't even learn much by heart at all.
The Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit could be learned after reading it once, so what was all that he had taught himself? It still took an hour?
The Indian God Palace was shocked to the point where he couldn't even think.
With his eyesight, he naturally saw at a glance that Fang Che had never touched the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit and had never studied it.
Because, the rawness of a move was obvious, it was the rawness that a beginner was bound to have.
It only possessed the form, without any divine flavor, and even more so, it did not yet possess the power to kill.
It was just drawing a gourd from the same pattern.
So 'this kid has learned before' this kind of doubt, just a flash and disappeared.
It was unique in the world, unless one taught him and then forgot about it.
But this was a bit too fast!
It was only once!
You memorized it all?
At this moment, this One Heart Sect's Sectmaster even heard his heartbeat accelerating fiercely.
Genius!
All the way to the seventh move, the last of the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, the speed finally slowed down, and there were a few movements that were not standardized.
However, it was finally memorized satisfactorily.
After the first sword move was performed, the crows were silent.
Fang Che put away his sword and stood still, thinking to himself about the mistakes and omissions of this time.
Then softly said: ''By the fifth sword, when turning to strike the sword, the footwork was wrong, the posture was a bit shifted, and the sword trick was half a beat slower ... By the seventh sword, it was basically just a complete mess, with a full ... six ... eight nine ..., yes, nine errors, and, in the recipe there is a sentence 'sword pick enemy blood, the transformation of the ethereal Sukhoi' can not pinpoint the right and wrong, is Sukhoi? Or is it "Sukhsai"? Judging from the meaning, it should be the "Fury" of "Fury", right? Is that the cultivation of qi?"
The Indian Divine Palace took a deep breath, and a fair face, all slightly reddened.
Out of the blue, he pointed out, "When the fifth sword turns to strike the sword, the body follows the steps, and although the left hand pinches the knuckle, it is not against the enemy that the sword tip is pointing at, but to deal with another enemy that might be there, and you didn't comprehend that here, and practiced it only as an opponent, so the posture is shifted, and that's not your mistake. As for the mistake of the seventh sword is a real mistake, the mistake is ..."
Explaining in detail once more.
The voice was very grave, and already had some flavor of 'teaching from the heart'.
Fang Che then rehearsed it once more, and suddenly came to a realization, "So that's how it is, many thanks Sect Master."
The Indian Divine Palace smiled and nodded.
Turning his head to look at Sun Yuan, his gaze was complicated and he sighed softly, "Genius, truly a genius in martial arts practice!"
Over there, Fang Che continued to rehearse for the third time, and the crowd realized that the kid had actually memorized it all.
Although it was still slightly tender, but after that, it was just a process of accumulating proficiency.
And for such a genius, what else can proficiency ... be a problem?
The three of them, Mu Lin Yuan and Hou Fang, as well as Qian Sanjiang, were directly shocked!
Until now, they hadn't come back to their senses.
In this world, there is actually such a genius!
Compared to Fang Che in front of him, the so-called 'geniuses' that he had encountered before in his life could simply be thrown into the garbage can.
There was simply no comparison.
The three of them turned their heads to look at Sun Yuan, and in their eyes was naked jealousy, as well as a kind of malice that 'wanted to swing their old fists'.
Sun Yuan's face was smiling like a blossom, when he suddenly felt the gaze, he hastily withdrew his smile and showed a few pleasing intentions on his face.
The intention to beg for mercy was hanging on his face, it was simply more obvious than ever.
Don't hit me, my disciple is in front of me, save face.
"Now it's your turn, I'll take a break and think about something."
The Indigo God Palace sighed and took a few steps back, sitting on a chair and getting lost in thought.
For the Indian God Palace, this time coming over was purely coincidental. A mere disciple's initiation baptism, even moving Sun Yuan was a big deal.
It was purely due to the fact that something happened here, coupled with the slight curiosity in his heart towards the 'supreme genius' that Sun Yuan had bragged about, that he came to take a look.
However, he did not expect that he would actually encounter a disciple that the Heavenly Centipede God had shown 'gratification'.
It was this hint of relief from the Heavenly Centipede God that caused the Seal God Palace to immediately have other ideas.
Only then did he improvise and teach Fang Che a set of Blood Spirit Seven Swords.
Moreover, his original intention was that if Fang Che was able to learn one of the moves, he would already be considered a supreme genius!
However, he had never expected to encounter a true genius that was enough to shake the ancient world!
At this moment, in his heart, he had other thoughts.
But ... his mind is complicated, he has just been shocked, and for a while, his mind is full of thoughts, and he can t even calm down.
Fang Che's heart rejoiced, this Blood Spirit Seven Swords has a huge killing power, the sword moves are strange and weird, and it is much more superior than his own sword moves in his previous life.
It could be said to be a great killing weapon.
It was only a pity that it was the signature of the Indian God Palace, so he couldn't expose it at his own leisure.
...
Over there, Mu Lin Yuan took a step out, smiling amiably with a bit of impatience.
"It's my turn."
Sun Yuan coughed: "Apprentice, you learn well, the great confessor is a mastery of the peak ..."
Mu Lin Yuan hummed, "No need to remind me, I won't grab it with you."
"The Great Donor is overstated ...," Sun Yuan instantly smiled sarcastically.
"Hmph!"
Mu Lin Yuan also did not know how, now looking at Sun Yuan, extraordinarily displeasing up, even the heart of the evil thought layer breeding.
Seeing this guy's face, he couldn't help but want to punch and kick to lifelong disability impulse wave after wave could hardly be contained.
Deeply inhaling finally calmed down.
Turning his head to look at Fang Che, his gaze was already kind and benevolent.
"Fang Che, since you qualification is so good, then I can't be my own broom, en ... My generation of Jianghu people, a lifetime of licking the blood of the knife, life and death wandering, one needs to cultivate, two needs to be body method, three needs to be mind method, and there is also, the need to meditate!"
"My life's learning, other can be said later, now first pass you a set of meditation techniques, can be in any crisis moment, the heart like ice clear. This gong method, is my unique mastery, Ice Clear Spirit Platform!"
With that, he began to transmit his voice to teach Fang Che.
He wasn't like the Indigo God Palace that was so generous that everyone could watch.
After all, the Indigo God Palace's sword technique was too complicated, and there was no need to worry about stealing it.
This Ice Clear Spirit Stage of his own, however, was something that others could really memorize after hearing it once, and that would be too much of a loss.
On one side, Hou Fang, along with Qian Sanjiang and Sun Yuan, were all pondering.
This old thing just said the words 'What I have learned in my life, other things can be said later', in the end, what does it mean?
Especially Sun Yuan, a sense of crisis was thick in his heart.
Looking at Mu Lin Yuan, he always felt that this old thing was coveting his disciple!
Old undead bastard! Simply inappropriate for a human son!
The glance this old bastard gave me just now was definitely ill-intentioned.
Just a few days before it also mocked me every day for bragging ... Now it is actually like this, do you still want to order Bilian?
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