Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 9 Daoist Qing Hui, can I worship you as my teacher?

  【Congratulations on completing the adventure mission! 】

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   Zhang Ming received the system prompt sound in his sleep.

   But he was busy tasting tea with Teacher Aoi and comprehending the Tao, so he didn't have time to take care of him. He smacked his mouth and fell asleep.

  In the early morning, the sea of ​​clouds rises and the rays of light are thousands.

   "Huahua, go and wake up your brother!"

  Qingquan prepared some wild vegetables and was busy in the kitchen. Zhan Hong was in a hurry to add firewood and make a fire.

   Eye-catching White Tiger walked to the backyard: "Roar—"

   Zhang Ming opened his eyes.

  【Challenge Mission】Your publicity has attracted the attention of the Qiongyu Sword Sect. In order to prove the imperial edict, the Qiongyu Sword Sect is about to attack. Please resist and surrender the Qiongyu Sword Sect within 10 days.

  【Current progress】0/10

   "It really doesn't let me rest for a day!"

   Zhang Ming was speechless, thinking of the Internet writers in the previous world, who were online 24 hours a day, all year round.

  Be miserable are all professional.

   Besides, where did you show off yourself? ?

   also sent a sect to attack, this Qiongyu sword sect is sick!

  Lu Xueqing is practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.

   Excalibur's True Thunder Repelling Technique is the profound meaning of kendo that inspires the supreme power of heaven and earth. It is equipped with basic heart formulas, oral formulas, finger formulas and sword moves.

   Seeing that breakfast was not ready yet, Zhang Ming watched from the courtyard after washing up.

  The serious Taoist view is actually to have an early class and then fasting, but Zhang Ming has changed this since the death of his master.

  The reason is very simple, I want to sleep in…

   Qingquan's elm head didn't pay attention to this.

   "The magic formula of Divine Sword and Thunder is divided into heart formula and oral formula. First, it is recited silently, and then it is oral. It is matched with finger formula and sword formula, which echoes the heaven and earth, and finally leads the divine thunder..."

  Lu Xueqing practiced and figured out.

   "This girl's talent is really good. She has already seen her swordsmanship for the first time, but her practice is a little crooked."

   Zhang Ming nodded and shook his head.

   This scene happened to be seen by Lu Xueqing.

   After she practiced the sword art, she asked with some resentment: "Daoist Qing Hui, what's wrong with my practice?"

  Lu Xueqing didn't believe it.

   Could it be that this Qing Hui Daoist still knows swordsmanship? Even if he understood, he wouldn't know the magic sword and thunder!

  Zhang Ming saw her coming over angrily, with a look on his face that he wanted to be strong and not admit defeat, and couldn't help but smile: "It's not that you're practicing wrong, but... it's completely wrong!"

  Lu Xueqing was startled, what?

   Did you practice all wrong? how is this possible!

  I practiced according to the real formula!

   "Daoist Qing Hui, do you know what kind of swordsmanship this is? It's called the True Sword of Divine Sword and Lightning Protection.

  Lu Xueqing's talent is far ahead of his peers, and the entire Qiongyu Sword Sect is unparalleled.

   Even Zhan Hong, who is also a true disciple, once said that when it comes to talent and aptitude, it is not as good as three points.

   Zhang Ming was amused. When Lu Xueqing arrived, she was dressed in white and had a cold temperament. Now, with her pouting mouth, she finally lost seven points of coldness and three points of fireworks.

   "Miss Lu, I'll see if you practice again."

   He was not angry and decided to give her some pointers.

  Lu Xueqing gave him a suspicious look, the Taoist priest of Qinghui would not have thrown a stone from the bottom of the well, so let's move if he doesn't understand.

   "Practice, practice, you can see clearly!"

   She thought of the mysterious strength of the Taoist priest Qing Hui, and she still practiced the magic sword from scratch in the courtyard according to her words.

   However, she was determined not to believe it.

   If she could see the flowers, she swallowed her sword.

   Soon, the swordsmanship practice is over.

  Lu Xueqing stood with her sword closed, raised her chin to aim at Zhang Ming, and almost wrote the words "dissatisfied" all over her pretty face.

   "Miss Lu, your swordsmanship is based on determination, formulas, finger formulas and swordsmanship as the main points of practice. You pay attention to doing it in one go, cooperating with the secrets of the sky, and attracting the power of the sky."

   As soon as Zhang Ming spoke, Lu Xueqing was stunned.

   "You...you really understand swordsmanship!?"

   Her eyes were full of disbelief, and he could see through the mystery of the Divine Sword and Lightning Magic at a glance.

   "It doesn't matter whether you understand or not, the important thing is that if you want to practice this set of swordsmanship, it is useless to separate the determination, the formula, the finger formula and the sword formula."

   Zhang Ming was noncommittal and said with a smile.

   He stretched out his hand and broke off a branch, posing with a sword and waving his hand.

   "Since it's done in one go, you have to be a fellow practitioner of the Four Techniques. Miss Lu, look carefully!"

  Zhang Ming pointed out the truth and pointed directly at the true meaning. The finger tricks and sword moves were natural, causing thunderous sounds to sound.

  Lu Xueqing was stunned.

   "It turns out that this is the real magic sword and thunder, I... I really practiced it wrong!"

   She was ashamed, "It's ridiculous that I actually laughed at Daoist Qing Hui who didn't know how to use swordsmanship, and I really wanted to find a hole to get in. It's too embarrassing. Daochang is a thousand times better than me."

   In her mind, figures of practicing swordsmanship appeared one after another, mysterious and mysterious, and naturally wishful, until they overlapped with the figure of Taoist priest Qing Hui in front of her.

  The true meaning of kendo is in front of you!

  Lu Xueqing was mesmerized!

   After a while, Zhang Ming read the formula lightly: "Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turn into divine thunder! Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with swords!"

   Lightning spread out from the branches, turning into charred black.

  Lu Xueqing stood there in a daze, still immersed in the magic of the Divine Sword Royal Lightning, unable to extricate herself.

   It took a long time for her to regain her senses.

   "Master Qing Hui, can I worship you as my teacher?"

  Lu Xueqing couldn't help but blurted out.

   But immediately she felt remorse and shame. She was a disciple of Qiongyu Sword Sect, and her master treated her not badly, so how could she have the idea of ​​joining another sect.

   "No...I mean..."

   She opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know what to say, and her cold and pretty cheeks suddenly turned red.

   "Master, Junior Sister, it's time to eat!"

  Zhanhong walked into the courtyard and greeted.

   However, the next moment, he was stunned. I saw the always cold and arrogant junior sister, but her cheeks were flushed, and she was extremely respectful and at a loss standing in front of the Qing Hui Daoist.

what happened?

   His gaze swept across the branches on the ground.

  Well, that's not right! What kind of sword intent is this!

   When he looked at it from a distance, he felt a mighty thunderous sword intent rushing out from an inconspicuous branch.

  Zhanhong was about to take a closer look, but found that the sword intent disappeared and disappeared, leaving only the charred branches.

   "Junior sister's kendo is already so powerful..."

   He felt discouraged in his heart, and now he is rehabilitating, and he does not know when he will catch up.

   Zhang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile, "Miss Lu, you just need to learn swordsmanship, let's go to dinner."

   His light-hearted appearance caused Lu Xueqing to sigh like a hidden master.

   "It turns out that the sword art reward that you got as a sign-in person is such a fragment. Although the content is there, it obviously lacks the core general outline that directly points to the source."

   Zhang Ming thought while walking.

   Taxpayers do not know the suffering of taxpayers.

   For the first time, he realized that the rewards of the exercises are different from the Xisui Dan and the animal control ring. What the latter lacks is the efficacy and power, while the former lacks the general principle.

  Only oneself can obtain the whole chapter of the exercises, and you can use them freely without practice.

   His thoughts moved, and the true essence circulated in his body. He had completed the third round of Sangong reconstruction and was promoted to the condensed essence realm.

   (end of this chapter)