Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 211 Teaching (12)

By the side of the small lake in the valley, Zhou Fan looked at Chisong and said with a smile, "Chisong, show off your self-created swordsmanship."

Even Zhou Fan didn't expect that Chisong, whose body is a pine tree, has a soft spot for swordsmanship.

And the talent of swordsmanship is amazing, but at the seventh level of Qi refining, he is already able to create his own swordsmanship.

He was on the same level as Zhou Fan's "sword idiot" junior brother Lu Ming when he was young.

"Yes, master." Chi Song was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and his face was full of sternness with a trace of baby fat. With a wave of his hand, wow--a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was extremely sharp and had a hint of agility.

As soon as he got the long sword, Chi Song seemed to be a different person, with a sense of sacredness, he waved the long sword in his hand, and began to practice many sword moves he created himself.

Or stab, or chop, or hang, or tease...

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword moves are mysterious. Zhou Fan nodded in his heart when he saw all kinds of tricks.

Although from his point of view, these sword moves are densely packed with flaws.

But Chisong was able to create such moves with a cultivation level of no more than the seventh level of Qi Refining. He is indeed very talented in the way of swordsmanship, and can be compared with his junior brother.

"Master!" Chi Song finished practicing the sword moves he created, and looked at Zhou Fan expectantly.

"Alright."

Zhou Fan only read it once, and he already saw that Chisong's self-created swordsmanship still has a lot of room for improvement, "Your swordsmanship, I will show you a few times, just look at it."

Said, Zhou Fan slightly waved his hand.

The hazy sword energy condensed into a hazy shadow, holding a long sword.

"Hey~"

The figure turned across the sky, and under the command of Zhou Fan's divine sense, he displayed Chisong's self-created swordsmanship.

The Chisong on the side is not looking sideways at this time, his expression is constantly changing, he is either puzzled, excited, or gritted his teeth... completely sinking down.

The figure has been used more than ten times, and each time has a new change.

In the end, the figure turned into streamer and disappeared into Chisong's mind.

Zhou Fan quietly looked at Chisong who closed his eyes and thought about it, and a day passed after this thought.

"master!"

Chi Song woke up, and when he saw Zhou Fan, he said excitedly.

At this moment, he only felt that he had too much swordsmanship perception in his mind, and the previously difficult and obscure sword theory became easy to understand.

"How much do you understand?" Zhou Fan asked.

"My lord, you have used it twelve times in total, and each time has a new change, until the No. 12 time, it is still the same sword move, but the power is very different."

Zhou Fan divided Chisong's self-created swordsmanship into twelve levels, layered on top of each other, so that Chisong can better recognize the flaws and flaws in the swordsmanship he created.

"It's one thing to understand it, but it's another to understand how much it is." Zhou Fan said with a smile, "Practice more, you must know that what is written on paper will eventually become shallow!"

With the cultivation base of Zhou Fandong's Illusory Dao Realm, pointing to Chisong, who is at the seventh level of Qi refining, from a high position, just casually modify Chisong's self-created swordsmanship, and its power will be greatly increased.

"En!" Chisong nodded excitedly.

……

On the other side, Meng Dongling and Tu Mengmei were sitting opposite each other, drinking the 'Zuo Wang Tea' brewed by Tu Mengmei herself.

The tea fragrance is faint, but it is lingering with a mysterious atmosphere.

This 'zuowang tea' was created by Zhou Fan when he was in Qingyu Mountain. He integrated the principles of heaven and nature that he had comprehended into this tea. After Tu Mengmei learned it, he often made it for Meng Dongling to drink.

"Master!" Meng Dongling put down her teacup and asked curiously.

"Master... do you want to accept Xiaosongzi as a disciple?"

"You are the only one who is clever!" Tu Mengmei said angrily, "Don't talk about it with your big mouth!"

"I understand, I understand this!" Meng Dongling nodded again and again. Although she was young, she was very precocious and knew what kind of impact Zhou Fan would have if he accepted a demon clan as his disciple.

"Master..." Meng Dongling tugged at the corner of Tu Mengmei's clothes, and said, "I want to go out!"

Hearing this, Tu Mengmei nodded Meng Dongling's little head with her fingers, and said in a bad mood, "You have only been back for a few days, and you want to go out to play again. Your master wants you to be grounded for five months..."

"Master~" Meng Dongling looked at Tu Mengmei eagerly.

"Five months, Master is too cruel, this will suffocate me to death." Meng Dongling shook Tu Mengmei's arm and said aggrievedly.

"Your master is also doing it for your own good. Look at you, you are only at the eighth level of Qi refining... Your master is almost ashamed to see others, and you should give your master some face!" Tu Mengmei couldn't help saying.

Zhou Fan is now well-known, but the disciples he has accepted are so "unbearable", it has long been spread in the practice circle, and I don't know how many people are watching the joke secretly.

"Oh~" Meng Dongling lowered her head with a low voice.

"Oh~ go, come back early, you will know to use me as a shield!" Tu Mengmei sighed softly.

"I knew Mistress would agree to me, Mistress is the best!" Meng Dongling jumped up excitedly and gave Tu Mengmei a big hug.

"Master, don't worry, I will be back soon this time." Meng Dongling vowed.

"Okay, I don't know you yet." Tu Mengmei gave Meng Dongling an angry look, "Go, it's late, your master will come in!"

"En." Meng Dongling got up quickly, walked towards her 'secret passage', then came back, hugged Tu Mengmei tightly, and said softly, "Master, you are so kind to me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued towards his 'secret passage'.

"I don't know if I did this for your own good or to harm you!" Tu Mengmei murmured looking at Meng Dongling's back.

By the small lake, Zhou Fan, who was teaching Chisong, paused slightly, then shook his head and sighed softly.

"Master, is there something wrong with this move?" Chi Song asked nervously.

"Chisong, you are not allowed to learn from your elder sister in the future, you know!" Zhou Fan stared at Chisong, Meng Dongling was hopeless, if Chisong became like Meng Dongling, Zhou Fan would hit a wall.

Chisong: "...Understood, Master!"

Has the big sister gone out again?

Chisong was thoughtful.

……

Coming out of her 'secret passage', Meng Dongling glanced at the valley behind her, quickly took out a magic weapon in the shape of a white cloud, and stood on it.

Squeezing the seal formula with his hand, the white cloud lifted into the sky and left here at a fast speed.

This is a magic weapon specially refined by Zhou Fan for Meng Dongling. During the Qi refining period, there are not so many magic weapons for the imperial envoy of true essence.

In order for Meng Dongling to activate this magic weapon easily, Zhou Fan spent a lot of effort.

Flying above the sea of ​​clouds, Meng Dongling flew towards his destination.

……

Qi Ning City.

Not far from the valley where Zhou Fan lives, it is one of the top ten largest cities in Cang Kingdom, with millions of residents and many practitioners, it is quite bustling and lively.

A white cloud swiftly passed over Qi Ning City, and flew towards the depths of Qi Ning City.

(End of this chapter)