Chapter 1217

It's over.

Master's letter was lost and found again.

Chen Jinyi is detained and ready for interrogation.

Instead of leaving, Qin Li stood in the same place and waited patiently.

Han asked to deal with everything. He could not help asking: "younger martial brother Qin, why don't you go to the Da Cang library to choose Jiupin fairy art

Qin Li arched his hand and said with a smile, "elder martial brother Han, there are many nine kinds of fairy Arts in the library. I don't know which one to choose, so I want to ask you."

"You're a ghost." Han asked with a smile. His face was no longer as cold as before: "tell me, what kind of magic do you need?"

"The strongest!" Qin Li is straightforward.

"Oh?" Han asked, his eyes brightened, but he said with a smile: "younger martial brother Qin, your ambition is not small!"

"All right! Come with me, let's go to the sword department! "

Han asked and flew away. Qin Li also steered Dun Guang and followed him.

On the way.

Qin Li asked, "elder martial brother Han, why don't we go to the dazangshulou?"

Han Wenwen explained: "the most powerful fairy art recognized in the Academy, yinianwanjian Jue, is no longer in the library, but in the sword department."

Qin Li became interested. There are 21 Xixuan academies, among which the most powerful is the sword department. All the sword practitioners in it are fierce fighters.

Soon!

They came to the sword department.

There are no palaces and pagodas around here, but some thatched cottages built close to the mountains, which are quite simple.

Below is an open square, where hundreds of sword disciples practice their swords.

Among them, there are a lot of sword repair, holding a no edge iron sword to fight, you come and I go, sparks everywhere.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Qin Li asked curiously, vaguely felt that these moves had never been seen before.

Han Wenwen explained: "this is the sword art of Yi. It's the main research direction of the sword department. It's not the magic art, but the superposition of various sword moves. When you meet Jianxiu in the future, you must not be close to them. Otherwise, you will be very desperate. "

Qin Li suddenly realized that he was familiar. It turned out that it was the old man who had used the same trick. It was really fierce and unusual. Once he got close, it was extremely troublesome.

At this time.

A fairy king came from afar.

He is eight feet tall, wearing armor, carrying a huge sword, giving a strong sense of oppression.

"See you, master epee." Han asked, arched his hand, opened the door to the mountain, and said, "I want to take Qin Li to understand Yinian wanjian Jue!"

The Epee fairy king looked at Qin Li carefully and couldn't help laughing: "is that the boy who broke the book theft case? It's true that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and each generation is stronger than the other. "

"I'm flattered." Qin Li is modest.

"Come with me!"

Epee fairy king is not wordy, leading the way ahead.

Qin Li, Han asked, followed.

After seven turns and eight turns.

Three people come to a mountain.

The mountain is towering high above the clouds, like a sword to the sky.

Interestingly, half of the mountain peak has been cut off to form a mirror like section, which is densely covered with sword marks of different sizes.

Han asked, "this is Jianya!"

The king of Epee said with a smile: "the mark of sword is the formula of one read ten thousand swords!"

Qin Li was very surprised. He looked at the mark of the sword carefully, and felt a sharp sword. Even though he had been beaten by wind and rain for a long time, he was still murderous. If ordinary people looked at it for a while, they would feel that their eyes hurt. If they kept staring at the cliff, they would be blind.

"Who left this sword mark?" Qin Li asked.

Han asked and replied, "this is left by the late Wan jianshibo."

As soon as the name was mentioned, the Epee King's eyes darkened and sighed, "the king of ten thousand swords is my master and the most outstanding swordsman in the history of the Academy."

"He learned the merits of hundreds of swordsmen, combined more than 1200 kinds of swordsmanship, and created" yinianwanjian Jue ", which swept the world and became famous. It's a pity that he failed in his attack on the Immortal King, but he had no choice but to die, leaving only this sword wall

Qin Li smacked his tongue secretly and combined more than a thousand sword techniques. What a ferocious thing it was.

No wonder Yinian wanjian Jue is praised as the best.

"Younger martial brother Qin, go to the enlightenment!"

Han asked, pointing to the small pavilion not far away: "the sword trace contains the spirit of hurting people. Only sitting in the Wu Sword Pavilion can we not be affected."

Qin Li looked sideways and was frightened.

The pavilion is not big, only a few people can sit down, but the material used is liupin yanghun wood. It's really luxurious. No wonder you can ignore the sword intention.

"Thank you very much, elder martial brother Han

Qin Li said thanks and flew straight into Wujian Pavilion.

The Epee King's eyes narrowed and said in a low voice, "do you think this boy can understand the sword formula?"

Han asked lightly and said, "younger martial brother Qin is gifted. Before he is a hundred years old, he will become an immortal eight. There should be no problem with the sudden realization of the sword formula."

The Epee Immortal King shook his head: "I think it's quite hanging. It took me 20 years to realize the sword formula, but Qin Li was not a sword practitioner. Even if he was talented, he had to spend 100 or 200 years to understand it."

"Look at him! I can't, so I'll take him to the library and choose another Jiupin fairy art. " Han asked, then turned and left.

The Epee fairy King took a look at Qin Li and left.

Under the sword cliff.

Only Qin Li was left.

"How to comprehend this sword wall?"

Qin Li looked at the messy sword marks in front of him, and felt his scalp numb.

The sun rises in the East and the moon rises in the West.

And this sitting is three days.

He always stares at the sword wall, and finally sees some ways.

These complicated sword marks can be classified into more than 1200 kinds, and through the position of the sword marks, he can deduce the path of the sword technique.

If you continue to understand, you can feel that more than 1000 sword techniques are strangling and swallowing each other.

It's like raising Gu. The king Gu who finally survived is "Yinian wanjian Jue", which integrates the advantages of hundreds of schools.

Therefore, the further down the deduction, the more obscure and difficult to understand the sword moves.

This morning.

A girl came to the quiet sword cliff. When she came near, she saw Qin Li and frowned immediately.

"Who are you and why are you here? No one is allowed to get near the sword cliff. " The girl is rather unruly. She will drive people out as soon as she opens her mouth.

Qin Li looks sideways. She is a beautiful young girl, wearing a long yellow skirt and carrying a small sword. She is very beautiful and lovely, but she has a bad temper.

"I'm Qin Li from Dan department. Martial uncle Epee, let me understand here."

The girl was stunned, and then sniffed: "nonsense, how can my father allow the people of Dan department to come to Jianya to understand? Get out of here, or I won't be merciless."

"Believe it or not!" Qin Li shook his head and didn't want to talk about it any more.

Wen Yan!

The girl's temper came up and looked at Qin Li scornfully and scolded: "don't go, right? Look, Miss Ben, I'll teach you a lesson! "

Having said that, the girl drew out her thin sword and even produced more than ten swords. It was like a woman in heaven scattering flowers. She wanted to split Qin Li's clothes instantly and cut off a lot of his long hair by the way.

"Unreasonable!"

Qin Li's face sank and showed his momentum.

The momentum of xianzun eight products is like waves, which shake all directions.

The girl is no more than the ninth grade immortal master. She was pushed out with her sword. She fell heavily on the ground and got covered in dust. She was not in a bad situation.

The girl fell down, suddenly a Leng, reaction to shout: "you bully me!"

Girl Wei chubaba, there are tears in her eyes: "don't think xianzun eight products can bully people casually, I've written down this hatred."

The girl wiped her tears and ran away.

Qin Li is speechless.

Why do you cry when you fall?

Besides, it's not Qin Li who started first!

The daughter of martial uncle Epee is too delicate. At least she is the immortal master's ninth grade.

Qin Li shook his head and continued to understand the sword formula.

Three days later.

He went a step further and had a little look.

If you feel carefully, the mountain wind around you is in disorder, but there are some rules.

It turns out that once the mountain wind blows through the mark of the sword, it will be affected by the meaning of the sword. It will turn into eddy current and ripple wind. In fact, these are all the inherent "strength" of the sword technique.

The mark of sword is a move, and the wind and breath are internal strength. The combination of the two is a complete sword technique.

"At last, I'm getting started."

Qin Li grinned. He was not proud because there were many difficulties ahead.

Along with the track left by the king of sword, he began to integrate the more than 1200 swordsplay methods, extract the essence and discard the dross, and merge a furnace to refine the idea of "Wan Wan Jian".

He's committed.

All of a sudden.

There was a noise in the distance.

"Elder martial brothers and sisters, it's the boy who bullied me!"