Li Xunhuan walked to Song Xuan with a complicated expression.
"Brother Song, that sword you just struck incorporated the power of the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit?"
Song Xuan smiled and nodded.
Li Xunhuan had a look of disbelief on his face, "So, haven't you already condensed the three innate flowers?"
Song Xuan just smiled without admitting or refuting.
In terms of strength, he can indeed be regarded as a strong person with three flowers, but the real situation is that he has only broken through the innateness for a few months, and there is still a long way to go before he can condense the three innate flowers.
Seeing that Song Xuan did not deny it, Li Xunhuan thought that his guess was correct, and immediately said with emotion: "Li is so virtuous and talented that he can make friends with a future master like Brother Song."
As he said that, he smiled bitterly again, "Brother Song is already a strong man with three flowers, but I still talk to Brother Song about the technique of combining flying knives with the power of Qi and God. I am really trying to do my best, which makes Brother Song laugh."
Song Xuan shook his head, "Brother Li, you don't have to be polite. I have also benefited a lot from your flying knife skills. Whether it is flying knives or swordsmanship, in the end, different paths lead to the same goal.
What you just said made me suddenly enlightened in the way of swordsmanship. If it weren't for your guidance just now, I wouldn't be able to perfectly integrate the three powers into one sword. "
When Li Xunhuan heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "It is my honor to be able to help Brother Song on the road of swordsmanship. It is truly a life worth living for Li to have a friend like Brother Song."
Song Xuan glanced at him with a slightly strange expression.
What can I say about Li Xunhuan? If you were one of his family members, the things he did would make you mad to death.
But as his friend, this person really has nothing to say to his friends.
Whether it’s a daughter-in-law or family wealth, I really give them a gift! Without any ambiguity.
Just say, who doesn’t want to have such a good brother who is taken advantage of?
Song Xuan thought for a while, he wouldn't mind having more good friends like this.
Of course, he is not interested in his friend's wife, he just likes to make friends!
"Brother, stop bragging about each other's business, look what I found?"
Song Qian always remembered what her brother told her. After killing a person, you should touch the body. That's enough for ordinary warriors. After the death of a master, you must search carefully.
Therefore, after Song Qian groped around on the Bodhisattva of Great Joy, she found an iron plate as black as ink.
Song Xuan, Li Xunhuan and others quickly turned to look at the ink-colored iron plate.
I saw lines of small characters engraved on the iron plate, clearly recording a profound body-training method.
After Song Xuan read this method from beginning to end, he understood in his mind what it was. It was the magic skill that he was very interested in - the iron chewing method!
After seeing the words "Chewing Iron Dafa", Li Xunhuan's expression changed, "This is one of the highest demonic skills in the demon sect. This female Bodhisattva of great joy is actually a member of the demon sect!"
In the world of Mingzhou, the Demonic Sect was once a behemoth, but at that time, it had no idea how powerful it was and wanted to attack the Wudang Sect in one fell swoop, which provoked Wudang's Zhang Sanfeng, who had not been involved in worldly affairs for many years, to come out.
Then, there was a legend in the martial arts world about Sanfeng Zhenren Jiazi slaying the demon.
At this point, the Demonic Cult fell apart and became like rats crossing the street, everyone yelled and beat them up. As a result, the behemoth Demonic Cult was divided into many sect branches.
For example, the Sun Moon God Sect, the Ming Sect, the Miaojiang Gu God Sect, etc. were all sects founded by the survivors of the Demon Sect.
Li Xunhuan's face was a little solemn, "Decades have passed since Sanfeng Zhenren Jiazi defeated the demons, and the power of the demon sect has risen again.
Brother Song, the status of this Great Joyful Bodhisattva in the Demon Sect should not be low. If we kill this person, the Demon Sect will definitely not let it go. I am afraid we will be in constant trouble in the future. "
"It doesn't matter, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth. If the demon cult dares to come, just kill them all!"
Li Xunhuan was startled, then smiled and said: "I almost forgot, Brother Song is one of the few Three Flowers warriors in the world, how can the future Grandmaster Wuque care about the so-called Demon Sect.
Perhaps in another ten or eight years, the legend of the Lord of Xuanmen sweeping away the demons will be heard in the world! "
Song Xuan waved his hand, "I'm a lazy person and don't like to fight. I only travel around the world to see the scenery, see the local customs and customs, and make friends with good character.
If the demon sect is sensible and doesn't mess with me, I won't bother to deal with them! "
"Brother Song is really free and easy-going, Li admires him!"
To be honest, Li Xunhuan really envied Song Xuan's character.
When he's not killing people, he seems to be easy to get along with, but when it's time to kill, he's never sloppy and neat, which is completely different from his indecisive and hesitant personality.
Perhaps, it is precisely with this kind of character that he can become a rare three-flower warrior in hundreds of years, right?
On the other hand, Ah Fei's cheeks trembled slightly when he heard Song Xuan's words.
They all practice swordsmanship, and he knows better than anyone how terrifying the killing intent in Song Xuan's sword is. That kind of almost substantial killing intent can only be condensed after God knows how many people have been killed.
To say that he didn't like fighting and killing was just a big joke in Ah Fei's opinion.
He knew very well that Song Xuan, like him, should be a very murderous person.
Subconsciously, he looked at Song Qian from the corner of his eye.
Sure enough, the expression on this strange woman's face was also a little strange. She seemed to be suppressing a smile. It seemed that she was also amused by what her brother said.
"What should I do with this magic power? Should I destroy it?"
Song Qian weighed the ink-colored iron block in her hand, suppressed the smile on her face, and looked at her brother.
She has no interest in practicing this iron-chewing method.
When she thinks of practicing this skill to become a super fat person like the Great Joyous Bodhisattva, Song Qian, who has always loved beauty, would rather die!
Song Xuan did not answer directly, but looked at Li Xunhuan, "How do you think we should handle it?"
Li Xunhuan said hurriedly: "Brother Song, you killed the man. Naturally, you are responsible for disposing of the trophies. Whether you destroy it or keep it, we have no objection."
Song Xuan pondered for a moment, "Then let's stay for now. When I have time in the future, I will study it carefully. Maybe I can see the foundation of the Demon Sect's skills. I will know the basics when I face people from the Demon Sect in the future. .”
Song Qian said oh and tied it around her waist.
When A Fei saw this scene, his lips moved, wanting to remind him aloud.
This thing records the profound skills of the Demon Sect. If you, Heroine, are exposed like this, God knows how many people from the Demon Sect will be attracted to snatch this thing.
But in the end he didn't speak.
After all, I have a brother who has condensed the three innate flowers. It can be said that except for Wudang Mountain, the entire Mingzhou land can be completely traversed.
What kind of demonic sect, decent, is probably just a joke in the eyes of others.
Seeing Song Qian's slightly admiring eyes for her brother, at this moment, A Fei's belief in becoming a strong person became stronger.
