The two types of pure yang sword qi have their own advantages and disadvantages, and a single one is very good, but the task given by the system is to master the two types of mental methods and all the skills they belong to.Zheng Haoran has never been exposed to the power system, and the teaching materials are still ancient prose. After a day of self-study, it is a bit difficult.

"No, I still have to find a teacher." Zheng Haoran thought, at this moment, is there a more suitable teacher than Qi Xian?Zheng Haoran felt that this was an extremely legitimate reason to be in close contact with Qi.Then he recruited his son Xiao Yi, who had been in love with him for a long time, and after receiving the notice, Xiao Yi quickly ran to find Qi Xian.

"Lord Qi Xian!" Xiao Yi thought that this was his little father, and she was not scary at all, so she boldly rushed forward and hugged Qi Xian's thigh tightly.

"Little ghost, what are you doing sticking to me?" Qi Xian couldn't dodge, was hugged upright, and didn't dare to move her legs to kick Xiao Yi's fleshy body away.

"Master Qi Xian! Help Daddy! Daddy is feeling very uncomfortable now." Xiao Yi cautiously raised her eyes to look at Qi Xian, following what Zheng Haoran taught.

"Tsk, what's the matter with your father?" Qi Xian asked uncomfortably with a suspense in his heart.

"Father, I've lost my breath during practice. I, I don't know what to do." Xiao Yi secretly pinched herself, and immediately burst into tears.

"That idiot!" Qi Xian frowned so much that he could pinch a fly to death, and raised his head to look at Mingqing and Minglin a little helplessly.Originally, I was talking to them about old times and exchanging information with each other, but now I have no more thoughts.

"Qi Xian, go first if you have something to do, we'll talk about the specifics later." Ming Lin smiled very understandingly.

"Is there anything important?" Qi Xian refused to admit it, "Then I'll go first, and I'll come to you later." After speaking, she pulled Xiaoyi away in a hurry.

Ming Qing looked puzzled at Qi Xian who was walking fast, and asked Ming Lin: "What's wrong with this man?"

"You should ask what happened to that Zheng Haoran." Ming Lin had a look of seeing through everything.

Seeing the expression on his brother's face, Ming Qing suddenly felt a little nervous: "What kind of expression is this?"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" Ming Lin smiled charmingly.

"..." Ming Qing took it for granted, and changed the subject, "What about the matter over there? Shall we talk about it when Qi Xian comes back?"

"No, let's deal with it first, it's not a big deal." Minglin rolled his eyes and made a decision.

Here, Minglin lightly solved all the small problems that Qi Xian had something to do with, and here, Qi Xian looked angry, and wanted to confuse Zheng Haoran with a look of formation before throwing his sleeves away.

"Didn't you say that you got sick from practicing kung fu? Are you still alive and kicking?" Qi Xian hugged the bear with both hands, her face darkened.

"No, no, it's really a bit of a stretch, just a little bit." Zheng Haoran smiled flatteringly, and he was good at gesturing what a little bit is.

"Since it's nothing serious, I'm busy, so let's go first." Qi Xian turned and left.

"Don't, don't, I have something to do! There's something big!" How could Zheng Haoran let him go so easily, he hasn't seen him for a few days, and after finally meeting him, he had to keep him anyway.

"Let go!" Qi Xian is terrified now, Zheng Haoran felt as if he had been electrocuted when he touched him, and felt very uncomfortable. Throw it to the wall.With a sound of touch, Zheng Haoran groaned for a while and fell silent.

Just after walking a few steps, Qi Xuan felt that something was wrong. When she looked back, her whole body was not well, and she couldn't care less about being uncomfortable. She rushed over with one stride, and carefully lifted Zheng Haoran, whose mouth was still dripping with blood, so that He leaned his upper body in his arms: "Zheng Haoran! Zheng Haoran!" He patted his face with one hand, calling Zheng Haoran's name, and patted him more than ten times, but no one woke up.

After more than a dozen slaps, Zheng Haoran's face hurts, and if he doesn't wake up, he will turn into a pig's head. Anyway, the effect has been achieved, Zheng Haoran put himself in a good posture, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Qi Xuan..." His heart was like flying catkins, and his breath was like gossamer.

"What's wrong with you? I didn't do it on purpose," Qi Xian was bluffed, anxious and guilty, "I, who told you to touch me! Are you looking for death?" The anxious Qi Xuan directly blamed Zheng Haoran , shaking him a few times.

"..." This script is wrong!Shouldn't you feel guilty, and then take good care of her, be gentle and considerate?Zheng Haoran copied a buddy's wife-chasing tactics. That buddy's wife was a female man with super high force value. In order to pursue his wife, he deliberately ran into his wife's car and broke a leg. The car was a bicycle.The other party came to take care of him under guilt, and it would be fine if he came and went.How could it not work on Qi Xian?

Zheng Haoran was dizzy from being shaken, and his mind was spinning rapidly: "Qi, Qi Xuan, don't shake, I, I'm a little dizzy."

Qi Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and stopped the movements of his hands at a loss: "You, why are you uncomfortable?"

"First, let me lie down." Although Zheng Haoran was a bit exaggerated, it was certain that he would be hurt when he fell like that.

"Oh, I'll help you." Qi Xian said sullenly.

Lying back on the bed step by step, Qi Xian didn't know what to do. She felt embarrassed and wanted to leave, but she didn't dare to leave. After all, she was reckless before hurting others, so she couldn't say how to leave.

"You didn't ask, did you?" Qi Xian broke the silence.

"Ah, it's okay, just take your time." Zheng Haoran said hastily.

"Let me show you." Qi Xian rolled up his sleeves and was about to check Qi Xian.

"Don't! Don't bother, I don't have any serious problems," joking, of course, Qi Xian can't check this, the blood on the corner of his mouth just bit his tongue, "Well, I want Xiao Yi to find you, actually there is something important, It's just that you have been avoiding me before, so I had no choice but to make a bad move, don't you blame me?" Zheng Haoran asked tentatively.

When Qi Xian heard Zheng Haoran say that he was avoiding him, he felt uncomfortable, and it was hard to say that he was really angry because Zheng Haoran tricked him: "No." Qi Xian said reluctantly.

"It's fine if you don't, I'm afraid you'll be angry." Zheng Haoran smiled.

"What's wrong with me being angry?" Qi Xian couldn't help but ask.

"You're angry, don't you just ignore me? I can't stand not seeing you for a few days." Zheng Haoran learned a certain speaking skill without a teacher.

"..." Qi Xian's face became hot, a little nana, "You, what do you want from me?"

"Oh, it's like this." Zheng Haoran turned sideways, opened a corner of the bed, groped there, and took out a stack of books, "I want you to teach me, I really don't know about these things. Very good at it." Zheng Haoran handed the book in his hand to Qi Xian, these are pure Yang Palace mental methods that have been concretized after the system's approval.

Qi Xian took these books and took a closer look. The first one was "Zixia Gong", and the other one was written with the words "Taixu Sword Intent".

"This is the cultivation method?" Qi Xuan didn't know what to say. The cultivation method is the foundation of a sect's inheritance. Does Zheng Haoran know how dangerous it is to show people the two secret cultivation methods at will?

"I don't have a deep understanding of these studies. It can be said that I only have superficial knowledge. Can you teach me?" Zheng Haoran asked solemnly.

"..." Qi Yuan choked up, "Hmph, just wait!" After saying that, he started watching in Zheng Haoran's room.Qi Xian read every word very carefully, and made up her mind to teach Zheng Haoran everything.

Zheng Haoran saw that Qi Yuan was looking seriously, and rubbed his nose helplessly.Is this good or bad? Although people don't avoid him anymore, but this is by his side, what's the matter with ignoring him?Zheng Haoran unknowingly made a good move. Qi Xian will repay what others do to him. Zheng Haoran even gave him the basic skills of the Pure Yang Palace without any grievances. Knowing the shock in Qi Xian's heart at this moment, Zheng Haoran would probably laugh like a fool.

There are not many texts in the two basic mental methods, but Qi Xian has read them several times. The more Qi Xian reads, the more fascinated and convinced he is.Looking at Zheng Haoran's appearance, it is clear that he is unaware of how amazing what he is carrying, and Qi Xian is a little jealous of this guy's good luck.

Qi Xian has been working alone for so many years, and has learned a lot.Although the world of comprehension attaches great importance to exercises, there are always some, as long as you are willing to think of ways, you can see and learn them.Besides, Qi Xian had the ambition to do research, and has always been concerned about this aspect, but he has never seen such an inclusive exercise.

Yes, it is inclusivity.Qi Xuan also noticed that Zheng Haoran gave him two exercises, each with its own emphasis, but whether it is the "Zixia Gong" that focuses on Qi or the "Taixu Sword Intent" that focuses on swords, both of them can make people feel better. Anyone can practice.The point is that anyone, that is to say, whether it is a human, a demon, or a ghost, regardless of whether their aptitude is good or bad, or even whether they have practiced other exercises before, can practice, or practice without hindrance.

It has never happened, looking at the entire cultivation world, from ancient times to the present, it has never happened!It took Qi Xian a lot of effort to suppress the shock in his heart. He could fully predict what kind of turmoil it would cause when this exercise came out.It seems that I not only have to teach Zheng Haoran how to practice, but also explain to him the importance of it, and keep the Chunyang Kung Fu for him. Thinking about it makes me tired.

What kind of shit luck did Zheng Haoran have to meet an old senior who created such an astonishing technique and was accepted as a disciple!The more Qi Xian thought about it, the more depressed she became, and the way she looked at Zheng Haoran became more and more strange.

"Uh, what's the matter?" Zheng Haoran was unnaturally looked at by Qi Xian's eyes, what kind of eyes are these?

"Lucky boy." Qi Xian murmured, with an inexplicable sweetness in his heart, to give him such a thing, Zheng Haoran is not so perfunctory to himself, right?That very frivolous liking, maybe, is not as weightless as I thought, right?

What happened?Zheng Haoran was at a loss, and Qi Xian's attitude in front of him obviously softened, which point did he hit right?Forget it, as long as it can be softened, the result is good.Zheng Haoran thought happily.

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