Qin Huan was completely immersed in the edge in the next time.
I don''t know if the Taoist rhyme contained in this edge is too high, or if I had understood it in the past and immersed in the edge, Qin Huan''s swordsmanship soared all the way.
In one year, Qin Huan stepped into the holy land of Zifu and condensed the holy baby!
"It''s strange. Why didn''t it lead to disaster? Is it because my cultivation in the past was far above the holy land of Zifu?" Qin Huan wondered.
According to the description on the priest''s animal skin, fairyland will lead to heaven''s disaster.
Qin Huan thought a little. He didn''t care whether he would come or not. He practiced first. Even if Tianlei came, he would go to the robbery.
With their own blood should be able to resist.
Hunting time is approaching.
Qin Huan stopped understanding the edge, said hello to Zhang Youyi, and went to the place where the priest lived.
Qin Huan planned to borrow a barren sword from the priest. Although he had a barren sword, he wanted to see if his enlightenment over the years was effective.
"Priest, Huang Ping wants to see you." Qin Huan stood outside the priest''s courtyard and said respectfully.
Qin Huan was always in awe of the priests.
"Come in!" the priest''s voice sounded, and the priest walked out of the room.
Qin Huan opened the door and saw the energetic priest.
"What''s the matter?" the priest stared at Qin Huan, as if he could see through all the secrets of Qin Huan.
"Priest, I came here to borrow a sword from the priest." Qin Huan hugged his fist and came straight to the point.
"Sword? Don''t you use a knife?" the priest was surprised.
"I recently realized Kendo and stepped into the holy land with great momentum." Qin Huan said.
The priest did not show much surprise. It seemed that everything in Anping town could not hide from him.
However, what the priest didn''t expect was that Qin Huan realized that it was Kendo, not Dao. From Qin Yu''s practice of Dao, he could feel that Qin Huan''s attainments in Dao in the past were not low.
The priest pondered a little, waved his right hand, and dozens of waste swords of different grades floated in the courtyard.
"Feel it with your heart and choose one," said the priest.
Qin Huan nodded, closed his eyes, and felt these wasteful swords carefully.
Soon Qin Huan opened his eyes, looked at one of the big swords and said, "senior, I want this one."
This sword is the largest of these swords. It is nearly ten feet long. It has a broad body, two blades on both sides, and its tip is as sharp as awn.
All the other swords disappeared, except this one.
"The method is the same as that of the previous wasteful Dao. Keep it well." the priest looked at Qin Huan and said.
Qin Huan raised his hand and held the sword. His face showed surprise. He pressed down his impulse to try. Qin Huan hugged his fist and said respectfully, "thank you, priest."
"Go!" the priest seemed to see through Qin Huan''s thoughts and smiled calmly.
"Yes!" Qin Huan nodded and was about to leave with his sword in his arms. Before he took a few steps, Qin Huan suddenly thought of something. He turned to the priest and said, "priest, whether it''s the last sword or this sword, it seems that they are better than brother Huang Hu''s weapons. Why don''t you give them these weapons?"
Although their weapons are barren soldiers and contain barren power, they are far from these barren soldiers.
"Many things are not necessarily good if they are of high grade. It also depends on whether they are suitable and how much power their own strength can play." the priest smiled calmly.
Qin Huan suddenly realized.
The priest means the strength of the wild tiger and others. Those weapons are enough.
Even if they are given more powerful, they can''t exert much power.
Somehow, Qin Huan thought that the priest knew a lot and had many secrets.
After leaving the place where the priests lived, Qin Huan returned to his own courtyard.
Just as Qin Huan was about to continue to understand the edge, he heard Zhang Youyi say, "Huang Ping, I want to go hunting in a few days."
"You go? What are you doing? I''ll go. You stay at home." Qin Huan said.
Zhang Youyi shook her head and said, "I don''t want to stand still when your strength is improved. Moreover, I also understand the power of famine and have the power of self-protection."
With that, Zhang Youyi lifted her right hand slightly, and the wasteful force between heaven and earth rushed into Zhang Youyi''s right hand like a surging river.
Finally, it was as like as two peas, and the giant knife was exactly the same as Qin Yu''s knife. That is to say, Zhang Youyi was intent to create a knife like sword.
Qin Yu stared.
Although people of the five great wastelands can understand the power of wasteland.
But the power of desolation is definitely not so easy to understand, or even to control.
Zhang Youyi raised her hand to turn the force of famine into soldiers. With this hand alone, she was afraid that famine tigers and others would be difficult to do in their whole life.
Even Qin Huan could not do it... Because his understanding of the power of famine was not enough for him to do so
Looking at the firm color on Zhang Youyi''s delicate face, Qin Huan hesitated a little and said, "hunting is not safe. Why don''t you practice for a while and go next time?"
Although Zhang Youyi''s control over the power of famine has reached the extreme, her cultivation is half a fairyland, and her flesh is not strong.
If you are really bombarded by fierce animals in the mountains, even if you can control the power of famine, there will be a certain danger.
It''s better to meditate for another year and go again next time.
"I''ve made up my mind!!" Zhang Youyi said firmly. It''s hard to reverse what she believes.
Qin Huan understood Zhang Youyi''s character after living together day and night in the past two years. After realizing her firmness, Qin Huan didn''t say much. He threw the waste knife to Zhang Youyi and said, "You raise it with blood. With waste knife, your strength can be improved a lot."
"OK!" Zhang Youyi nodded with a knowing smile on her face.
If Qin Huan was very tough, she would give in appropriately. Unexpectedly, Qin Huan agreed.
When Zhang Youyi was overjoyed, she felt a warm current in her heart and knew that Qin Huan had considered his feelings.
"You can go, but you must listen to me. Now you start to raise knives," Qin Huan told him.
Qin Huan didn''t have time to cultivate this disease, so Zhang Youyi could try it.
Under Qin Huan''s guidance, Zhang Youyi began to cultivate waste knives, while Qin Huan himself began to cultivate swords.
Five days later.
Together with Qin Huan and Zhang Youyi, there were 30 people in the hunt. All of them left Anping town in a mighty manner and entered the mountains again.