When he came to Qin Haoxuan, Ji Aoshan looked at Qin Haoxuan who was throwing spirit stones into the ground casually: "Hey, devil, thank you for your Taoist Dharma, it's really amazing."

While throwing the spirit stone in his hand, Qin Haoxuan said lightly: "You practice well. If something really happens, you have to work hard."

Listening to Qin Haoxuan's indifferent words, Ji Aoshan was stunned. Looking at the little demon cultivator, she looked plain, as if the things she taught her last night were something worth mentioning.

She finally realized the terror of the person in front of her.

After Qin Haoxuan finished sprinkling the spirit stones, he looked at Ji Aoshan who was stunned by her side, then pressed her shoulder to follow everyone: "Why are you stunned? You're leaving."

Ji Aoshan was clever and came to her senses. When she looked at Qin Haoxuan again, her eyes changed, with a deep sense of fear.

Taking off the flying sword and following everyone on, Ji Aoshan thought a lot of things very rarely.

This demon cultivator is really terrifying. He looks plain and even has some honest and dullness, but what he has is shocking.

Once this devil grows up, looking at the entire world of immortal cultivation, who else can suppress him?

Ji Aoshan thought about it seriously. Starting from the elite and pride of his sect, he always considered all the important figures of the sect he knew, and then he was shocked to find that it seemed that no one could fight against it.

If it were a year ago, the little fairy king of Taichu who rose like a superstar might be able to compete with him, but now, Qin Haoxuan is dead, and there is no such legendary figure in the world of immortal cultivation...

Could it be that this great hero will grow into Qin Haoxuan in the Demon World? That is too terrible...

Once Ji Aoshan's thoughts dissipated, she could never take them back. She was worried about the current situation in the world of immortal cultivation, and then she thought of such a miserable self. Finally, she returned to the demon cultivator in front of her and began to think about the possibility that this great sect was taken over by the Taoist Palace Ancestor.

No, no matter which situation, if he really grows up, it will definitely be a great disaster in the world of immortal cultivation!

I want to guard the world of immortal cultivation!

Ji Aoshan's eyes trembled, and she looked at the demon cultivator in front of her with murderous intent, and instantly became murderous.

But as soon as she saw her murderous intention, her head seemed to be stabbed by countless sharp swords. She screamed in pain, and her body tilted and was about to fall off the flying sword!

Qin Haoxuan felt something was wrong, so he reached out and grabbed the girl, frowned slightly at her: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Aoshan quickly expelled the murderous intent from her mind, but the sharp pain that arose in vain was deeply imprinted in her mind, making her face pale and unable to say a word.

Qin Haoxuan looked at her appearance and then realized it when he thought about it. He sneered: "Want to kill me? You can't do it in your life. Not to mention that the three disasters and six difficulties I gave you are more troublesome than the Tianyan Sect's Gu Heart Mantra. As long as you have this idea, the three disasters and six difficulties will cause you to death."

Ji Aoshan looked at him viciously, but sadly discovered that all he said was true, and it was impossible for him to kill him.

"Be honest, don't challenge my patience." Qin Haoxuan turned around and left a faint sentence.

While rushing to the road, Qin Haoxuan saw the witch again. She followed the people from the Demon Hall from afar, her face was as cold as ice, as if she was born without any expression. Moreover, she was not fast or slow. Facing Qin Haoxuan's curious gaze that had been tested many times, even if she could feel it every time, she never responded to one.

It's so cold, Qin Haoxuan sighed in his heart, after all, they are also demon slaves who practice together on the top of the mountain...

As night was approaching, Huo Dao understood the endurance of his disciples with low cultivation, and chose another camp to set up a camp and began to rest.

After Qin Haoxuan set up a formation outside his tent, he came to the tent. Ji Aoshan was already sitting on the futon and waiting. As soon as he saw him come in, he asked, "What are you learning today?"

Qin Haoxuan set up a formation that closed the sound and asked Ji Aoshan: "How did you understand the Tao that was taught to you yesterday?"

Ji Aoshan thought for a while and said, "I have almost 60% of my master."

Qin Haoxuan looked at Ji Aoshan like an idiot: "That little thing, after a day and a night, you only grasped 60%?"

Ji Aoshan couldn't stand it and made a defense: "I've worked very hard!"

After saying this, she blushed first. She was considered stupid when she worked so hard. Ji Aoshan began to wonder if she was really so dull, and suspected that her master had been coaxing her before.

"Forget it." Qin Haoxuan rolled his eyes, "As long as you can master all the things I taught you, Dao Dharma."

Ji Aoshan curled her lips: "Oh."

"What is your best attack method?" Qin Haoxuan asked.

Ji Aoshan raised her eyebrows, and finally had a hint of spirit on her face. She took out the flying sword hanging around her waist, raised her chin slightly to Qin Haoxuan and said, "Sword technique! My sword technique is the most spiritual in the sect, with a strong aggressiveness, and can even break hundreds of techniques with one sword, and no one can stop it."

This little girl is really good at bragging... As a master of swords, Qin Haoxuan complained silently.

"You can show me the sword technique that you have the most aggressiveness."

Ji Aoshan frowned: "I'm not! This is the method of not being passed down by our Fengming Pavilion. How can you, an outsider, see that you are so despicable. Do you want to steal the master?"

Qin Haoxuan didn't say anything, but just raised his eyelids and looked straight at Ji Aoshan.

At this moment, Ji Aoshan remembered the suffering she suffered last night and suddenly became timid. She said with a broken can: "You demon cultivator are a villain, and you will only threaten me! But forget it, just watch it if you want. Anyway, with your cultivation level, even if you watch me using Feng Yue Jiutian from our sect, you will not be able to understand the essence."

Qin Haoxuan curled the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

Ji Aoshan gave Qin Haoxuan a blank look, then the silver sword left his body, and the martial arts moved in the tent. The sword wind gushed and the cold light shone. She deliberately made the sword speed faster, just to not want the other party to see his sword move.

But in Qin Haoxuan's eyes, all this was like slow motion showing in front of him, with no power at all.

When Ji Aoshan finished playing and took back the flying sword, and looked at Qin Haoxuan proudly, she found that the demon cultivator was slowly rubbing his eyebrows, looking terrible.

Ji Aoshan frowned: "What's wrong?"

Qin Haoxuan opened his mouth, really didn't know what words to use to describe his contempt for what she had just used. After a moment of silence, Qin Haoxuan asked calmly: "This kind of swordsmanship is the secret technique of your supreme sect?"

Ji Aoshan also realized that things seemed different from what she imagined. She nodded and lowered her voice: "Yes."

Qin Haoxuan waved his hand at her: "You might as well put it away. You might as well sacrifice yourself if you use this kind of sword technique to protect me."

Ji Aoshan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she curled her lips and made the final argument: "You are from the Immortal Leaf Realm..."

But she couldn't continue to say halfway through.

Qin Haoxuan got up from the pudding, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and then said to Ji Aoshan: "Look at it well, I will teach you a real swordsmanship."

Ji Aoshan took a step back and looked at the demon cultivator holding a wooden stick in front of her, and she was shocked immediately. She felt that the demon cultivator's aura had changed. Although she was just holding a easily folded wooden stick and had not yet made a move, the sharpness and condensation of the sword had been integrated into his body, and the entire tent was filled with a looming sword intent.

No, he is only twenty-leaf realms. Is he really a master of swordsmanship?!

Ji Aoshan was shocked.

"Are you ready?" Qin Haoxuan asked in a low voice.

Ji Aoshan: "Yes."

Qin Haoxuan deliberately slowed down and decomposed the first move of the Heart Sword Technique into three simple movements, showing it to Ji Aoshan bit by bit.

After collecting the sword, Qin Haoxuan turned around to look at Ji Aoshan: "Did you remember?"

Ji Aoshan's eyes were empty and her face was dull. Qin Haoxuan's forehead was leaping straight, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How much have you remembered?"

Ji Aoshan suddenly blushed, lowered her head, and didn't say a word.

Qin Haoxuan said in a little unbelievable way: "Didn't remember it at all?"

Ji Aoshan no longer wanted to admit it, so she had to bite the bullet and nodded.

If Ji Aoshan had the confidence to scold the demon cultivator in front of her for fooling people before yesterday, but since she learned Taoism yesterday, Ji Aoshan really couldn't say it because she knew in her heart that there was really good things on this demon cultivator, and it was really possible that she was stupid and could not understand it...

As soon as Ji Aoshan realized this, he became even more depressed.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the girl who was frosted in front of him in a convincing manner, and no longer had any expectations for her.

"Old solution." Qin Haoxuan said helplessly.

Ji Aoshan immediately opened his spiritual consciousness in a regular manner and asked him to teach the sword technique in the form of spiritual consciousness.

Qin Haoxuan controlled his spiritual consciousness. After entering Ji Aoshan's spiritual consciousness, he did not even use any power. He only showed the moves of the first style of the Heart Sword Technique in Ji Aoshan's mind.

After the sword was revealed in her mind, Ji Aoshan felt that the overwhelming sword intent surged. In an instant, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat. After a quarter of an hour, she came back to her senses from the intent of the sky, and she was still in fear.

Qin Haoxuan looked at her: "Did you remember?"

Ji Aoshan nodded and said with some loss of strength: "Remember."

Qin Haoxuan looked at Ji Aoshan like a porcelain doll and sighed: "You grew up in a peaceful environment, and have never even encountered a life-and-death crisis. With your current combat experience and understanding of swordsmanship, you are not enough to understand the essence of this sword move."

Ji Aoshan stood in front of Qin Haoxuan, like a scolded apprentice, bowing her head and silently.

"If you want to use the power of this sword, in addition to a certain level of cultivation, you also need to accumulate murderous aura and ruthlessness from years of fighting and killing, but you don't have these." Qin Haoxuan turned his head and looked elsewhere and said softly, "I don't have time to accumulate those things now. In order to save my life, I only require you to learn two swords."

Ji Aoshan looked up at Qin Haoxuan: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely be able to learn two tricks to protect our lives."

Qin Haoxuan nodded with some relief: "Now I will teach you the second sword."

Ji Aoshan obediently opened her spiritual sense, but Qin Haoxuan's second sword had just made a starting move in her mind. Ji Aoshan's face turned pale, and then she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she was spreading.

Qin Haoxuan was slightly shocked and supported her.

After a long time, Ji Aoshan came to her senses and met Qin Haoxuan's helpless eyes at first sight: "..."
Chapter completed!