Chapter 81: Transmit

Nantiandu, which was born in the air, shocked the Quartet.
Xuantingmen and Wuyimen urgently negotiated to postpone the next contest until the afternoon, and urgently discuss ways to deal with Nantiandu.
In the Daqin dynasty, the name of Qi Tianjian has a long history. According to legend, the first king of the Great Qin Dynasty is a foreign disciple of Qitianmen. It will only be a trick, and then with this trick to stop the gods and shoot the Buddha, lay down Great dynasty. Millions of years have passed, the first king of the Great Qin Dynasty has long been an ancient, the Tianmen Gate has become history, and his move has also been lost. No one had thought that Nantiandu, which had always been rehabilitated alone, had won the Taoist system and inheritance without aloud!
On the request of Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen, Ye Chuan’s broad prescription promised that the people would leave and leave. But as soon as I returned to the camp, I immediately let the fat man find Nantian.
Looking up and down, I carefully observed Nantian for a while, and Ye Chuan asked: "Tiandu Shidi, how do you cultivate the first few weights?"
Ye Chuan only asked Nan Tiandu about the mastery of Qi Tianjian, not asking for repairs. As a master who once only covered the sky, he understood that many times the realm itself can't explain anything, and the practice of cultivation is more important.
The southern sky that just came in from the outside was stunned, and the heart was shocked, as if I saw Ye Chuan for the first time.
There are nine strokes in Qi Tianjian. Many of them know this, but Qi Tianjian is divided into several methods, and there are fewer and fewer people.
Although I have known that Ye Chuan is not simple, I have heard about my own sword. But Nantian is still shocked by my heart. I thought about it and answered it truthfully. "The first weight, there are two talents to master the day." The true marrow of the sword!"
"Oh, is it?" Ye Chuan looked at Nantiandu, like laughing and laughing.
Always arrogant and indifferent, Taishan collapsed in front of the eyes of Nantiandu, and looked at Ye Chuan, this smile suddenly a little stunned, I do not understand what the master suddenly called himself.
"Master, you are worried that Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen will send more powerful masters, worrying that I am not an opponent?" Nantian asked.
"You are not an opponent. It is still difficult to say now, but Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen will send elite masters. That is certain."
Ye Chuan paused, Shen Sheng said: "Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen have been flourishing over the years. This time, the big contest has been prepared for so long to suppress our Yunwu Zong, indicating that I want to play this sect of the sect, this time Big Biwu is determined to win. Nantiandu, you are very good at repairing, and Tiantianjian is a rare lore that sweeps the monks in the same realm. However, this is not enough. What I want is not a few grasps, but absolute Grasp!"
Nan Tiandu’s eyes brightened and he looked at the heroic Ye Chuan.
Master, what is your solution?

Talking to smart people is really simple! Ye Chuan stood up, holding a dead branch in his hand, faintly said: "Tiandu Shidi, see clearly!"
Ye Hao, who rarely appeared in front of outsiders, who had not appeared on the stage of life and death, suddenly danced. The dead branches in his hand suddenly screamed and turned into a sharp sword. It looks like a fluttering thorn, and there is a sudden wave of power fluctuations in the tent. The air is twisted and swayed, and a shadow of a dragon appears in a vague way.
The first style of Haotian, the dragon dragon hand?
Nan Tian is screaming and screaming, my heart is very shocking!
In the past, the mediocre and dull master Ye Chuan, this moment is more and more unpredictable. In the wild world has long been lost, only he knows the sword, how did he know?
It’s hard to be done. Master Ye Chuan is also a descendant of Qi Tianmen? Or, by chance, which of the ancient heavens and gates masters left the inheritance and inheritance?
Nan Tiandu had big eyes and a look of horror. Slowly, a pair of eyes were surprised and confused.
Ye Chuan continued to dance the dead branches in his hand, moving slowly and slowly dancing. At first glance, the feeling of familiarity with Nantian is exactly what his life is all about. He looked at it and looked at it carefully. He found that it was different from his cultivation, and it was plausible.
The same trick of the Dragon Slayer, Ye Chuan started a simple posture, but after the move, the momentum is more prosperous, the distant finger seems to be piercing the tent, the sky must pierce a hole. At the time of the most imposing, the tip of the sword swayed, bringing countless changes, it seems that it is necessary to display the next move of the sword, and it seems to be re-emerged with the same moves, and the virtual and real changes.
Nantiandu, who has always been proud of himself, suddenly stopped watching.
I don't know how long it took, watching the slow movements of Ye Chuan, Nan Tian suddenly woke up, convergence and calmly enlighten. Soon, I was immersed in the world of cultivation. The person stood still, and Ye Chuan’s trick was reflected in his mind, and he danced with him in his mind. There is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and the pure and majestic spiritual power in the body accelerates the flow, entangles together, sometimes condenses into a ball, and sometimes turns into a faint flying sword.
There are no years in the cultivation, it seems that it has passed thousands of years, and it seems that only the moment, the southern heavens who are indulged in cultivation are faintly heard a loud drink in the ear, waking up faintly. The height and appearance did not change, but it was soaked and wet, and unwittingly broke through the bottleneck and broke into the monk. Concentrated inside, suddenly stunned.
At Dantian, I don’t know when a small flying sword is hung, a spiritual flying sword that is purely condensed by spiritual power!
"Spiritual flying sword, this... this is really a spiritual flying sword!"
Nantiandu is ecstatic and condensed to fly the spiritual sword. This is the symbol of Qitianjian's cultivation to the second heavy. From then on, cultivation has embarked on a new step and entered a wider world!
"Tiandu teacher, congratulations."
Ye Chuan’s voice came faintly.
Condensing the spirit to fly the sword, you are now truly a descendant of the great sacred sacred, but this is far from the end. The real 撼天剑, not the triple The heart is full, but there are nine things. You are the second most important now. Keep working hard."
Ye Chuan is also soaked and tired.
It seems that his speed of dancing swords is very slow, but in fact it is extremely devastating, showing all the wonders of the sword.
In the past, he and the Great God of the Great battle on the peak of the sky for three days and three nights, in the end, not only forcibly won the defeat of the great sacred sacred sacred at that time, but even his life-threatening gods are savvy. Under the universal sky, on the understanding of Yan Tianjian, besides the great God of the heavens, I am afraid that this is the great sacredness of his past years.
"Thank you, Master!"
Nan Tiandu went down and bowed and bowed to Ye Chuan.
His heart is full of doubts, and he can't understand how Ye Chuan knows so deeply about Qi Tianjian. However, this is all important. He only knows that Ye Chuan helped him break through the crucial bottleneck and let himself step out of the most crucial step to become a new generation of great gods. This spiritual flying sword, like the swallowing of the body in Ye Chuan, is a staged sign!