1133 Hmph, it's stingy

Of course, Mu Hanyan would not let go of Nie Fangsheng, although she now has Chaos Heavenly Fire, which can communicate with her mind and help her control the fire of sword casting, but Chaos Heavenly Fire does not know any sword-casting techniques, and she has to rely on her own learning and comprehension.

Nie Fangsheng said that he passed on the ancestral sword-casting skills of the Nie family, but how could Mu Hanyan dare to believe in his character, in case he did something to do something, or kept a hand, he didn't know why he was killed by the pit, it was better to get the ancestral sword-casting secret of the Nie family.

Of course, Star Fantasy Qianji also knows this sword-casting technique, but unfortunately, his specialty is the magic stick technique, and the sword-casting technique only knows how to use it, but he doesn't know how to use it, and he doesn't know how much time it will take to rely on these mantras to comprehend the sword-casting technique.

And the usual ancestral secrets not only have formulas, but also various annotations and experiences left by predecessors, Yuan Mu Hanyan is much stronger in his own understanding, and even in some places, Nie Fangsheng's words and deeds are good.

Nie Fangsheng was stupid in place, he only thought that Mu Hanyan would definitely fail, how could he have thought that this would be the result, if he had known that this would be the case, he would have copied a sword casting secret for Mu Hanyan casually, but unfortunately it was too late to think about it now.

"Master Nie, you don't want to play tricks, do you?" Mu Hanyan tilted his head to look at Nie Fangsheng, looking at that posture, as long as Nie Fangsheng had a word of prevarication, he would point at his nose and scold shamelessly.

The others also looked at Nie Fangsheng, they didn't dare to point at Nie Fangsheng and scold, but if he really didn't believe in his words, he would definitely despise him as useless in his heart.

"Okay, here you are. Nie Fangsheng gritted his teeth and threw a sword-forging secret book to Mu Hanyan with a distorted expression.

This Mu Hanyan, you can't expect him to know what to respect the teacher, what kind of disciple rules, disciple etiquette, etc., to provoke him, I am afraid that the face of the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not give it. Mu Hanyan is so virtuous, Nie Fangsheng has already seen it, he doesn't want to make himself famous.

Mu Hanyan took the thick book of sword-casting secrets, and his heart was full of ecstasy.

Just the four steps and thirty-six techniques of sword casting, it is absolutely impossible to write such a thick book, obviously she guessed correctly, this secret book also contains all kinds of experiences of the ancestors of the Nie family, with this secret book, plus the assistance of Chaos Heavenly Fire, it is much stronger to follow Nie Fangsheng to learn sword casting skills.

Mu Hanyan was overjoyed, and he didn't bother to look at Nie Fangsheng's face, which was as black as the bottom of the pot, and directly opened the secret book and looked at it.

"Hey, this is ......" Mu Hanyan didn't feel anything after looking at the first twelve sword-casting techniques, but after starting to look at the twenty-four techniques behind, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

She had already seen Nie Fangsheng demonstrate these twenty-four techniques once yesterday, and at that time, she was immersed in the other party's wonderful sword-casting technique, and she didn't think much about it, but now when she looked at them carefully, she found that there was a sense of familiarity.

"It's weird, it's obviously the first time I've seen this sword-forging technique, how can I feel so familiar?" Mu Hanyan searched carefully in his mind.

That's right, divide the meridian and cut the pulse!

Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered, isn't the Nie family's twenty-four hand sword-casting technique somewhat similar to the Fang family's ancestral meridian and pulse interception hand?

Of course, the current Mu Hanyan knew that the Fang family's meridian and pulse interception hand was actually the Nine Heavens Star Falling Sword, but the sword technique was too mysterious, and the ancestors of the Fang family couldn't understand it, so it evolved into a medical Taoist technique.

"Could it be that the Nie family's sword-casting technique is actually evolved from the sword technique. The more Mu Hanyan thought about it, the more excited he became, and subconsciously rehearsed it in his mind.

Soon, Mu Hanyan confirmed his guess, the Nie family's sword casting technique really evolved from the sword technique, and the power of this sword technique is likely to be not weaker than the Nine Heavens Star Falling Sword, and it is also just as powerful.

It is precisely because he is too powerful that even Mu Hanyan, who has learned the Nine Heavens Star Falling Sword, cannot comprehend it for a while.

However, it became much easier to understand that the Nie family's sword-casting technique evolved from swordsmanship, and then use the swordsmanship to reverse the past and deduce the sword-casting technique.

When he first saw the twenty-four techniques of sharpening his head and cultivating his spirit, Mu Hanyan also felt that the previous twelve techniques were not known to be many times more profound, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to comprehend it in a year and a half, but after scrutinizing the principle of swordsmanship, Mu Hanyan found that it was not as mysterious as he imagined.

Although it is impossible to fully understand it for a while, it is still no problem to swallow jujubes and learn to look like them.

Mu Hanyan quickly flipped the secret of sword casting, constantly practicing the technique in his mind, and he forgot about himself, and he had already thrown everyone outside him out of the clouds.

When Mu Hanyan was forgetful, Ling Baobao smiled and counted the silver tickets beside him. Wowhaha, "picked up" so much money and developed. The people around him were looking at Ling Baobao, who was counting the money, and his eyebrows were dancing. The flesh hurts, no one thought that it would be such a result, everyone touched their purses, and wanted to cry without tears.

Mu Hanyan is attentive to watching, she can be treated as if others don't exist, but others can't be treated as if she doesn't exist.

Seeing that Mu Hanyan was unexpectedly unexpectedly unexpectedly unexpectedly

This Mu Hanyan forced himself to apologize and admit his mistakes, and took away the Nie family's ancestral sword-forging secrets, and now he is still looking at it in front of everyone, what does this mean? Isn't it blatantly slapping him Nie Fangsheng's face?

"Mu Hanyan!" Nie Fangsheng couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.

"What's the matter, are you reluctant? If you really can't bear it, it's a big deal to give it back to you, see if you're so anxious that you're about to cry, as for it? Mu Hanyan was concentrating on practicing swordsmanship in his mind, when he was suddenly interrupted by him, he was in a very bad mood, and said angrily.

Nie Fangsheng only felt a rush of blood rushing to the heavenly spirit, so angry that he almost fainted on the spot, who said that I was so anxious that I was about to cry, I was angry, was it good?

Staring at Mu Hanyan fiercely, Nie Fangsheng had the heart to die with him, but thinking of Mu Hanyan's sword that defeated Yue Fanchen in the admissions election, he felt that he wanted to die with him, and the chances were not very big, the biggest possibility was that he would end up alone, but he didn't end it, so he could only suppress the anger that rushed to the heavenly spirit again,

"It's not too early, everyone goes back, tomorrow I will pass on your sword-forging skills, I hope you will make persistent efforts to take the trial token from my hand when the assessment is due. Nie Fangsheng took a deep breath, and finally suppressed his anger, and said to everyone a little weakly, he didn't even want to look at Mu Hanyan anymore.

"By the way, what will be assessed at that time?" Mu Hanyan didn't have the slightest annoying awareness, and asked excitedly.

Anyway, it was Nie Fangsheng who was angry, and it wasn't her, so she wouldn't have to think about him.