Xu Liao stayed in the First Ascension Hall for seven to eight hours. He felt that he had more or less mastered the First Ascension Sword Technique, so he bade farewell to Lu Lang and dismissed himself from school.
He left the First Ascension Hall and went to the right side hall. When Ning Zhen 'er saw him, he was a little angry. However, he had suffered twice under Xu Liao's hands and knew that he was no match for him. Even though he was angry, he could only pretend that he didn't see this fellow and didn't dare to provoke him.
Xu Liao didn't see Bai Qiulian and couldn't help but be slightly surprised. If Bai Qiulian wasn't here, it meant that she had already mastered the Shower Sword Technique and must have gone to learn other sword techniques.
Xu Liao didn't ask Ning Zhen 'er since Ning Zhen' er definitely wouldn't tell him. He also didn't ask the other four people who had learned the Shower Sword Technique from Ning Zhen 'er.
These four fellows had deliberately provoked him, Ning Zhen 'er, and Gao Xingwen to have a conflict with him. After being taught a lesson by Xu Liao, they were now as obedient as obedient grandsons. They also knew that Xu Liao had a conflict with Yang Han and had beaten him down from the mountain peak. They were afraid that they would also be taught a lesson by Xu Liao. Therefore, when they saw Xu Liao, they would rather stay away than come over and cause trouble.
When Xu Liao saw that Bai Qiulian wasn't around, he didn't say a word and just walked away.
After all, he had stayed in Dongxuanxian School for a long time and had more or less understood the location of the Twelve Sword Trials. Therefore, he went to look for people one by one.
Xu Liao did not find Bai Qiulian in the Red Palace Hall, but in the Dust Palace Hall. It was obvious that the girl from the Bai family did not come to learn these two sets of sword techniques. It took him more than two hours to finally find Bai Qiulian in the Changjiang Palace Hall.
The guardian of the Yangtze River Hall was Dong Pingchao, who was also one of the three Senior Martial Brothers who had looked for Xu Liao that night. He looked dull, but he was very serious in teaching swordsmanship. There were more than twenty people who had followed him to learn swordsmanship, which was the largest number of people that Xu Liao had ever seen among the twelve gates.
Dong Pingchao didn't teach in accordance with their aptitude, so he let everyone practice with him, one move at a time.
Bai Qiulian had a lot of experience with the Changjiang Sword Technique and the surging tides. After seven to eight days of learning, she had already grasped the essence of it. She was even better than most of the disciples who had come to learn swordsmanship for many years. She stood out from the crowd.
When Xu Liao came over, he saw that it was like a square dance. A large group of people were practicing swordsmanship together. He didn't dare to be rash and blended into the crowd. While learning the Changjiang Sword Technique, he got closer to Bai Qiulian.
Bai Qiulian looked back and saw Xu Liao. She couldn't help but smile sweetly. She even lowered her voice and asked, "Why did you come to learn the Changjiang Sword Technique?"
Xu Liao replied in a low voice, "I came to look for you, not to learn swordsmanship! I've already gone to learn a first-tier sword technique. Over there, Senior Martial Brother Lu Lang is teaching swordsmanship. The quality of his teaching is pretty good. "
The smile on Bai Qiulian's face became even wider. She asked, "Why did you come to look for me?"
Xu Liao lowered his voice and said, "I heard that you're going to enter the Marrow Cleansing Pool in a few days. I'm a little worried, so I came to look for you."
Bai Qiulian smiled and said, "There's no danger in entering the Marrow Cleansing Pool. I just need to remove all the demonic energy in my body. I want to learn a few more sets of swordsmanship before entering the Marrow Cleansing Pool. That way, when I refine my spiritual energy, it will be purer. "
Xu Liao also knew that the Marrow Cleansing Pool would remove all the demonic energy in one's body and restore it to the purest vitality. Just like the Emperor Essence that he had swallowed before. As long as he refined it with the right method, he would be able to retain some of his power.
Bai Qiulian wanted to learn a few more swordsmanship. She could indeed refine more vitality after entering the Marrow Cleansing Pool.
Xu Liao couldn't help with this kind of thing. He was only here to visit a "good friend". Therefore, he could only casually say a few words of encouragement. Even he himself felt that there wasn't much use.
Xu Liao and Bai Qiulian were chatting, which made Dong Pingchao, who was teaching swordsmanship, quite dissatisfied. At first, he thought that it would be fine if he pretended not to see the two of them talking. In the eyes of the Dongxuanxian School disciples who knew Xu Liao and Bai Qiulian, they had already regarded them as lovers. Only Xu Liao didn't realize it. However, the two of them chatted endlessly. Dong Pingchao couldn't hold it in anymore.
This old-fashioned and inarticulate Senior Martial Brother coughed lightly and shouted, "Xu Liao! Come out and practice the Yangtze River Swordsmanship for all the Senior and Junior Martial Brothers. "
His punishment method was also very old-fashioned. He just wanted to call Xu Liao out and let him practice the swordsmanship once. Then, he would give a few pointers and help Xu Liao correct a few mistakes. That would be considered as a lesson.
Xu Liao didn't really focus on learning the Yangtze River Swordsmanship. However, when he was called out by Dong Pingchao, he had no choice but to start practicing the swordsmanship from the beginning.
The Twelve Sword Stages of Dongxuanxian School consisted of twelve types of swordsmanship. Each type of swordsmanship was given a name. There was a saying: Misty Rain and Mortal World, A River of Spring Water, Two Wings of Wind and Thunder!
The Yangtze River Swordsmanship focused on the rolling momentum. Even though everyone could see and know the changes within, the twists and turns of the swordsmanship, and the return and return of the swordsmanship, there was no way to avoid or block it.
From the sword moves to the sword momentum, the most important thing was the momentum!
After practicing two moves, Xu Liao still felt that he was not familiar with it. However, after seven or eight moves, he naturally developed a vigorous momentum. He naturally thought of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the vast ocean. Suddenly, a majestic momentum appeared in his sword moves. Each sword move had the power to cross the sky and split the continent.
Dong Pingchao looked at Xu Liao practicing the swordsmanship. There was no change on his originally dull face, but his heart was like a stormy sea. He could no longer calm down. He knew how difficult it was to practice the Yangtze River Swordsmanship. Now in Dongxuanxian School, there were only a dozen people who could practice this swordsmanship to the majestic sword momentum. Among the nominal disciples, only two or three people were better than him.
Dong Pingchao couldn't help but secretly speculate, "Bai Qiulian is from the Bai family. It's understandable that she has a talent for the Yangtze River Swordsmanship! How come Xu Liao also has such a talent? Doesn't he have the bloodline of the Immortal Tree? "
After practicing the Yangtze River Swordsmanship, Xu Liao was still not satisfied. He didn't care whether Dong Pingchao asked him to continue or not. He just started the second time.
After practicing the second time, he couldn't help but start the third time. The long sword transformed by the Golden Spear Grass turned into a faint golden light. It was like the tide, surging and endless.
When he practiced the last move for the third time, Xu Liao's long sword made a sizzling sound. It was quite light at first, but soon it turned into rolling waves like thunder.
Everyone saw that Xu Liao's long sword was sparkling. That was the sword light of the Yangtze River Swordsmanship!
This sword light pressed heavily on everyone's heart. Xu Liao only came to learn the swordsmanship once, but he could force out the sword light. Moreover, the sword momentum was surging. He had already practiced the Yangtze River Swordsmanship to an extremely high level. Good people felt that they had wasted their time learning the Yangtze River Swordsmanship for several years.
Everyone couldn't help but think, "We have practiced for so many years. How far have we practiced the swordsmanship? We can't even compare to him after practicing for a day. "
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