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Chu Zheng left the secret room and had breakfast. They found Huo Feiying who was practicing sword.

It's not without reason that Huo Feiying's swordsmanship is good. Although his talent is good, he still finds time to practice sword every day, rain or shine! Even though he is busy now as the senior brother of Xuejianmen, he has never let go of this habit.

Chu Zheng didn't bother him either, just quietly watched him practicing sword outside.

The Xuanxue sword technique is the fundamental sword technique of the Blood Sword Sect. This set of sword techniques is famous for its strangeness, danger, strangeness, and strangeness. Under Huo Feiying's use, this sword technique was a bit bloody, fierce and terrifying. The appearance of the wheel is not as good-looking as the chic Thunderbolt swordsmanship, no wonder Yuanshen doesn't like this set of swordsmanship.

But I have to say that this kind of swordsmanship often means that it is powerful and difficult to defend!

"Junior brother, how is my swordsmanship?" Huo Feiying saw Chu Zheng's arrival, stopped practicing sword and said with a smile.

"Brother's swordsmanship is imposing, fierce and helpless. Naturally, it is excellent." Chu Zheng said sincerely.

"Hahaha! When others say this, I take it as flattery, but I believe what you said, little brother. Brother has been practicing this sword technique for ten years, and it is only in recent years that he has mastered the essence." Huo Feiying was happy. said.

"My father wants me to come to you to learn the Xuanxue Sword Art!" Chu Zheng said directly without beating around the bush.

Apparently Chu Huo also told Huo Feiying about this, and Huo Feiying nodded when he heard the words, and said: "That's fine! You watch me practice the swordsmanship first, and then I break down each move for you. Listen carefully and watch carefully. !"

After all, he began to practice this set of sword techniques. This time his speed slowed down a lot, obviously to take care of Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng watched intently, and silently wrote it down in his heart.

And information appeared on his panel at this time.

"You are observing the Xuanxue Sword Art, and you have a little understanding of the Xuanxue Sword Art."

"You are observing the Xuanxue Sword Art, and you have a little understanding of the Xuanxue Sword Art."

"You are observing the Xuanxue swordplay, and you have a little understanding of the Xuanxue swordplay. You have learned the Xuanxue swordplay!"

"You are learning the Xuanxue swordsmanship. You have learned a little bit from the Xuanxue swordsmanship. Your proficiency in the Xuanxue swordsmanship will be increased by 1."

A set of swordsmanship drills plus explanations, Huo Feiying did it very seriously. Such a small half day passed. Huo Feiying said to Chu Zheng: "I've said so much, just try it out. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, I will guide you by the side!"

Huo Feiying said to Chu Zheng, and made an encouraging expression. In his opinion, it is not bad that Chu Zheng can learn three to five achievements in this explanation, and this is an estimate based on his foundation in Thunderbolt swordsmanship.

If he mastered 30% to 50% today, and consolidate it in the next two days, he will basically master this method. What's left is a lot of practice, mastering the swordsmanship by heart, and finally using it like an instinct! That's how Huo Feiying came here!

Only when this swordsmanship is transformed into instinct, can one gradually master the essence of swordsmanship and achieve perfection!

That's how Huo Feiying came here! And Chu Zheng will go on like this!

It has to be said that Huo Feiying's idea is good, but Chu is helpless, which is something he never thought of.

Chu Zheng drew out his Qiushui sword, and then began to practice the sword skills. Unexpectedly, he used this set of sword skills smoothly and smoothly, without any lag!

This result stunned him, and also stunned Huo Feiying next to him.

"Junior brother, have you learned this Xuanxue sword technique before?" Huo Feiying's face was a little embarrassed, he said just now that he was correcting his mistakes, how can he correct this set of sword techniques now?

But on second thought, he must have practiced this before! After all, he is not the only one who knows this sword technique in the sect, maybe the junior brother has practiced it before.

Chu Zheng opened his mouth, just about to deny that he hadn't learned it. But in this way, it will be troublesome to explain. So he nodded wisely and said, "I watched the brothers practice before, so I just wrote it down."

That's right! Huo Feiying nodded knowingly, and said: "That's okay, you have mastered the routine of this set of swordsmanship, and what you save is a lot of practice. When your swordsmanship is as good as your heart, you will gradually comprehend this swordsmanship the essence of it."

Chu Zheng nodded, but instead of paying attention to Huo Feiying's words, he secretly opened the panel.

[Strength: 5 Agility: 10 Constitution: 6 Spirit: 1 Energy: 3 Wisdom: 1]

[Hang-up skills: thunderbolt swordsmanship 4 layers 4/800 (increase agility by 4 points)

Crying Blood Heart Method 1 layer 60/100 (increases physical strength by 1 point)

Mysterious Blood Sword Technique 1 layer 15/100 (increase agility by 1 point)]

Sure enough, he has already learned this Xuanxue Sword Art! And there are still 15 points of proficiency! All these proficiencies were obtained from Huo Feiying.

Afterwards, Huo Feiying continued: "Since this is the case, you should be more familiar with this sword technique at this stage, and then come and ask me if you don't understand anything!"

Chu Zheng nodded, then bid farewell to Huo Feiying and left. Huo Feiying looked at his back and muttered to himself: "His Xuanxue swordsmanship doesn't look like a beginner anymore. The master wants me to teach him. Isn't this a pastime for me!" The sword practiced.

Chu Zheng left Huo Feiying's place, turned around and walked towards the compound where the new disciples lived.

New disciples are usually arranged in this compound, where they eat and live together, and practice martial arts together. Not only is it convenient for management, but it also allows new disciples to deepen their relationship with each other.

As soon as Chu Zheng arrived at the compound, he saw Dong Fugui practicing sword profusely.

He is now shirtless, his fat body is shining brightly in the sun, and he is swinging an unopened epee in his hand, beads of sweat dripping from his cheeks and forehead like rain. Beside him is a disciple who is counting, and now it has counted to more than 130 times.

Dong Fugui, who was swinging his sword, suddenly saw Chu Zheng, with ecstasy on his face, and the speed of swinging the sword in his hand slowed down immediately. At this time, the people around him shouted: "Young Master Dong, what are you doing? Don't try to be lazy! You can't miss 200 sword swings!"

Fatty Dong's face froze, and he quickly winked at Chu Zheng, as if he wanted him to save him.

Chu Zheng looked amused, Fatty Dong has lost a lot of fat now, obviously he has been trained a lot during this period.

He walked up, and the disciples beside Fatty Dong obviously knew Chu Zheng, after all, Chu Zheng was invincible against all the low-level disciples some time ago!

"Hello Young Master!" The man called Chu Zheng in an admiring tone.

Chu Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "Although this fat man and I are not siblings, we did know each other once, I don't know."

Before he could finish his sentence, the disciple cut him off: "Young sect master wants to intercede with him, there is no need! Dong Fugui's training plan is specially set, if you intercede to make him lazy, it is Killed him! And as a supervisor, I will definitely not ignore the situation!"

Chu Zheng smiled and said: "Junior brother misunderstood, I mean, I met him once, let me practice with him together! This is the head office!"

The disciple was stunned, and suddenly smiled and said, "Of course! Dong Fugui is lucky to have a friend like you!"

On the other hand, Dong Fugui's expression became extremely ugly, and the sword in his hand swung even harder! As if he wanted to kill Chu Zheng in front of him!