Chapter 81 Xiao Yuan: Ah? What about me? Without any warning, a cold blue-haired woman slowly emerged from the sword tomb beside her. Her figure seemed vague at first, but gradually became clearer as the light gathered. Her long ice-blue hair fell like a waterfall, emitting a hint of chilliness. The woman's face was beautiful but expressionless, her skin was white as snow, and her eyes were like deep cold pools, which made people afraid. She stood quietly above the Great Xuan Ning Sword Tomb, and the air around her seemed to have dropped in temperature because of her appearance. The clothes on her body fluttered in the wind, making a slight rustling sound, which added to her arrogance and coolness. The woman raised her chin slightly and stared at Jin Huang'er with cold eyes, "Jin Huang'er, you are sick, woman! Where are you going to move to? I think you have been irritated by this generation's Fu Yu Sword Master and turned into a fool!" The cold woman's original aura immediately disappeared, and she started cursing, no longer looking as cool and elegant as before. Jin Huang'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, picked up the Qiankun bag, put her hands on her waist, and said proudly: "Jiuhan! I just discovered a peerless genius! I want to go to her!" "You're going to your mother! Only when our nine sword forms are together can we truly reach the highest and finally transcend. If you just walk away, what will happen to the next generation of Fu Yu Sword Master?"
"Without the Fire Phoenix Sword and your inheritance, how can the next generation of Fu Yu Sword Master reach the ultimate number nine!" Jiuhan really wanted to stab the stupid idiot in front of her to death with a sword. They were now in a relationship of shared success and failure. Now that Jin Huang'er was gone, all the interests of the sword group would be lost. "It's very simple! Just let Le Zhengling become the master of Fu Yu Sword!" Jin Huang'er was in high spirits. She was already imagining the wonderful life in the future! Jiuhan's forehead was bulging with veins and his face looked ugly. Jin Huang'er actually wanted to choose Master Fu Yu Sword herself. What a psychopath. If you are so awesome, why were you still in the sword tomb space before? "The choice of Fu Yu Sword Master is not something you and I can decide. It is the choice of Fu Yu Sword. We have no idea what the selection criteria are. Who knows why it would choose this useless piece of trash? Stop messing around." "The other seven are still sleeping. Don't force me to wake them up. If you do, you will suffer the consequences!" Jin Huang'er was unhappy, "What do you mean by this? Do you think I, Jin Huang'er, have no taste?" "How dare you talk about vision! This generation's Fu Yu Sword Master was turned into a useless person by a bastard like you! The nine of us had originally agreed to wait for a few years for him to calm down! Look at what you have done!" "Just one day! Arrogant! Jealous! No determination to pursue power! If you weren't a woman, he wouldn't even bother to learn swordsmanship. After all, as long as he knew our names, he could improve his soul power and become the king of Douluo Continent! What a useless waste who only loves women!" "I-I just felt sorry for him." Jin Huang'er muttered breathlessly. "Humph! Anyway, I won't trust a brainless idiot. Put down the phoenix cocoon now! I can pretend I didn't see it!" Jin Huang'er was not angry either. She excitedly said to Jiuhan, "This time is different! The soul power of the child I'm eyeing is already level 50! And her mental power has reached the level of Titled Douluo. She is now in the same class as Xiao Yuan! Do you understand what I mean?" "A true peerless genius! A monster! After watching Xiao Yuan's unfinished Fire Phoenix Sword Technique for a while, she almost mastered the sword moves herself. I dare say that there is no one in this land who is more suitable for me than her. She is a genius in swordsmanship!" "Jiuhan! We are the same! Come with me!" Jiuhan raised his eyebrows and said with some disdain: "Is it really as good as you said? You can come across such a good condition? You are not being deceived, right?" She didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky. This silly roe deer must have been deceived again. Six years old and fifty levels, what are you talking about here? She was only two months old when her spirit awakened, and you told me that she has the mental power of a Titled Douluo? Even an old lady wouldn't fall for this! Jiuhan's face darkened. She deliberately made a terrifying expression and quietly lowered the temperature around her to create a chilly atmosphere. "Leave here. What if you run into another Xiao Yuan? There will be no turning back then." Jin Huang'er shuddered and hugged the Qiankun bag tighter in her arms. She was surprised to find that the sword tomb where she lived was so dilapidated and leaked air, making her feel cold. "It's too cold here. It turns out that we live in such a poor place. Jiuhan, I want to go to Le Zhengling's place. It's like the sun there, so warm!"
Jiuhan's face darkened as he could not help but curse, "You bastard, if you want to leave, get out of here right now! You even stepped on the place where I live before you left!" She finally understood that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. Jin Huang'er had wanted to leave for a long time, but there was no suitable candidate before. When she wanted to leave, Jin Huang'er could find countless reasons, and she couldn't stop her. Jin Huang'er rubbed her arms, the temperature seemed to be getting colder and colder, she sighed with some regret, "Not going with me, this may be the most wrong decision you have ever made in your life." "Hehe, my worst decision was obviously meeting a fool like you. Do you have that luck? Do you still want to get lucky?" Jiuhan sneered disdainfully. Jin Huang'er suddenly became happy again when she heard this. She stretched out her hand and lit a golden flame, which drew a winding and gorgeous golden line around her, making her look noble and beautiful, and not as clear-headed and stupid as before. "Jiuhan, for sword forms like ours, fate is predetermined by heaven and no one can change it. We can only follow whoever Fu Yujian chooses, but luck is different. Luck is just like this thread." “Although you don’t know where it will end up, it always has ups and downs. When you are at your worst, you must hold on and don’t lose heart.” "Because, that's when your luck should improve, Jiuhan. Don't look at me as silly on weekdays, but I am a phoenix! I am the Golden Phoenix, an auspicious sign that brings good luck to people! Hahahaha." Jin Huang'er's laughter echoed in the sword tomb space. She laughed freely and happily. The other eight sword masters called her a fool and called her a stupid person from time to time, but in fact, she was the one who lived the most clearly and happiestly among the nine people. Jin Huang'er's body was emitting golden light, and that light was like a sudden burst of scorching sun, so bright that it instantly illuminated the entire space as bright as day. The strong golden light broke through the shackles of the Fu Yu Sword Seal, and every ray of light seemed to have substantial power. She wanted to leave here! She didn't want to be the waste chosen by Fu Yujian, she wanted to be with the successor she chose! From now on, she would no longer be restrained by Fu Yujian! Jin Huang'er was at the center of the light; her figure became somewhat blurry, as if she had merged into one with the endless golden light. Her hair danced in the golden light, and her skin was coated with a layer of dazzling gold. The surrounding swords were impacted by the golden light and began to tremble and emit crisp chirping sounds, as if they were greeting the departure of the Fire Phoenix Sword Master. The airflow in the space also became turbulent, forming whirlwinds that spun wildly around Jin Huang'er. "...you actually broke free...you...you really have no way out now...are you not afraid of death?" Jiuhan looked at the wanton and willful Jin Huang'er in a daze, looking at this noble phoenix that was living towards death. She subconsciously urged the cold air to smooth out the air currents stirred up by Jin Huang'er, and set up ice crystals to isolate perception above the other seven sleeping sword tombs, wrapping them up to prevent them from waking up suddenly. "Humph! Let's go! There's nothing good outside!" With a humming sound, Jin Huang'er's figure disappeared in the sword tomb space like a breeze, and only a voice of thanks was still floating. "Thank you, Jiuhan, otherwise they would definitely not let me go. Even without the Fu Yu Sword, I can still bring out a real sword god for you to see. Just wait and see, hahahaha..." Jiuhan felt a little lonely for no reason. She bit her lip, feeling complicated. How could she be persuaded by Jin Huang'er, this fool? The outside world was completely unknown. Wasn't Jin Huang'er afraid? This shouldn't be the case. Now Fu Yujian's last hope was gone. It was impossible to become a true sword god. The plan to cultivate Fu Yujian's master was over. They could have waited for an obedient child and then achieved the goal of becoming a Sword God step by step. That was how it should have been... But seeing the confident and silly smile of Jin Huang'er, the courageous guy among the nine sword shapes, Jiu Han couldn't help but want to believe her and believe that she could really do it. Jiu Han shook her head, her ice-blue hair dancing, and she murmured to herself, "I... I'm not helping her. I just want to see Jin Huang'er's look when she regrets it." Yes, that's right, so... don't just die like this... …… Fire Phoenix Sword Technique: The heart must be like a raging fire, burning away all the fear in the world. The mind must be like a gentle breeze, agile and flexible to resist thousands of disasters.
Is this the method? Sure enough, it is very different from the meditation method! No wonder Tang San regards Xuantian Gong as a treasure, it is indeed not comparable to the meditation method. When the sword is raised, the heart is burning with flames, gathering the masculinity of heaven and earth and one's own bravery. One must feel the inner fire born in the dantian, like magma surging, hot and majestic. The sword moves like a dancing phoenix, the posture is graceful, yet it contains a fierce power. Every move and every style should be carried out according to the heart, and the sword moves as the mind moves, without any stagnation. The sword's power is like a phoenix spreading its wings, broad and sharp, with the might to sweep away thousands of troops. The mind is empty and ethereal, not disturbed by external objects, and not afraid of the enemy's power. The sword is put away like a phoenix returning to its nest, its edge is concealed in an instant, and its explosiveness is contained in silence. The Fire Phoenix Sword Technique should be practiced with the mind controlling the sword, and the sword communicating with the mind. Only in this way can the Fire Phoenix Sword Technique unleash its power to destroy the world and defeat the enemy without even being able to do so. The more Qian Renxue thought about it, the more she liked it. She immediately closed her eyes and concentrated, changing the route of her soul power, and practicing the Fire Phoenix Heart Technique. The meditation method of Douluo Continent cannot be considered a martial art, but merely a route for the circulation of soul power that can add special properties to soul power. There is no such thing as having to start all over again if one wants to switch to a new martial art. Qian Renxue's breath gradually became steady, and a faint heat emanated from her body. I saw the soul power in her body flowing slowly along the route described by the mental method, and traces of fiery red light were faintly visible in her meridians. Qian Renxue concentrated on guiding her soul power. As her mental method was put into practice, faint golden flame patterns began to appear on her fair skin, as if a fire phoenix was about to break out of its cocoon. Gradually, Qian Renxue's aura became stronger and stronger, and the fiery power continued to accumulate, as if it would explode at any time. She suddenly opened her eyes, and a gleam of light appeared in her beautiful purple eyes like glass, which contained surging power, as if there was a fire phoenix dancing and flowing endlessly. Xiao Yuan looked at Qian Renxue with some fear. What a terrible aura. Just standing in front of her, he felt like he was going to be burned to death by her. Why wasn't his Fire Phoenix Heart Technique that strong? Did Jin Huang'er hold back and not teach him? "Ling'er, have you mastered it now?" Qian Renxue nodded slightly to him, and a warm smile appeared on her originally expressionless face. Xiao Yuan contributed the Fire Phoenix Heart Technique to her, so she would also give him some positive feedback. If you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass first! The same goes for licking dogs. "It's quite simple and not difficult to learn." Xiao Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth. He couldn't stand such Versailles words. "In that case, please teach me swordsmanship, Ling'er." The white-haired boy swallowed his saliva. Who wouldn't like a beautiful girl teaching swordsmanship? Maybe there would even be some popular physical contact. Come on! Trample me as much as you want, don't show me mercy! Ling'er! Of course, you can't kick as hard as before, it will really hurt, and the charming atmosphere will be kicked away. He likes jade feet, but it is normal for him to want a beautiful girl wearing stockings to step on him, not to be kicked like a stupid dog with a bang. "Hey hey hey." Just as Xiao Yuan was imagining himself and Le Zhengling practicing sword skills together, like a fairy couple, his own soul power level suddenly plummeted. Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen... "Ah? What's going on? My soul power level!" Xiao Yuan was so anxious that he was at a loss, sweating profusely. Oh no, this is not going to be a real template for Emperor Yan, is it? He is just a fake! There is no need to be so realistic, right? Nine, eight, seven, six, five, it kept falling until it reached level five before it stopped. Jin Huang'er also transformed into a fire phoenix and rushed out of the Fu Yu sword seal in a hurry.
[Sister Jin Huang'er! Why did my soul power level drop? ] But Jin Huang'er didn't react and continued to circle around Qian Renxue happily. It’s broken... The connection between him and Jin Huang’er was actually broken... Something is wrong, it’s too wrong. He doesn’t care about the risk of exposing Jin Huang’er. If he doesn’t speak out, his golden finger will be gone! "Sister Jin Huang'er! What's wrong with you? I am Xiao Yuan! Did you recognize the wrong person? Why did you go to Ling'er's place?" Jin Huang'er turned around to look at him, then flew over again. Xiao Yuan was delighted, and said helplessly: "What's wrong, Sister Jin Huang'er, what are you going to do? The fewer people who know about your existence, the better! Don't show up suddenly next time, it's not good for my heart." Jin Huang'er let out a phoenix cry, and a gray soul ring automatically appeared in front of Xiao Yuan. One could vaguely see its yellowish purple color. Jin Huang'er suddenly opened her slender phoenix beak, picked up the soul ring, and swallowed it with a gulp. "Huh?" Xiao Yuan was stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes. Eaten...eaten? His first spirit ring was actually eaten? Jin Huang'er exhaled a breath of hot air and flapped her wings happily. She almost forgot about her soul ring when she moved. She was a very stingy person and would be sad for a long time if she lost something. Thank you for reminding her, Xiao Yuan. The Fire Phoenix waved its wings happily at him in a very human way: "I'm leaving now. Bye. I'm going to look for Le Zhengling. Let's not contact each other anymore. I'm afraid Le Zhengling will misunderstand me." Xiao Yuan looked at Jin Huang'er in disbelief. His lips trembled as he uttered his last question in a trembling voice. "Ah? Then...what about me?" There will only be one update today, brothers. This Fire Phoenix Skill is really difficult to compile. I have been thinking about it for a long time, and it is all I have learned in my life. My family members, (￣▽￣) please vote. It takes a lot of brain cells to think about the content of this skill. (End of this chapter)