"Blink swordsmanship?" Han Li repeated the name of swordsmanship to himself.
"Yes, what do you think swordsmanship has to do with blinking? This name is funny or not.
"Have you ever practiced this swordsmanship?" Han Li asked with concern.
"Of course not. Who can practice martial arts that doesn't even use true qi? Isn't that a flower? Not to mention me, no one has practiced since it was founded.
"I heard that if it hadn't been for the elder who founded it at the beginning, who had saved Qixuanmen from several crises and made a will before his death, he must have included this swordsmanship in the Seven Absolutes Hall, and this blinking swordsmanship would not have been included in the ranks of the Seven Absolutes of the Seven Absolutes."
Li Feiyu has a big mouth that is completely different from his cold appearance. Before Han Li could ask, he turned out the bottom of the swordsmanship. Of course, his big mouth nature will only show one or two things in front of Han Li. Outside, in front of other brothers, he became the cool idol "Brother Li" again.
After listening to Li Feiyu's narration, Han Li vaguely told him that this was what he had been looking for.
"Brother Li, can you transcribe a copy of this swordsmanship for me and bring it out of Qijuetang?"
"Hehe! No problem. When it comes to other martial arts, it's hard for me to transcribe a copy for you, because there are special people to inspect and check every day, but this blinking swordsmanship is put in the corner and no one pays attention to it. However, it's too troublesome to transcribe. I'll just take out the original sword score to you quietly. When you finish recording or transcripting, I will secretly put it back, and no one will notice it. Li Feiyuman made a bolder suggestion indifferently.
Seeing that he seemed to be very confident, Han Li agreed with his approach.
He was still a little worried about the bad habit of the person in front of him. In case he was careless and missed a few places when he copied his swordsmanship, he would not be wronged.
Of course, it's better to get the original sword score now.
"Well, it's not too early. It's time for me to go back to practice. Or, I will be found out by the general manager of Qijuetang again. Li Feiyu dried his body, put on his coat and prepared to leave.
Han Li didn't say anything more, but just told him to be careful when stealing the sword score and don't fall on it.
Li Feiyu turned around indifferently, waved at him with the back of his hand, and slowly climbed out of the nearby cave.
Han Li saw that his back gradually disappeared into the entrance of the cave, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, revealing a few clouds.
Not long after Li Feiyu left, Han Li also returned to Shenshou Valley.
As soon as he returned to the Divine Hand Valley, Han Li saw the tall and mysterious man from afar.
He stood motionless outside Dr. Mo's room, close to the door, with a cloak on his cloak, as if he didn't care about the sun in summer.
Han Li stood at the door of his room, stopped and looked at the man who never spoke.
Since being blackmailed by Dr. Mo, Han Li has been very interested in this man who does not show his true face. This man seems to be born dumb. After coming to the valley, he has never spoken to him.
What's more strange is that this man's physical strength is really amazing. Standing still like this, he often stays for a whole day, and he has never been tired. Han Li has already crowned him with the title of "monster" in his heart.
He also tried to communicate with this person, but this person was like wood and had no response. No matter how much Han Li said, he would ignore it.
Han Li was completely convinced by Dr. Mo, and he could train a living flesh and blood body like a puppet without any weaknesses.
He absolutely obeys orders, has amazing physical strength, never speaks, and has no emotion at all. Although he doesn't know what his martial arts skills are, he will never be too weak. This is his final judgment on this man.
Han Li knew that this man was likely to become another killer of Dr. Mo, but he had no choice. He couldn't find any flaws in this person.
The only thing that makes Han Li a little confused is that occasionally when he looks at this person's back from behind, he always has a very familiar feeling, as if he has seen the same figure there. But when he thought back, he couldn't remember that it was similar to the back of the person he knew.
After looking for a while, Han Li sighed, closed the door and went back to the house. He knew that without Dr. Mo's order, this person would not rest.
He was a little confused. He jumped directly to his bed with an arrow step, fell down, lay there, and then put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.
He replayed the few moves he learned from Li Feiyu today in his mind, and secretly simulated them with his brain out of thin air. He divided the details of each move into several segments, and then carefully examined them little by little.
This is Han Li Changchun's practice to the fifth level. The newly obtained ability will never be forgotten.
With this advantage, he can record any martial arts skill completely out of thin air, and then play it back and forth in his mind countless times to refine and sublimate, which is also the reason why Li Feiyu thinks he is a genius.
Two months ago, relying on the effect of two holy medicines, Han Liyi broke through the fourth level of Changchun Gong and reached the fifth level.
The medicinal effect of "Yellow Dragon Dan" and "Golden Marrow Pill" was so great that it was far beyond Han Li's estimate. He still underestimated the great power of those formulas. These prepared pills were really priceless.
However, a small half of the two elixirs to wash the marrow have also been used up, and the rest should be barely enough to practice the sixth-level Changchun Gong. I'm really looking forward to what kind of accidents the sixth-level Changchun Gong will bring to me.
There is only less than half a year left before the ultimatum given by Dr. Mo. Although I have learned some moves from Li Feiyu, because there is no cooperation with the inner family's true spirit, it can only be regarded as some fur kung fu.
It's still useful for people with rough martial arts skills, but if it's used for Dr. Mo, it's really a meat bun beating a dog, and there's no return.
Han Li was a little worried and worried when he thought about this. His Changchun skills were good at everything, but it could not be used in actual combat and fighting.
Now he can only expect the blinking swordsmanship, hoping that it will bring him a surprise.