Lu Yuan's confusion was equally confusing to the people of the Mystic Alliance or the Tiangui Palace and the others, but after a brief moment of confusion, there was endless joy.
With the more abundant world of aura and the perverse advantage of a great time difference, a group of people, as if they had been exposed to manna for a long time, frantically plunged into it, then closed their eyes to meditate and cultivate, and never opened them again ......
And Han Qianqian would also cultivate, but most of the time he was busy with other things.
In addition to refining pills in the Heavenly Book world, Han Qianqian also had to train his "disciples".
Obviously, among these disciples, in addition to the already identified Purple Emotion, there were also Qin Shuang, Mo Yang, Blade Twelve, Liu Fang, Ning Yue, Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng and Wang Simin, all of whom were close to him.
They are not only emotionally related to Han Qianqian, but also Han Qianqian's own left arm and right arm, and their cultivation level directly affects the big and small affairs of the Alliance.
Of course, there is also the most important little "disciple" here.
Han Nian!
This girl was so noisy and insisted on practising, saying that she would be able to protect her father and mother in the future.
What could Han Qianqian do for his own daughter?
Han Qianqian practically taught them everything, excluding using Chaos Qi and pills to assist in helping all of them get their foundations right, and at the same time, handed over all of his own Heavenly Yin Technique, Phase-less Divine Technique and even Heavy Sword Technique to several people.
As for the higher-order Tai Xu Divine Step, Tai Yan Heart Technique as well as the Sword Formation and the Four Souls Incantation of the Northern Underworld, Han Qianqian also taught them.
But really, with their current cultivation levels, they were almost struggling to learn.
Only Qin Shannon, using the Demon Subduing Divine Sword that Han Qianqian had gotten in the temple at the beginning, managed to hold up a rain of swords in the sky. Although she could not reach the realm of Han Qianqian and Lu Ruoxin, she was still strong enough to shock the crowd.
Moreover, when the old man taught Han Qianqian the art of heavy sword, she was also beside him, so naturally she also mastered it quickly.
Even Han Qianqian's other techniques, she had learnt them quickly. The Phase-less Divine Technique originally came from the Voidless Sect, and as a true disciple of the Voidless Sect, it was no surprise that she had learnt them!
But the Tai Xu Divine Step and Tai Yan Xin Fa, which she was also able to master in a short time, were not as good as Han Qianqian's play, but they were good enough to make Han Qianqian sigh.
What did Han Qianqian know? Qin Shannon herself had Xiao Bai's Beast God Golden Body, and with her already outstanding talent, she was naturally not much worse at learning things than Han Qianqian.
The only shortcoming was that Qin Shang had never been able to master the Four Souls of the Northern Underworld incantation too well.
After several attempts in a row, he could not even toss out two doppelgangers.
This made Han Qianqian very confused, after all, the Tai Xu Divine Step and Tai Yan Xin Fa were clearly not less difficult than the Northern Meditation Four Souls Incantation, or even more difficult than it.
The higher-ranking ones were learnt, but the slightly lower-ranking ones, however, could not be learnt!
This had to be bittersweet and very confusing at the same time.
But apparently, these situations had long been caught in the eyes of the two old guys hidden in the void.
Above the void.
The two men were still sitting around the chessboard, and to the eyes of the outside world, everything was transparent and silent, as if there was nothing there.
But truly the two men were floating in the air in front of each other, with a table and tea and a chess game, a scene of leisure.
"This silly boy ......" The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books laughed helplessly and bitterly, shook his head and set a game of chess.
"You and I are both looking at things from the perspective of a celestial god, so naturally the meaning is different. If you and I were like three thousand, we might not be as calm and collected as he is, ah." Old man Sweeper smiled gently, a mouthful of green tea gently pursed.
The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books smiled gently, "That's true. A big pile of doubts, must have been confused long ago, but have the courage to meet it, but also can be step by step practice and raise troops, calm and right, really rare, just this Qinshang ......"
"The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do. The old man sweeping the floor smiled gently.
"I'm only afraid it's the former." The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books shook its head and laughed bitterly, "This woman, Lu Ruoxin, is both wise and beautiful, and although Han Qianqian is clever, it is just like this chess game, difficult!"
After saying this, the chess pieces were released, and the board was already full of wind and clouds, and the killing moves were about to come.
Seeing that the game was completely and utterly dead, the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that there was no possibility of turning the game over.
"You are like him, it is good to use your emotions, but you will always be tied up by them."
"Is that so?" The ground-sweeping old man laughed gently, and a sudden flash of sternness passed through his eyes, "Not necessarily!"