Although pangdezong's technique is complicated, it's still far worse than the star magic thousand formula. It's easy to learn it.
"Master Pang, how well have I learned this formula? Is there anything wrong with it?" After playing the complete formula, mu Hanyan himself is also very satisfied, a face relaxed said.
Pang Dezong was ashamed again. When he first learned this set of tricks, he was bumpy step by step. He carelessly learned the back and forgot the front. He was all over 40 years old and was beaten black and blue by his master. Even so, it took him a month to learn it.
Who knows, mu Hanyan is so easy to learn in the same style. It's really irritating to compare people.
"It's OK. There are some mistakes, but it's harmless. Just practice a few more times." Pound Dezong said with a moustache.
"I'll try now. Please watch for me, Mr. Pang." Mu Hanyan said excitedly.
Looking at Pang Dezong's tense appearance before, I also know that if this formula is used in the wrong order, the consequences will be very terrible. It's better to try it first while he is a master of swordsmanship.
"Well, try it several times. I'll help you protect the Dharma." Although Pang Dezong didn't have a good heart, his identity was there after all. Naturally, he would not break his promise. He said that if he wanted to teach him to bathe in cold smoke, he would have to be satisfied.
When he said this, he finally calmed down and laughed that he had thought too much just now.
Even if Mu Hanyan's talent is good, he can easily learn this formula, but whether he can use it is another matter.
There are thirty-six ways to use this knack. Every time he urges cangxuan yunsha, he has to use it in different order. He tried again and again and was seriously injured again and again, but he couldn't find the rule. If master hadn't been alive at that time, he would not have known how many times he had died.
Later, when master died, he did not dare to try again. When he was promoted to the sword sage, he relied on his own strength to suppress the power of breaking the sky hidden in the dark cloud yarn with the help of his assistant Jue.
If Mu Hanyan wants to try, let him try. The more he sees the real power of this artifact, the more difficult he is to control himself. Now he has his own Dharma protector, and he can still save his life. When he leaves, where can he find a sword Saint master to protect his Dharma?
Next to him, Zhao sining also has a sneer on his face. He has been together for so many years, but he knows Pang Dezong's mind best. He also knows that it's OK that mu Hanyan doesn't try now. As long as he tries once, he will never stop. His death is getting closer and closer.
"Thank you, master Pang." Mu Hanyan knew that pangdezong never dared to let himself die now, let alone die in his camp, otherwise he would have killed people long ago, so he confidently played a trick.
Anyway, there was no fixed order, and there were master swordsmen on the side to protect the Dharma. Mu Hanyan didn't worry about it at all, so he played a few tricks at random.
A layer of energy wrapped around her fingertips, and with the dancing of her fingers, a faint track of light and shadow appeared in the air, and then she went to the dark clouds.
In the middle of the hand formula of Mu Hanyan, I heard a "hum", which was originally a static golden cloak, and suddenly gave out a hum like an immortal voice.
Mu Hanyan only felt a flash of gold in front of him. When he looked down, the golden Cape had already been draped on his shoulders.
It's a one-time success! Looking down at his cape, mu Hanyan was stunned.
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