Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 207 Can Sword Live With You?
How can I fall into the lake every time!
I don't know what the conversation was about, but Uncle Frosthammer laughed, and suddenly pushed his palm towards the lake, only to hear the sound of "Peng", and a jet of water shot up into the sky: "Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen!"

"Who wouldn't!" A girl yelled, pushing her hands, two water jets eight meters high!

All of a sudden, countless palms pushed towards the big lake, and all the fish in the lake suffered.

"Hello." Zhao An suddenly asked Lin Ling beside him: "You are like me, do you count as puppy love?"

"Won't you wait for two years? Really, we are friends!" Lin Ling suddenly gave Zhao An a slap on the shoulder: "Go, let's go to the show too!"

All the unlucky fish were picked up and frozen in the refrigerators of various households. Some people built a fresh house for this reason, preparing to show off their skills.

However, this thriving scene suddenly stopped half an hour before the server opened!

All the lights go off instantly!
Zhao An waved to Lin Ling and shouted: "There is still half an hour, get ready, it's about to start!"

"Remember what happened tomorrow morning, don't forget to stock up!" Lin Ling also hurried to the first of the two buildings.

Really, how did Zhao An know that she was only 16 years old, the agreed 19 years old?But it is said that he has graduated from high school and is in his sophomore year!Immediately after graduation...

Zhao An wiped his nose and said it later.

Two years, still very early!

"Hey, Anzi, how about I log in with you? The signal here seems to be very good." Lin Ling's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Zhao An took off his helmet and couldn't laugh or cry: "No, you can go next door to me. If this doesn't work, wait two years."

"Cut!" Lin Ling took the helmet and lived in the empty iron house next to Zhao An. She tapped to confirm each other's positions, and lay down head to head...

Put on the helmet and watch the countdown quietly.

beep!
"Look at that useless look! Draw a talisman, the pen's posture is wrong! Use five fingers to pinch the talisman pen! It's unprecedented, the most peculiar way of pinching!" As soon as he felt the virtual body, it was not unpleasant. The slap in the face rang out.

All kinds of noisy disturbances drowned Zhao An!
two years...

Since the foundation of the ten thousand-foot-high building was raised, since three city lords deliberately cultivated it in this way, Zhao An should settle down and study it!

The posture is wrong, right?

"No. 60 monks in the third row of the jade muscle position, is this posture correct!" Zhao An shouted in the way of holding a brush.

"No! To knead the talisman pen, use the index and middle fingers to pinch the rod, and the thumb to point the force. Use the palm as the fulcrum, the wrist as the point of force, and the arm as the force. Let the force flow from the heel to the meridians of the whole body All the energy in the body converges at the place where the talisman pen is held, and it does not require too much spiritual power to create a high-grade talisman! Kid, how do you hold the pen? It only uses one palm!" The monk stood Get up, said angrily.

Zhao An was taught humbly, and kept improving the posture of holding the talisman pen, until the monk no longer picky on this point!
At this moment, Zhao An was able to draw the best talisman of the second grade at will!
Zhao An's eyes glowed, these people were no longer face slappers, but rather Talisman masters!

But it turned out that this was the reason why so many people were deliberately invited to "slap faces". Zhao An finally tasted the good intentions of several masters, and improved again with a correct attitude. This time Zhao An took aim at a The epee monk who said that he has problems such as "disorganized breathing, wide open pores all over his body, and weak qi and blood", humbly ask for advice!

Gradually correcting Zhao An's mistakes and deficiencies, a sense of enlightenment rose in Zhao An's heart—this is, practice!
"This three-in-a-row thunder move pays attention to the spirit in form! Although you have made an eight-point resemblance in form, the key point and essence of this move lies in the word 'thunder'! Go ahead, chase the thunder, and understand Let's go to heaven and earth, and practice this move again!" Seeing Zhao An's lightning-like triple slash, the monk angrily scolded in dissatisfaction.

Zhao An yelled: "I don't know which teacher is willing to hit the students directly with thunder and let the students feel the thunder!"

"Okay! Have courage!" An old man in green robe raised a palm and said, "Be careful! There are three thunderbolts on a sunny day!"

Kara -!A bolt of thunder fell straight down from the sky, and before Zhao An could recover from the huge blank space across his retina that suddenly lit up, a sharp pain had already invaded his mind, and Zhao An couldn't help but let out a He let out a painful scream, but gritted his teeth and roared: "Teacher, the students didn't see it, please do it again!"

"Okay! Watch it!" The green-robed old man didn't talk nonsense, and raised his hand again: "A bolt from the blue!"

After being struck more than a dozen times in a row, Zhao An finally captured Lei Ting's true shape and momentum. At this time, he was already exuding the smell of meat, and he was on the verge of falling, but he laughed and said, "Happy! Thank you teacher for your guidance!"

"Don't dare!" The green-robed old man sat down slowly.

"Please enlighten me, this teacher!" Zhao An raised the epee behind him with difficulty. Lei Fa circulated around his body and gathered on the epee. The entire epee emitted a very bright arc. Slashing——!"

Before a swift thunderbolt had time to roar, two lightning bolts in succession arrived first, and the three lightning bolts enveloped the monk's upper, middle and lower legs at the same time, with a bang!

"Hahaha! Good! As expected of the disciple the three city lords are looking for! You have already mastered this three-in-a-row thunder move! And no matter what the form is, it won't get in the way!" The monk laughed and sat down. .

"Which teacher is willing to teach me!" Zhao An was running the healing method he had just learned, turning his injured body around, and looking around at these skill masters with piercing eyes!
At this time, most of the monks had already left the field, and there were less than twenty monks left in the field.

A monk swept around the monks present, and suddenly stood up and landed on the field, saying: "I will teach you actual combat! You just attack me as much as you can, and use all your abilities!"

"Okay——! Senior, be careful!" Zhao An looked at this middle-aged monk, but he was as imposing as an abyss, and shouted: "Three strikes in a row——!"

Three angry dragon-like thunderbolts struck out. Zhao An moved, swung the heavy sword in his hand, and shouted: "Epee Power!"

The surrounding air suddenly condensed, Zhao An slowly and slowly pressed down the epee, and the air became heavier and heavier. At this time, the Thunder Triple Slash had already hit the cultivator, and Zhao An's "epee momentum" was slow. Slowly pressed up with the explosion!

"Okay! The idea is very good! Let's see how I can break your trick with the level of the ninth level of Qi Refining!" The monk shouted: "Look, this is the level of the twelfth level of the Ying Tower! The Tower of Response! No .12 floors, the point of strength and weakness!"

The cultivator stretched out an arm from the smoke, with his fingers lightly and slowly, without any force, he pointed at the lightest point of the epee that Zhao An was holding, and suddenly exerted force!

"suddenly--!"

The epee was thrown flying by the force of this finger, and fell to the ground with force, creating a depression!
The self-confidence that Zhao An had accumulated with great difficulty was instantly crushed. Gritting his teeth, Zhao An slowly raised his head, his nose was a little sore, but he just lowered his head while gritting his teeth, and cupped his hands and said, "Yao Cheng lost! Please enlighten me, senior! "

"Okay! There is nothing wrong with your sword holding posture, but your mentality is wrong. In your eyes, the sword is just a tool, so your sword will be lost. If you regard the sword as your partner, see As your lover, as your Taoist companion, your sword will never be lost, even if you die, you will die with it! This is the basic quality that a swordsman must possess! And you , but not!" The cultivator walked up to Zhao An step by step, turned his back, pointed at him abruptly, and said sharply, "You are not a swordsman at all!"

Zhao An slowly closed his eyes and began to figure out this kind of mentality.

After this day, Zhao An took off his helmet and was immersed in pondering over the sword, Lin Ling was left in the cold.

When seeing Lin Ling's sad face, Zhao An woke up suddenly, and told her about this, Lin Ling said angrily on the spot: "Can Jian live with you?"

Zhao An was startled: "Of course not!"

"Then what's wrong with you using a sword as a tool!? You're playing again, idiot!" Lin Ling rolled his eyes at Zhao An: "Don't be a real swordsman. From now on, it's all magic tricks, and you're going to use them every few hundred meters. Refer to the wind, no matter how powerful your sword is, what use is it?"

Zhao An thought about it too, couldn't help laughing, and happily asked her to go fishing again.

After entering the game, Zhao An categorically said to the cultivator: "I'm sorry, teacher, I can't use the sword as a Taoist companion. I already have a Taoist companion that has not yet been issued! Please forgive me!"

"Ai——!" The monk smiled wryly: "But it turns out that you are a cultivator of love, no matter what, then you regard the sword as the most important thing to protect the Taoist companion. Protect!"

"You can have this!" Zhao An nodded, and then closed his eyes again. Not long after, he felt an incomparable heaviness, as if what he held in his hand was not a sword, but something else, which pinned all his hopes!And it seems to be able to give birth to all hope!
"In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken!" Zhao An suddenly opened his eyes: "No matter what kind of Tao I cultivate, as long as I am fast enough and I have a sword in my hand, I can be invincible!"

"Huh?" The remaining less than twenty monks all stood up, looked at each other, and laughed.

"This kid is interesting! The only martial arts in the world can't be broken quickly?"

"I also think it makes sense. Isn't Lei Fa powerful because he is fast enough?"

"What a genius!"

"Let's carve this piece of beautiful jade together! Whether it's a sword, a spell, a weapon, or a talisman! Let's train this kid to the point where he can't break even if he's fast!"

"Okay! This is a good idea!"

When these monks heard this sentence extended by Zhao An, they were full of praise, and Zhao An felt ashamed immediately, this is not what he said, he just quoted his thoughts, the old man who said this sentence is amazing.

(End of this chapter)