Chapter 6 Yan Ling Pill
"What do you mean by that?" Chojiro frowned and looked at the strangely dressed man in front of him, and he seemed very dissatisfied with the man's words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"The truth of what I say, whether you believe it or not depends entirely on you, and it has nothing to do with me." The man dressed in strange clothes, holding an iron rod in his hand, and carrying a small house like an ancestral hall on his back replied lightly.
It all started ten minutes ago............
"Wow! It's really rare, is this the so-called 'welfare of the traverser'? Chojiro knelt on the tatami mat in his room.
Finally escaped from Yamamoto Shigekoku's Spartan training, but after this year-long training, Chojiro's physical fitness has improved significantly, at least he won't let Yamamoto Shigekuni knock him down with one hand.
And now Chojiro is excited, but it's another thing.
What came to his mind was the latest information about the Grim Reaper......
That is, the update of the comics.
"I didn't expect such a good thing to happen after the crossing, I thought it would end here." Chojiro happily said to himself, with the update about the manga, Chojiro no longer worries about not being able to grasp the direction of the plot, and can also get the enemy's intelligence as soon as possible, so as to make the most correct response.
It's a huge boost for him.
"But ......" Chojiro pinched his chin and said thoughtfully, "The swastika of the Swastika is really too strong, right?" β
"The strongest sword, the strongest defensive armor, now not only the necromancer, but even the last exterminator was killed with one sword? There must be a limit to how powerful you are. β
The swastika of flowing blades like fire, the remnant fire sword, is extremely powerful in Yamamoto's hands. The real power of the swastika almost determines the victory of one's own side. This kind of power is something that Chojiro can hardly match if he tries hard for hundreds of years.
It's not that Chojiro is not talented or has no self-confidence, but that Shigekuni Yamamoto is too strong.
However, not all of what Yamamoto's swastika brought to Chojiro was a blow.
"Hmm...... However, what I mean by listening to the word saiden is that the power of swastika is not fixed from the beginning, but can be evolved? Chojiro was silent for a moment, his own swastika - Huang Huang Yan Ling has just completed the completion of the palace, if you take advantage of it now, maybe you can wait for unexpected power.
Chojiro, who had made up his mind, immediately picked up the sword beside him, put it on his knees, and then entered the world of meditation.
Don't doubt it, Chojiro, who has already received the power of the swastika, it will be easy for him to enter the inner world.
Although this power is not really cultivated by him.
"Here...... Is that the heart of the finch minister, Jiro? When Chojiro opened his eyes again, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
Wide plains, green meadows, blue skies, clear rivers.
It's so quiet and serene.
Is a man with such a strong attachment so calm in his heart?
For the first time, Chojiro realized that he probably didn't know anything about the person who was the head of the farrow.
"You're finally here."
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Hearing someone call for him, Chojiro turned around and saw the strangely dressed man walking towards him.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, the unknown."
The man stopped a few meters away from Chojiro and stopped approaching.
"You...... Waiting for me? β
"That's right."
"You know...... Am I not him? β
"The Slasher is a part of the user's heart, do you think I don't know what happened to him?"
ββ¦β¦ That's right, too. Chojiro smiled bitterly, no matter what happened to his body, except for himself, only the sword was clear, and he thought he could fool him, it seemed that he was too naΓ―ve.
"Then there is no need to talk nonsense about beating around the bush, the unknown." The man knocked the iron rod in his hand on the ground: "My name is Yan Lingmaru." β
"I know ......"
As a traverser, how could he not know what the slashing knife of this vice-captain, who has been in the limelight recently, is called?
"Tell me what you want to do."
"Purpose?"
"You don't come to this inner world for no reason." Yan Lingmaru replied flatly, as if the person in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"Ahhh......h That's right, I'm here for two things, but ......" Chojiro glanced at Yan Lingmaru strangely: "Don't you have doubts about why I possessed him?" β
"That kind of thing doesn't make sense to know now." Yan Lingmaru turned to the side slightly, and his tone did not change at all: "Now you are the master of this body." β
"Okay, okay......" Chojiro raised his hand and surrendered, what the hell is it, Yan Lingmaru is completely different from the guy in the animation, and the Yan Lingmaru in front of him gives people a very calm feeling.
"So the first thing...... I would like to ask you what are your true abilities? Chojiro mentioned his purpose and became serious.
"What am I really capable of?"
"That's right."
Chojiro was very sure of this, and as a thunderbolt-based slashing knife, he didn't believe in the ability to possess lightning on the sword.
ββ¦β¦ I do not know. β
"Huh?" Chojiro was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yan Lingmaru to say such a thing.
"What do you mean by that?"
"The truth of what I say, whether you believe it or not depends entirely on you, and it has nothing to do with me."
ββ¦β¦ Because I'm not the real master? β
"It has nothing to do with it." Yan Lingmaru tilted his head slightly, and no longer looked at Chojiro: "Thunder and lightning are fast and violent, how to use it, to what extent it is used is your business, I don't need to ask or meddle." β
ββ¦β¦ That's right. Although he didn't say it, Chojiro still felt Yan Lingmaru's hostility towards him.
That's why he refuses to point out himself, and lets himself explore?
"There's a second thing......"
Even if he doesn't instruct, it's not impossible to rely on groping, after all, it's just the beginning of the solution, and a lot of power and use methods have to rely on himself, but another thing has to rely on the assistance of the slashing knife body.
"What's the matter?" Yan Lingmaru didn't even look at Chojiro, he didn't have any good feelings about the Chojiro in front of him, if he insisted on saying it, if he could, he even wanted to kill this man with his own hands, maybe the real Chojiro would come back.
But he couldn't do this, maybe after killing the man in front of him, the existence of the name 'Chojiro' would disappear completely, and Yan Lingmaru didn't have the courage or guts to make this gamble.
"I want you to teach me how to do it."
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