89. (8)(9) Shadowless Purple Sword Technique
Facing the cool breeze blowing, Lan Xiting shook her head and opened her eyes indifferently, and her purple eyes instantly transformed into normal. Cold eyes swept over the surroundings without any changes, as if all the previous experiences were dreams.
In order to prove the movement of the fiery object in the body. Whether it is an internal force, Lan Xiting violently collected a small stone on the ground, and flew to the side of the rock with a flick of her fingers. As soon as the fingertips flew out, the sound of cannon smoke came from the rocks about ten feet away.
blinked his eyes, looked at Lingzi flying beside him, and then flew to the ground. Gaze intently at the Reverse Cloud Lake.
Full of questions, he suddenly wrapped himself around Lan Xiting. Lan Xiting didn't like to procrastinate, so Lan Xiting beckoned Lingzi and immediately walked away from Reverse Cloud Lake.
When I came to the grass house again, the rich aroma of the cuisine instantly came to my nose. With a surprised look, Lan Xiting stepped into the grass hut lightly.
"Xi'er is here, sit! Eat" As soon as he saw Lan Xiting, Shen Yitian said with an indifferent smile on his face.
As soon as you enter the thatched hut, you can see a square wooden table with four stools on plate. Shen Yitian saw Lan Xiting coming, picked up the double bowls on the table, and immediately got up to get leftovers. Lan Xiting's arrow step stopped Shen Yitian's next step.
"I'll come. Uncle. Leng took the rice bowl, then walked to the pot and took out the rice and handed it to Shen Yitian. I also took out some food and sat down next to Shen Yitian.
"Uncle Shi." Looking at Shen Yitian intently, Lan Xiting did not hide what happened to the Reverse Cloud Lake. It's hard to swallow these without asking!
"Huh?! How can it be!? Shen Yitian's big hand shook violently and paused and let go, and when he was on the ground, Shen Yitian pulled Lan Xiting's small hand and began to caress his pulse and observe, and the corners of his mouth kept muttering.
"The internal force is on!! How could it be. After a while, Shen Yitian frowned and said in surprise.
Obviously, I just played with her, and I don't have any internal strength in my body. How could it be......
Could it really be the trial of the Reverse Cloud Lake, which opened the hidden acupoints in her body? How could it be......
"How come, Yun'er was only in Reverse Cloud Lake before, and he could keep his brain calm, but you can test your skills in Reverse Cloud Lake.
It seems that the Reverse Cloud Lake is not only good, it can improve your internal strength and evil qi, and it seems that there is still a vein channel that has not yet been opened. Xi'er, do you still feel anything unusual? The excited Shen Yitian quickly grabbed Lan Xiting's arm and asked urgently,
"When I went in, I saw a leather book full of moves. I tried a few tricks. The rest don't seem to be able to be tried at all. He said calmly.
"Leather book? Could it be the shadowless purple sword technique that the master said? "Thoughts in my head. Shen Yitian immediately took Lan Xiting's little hand and walked out of the grass hut together.
"Give! Show me the swordsmanship trial! As soon as he got out of the grass house, Shen Yitian flew out of the white sword and handed it to Lan Xiting and said quickly.
Although I haven't read the leather book of the Shadowless Purple Sword Technique, the master has talked about a few tricks. To recognize that it should still be possible,
"Okay," took the hilt of the sword, Lan Xiting quickly stepped to the green flat, quickly moved the sword and leaped up, hanging in the air and quickly put together the tricks in her memory.
In fact, Lan Xiting didn't know why, when the white sword was in her hand, there seemed to be an attraction in her heart, and she needed the white sword's envoy. It felt like the need to be addicted to alcohol.
The small hand that held the sword for the first time was like a skillful skill, skillful and light, with the clear swordsmanship of the Buddha in his mind, the palm of the hand and the hilt of the sword were held, and the sword flew together, hanging in the air and slashing directly to the ground, making a series of stirring sounds.