Chapter Seventy-Three: Practicing Divine Skills?
When Xu Rui woke up, Ying Yu was standing in front of the bed with a pale face holding the sword book, Xu Rui was startled, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Ying Yu came back to his senses, quickly knelt down, and blamed himself: "The slave and maid should die, last night the young master clearly told the slave and maid to be vigilant, but the slave and maid ...... but fell asleep......"
Xu Rui frowned: "Falling asleep is just a trivial matter, you don't have to kneel down at every turn, and don't call yourself slaves, how ugly it is, the dead are just a profession, you are also a human being, and you also have dignity, in terms of personality, you are the same as anyone in the world, understand?" ”
Ying Yu shook his head, and his two big eyes sparkled at Xu Rui.
Xu Rui sighed in his heart, he really couldn't accept that an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl was depressed every day, thinking about dying at any time, in his opinion, this itself was a very perverted thinking.
But it's no wonder that she has been poisoned by slavery education since she was a child, of course she doesn't know what humanistic thinking is, and it seems that there is still a long way to go to transform her into a normal person.
"I don't blame you for this, I just estimated that the remaining dark chess might make trouble, so I said casually, get up, don't always kneel when there is no one in the future."
Shadow Blushed, nodded, and stood up.
"What's in your hand?"
Xu Rui asked.
Ying Yu reacted, and his face changed again: "Someone came last night and left this!" ”
As he spoke, he handed the sword spectrum in his hand to Xu Rui.
Xu Rui took the sword book and took a closer look, the whole book was only a thin one, about forty or fifty pages, there was not a word on the cover, but it was densely written, but Xu Rui knew all the individual words, but he didn't know anything about it......
"What is this?"
Xu Rui asked puzzled.
Shadow said: "It should be a sword book. ”
"Oh? Isn't it amazing? ”
Seeing Wang Man's power with his own eyes, Xu Rui no longer dared to have any contempt for the martial arts of this world, especially something like a sword book, which was interpreted by countless works of art, and almost immediately aroused his interest.
"Young master, someone ...... last night"
"I know, someone has been here, you haven't found him, it means that the person is a master, we are still alive, it means that he has no ill will towards us, so the sword book he left is the point, quick, tell me, is this sword book powerful?"
Don't look at Xu Rui's breezy words, but for the dead, the greatest meaning of their lives is to ensure the safety of their masters, like last night, once the other party has murderous intentions, the lives of the two will be explained here, which is definitely a very serious mistake.
If there is another master, the dead man will be punished no matter what, at least a beating cannot be avoided, and the cruel one may even kill the dead man.
Ying Yu didn't expect Xu Rui to be so tolerant when he knew the consequences, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
In fact, in essence, Sue from another world is no different from the shadow of this world, they are both orphans that no one cares about and no one loves, and they are all brutally trained since childhood, giving them skills and missions beyond their age.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Xu Rui can always experience Ying Li's thoughts, and often stab Ying Li's heart with a random sentence.
Seeing the sparkling in her eyes, Xu Rui sighed secretly, this hard-working little girl has also come to live a normal life, and she has to work harder in the future......
"What the hell is this sword book?"
Xu Rui hurriedly redirected the topic back to the sword spectrum.
Shadow Yu came back to his senses and said, "It should be an extremely superior set of swordsmanship, but it is not the same as what the slave has seen before." ”
"That's a very powerful swordsmanship, isn't it? How does it compare to Wang Man's Snow Sword? ”
"The Snow Advice Cold Knife is a martial saint inheritance, and the slave maid has only seen it once and cannot be compared, but if you look at the power described on the sword spectrum, it should at least be no worse than the Snow Advice Cold Knife."
"Really?"
Hearing that the power of this sword book was comparable to that of the Martial Saint Inheritance, Xu Rui suddenly jumped up from the bed, and his face bloomed with joy.
Every teenager has a martial arts dream that is not humane to outsiders, Xu Rui is naturally no exception, I don't know when, he also fantasized about suddenly getting a peerless magic book, learning martial arts for a lifetime, and then fighting the sword world from now on, happy revenge.
Now that the opportunity to realize his dream is in front of him, Xu Rui is immediately excited, but there is still a problem to be solved, that is, how to understand this sword book......
Xu Rui thought for a while and asked Ying Yu: "Can you understand what is said above?" ”
When Ying Yu heard this, he thought that Xu Rui had something to say, and his face changed: "Ying Yu checked this sword technique without the consent of the young master, and asked the young master to forgive his sins." ”
Things like martial arts cheats have always been regarded as treasures, and as a dead soldier is actually another kind of house slave, checking the master's cheats without permission is no different from stealing, and it is because of this that the shadow suddenly changes color.
However, Xu Rui can even take out the works of another world without caring about it, how can he be stingy with a white sword book?
He pouted and said, "Here we come again, and they all told you that I don't have so many rules here, so you can say if you can understand it." ”
Shadow Yu nodded: "Yes...... I can read some ......."
After saying that, Shadow Yu patiently explained to him the obscure description on the sword book.
In fact, after deciphering those proper nouns about martial arts, the content of the sword spectrum became very simple.
In short, the sword book records a nameless sword cultivation method, which is unique in that in addition to the moves, it is also necessary to cultivate something called "qi".
The so-called "Qi", Xu Rui understands it as the endogenous power that drives swordsmanship, and with this kind of thing, ordinary moves will become different and have terrifying power.
The cultivation method of "Qi" does not seem to be very difficult, when you first get started, you only need to make some specific body movements, and then breathe in with different rhythms, which sounds like yoga.
Now that he knew the cultivation method, Xu Rui said he would do it, and immediately excitedly pulled Ying Yu to start cultivating according to the content on the sword book, staring cross-legged and taking a small breath.
However, after more than half an hour, Xu Rui gradually began to get a little impatient in the boring practice.
"Okay, huh? How do you feel that it's not very scientific......"
He twisted his body into a strange posture according to the sword book, his face was swollen and red, and his whole body was sore, but except for a faint feeling of warmth in his lower abdomen, it seemed to be nothing special.
"Don't practice, don't practice......"
Xu Rui wiped the beads of sweat off his face, went to the bed, and posed in a big word.
Ying Yu, who was practicing, stopped, and leaned closer and said, "Young master, this set of swordsmanship is indeed very obscure, and the slave maid has been stuck in the sealing level, and she has never been allowed to enter, so you must not be discouraged." ”
"Hey, you're still sealing?"
Xu Rui sat up and asked in surprise.
Shadow Yu nodded, not knowing why the young master was surprised.
Xu Ruixin said: Sealing is the first step in practicing this set of nameless swordsmanship, and she stopped here for most of the whole hour to not get started, but she entered the third step early, and it seems to be a little effective.
You must know that Ying Yu is a master with good talent, but he is not among the top ranks because he is not guided by a famous teacher, and he has practiced faster than her, so isn't he talented, and it is very likely to become a generation of martial saints?
Thinking of this, Xu Rui couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.
But when he thought about it, he smiled dumbly.
For martial arts, Ying Yu is a real expert, he is just a layman, nine times out of ten he has made a mistake, he has taken the wrong path from the beginning without knowing it, and he is ridiculous that he is still complacent here, he is really ignorant.
Once attained, the ascension of the chicken dog to heaven is a good wish after all, but the reality is much more skinny, just like the piano, ballet these skills, which one does not need to be practiced from a young age, hard work, exhaustion of decades, or even a lifetime of hard work?
Even if this sword book is really a peerless study like Dugu Jiujian, I am afraid it will be difficult to enter the hall without ten years of dedicated practice, and it is still too simple to think about it.
Xu Rui finally woke up from the dream of transforming into a generation of giants, he thought that he didn't have so much time and experience to practice martial arts, even if he did, it was not cost-effective, after all, no matter how high the martial arts were, he was afraid of kitchen knives, Wang Man is the best example, with this time cost, isn't it too strong to build one or two muskets?
Thinking about the pros and cons, when I looked at that sword book again, I lost my previous enthusiasm.
In his eyes, this thing has been reduced to a complete chicken rib, but if he knew that in order to appreciate the one-and-a-half moves of this sword book, a martial saint was actually whipped to death by a branch, how would he feel?
Xu Rui closed the sword book and handed it to Ying Yu.
"This thing doesn't suit me, give it to you!"
Ying Yu was shocked: "Less...... Young master, you mean to give me the sword spectrum?! ”
All sects and factions in the world regard superior martial arts as a treasure, and they cherish themselves, and the value of superior martial arts is unimaginable, as can be seen from the fact that people of Yang Weiyuan's status do not have enough fame and materials to seek a famous teacher.
This is a peerless study comparable to the inheritance of the Martial Saint, an absolute priceless treasure, at least buy at least one hundred and eighty dead soldiers like Shadow Li, Xu Rui actually gave it to Ying Yu without blinking an eye when he knew its value, how could he not surprise her?
What's more, the film has a wonderful backbone, but there has been no matching famous teacher to guide her, so that she has not been able to break through the bottleneck for a long time and become a first-class, this matter has always been regretted by Yang Weiyuan and herself, and now the baby of a big regret in life is in her hands, how can she not be surprised?
It is said that women have no resistance to jewelry and bags, but for a woman like Ying Yu who doesn't want her life, although those things are not dung, she will never take a second look, but martial arts means a lot to her, it is simply a second life.
"Good things can only achieve the greatest value in the hands of those who need them, which is called making the best use of things, so take them with peace of mind."
Xu Rui stuffed the nameless sword book into Ying Yu's hand, and without waiting for her to react, he laughed and got up and walked out of the tent.
Shadow held the sword book as if petrified, and it took a long, long time before he came back to his senses.
"Young Master ......"
The complex emotions could no longer be suppressed, and two lines of tears burst out of their eyes.
Ying Yu picked up the sword book with both hands, kowtowed heavily in the direction of Xu Rui's exit, and muttered to himself: "As the saying goes, a scholar dies for a confidant, although Ying Yu is a female streamer and not a scholar, but he is willing to go through thousands of catastrophes for the grace of the young master, and repay him with death!" ”