Chapter Twenty-Three: Always Imitating!

"Pindao! This is Pindao, why is it so simple?"

When he passed through the sixth stele and came out of it, he had this question in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask why he was like this.

"It's no wonder that the ancient pre-Qin people advocated entering the forbidden land, and it turned out that there would be such a harvest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liu Jingyu said secretly in his heart.

It turned out that he had an incredible harvest in the Tao and saw so many skills. Although he has not yet comprehended it, it will be of great help to his future cultivation. And this is also advocated by the ancient pre-Qin people, there is danger and opportunity is indispensable, and things are man-made.

Since he has passed this test, it is naturally good, no matter how easy or difficult this test is.

"What's the next stele?" he asked, aloud into the sky.

"The one on the left. The idea was so simple.

Since that thought didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't say anything. He quickly looked at the stele on the left, which was already the seventh stele, and with this stele, there were still four steles left. In other words, there are still four tests for him, that is, he has successfully cleared the customs and can enter the upper realm.

He thought that he was one step closer to the upper realm, and what he felt in his heart was not ordinary comfort. It seems that the rest of these tests can be passed one by one, and there will be no annoying or frustrating things?

Without any hesitation, the mind probed into the stele again, and when the mind bounced out, there were two words on the stele.

"Imitation!"

He didn't know, so he had to put his mind into the stone tablet again.

When he entered the stele, he saw a very familiar scene in this space, as if he had seen it somewhere. When there was a change in the sky, he knew where he had seen such a scene.

When clouds appear in the sky, isn't this the scene that just appeared in the sixth stone tablet?

Thinking that there is a correlation between the previous test and the next test, since the previous test is the Tao, and this test is the imitation of the Tao. Isn't that just a matter of imitating the scene you saw when you were tasting the Tao in this space?

When clouds appeared in the sky, he hadn't reacted yet, just as he thought. A thundercloud appeared next to the cloud in the sky, and in an instant, the thunder and lightning in the thundercloud slashed straight towards him.

The power of this thunder and lightning was very weak, and it didn't cause him any damage, but it still hurt.

Knowing that there must be a punishment, he recalled in his mind the image of the figure he had seen in the previous stone tablet wielding his sword skills.

Scenes were recalled from his mind, some of them intermittently. It shows that he didn't remember the picture clearly, but at this time he can remember as much as he can, and he will use as much as he can. Who knows if the next moment after he pauses, the thunder and lightning will strike him directly?

There is no weapon here, so he can only gather a sword qi at his fingertips, and gradually condense the sword qi, but he does not have that ability, he can only gather a faint appearance, or a sword qi, or a sword.

He wielded his sword qi, thinking about the movement of the figure wielding his sword skills as he swung it.

He slashed straight out again and again, but he couldn't imitate a little bit of form and rhyme, let alone verve. Between the swings of his sword qi, when he used his sword skills, he was not as coherent and extreme as the figure cast.

Every time he wielded a sword skill, he had to think about how the next sword skill would be used, and it was so incoherent in his thinking. And he also experienced the direct split of thunder and lightning, from weak to strong, gradually increasing.

While he was thinking about how to use his next sword technique, he was also paying attention to the direction in which the lightning slashed down, so that he could dodge it. But in the end, he saw that he really couldn't dodge the thunderbolt's slash, so he had to resist hard, so he should prepare for the thunderbolt and other slashes.

He performed a series of sword skills, which became more and more coherent later, and some of them did not follow the figure's casting.

But the thunderbolt didn't go straight at him, which made him feel a lot easier, and he didn't keep thinking about when the thunderbolt would slash again.

Just in time, the figure vanished. He knew it must be for him to perform sword skills, not sword skills.

"Knife skills?"

He hadn't seriously practiced the sword techniques or anything else, but when he saw the sword skills performed by the figure in the previous pindao, he knew that this was a test, so he remembered a lot. But now that he doesn't have a weapon, and he doesn't practice the way of the sword, how can he gather to form a blade?

"Wow!"

A bolt of lightning struck him in the back, and the pain rushed straight to his heart. The next moment, he thought that he could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, otherwise he would not be able to pass this test.

He had no choice but to continue to gather sword qi and treat it as a blade. He was wielding a sword skill according to the figure in his impression, but what he swung out was not a sword skill, nor a sword skill, between sword skills and sword skills.

While he was imitating, he had to endure the direct slash of the thunder and lightning, which was a torture in any way.

It seems that the connection between the two tests is not ordinarily shallow, the previous test is so simple, and this test is so difficult.

And when he thinks back to the last test now, he knows that the last test is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say that it is not easy, but it depends on whether you can clearly see the skills of the figure and understand the mystery between the skills.

And he imitated the knife technique in the torment, and when there was another change in the clouds, he knew that he was using the whip method. And he also knows the slightest bit of whipping, so he doesn't let the thunder and lightning slash directly, but it also splits a lot, at least more than the sword technique.

For the rest of him, he used sword qi to replace other weapons over and over again according to the figure cast, even the whip was replaced by sword qi, and sometimes one sword qi didn't work, he just used two or three sword qi together, although it was even more unseemly.

But as time passed, another figure appeared in this space. This figure was exactly the same as the one that appeared in the previous test, like a shadow, not like the man in the black robe.

"Fight! And it's a casual fight!"

This is what he likes, and there will be no restrictive factors in it, and he can play freely and no longer be afraid.

"Come on!" he cheered himself up, he was so aggrieved just now, and it was time for him to rise up.

His fingertips gathered sword qi, but the figure was not holding a sword, but a knife.

When he galloped in front of the figure, the moment the sword qi in his hand struck straight down. There was another 'zi' sound, and he was once again struck by thunder and lightning, and this thunder and lightning was very strong, and he fell straight to the ground, and he didn't resist hard.

"Dao Dao!"

A thoughtful voice appeared in the sky, and he knew it must be a hint, because the figure was holding a knife in his hand.

Hearing the hint of the thought, he knew that this fight was not as simple as he imagined, nor was it without limitations. There are limits, and the skills you use must match the weapon in the figure's hand.

Here, he had to give in again, and he was really afraid that the thunder and lightning would come straight at will. He could only use sword qi instead of a blade, imitating a shape.

Blades, whips, halberds... I don't know how many times the figure changed his weapon, and he also replaced it with sword qi and imitated it all over again, and finally made him really unable to raise the slightest bit of anger.

In the end, even if the figure was using another weapon, he still imitated that weapon with sword qi in his hand. He was no longer the skill that the figure had displayed in his mind.

Because he remembered what the master had said, "Don't dwell on this!"

Thinking of what the master said, he couldn't help but think of such a sentence, "It has always been imitated!

Now he has been imitating, but it cannot be unsurpassed.

"No, I can't stick to that!"

"You can't imitate it all the time, you must surpass it!"

When he thought clearly, no matter what style of weapon he imitated with his sword qi, he didn't stick to the skills in it. He can use whatever skill he can think of, and he converts the skills he knows with the skills of the figure in his mind.

He was fighting with that figure, and the weapon imitated by Liu Jingyu's sword qi changed with the change of the weapon in that person's hand, and the skills were also changing with each other. Gradually, he knew the coherence of the figure's skills, and he knew the slightest bit that was enough for him to cope with it without being subjected to so many bolts of lightning.

And Providence is like this, when he realizes the coherence of how to use his skills, even if it is only for a moment, it can also make him a lot better.

At this moment, the figure disappeared, and was replaced by a different scene, a game.

He knew the extraordinariness of that game, and he had to take it seriously.

Another figure was playing against him, and both of them had been thinking for a long time. He didn't know why the figure had been thinking about it for so long, and he knew why he had been thinking about it for so long.

In his mind, he remembered the scenes of the two figures playing against each other, especially at the end, when there were a lot of chess pieces in the chess game, he couldn't understand the meaning of the falling pieces at all.

Every time he falls, he has to think for a long time, but the thunder and lightning don't let him think for so long, and every once in a while, when he doesn't fall, the thunder and lightning will slash directly at him.

He knows that there is a time limit for thinking, but he doesn't know if there is a time limit for the game or the decisive victory. If there is a time limit, then there are joys and sorrows.

Happily, with time constraints, he doesn't need to think about winning or losing, he only needs to delay, and vice versa. I just don't know if the time limit is like this?

Time passes leisurely, and there are a lot of chess pieces on the chess game, which is basically full of chess games.

"Bang!"

Just as he picked up a chess piece and wanted to fall, the game instantly collapsed. This means that there is a time limit for the end of the game, not a time limit between victory and defeat.

In the following imitations, there was no difficulty for him, that is, the previous game was more difficult, but now that he thinks back, it is not so difficult.

After the imitation of the road, everything is expected to imitate the way, and beyond!

"It's finally done!" he sighed inwardly.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, and he saw the remaining three stone tablets, and he wondered in his heart, "Could these two related tests be so simple?"

"Is it so easy to imitate the Tao?"

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