Chapter 37: The Birth of the Sword
said that he was the dean, but Lynch was really a little idle.
Well, not a little, very.
Since being unlocked by Wang Daitian's memory, Lynch has not been too lazy to cultivate, anyway, it is impossible to stay in the Taixu Secret Realm for too long, and Lynch's exercises are so slow-burning, not bad in the past few years.
It is better to study the use of some internal forces.
So far, there are three ways to use the internal force developed by Lynch: Shanzhai Rulai Divine Palm, hypnotic illusion, and large-scale coercion.
However, it is basically difficult for all three to form combat effectiveness.
The power of the cottage is quite large, but there must be a precondition for a height of 10,000 meters.
Not to mention the other two.
What Lynch wants to develop most now is the method of flying.
It is very difficult to walk directly into the air, even in the Great Xuan Continent, only the Heavenly Realm can do it.
Therefore, with foreign objects such as flying swords, the difficulty is undoubtedly lower.
If you thoroughly master the method of flying, you can go to the sky on your own, and there will be more room for skills like Shanzhai Rulai Shenzhang to play.
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"In the demon language, this word can be used as a verb and a modal word, and it can also be used as a definite word, representing..."
Zhang Tao was happily talking in a classroom.
Of course, he is the only one who is happy, and the students are not happy at all.
"Are the demons all neurotic? ”
"Even if it's not a neurosis, I think it's going to become a neurotic after a long time of using this kind of language. ”
A few students who didn't want to listen to the lecture were talking.
"Huh?" Zhang Tao's divine sense swept away, and he noticed their small movements, "Han Meimei, Li Lei, you two, give me a good lesson! If you don't study seriously now, when you meet the demons, who will help you translate?"
"Hmph!" Li Lei snorted coldly, "I just need to be strong enough to defeat them, where do I need any translation?"
"As long as you are strong enough, then please tell me, how strong are you? I am just cannon fodder in front of the demons in the late Yuan Infant stage, how can you be so confident as a junior who has built a foundation?"
Li Lei defended, "I've obviously heard that this time the demons are just little minions!
"Minions, have you ever heard that the lowest minions of the demon clan are equivalent to a monk in the middle stage of foundation building! Have you ever heard that the demon clan acts in groups of at least ten people?"
Li Lei's face was flushed and he couldn't speak.
"This world is not as innocent as you think! Don't listen to the storytellers in the mortal teahouse brag, and have more snacks! It will put you in danger of death, and it may appear from anywhere!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and everyone saw a white horse flying from a distance, with great speed, breaking through the glass and sticking it into the blackboard, and the wind and waves blew Zhang Tao's hair very messy by the way.
That's right, plugged, it's something that looks like a flying sword, but it doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations.
It was precisely because there was no spiritual power fluctuation that it did not arouse Zhang Tao's spiritual power in his body to automatically defend. And looking at the power that can be easily inserted into a blackboard made of hard obsidian, if it hits the unsuspecting Zhang Tao, it will at least bring serious injuries.
"It's... What's going on?" he was afraid.
The students in the classroom looked at each other.
In the middle of the night, a figure appeared at the door, "Did you see my flying sword?" Hey, Elder Zhang, just plug it on the blackboard next to you, haha, that's really good. "Look closely, who else could it be besides Dean Lin?
"Okay, what a fart!" Zhang Tao scolded, "You call this thing a flying sword? I've lived for 800 years, and it's the first time I've seen a flying sword that my master doesn't even know where it's flying!"
"Well, why is Elder Zhang so excited, I'll invite you to dinner when I go back, and I'll come back. Lynch laughed, slipped in like a fly, pulled out the 'flying sword', and flew away again.
Zhang Tao couldn't cry or laugh, turned his head, and yelled at the students, "What's the daze?
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"Huh!" Elder Wang's sleeve broke.
"Boom!" Elder Li's chalk was shot down.
"Huh!" Elder Liu's teacup was shattered, and the tea was scattered all over the ground.
Lynch wants to study the flying sword method of internal force these days, and in order to be able to fly with a sword, he first needs to be able to control the flying sword very stably, so he has been experimenting.
I saw a flying sword flying around the mountains of the academy all day long, making people unable to live in peace.
It is said that its flying sword is lifting him, and it is just a sword that shoots everywhere.
Now everyone in the academy is in danger, and they are always paying attention to all directions when they walk.
They thought that if they had made great achievements in resisting the demons a year later, when they were interviewed by the Canglan Realm Daily, they would definitely say that it was the years when Lynch practiced swords that gave them the initial foundation for their sense of survival on the battlefield...
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"No! The internal force drives the Flying Sword 502 beta version, and it still fails. ”
Lynch stood here, looking at the sword in his hand broken into two sections.
And around this piece of mountain, there are such broken swords everywhere, and you can imagine how much Lynch wasted this time.
"If you don't solve the fundamental problem, if you go on like this, you will end up failing no matter how many times. A voice rang out from behind him.
Lynch turned around, "Sect Master Wang!"
"According to my observations, it seems that your cultivation methods in the Great Xuan Continent do not make use of aura. ”
"Yes, it's a natural energy called Xuanqi. Lynch also wanted to say that even Xuan Qi himself didn't need it.
"But there is only aura in this world, I see your way, it seems that you want to study the flight of the sword, how can it be achieved without aura?
In this way, Lynch found it difficult to fly with only the internal force of the sword...
Alas, let's go the other way.
As for the step that has been studied now, it is barely regarded as an attack move, it is difficult to control, and it flies around with fate, so it is called - Suiyuan Sword.
The sword is very casual, and when the sword is split, where it will fly, even Lynch doesn't know...
That's right, the recoil force!
Lynch can't directly apply the internal force to the sword and fly himself, but what if he uses the internal force as a fuel, constantly throwing it downward, and hanging it in the air with the help of recoil?