Thanks to this giant heavy knife, Ding Yuanyang's strength has improved significantly in this month, not only the muscles on his two arms, but also the abdominal muscles on his stomach, and the whole person is much stronger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After seeing that he had no problem dancing the heavy knife with the cooperation of divine power, Jasmine began to train the man's power control of swinging the knife, striving to be able to retract and release it freely, so that Su Xiao had two pieces of paper suspended in the air, and Ding Yuanyang could only cut the paper on it, but he couldn't touch the paper below.

This seems simple, but it is really two different things, even if the distance between the two pages is very open, but with such a heavy knife in his hand, Ding Yuanyang still seems a little powerless, and every time the two sheets of paper are cut together.

Seeing his anxious appearance, Jasmine comforted: "You are just a wood cultivator, and it is already very good to have this kind of effect in a short period of time." "What she said was not against her heart, except for the earth and gold monks, no other monks would choose this kind of heavy weapon, they wanted to train for a short time, and it was a little difficult to wield it with strength for a long time.

But Ding Yuanyang did it stubbornly, it is estimated that it is related to that seed, every time he uses the power of the seed, although his body will be eroded and weakened for a while, its strength has become more than before in the recovery again and again.

He groped to slowly control the strength, but he succeeded once, but Jasmine on the side shook his head: "This doesn't work, just control the power in advance, what's the difference between that and a light hit, you're just an illusion." With that, he took his heavy knife and asked Su Xiao to close the distance between the two pieces of paper, so that only one finger could be inserted into it.

"Look!" Jasmine snorted, the silver-white divine power around her body surged, and the big knife was held by her and slashed towards the paper at a very fast speed, and after cutting the first one, the blade suddenly stopped, and the blade was still a cut away from the second white paper.

After the performance, Jasmine handed the knife back to Ding Yuanyang in his stunned expression, and said at the same time: "Gathering strength is always more difficult than exerting strength, the foundation of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is almost the same, if you want to be smooth, you must practice collecting strength." ”

Ding Yuanyang nodded, in practice, he would not cheat and play tricks, he was very strict with the woman's requirements, and then he swung the knife with all his might, but let alone succeeded, every time the knife would hit the ground hard.

Seeing this is still because his strength is not enough, after returning to the room to rest after practicing, he is exhausted and uses his divine power to recover for an hour, and continues to start with the simplest swing of the knife, at first he can swing more than ten times, and then gradually increase to thirty or forty times, and the number of times has increased every day.

Su Xiao's side is also facing the problem of lack of strength, her weak arm can't pull the bowstring at all at the beginning, and although her right hand is protected by divine power, there is still a trace on her finger.

She wanted to give up, but she was infected by Ding Yuanyang's firmness, gritted her teeth and exercised for a month, and finally was able to pull the longbow apart by one-fifth.

Liang Yinqiu felt that his apprentice was very good, after all, he was a girl, and his strength could not be compared with that of a man, so he could pull the bow apart, so that he could carry out the next step of training, so that this girl could use her soul power to attract the surrounding elements, gather them into her body to form divine power, and then inject the power into the longbow with both hands.

I saw that the runes carved on the bow body emitted a slight blur visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, a blue water-like arrow automatically appeared on the string, and as soon as the little girl's right hand was released, it flew out with a "whoosh".

didn't fly far away, but was easily scattered by Liang Yinqiu, the arrows formed by the divine power of the water system are more fragile in the end, and they can only blame the surrounding water elements for being too rich, and this girl has poor control over soul power, and she can't pick out the fire element or gold element with stronger destructive power.

After shooting three arrows in a row, Su Xiao's hands had no strength to pull the bow away, especially his right hand, which was difficult to even lift up.

Liang Yinqiu thought about it, and asked this girl to raise her legs, directly use the soles of her feet against the bow, and pull the bowstring with both hands, so that the longbow could be pulled wider and the arrow could be shot half faster.

Fortunately, she has learned to dance, and she can play very slippery, stretching her legs and pulling a bow, but she can't wear a skirt in the future...

After more than two months of practice, the strength of Ding Yuanyang and Su Xiao has grown rapidly, the former has finally succeeded in recovering his strength once, while the latter has progressed even faster, and in less than three months after becoming a monk, he has awakened the first natal supernatural power.

With the help of divine power, Ding Yuanyang was already able to lift a heavy knife with one hand at this time, this feeling was great, especially with such a heavy weapon in his hand, and suddenly a feeling of contempt for the world arose.

But it's no problem to play handsome, if you really want to use it to fight, there is still a long way to go, every time you compete with Su Xiao, you will lose to this girl.

In order to exercise the flexibility of the two, Liang Yinqiu called the two to have a confrontation every afternoon, and asked Su Xiao to control a tube of ink with soul power, and in the area limited by Liang Yinqiu's divine power, dodge the heavy knife or attack Ding Yuanyang, this tube of ink is cut off by the heavy knife, and if it hits him, even if the little girl wins.

This can not only exercise the little girl's soul power control, but also improve the flexibility of Ding Yuanyang's knife movement, but this kid can't even control the retraction force, and often can't control the inertia with a single slash, so he can only watch the ink tube fly towards him.

The first time the ink hit his face, Su Xiao, who was standing in the distance, exclaimed, she didn't expect this to be the case, she saw Ding Yuanyang's whole face dark, the little girl hurriedly ran over and handed over the tissue, but she couldn't wipe it clean, only the pupils on Ding Yuanyang's face were white, and she looked at the girl with resentment and said, "Don't slap your face next time." ”

Su Xiao stuck out his tongue: "I can't control it well, I can only try to pay attention." ”

Ding Yuanyang walked back to the house depressedly, and as soon as he entered the door, Yu Xiaorou saw it, almost laughed at her, and then covered his stomach and said, "Brother Yuanyang, do you want me to wash your face with water elements, haha!"

"Hey, I'm afraid you'll drown me with a big move. Ding Yuanyang rolled his eyes, which was even more obvious on his dark face, and even Jasmine couldn't help but laugh.

In the next few days, Ding Yuanyang returned to the house and none of them were clean, Liang Yinqiu felt that the one-sided training was not interesting, so he injected part of his soul power into the ink tube, Su Xiao was not as easy to control as before, Ding Yuanyang was finally able to entangle for a few rounds, although he still couldn't avoid the end of being wet with ink.

After trying it a few more times, he frowned and didn't rush out of the knife, his eyes could see the movement of the ink tube clearly, because of the weight of the knife in his hand, his movements couldn't keep up, and he suddenly thought of a countermeasure in his heart, and when he saw the other party attacking again, he immediately raised the knife and slashed over, Su Xiao controlled the object and was just about to dodge, Ding Yuanyang's movements suddenly turned into a sweep in the middle.

The knife just now turned out to be a feint, but the little girl's movements were faster, not only dexterously dodging the blade, but also hitting the opponent's stomach in the next instant, this time it was Ding Yuanyang who was completely defeated.

"Hehe, Brother Yuanyang, you can't fool me. Su Xiao said proudly, it is strange that the other party has such a big knife, it can be slashed.

Ding Yuanyang shook his head, pinned the knife to his back with his backhand, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, that's the end of today, there is no place for you to dye my clothes anymore." ”

After speaking, he walked back to the house, and was about to meet Yu Xiaorou's ridicule, but he saw this girl with a very sad face, sitting on the sofa and hurriedly asking, "What's wrong, depressed?"

Hearing his voice, there was obviously a trace of panic in the little girl's eyes, and then she raised her head and tried to squeeze out a smile: "No, it's okay, how can you be sullen." ”

Ding Yuanyang frowned, he knew Xiaorou very well, she was not usually like this, she must have something to hide from herself, and asked, "Then what did you think just now?" Is there any news from Anchang City?"

The little girl shook her head and said, "No, I'm just worried about you, the blood curse on your chest has grown to six leaves, what should I do?"

Ding Yuanyang smiled and patted her head: "As the old saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so don't worry." After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs, and the ink stuck to his body and felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at his back, the little girl murmured to Jasmine next to her, "Really don't tell him?"

Jasmine waved her hand: "Why bother, I don't know if he can survive the blood curse, maybe he won't know until he dies, it's a good thing for him." ”