Chapter 7: The Great Demon
At night, Mo Shuang returned to his room, looking at the stars outside the window, his eyes were full of brilliance, since he traveled to the Qiyuan Continent, he had experienced six years of waste wood, and now he had obtained the Demon Spirit Swordsman system, and he was mistaken for a reader, and his identity and status were instantly reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he stretched out his palm, which was different from the white skin and immaturity of other teenagers and girls, but it was full of calluses layer after layer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is the trace of his crazy cultivation in the past!
Looking at this trace, Ink Frost sighed softly, looked at his bandaged left hand again, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"It's only been a day, I didn't expect it to change so much, and I proposed to the Chu family, Moshuang, what are you thinking?"
He secretly mocked himself and said to himself, "A cultivator who cultivates waste wood and becomes cherished in seconds, this routine is estimated to spread all over Musen City tomorrow morning." ”
He is not from the Qiyuan Continent, but has traveled through, and naturally knows the routines in some fantasy novels, and the bridge section where Wang Ke is forced to duel with him today is also something that he doesn't know which novel he copied from at a moment's notice.
If you want to spur yourself, there are many ways. It's just that in order to pretend to be forced, he changed the blood dripping from only the slitting palm to a murderous sword and plunged straight in, by the way! It seems that he really has a masochistic tendency!
He looked at the sky, if he had the opportunity to return to the place called the earth, he must find a literary and artistic young man to write his deeds into a novel, for future generations to admire, immortal for thousands of generations......
Without further ado, although Mo Shuang was injured, he was almost well after drinking the decoction, so he started his night cultivation career, but unlike before, Mo Shuang excitedly opened the Liuyun Sword Technique that Chu Potian gave him, and the book was being released, while he bit the finger of his right hand and dripped a drop of blood on the book.
The book immediately glowed with blue light, spinning like a gathering of fireflies, and in the breeze swept the book into pieces, turning into a streamer of light, which suddenly burrowed into Ink Frost's forehead.
In the Qiyuan Continent, if you want to practice swordsmanship, you must first drip blood in the book that records swordsmanship, and attract your own strength to absorb the book, so that you can truly master a kind of swordsmanship.
I saw that Mo Shuang's brows were tightly locked, and there was a ball of knowledge running around in his head, which gradually calmed down, and was finally digested into a clear stream, which was deeply engraved into his memory!
Liuyun swordsmanship, the body is like a green cloud, the sword is like a merry, the world's swordsmanship, only fast is not broken!
This is a beginner swordsmanship of the Wind Elemental Swordsman, known for its speed!
It just so happens that the ink cream itself is also a wind element, but now that there is no sword, there is no way to appreciate the power of this Liuyun swordsmanship.
Didi, the presence of swordsmanship is detected, and the magic envoy is activated.
Ink Frost heard this, and suddenly a strange voice came out, this voice first laughed evilly twice, and suddenly the wind in the room was gusting, and Mo Frost fell off the bed in fright.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"Who?" he stood up, nervous, only to see the shadow behind him slowly stand up, forming a substantialized black shadow, Ink Frost's head slowly twisted over, and with a "Mom" sound, he ran out the door.
The shadow smiled disdainfully at Ink Frost's embarrassed appearance, and whispered, "How did this demon draw to be a demon envoy for your little hairy child, it's too weak! Talent is so low?" As soon as his hand grabbed the void, he lifted Ink Frost over, and the latter punched and kicked in mid-air, but it didn't have any effect at all, shouting for help, and the demon just smiled.
"I've blocked this place, and I can't hear anything. ”
As soon as I heard this, Mo Shuang accepted his fate, and he was too unlucky, and finally the wonderful life in the other world was about to kick off, could it be that the curtain was about to end?
He looked at the demon in front of him and said cautiously, "That'...... I have been cultivating with peace of mind since I was a child, being a good child, if you are sent by the Wang family, you can go to the head of the Chu family, how much money the Wang family gives you, the Chu family can give you double. ”
"What Wang family Chu family, what are you going to say?" the demon didn't know why, Mo Shuang was stunned for a moment, and asked, "You're not a killer?"
"Phew, how could this demon be such a low-end profession, besides, you kid doesn't know your identity?"
"Who am I?" you mean the Demon Swordsman?" Ink Frost asked tentatively, the demon nodded and replied, "That's right, all Demon Spirit Swordsmen will have a Demon Messenger, and I came from Sin City. ”
The demon's words made Mo Shuang stunned, he thought about it carefully, it seems that the demon spirit swordsman profession will summon the magic envoy in order to manipulate the magic sword, and the existence of the demon envoy is to let himself practice the demon spirit swordsmanship through it, could it be that if he learns the Liuyun swordsmanship, he will open the magic envoy?
After figuring this out, Ink Frost was no longer afraid, since it was his own system, what was he afraid of? He sat down on the bed generously and asked, "That demon, you suddenly appeared and scared me to death, so what is your real name?"
The demon was stunned by the change in the ink frost, and subconsciously said, "Hmph, this demon is called the Spirit Silence Demon Trace, the Wind Attribute Demon Envoy. ”
Mo Shuang's eyes lit up, which just matched his physical attributes, and he said excitedly, "That Silent Demon Trace, let me see if you are handsome or not." ”
"Cut, think beautifully. The words of the Silent Demon Trace made Ink Cream instantly like eating a rotten egg, and he was shocked, damn it, is this still my system?
"Hey, I'm not your master. ”
"yes......"
"Then you use your swordsmanship!"
"No need to ......"
"I'll rub!"
Ink Frost bowed down and said weakly, "Big brother, count you as powerful." ”
The Silent Demon Trace was very arrogant and said, "Of course, I am one of the best existences on the Soul Street of Sin City, of course, only if you go to the Soul Street of Sin City to defeat the Boss No. 1, I can officially become your mentor." ”
"I ...... Hey, is this a mission?" Ink Frost opened her mouth wide, her face twitched, Sin City and Soul Street were all in that game, and she was now in the Qiyuan Continent, the Qiyuan Continent, dear!
Probably hearing Mo Shuang's weak but affectionate cry, the Demon Spirit Swordsman System seemed to have undergone a subtle change, and the Demon Soul Trace suddenly blurred, and then looked around strangely, and said, "Eh, I remember wrong, it should be...... Should be...... Forehead...... Forehead ......"
Forehead......
Ink Frost looked at him blankly and thought for a long time, and then said, "By the way, I remembered, you are going to defeat ..... Defeat that ...... The one named Bai Su then defeated the one named Wang Ke, and then I could recognize the Lord. ”
Didi, the system detected the task [Mentor]: Ask the host to defeat Wang Ke and Bai Su, and then the Silent Demon Trace will become the host's magic envoy.
Ink Frost looked at the electric light that flickered on her body during the reflection of the Silent Demon Trace, as well as the situation that was often blurred and her face changed wildly, and suddenly she thought of a situation helplessly.
What the hell is this meowing system maintenance?
Poof, he lay on the bed all of a sudden, 'foaming at the mouth', the system was too rudimentary...... Even if you want to make temporary changes?
He seemed to have invisibly heard someone complaining to him crazy, but his subconscious replied with great disdain that he had a system, he was the protagonist, the protagonist was invincible, and everything the protagonist said was reasonable......
As if he heard a mouthful of vomiting blood, just as he was curiously trying to find the voice, the Silent Demon Trace approached and said, "Ink Frost, there's a freshly baked quest here......"
Didi, the system has detected a temporary task.
"No, I'm going to sleep. Ink Frost felt physically and mentally exhausted after a while, but the Silent Demon Trace continued, "As long as you practice all night, you will have a chance to get a mysterious gift package. ”
As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw that Mo Shuang was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, and began to run the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique in earnest, he was taken aback by the latter's reaction, and said, "Humans are really strange creatures. ”
Then there was no word for a night, and the next morning, the chickens and dogs jumped, and Ink Cream stared at a pair of dark circles and opened her eyes, and a voice came from her head.
The opportunity task has been detected. Now the draw begins, oh sorry, the draw failed.
"Poof!" Ink Frost spat out the sip of water she had just drunk, waking up the Silent Demon Trail who was sleeping soundly.
The demon floated up and said normally, "There was a chance, it's normal." ”
"I'm ......" Ink Frost had nothing to say, and could only raise a middle finger, at this time, the Silent Demon Trace raised his eyebrows and said, "Someone is coming." He turned into a puff of ash and returned to the shadow of the ink. At this time, the door was opened, and Chu Mengxi walked in with breakfast, and was surprised for a while when he saw the dark circles under the ink cream.
"Ink cream, so hard, pay attention to rest. ”
She looked at the wet ground and the overturned cup, and she didn't understand what was going on, but she had also heard that Ink Cream often stayed up late to practice, and now although she is a receptive, she has not stopped, but dark circles under her eyes are rare.
Ink Frost was exhausted by the sudden arrival of the Great Demon, otherwise he would not have dark circles under his eyes when he was used to staying up late, but when he saw Chu Mengxi, he still smiled and said, "Miss Chu, morning." I couldn't thank you enough for bringing me breakfast. ”
"Ink Frost, you're early!"
Chu Mengxi brought the breakfast to the table and said, "Today, my father said that let's go to the Musen City Night Market to find Master Zijing to forge a sword for you. ”
"Master Zijing, is that the one who is known as the number one swordsmith in Musen City, the existence of the first level of entering the room?" Mo Shuang's eyes widened, and his breathing seemed to be a little short, almost all the swords of the children of the big families in Musen City were cast by this Master Zijing, which shows that his strength has definitely been recognized by everyone in this Musen City!
Can I get this honor myself?
Chu Mengxi seemed to have guessed the idea of Mo Shuang, smiled lightly, like a clear bell, her face bloomed, and said slowly, "You are a reciprocal now, so you are naturally qualified to let Master Zijing cast a sword for you!"
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