Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ziyan Darts
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"So, if this transfiguration technique can't be retracted freely, the consequences are unimaginable. Yingyu said.
"Yingyu," Baili Ziyan looked into Yingyu's eyes, "It's not that you don't want to teach me the art of transfiguration, so you said that, right?"
"You," said Yingyu, "I see that you have a seven-pronged heart. β
"How do you say that?" asked Baili Ziyan puzzled.
"It's just that there are many eyes," said Yingyu, "since I promised to teach you the art of transfiguration, I will never break my word." β
"Sister," Baili Ziyan suddenly grabbed Yingyu's arm, "Then you can teach me now." β
"Oh, it's not too early," Yingyu said, trying to break free from Baili Ziyan, but she didn't succeed, "You can't rush it." β
"Anyway, I'm not sleepy," Baili Ziyan said, "You can pass on my mind first." β
"There are one hundred and eight sentences in this mantra," said Yingyu, "and they are all written in the first language, which is not easy to remember." β
"Mantis Shouwen?" Baili Ziyan's eyes flickered, "What kind of strange text is that?"
"I don't know," said Yingyu, "that, according to my father, is the writing of a small frontier country that has long disappeared." β
"The head of the moth," said Baili Ziyan, "I think the women of that mysterious country must be very beautiful." β
"I'll read you a few words. Yingyu said.
Baili Ziyan let go of Yingyu's arm and looked at Yingyu intently.
Ying Yu'e swept her eyebrows lightly, her lips opened slightly, and she recited a few words of mantra in her mouth.
"How?" asked Yingyu, "Did you hear me?"
"Where can I hear clearly," Baili Ziyan looked at Yingyu blankly, "It's like the language of birds and beasts, I can't understand a word." β
"So," said Yingyu, "this matter is not urgent, I will teach you slowly." β
"Yingyu," Baili Ziyan said, "or you write down the mantra, Mr. Gongmen is only a profound scholar and famous, and I will let him see it." β
"This is not appropriate," said Yingyu, "this mantra cannot be passed on, and my father did not treat my sister as an outsider, so he reluctantly agreed to let me pass on your transfiguration technique." β
"I'm sorry," Baili Ziyan said, "I didn't think it through, but, sister, I'm afraid this Mr. Gongmen is not an outsider, is he?"
Yingyu was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what Baili Ziyan meant.
"Dead girl," Yingyu slapped Baili Ziyan a few times, "No matter how poor you are, I really won't teach you." β
"Hehe," Baili Ziyan smiled, "Sister, your neck is red." β
"He also said," Yingyu was embarrassed, "Ziyan, the people around the young master are all equipped with unique skills, what kind of powerful weapons do you use?"
"Well...... Baili Ziyan hesitated, "I use a hidden weapon, but the young master doesn't like to hurt people with dark arrows." β
"Young lord is benevolent," said Yingyu, "but if you encounter a traitor, you will suffer from it without extraordinary means." β
"What my sister said is very true," Baili Ziyan said, "but the young master advocates convincing people with virtue, so I have never had the opportunity to show it." β
"Sister, is your secret weapon powerful?" asked Yingyu curiously.
"That's it," Baili Ziyan said, and she felt a few embroidery needle-like things from her arms, "Sister, do you know each other?"
"What's so strange about this?" said Yingyu disappointedly, "isn't it just a needle for girls' embroidery?" β
"Yingyu," Baili Ziyan saw Yingyu's disdainful expression, "This is not an embroidery needle, you weigh it and try it." β
Yingyu took one from Baili Ziyan's hand and felt that there was nothing in her hand.
"It really doesn't look like an embroidery needle," said Yingyu, "this thing is as light as a feather, and it can hurt people?"
"Yingyu, don't underestimate it," Baili Ziyan said, "It can hurt people invisibly, my master calls it a tactful dart." β
"It's really tactful," Yingyu said with a smile, "Ziyan, what kind of magical thing is this euphemism dart made of?"
"It's actually a kind of thorn," Baili Ziyan said, "it's a kind of needle prick, it's not solid, it's hollow." β
"I see," said Yingyu, "no wonder it feels light in my hand, I've also learned hidden weapons, I'll give it a try." β
Yingyu pinched the euphemistic dart and transported the breath to Shangyang and Guan Chong.
Then, with a wave of her hand, the euphemistic dart fluttered in the air, and within a single step, it floated to the ground.
"Yingyu," Baili Ziyan shook her head, "you're throwing feathers, where are you throwing darts." β
"Ziyan," Yingyu said, "this euphemistic dart is too light, like air, and it's really hard to control." β
"Well," said Baili Ziyan, "you throw something into the air, and I'll show you the power of the euphemistic dart." β
Yingyu thought to herself, this Baili Ziyan is slender and delicate, and her ten fingers are like green onions, how much strength can she have?
So, Yingyu pulled out a fan-shaped coin from her body, which was the currency of their Ethereal Villa.
She threw the fan-shaped coin into the air, only to see Baili Ziyan lightly soothing her jade arm, and the euphemistic dart with a melodious whistling sound, nailed the euphemistic dart firmly to the wall.
Yingyu was amazed, and she used a light move to sit on the ground and rise in the wind, and suddenly floated towards the fan-shaped coin.
Yingyu's light work, smart and elegant, opened the eyes of Baili Ziyan.
In the blink of an eye, Yingyu returned to Baili Ziyan's side.
Yingyu looked at the object in her hand and saw that the euphemistic dart had pierced through the fan-shaped coin.
"Ziyan," said Yingyu, "if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this euphemistic dart was so powerful." β
"My sister is also very good," Baili Ziyan said, "It's really beautiful." β
"Ziyan," Yingyu said, she took Baili Ziyan's hand and watched carefully, "How can you throw the euphemistic dart so hard?"
"Yingyu," Baili Ziyan said, "what are you always looking at my hands for?"
"I want to see what's so special about your hands," Yingyu said, "Ziyan, your hands are so soft and boneless, I can't imagine that you can use such a secret weapon." β
"Actually, you don't have the know-how," Baili Ziyan said, "I see your luck, but your luck is not in the right way." Of course, I mean when throwing a tactful dart. β
"Then teach me," said Yingyu, "your euphemism is so powerful, and I hear a wonderful sound when you send it out." β
"That's because there are a few subtle holes on this euphemistic dart, which are almost invisible," Baili Ziyan said, "Yingyu, I can't teach you this." β
"I've promised to teach you the art of transfiguration," Yingyu said, "You're not that stingy, are you?"
"Yingyu," Baili Ziyan said, "It's not that Ziyan is stingy, it's really that my master, Qingyi Immortal Old Man, has strict orders, so I can't pass on this skill." β
"It's okay," Yingyu said freely, "Sister doesn't have to be embarrassed, Yingyu doesn't want to learn." β
"My sister is not only beautiful, but also empathetic. Baili Ziyan said.
"Ignore you and sleep. Yingyu said, and slapped Baili Ziyan's shoulder again.