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"I know the three blocks you told me about yesterday, the obstacle has been broken."

After eating, Xie Lingyun put down the dishes and chopsticks very calmly, and said to Zhang Huaisheng: "Come to my small courtyard later, and I will teach you swordsmanship." ”

"Okay."

After Xie Lingyun left the table, Zhang Huaisheng also sped up the speed of grilling rice.

"Jinyu, about the purchase of ships..."

Zhang Huaisheng was a little impatient: "Mr. Pei, what official position will you give after you return to China?" The first assistant of the cabinet? Or the Six Books? ”

Pei Yuanqiao twisted his beard and smiled: "I know what you mean Jinyu, I think that the old man is not in his position, and he should not seek politics." But the old man has already learned that after purchasing the armaments this time, after returning to China, the imperial court will give the old man the command of the commander of the capital of Jiaozhi and take charge of the military affairs of Jiaozhi. ”

Zhang Huaisheng was slightly stunned, and said with some noncommittality: "This appointment is not very smart, probably because he has not learned the lesson of the demise of the previous Ming Dynasty." ”

Pei Yuanqiao was a little helpless: "The general of the general of the Guan army here, how can you not guard against it?" The Dashun court has been peaceful for a long time, if the warriors are not restrained, won't they forget the Anshi Rebellion? ”

"Besides, the old man is not a stubborn person, and he will not interfere in military affairs that he doesn't understand."

"Indeed."

Zhang Huaisheng nodded, and if he realized that he didn't understand military affairs, he was better than the vast majority of old feudal bureaucrats with low eyes.

"That's it, when I finish learning swordsmanship with Miss Lingyun, I'll talk to you about buying a ship and Jiaozhi, but I'm just talking on paper, you can just listen to it."

Pei Yuanqiao was obviously very satisfied, and said with a smile: "In this way, thank you Jinyu." ”

Zhang Huaisheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked straight to Xie Lingyun's courtyard.

There, Xie Lingyun was already wearing a cyan robe, holding the Frost Sword, and was waiting silently.

The weather was hot and humid, but Xie Lingyun still looked cold, her sideburns didn't even have the slightest trace of wetness, her eyes were indifferent, and at this time, she looked like a lifeless porcelain doll.

"You don't seem to be in a good state of mind, are you ready?"

Zhang Huaisheng nodded: "I did some small experiments last night, which was a bit troublesome, but I have already rested, and it will not affect the learning of swords." ”

"Well, I'll have to get to know your spirituality first, and I'll tell you a few things and see if you can do it."

"First, move that cup spiritually."

Following Xie Lingyun's line of sight, Zhang Huaisheng saw the threshold in the distance, and placed a blue and white porcelain teacup, which also contained tea.

Zhang Huaisheng frowned: "I have to try." ”

In the vast majority of cases, spirituality actually has no interference with reality, it is formless and intangible, invisible and untouchable.

However, in some sequences, including the controller, spirituality can be transformed into substance to a certain extent, thus influencing reality.

Zhang Huaisheng tried to cover the teacup with the part of spirituality that belonged to the "dictatorship".

"Dictatorship" can control the enemy's body, in essence, it is not simply using spirituality to move the enemy, but directly integrating into part of the enemy's body.

Therefore, this part of the spirituality used by Zhang Huaisheng also gradually infiltrated into the teacup.

As Zhang Huaisheng increased the output of spirituality, the teacup was steadily lifted, and the tea inside did not even have a trace of ripples.

"Yes, your mastery of spirituality is perfect, and it proves that your spirituality has the potential to drive away."

Xie Lingyun then took a step back and casually threw out the Clear Frost Sword in his hand.

Grab it with a bang and stick it in the wall.

She slowly opened her hand: "Look carefully, and next, I will condense the spirit into substance, so that you can see more clearly—but you must be aware that in real combat, this connection is constantly cut by any physical means." ”

Zhang Huaisheng looked intently, and the golden spirituality slowly gathered between her fingers, and spread towards the Clear Frost Sword, slowly lingering on it.

She clenched her palm slightly, and Qingshuang immediately flew up and returned to her hand: "That's it, you try to do it again." ”

Zhang Huaisheng nodded.

Others may still be confused, but Zhang Huaisheng has already written down Xie Lingyun's spiritual operation rules just now, and in a flash, the twins have been held in his hands.

"There seems to be something wrong with your mustard seed space, you have to go in and get it yourself?"

"Indeed, it's quite inconvenient."

Zhang Huaisheng threw one of them out.

Then learn the way Xie Lingyun just invoked spirituality, and extended spirituality to the twins.

...

This is the latter chapter, and only a part of both chapters are written.

Zhang Huaisheng was dressed in a bloody wolf skin, his body became a little rickety, and scarlet blood stains covered his body, making him look as terrifying and hideous as a demon who had escaped from hell.

The name "Blood Wolf Skin" is actually not appropriate.

Because the blood was not fresh at all, but like a rat in the sewers, and if this analogy were made, he was like a guinea pig that people kept as pets.

The latter can be regarded as a beautiful god in the eyes of many people, while the former is pure disgusting and terrifying.

However, Zhang Huaisheng doesn't care much about these, no matter if he is a handsome wolf or an ugly wolf, he who can crush the enemy is a good wolf.

The vampire's expression was full of surprise: "The smell of the bloodline? I knew you weren't a simple wolf cub. ”

Zhang Huaisheng explained: "Of course I'm not a wolf cub, I'm just a simple demon path, to be honest, if you want to take that crystal ball, I can give it back to you, and we don't have any deep hatred." ”

The vampire's expression was a little paranoid: "For every mid-sequence demon pathfinder, there will be a bloodline who loses his life. ”

"Without the Demon Path, there is no killing."

"You're damned!"

"What the hell are you..."

Zhang Huaisheng's face was covered with a layer of ferocity, and the bloody wolf skin was filled with the spirituality of killing desire, which made him extremely angry.