Chapter 6: Getting Carried Away

"Editor! You'll just keep making it up for me! Situ desire's expression was distorted, and his facial features were about to be twisted together, like a classic emoji: the old man in the subway looked at his phone.

"Listen to what this damn girl just said!"

"She said to forget the sword technique she just dictated and visualize the sword marks she had drawn!"

Outrageous! It's outrageous!

Situ wanted to guess that the content behind was completely Guan Yin making up for himself.

"When she was halfway through the swordsmanship, she actually couldn't make it anymore."

She also began to realize that she had stumbled a little bit in the rhythm of her speech.

"Her ability to talk nonsense is starting to dry up!"

"So, that's why you told him to forget all about it, and then make a random mark on the wall with a stone, and say it's a sword mark?" The Lord Prison wanted to stand up and applaud the old man.

She just sat there, mimicking Guan Yin's tone and repeating what she had just said.

"That's it, you are not talented enough, and your understanding is average, it's better to forget about these and visualize the sword marks directly........ poof!" The woman, who had a scar on her face, couldn't hold back her laughter.

There is a helplessness in her eyes similar to that of an adult looking at a child.

In the cultivation world, there is indeed this way of teaching apprentices, the powerful sword cultivator draws a sword mark on the wall, and the sword mark leaves his own sword intent, so that the apprentice can visualize and understand!

But the premise is - a powerful sword cultivator.

"Guan Yin is just the level of the third realm in the Red Dust Sect, and he is only a small sword intent, how can he achieve sword intent condensation without dissipation?" Situ wanted to say in his heart.

Even if it's her, it's almost meaningless.

"This is something that only the current Red Dust Sect Leader is qualified to do!" Situ thought to himself.

In fact, there was a sword mark in the Holy Land of the Red Dust Sect, the "Enlightenment Cliff".

It was left behind by the first Sect Master in his prime.

Ordinary congregations are not qualified to visualize.

Situ wanted to go once, she practiced knives, and in the end she gained a lot.

"If Guan Yin can successfully choose the saintess, she can also visualize the sword marks." Situ wanted to say in his heart.

But what was it like in the depths of the prison where she was in charge?

Guan Yin couldn't leave her sword intent on the wall, in fact, she didn't use her shallow sword intent at all, and she didn't even use the true yuan in her body.

Because she didn't dare.

This demon girl is afraid that she will be exposed.

Don't forget, the monitoring artifact in the dungeon!

Of course, it was precisely because there were magic weapons in the prison that she became more and more determined, and Lu Qing definitely didn't practice it.

The self-proclaimed god picked up a small pebble casually, and then scratched it on the wall seemingly randomly!

Guan Yin has always believed that he has a deep Taoist fate and bad luck.

In fact, it is.

In this era when the ancient demon beasts have become extinct, she can encounter the beast eggs when she falls into an ice cave, which can already be described as a child of luck.

In addition, she has had several adventures so far.

One of them, she happened to have a fragment of an ancient swordsmanship.

This set of swordsmanship has no name, there were originally a total of thirteen styles, but the content is too incomplete, and only the third style is complete.

Guan Yin learned it and found that the power was extraordinary, and guessed that it was the level of the top-grade swordsmanship.

It's a pity, there is only one trick.

Under normal circumstances, sword cultivators will choose a set of major swordsmanship, and then through this complete set of swordsmanship, they will generate their own sword intent.

As for the swordsmanship of the rest of the minor cultivators, it is to add to the sword intent, which is the icing on the cake.

- It is a stone of the mountain, which can attack jade.

This ancient fragment is one of Guan Yin's minor swordsmanship.

And when she drew this "sword mark", she was really holding a stone, using a stone as a sword, and performing this trick.

However, there is no true element, let alone sword intent, which is equivalent to being in vain.

If you really want to learn, it is also to cooperate with the content of swordsmanship, and then learn the movements she just made, so that she may be able to learn sword moves and learn the flower frame.

But what is Guanyin doing?

She told you to forget about it.

Forget what I just couldn't make up and almost exposed, forget what I just did, just stare at you and show me this trace on the wall!

You just look at it, comprehend the sword moves yourself, and comprehend the sword intent yourself!

"It's ridiculous!" This is the evaluation that Situ wants to give.

In her opinion, the sword mark on the wall is not much stronger than the marks accidentally scratched on the wall when those heroes of the rivers and lakes were fighting.

"If I can feel something, I will swallow this bronze bell!" Situ wanted to say in his heart.

She felt that she was an old man, not only full of lies, but also very low-level lies.

"However, how can this young man named Lu Qing not study?"

"After all, he just really learned a ........ freshly baked technique?" Situ Xiang smiled.

She returned to her seat and sat down, leaning back in her chair and resting her feet on the table.

The skin of this prison lord is not as fair as that of ordinary women, it is a little wheat-colored, and the whole person originally has a wild beauty.

If, ignoring the scary scar on his face......

It stands to reason that a single scar can be removed by the monk with a little healing medicine.

But who called the person who left the scar on her face not simple?

That man......

It's herself.

Women love beauty, but for some reason, she chooses to self-destruct.

Even, she still has the mind to joke about her disfigurement in her heart: "Visualizing her sword mark, it is better to come to see this scar on my face!" ”

If he can comprehend the sword technique and sword intent, will he be able to comprehend the sword technique and sword intent by staring at my face for a while?

In fact, Lu Qing was sitting cross-legged in the prison at the moment, staring at the sword marks on the wall with his eyes, and he was indeed ....... confused.

He just stared at it with all his eyes, but what could he see?

"No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary scratch." He said in his heart.

There is no imaginary shock in the heart, or at a glance, I feel that it is very sharp and has residual power.

It's so ordinary, but her style is so confident.

Lu Qing felt that this woman was so good just now, as if she was letting herself understand the world's first-class swordsmanship!

So, he was really serious, and he did work hard, until ....... eyes started to dry.

Regarding the so-called sword pretense, Lu Qing's deepest impression when he was a child actually came from the phenomenal hit drama "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

He still remembers that when the wine fairy in the play gave his wine fairy sword to Li Xiaoyao, Li Xiaoyao took the sword and asked him, "Hey, don't you use it?" ”

"Hmph." The Wine Sword Immortal sneered, got up and said, "What am I using this thing for?" ”

"I myself am the strongest sword."

Lu Qing had a short knowledge when he was a child, and he was shocked by the force. Not to mention, when I grow up and look back, I still think that the wine sword fairy in the play is handsome!

"A man is a sword." He thought to himself.

The prison was already dim, and he kept staring at that very thin scratch, which made him look behind him.

It's like a scratch that turns into two, and two into four........

At this time, Lu Qing seemed to hear that voice again.

"Squeak——。

It's like a rat in a prison screaming, and it's like a door being pushed open.

The next moment, he was blessed.

That mysterious, indescribable feeling is here again.

Situ Xu, who was half-lying on the chair and gently touched the scar on his face with his right hand, sat up suddenly.

"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

Her breathing began to grow rapid, and the waves began to grow magnificent.

This shock made her long legs with a sense of fitness tense suddenly, and her body stiffened slightly.

"Sword Intent!"

Her divine sense sensed a small wisp of extremely faint sword intent!

It's subtle, but it's there!

At this moment, Situ Desire, who had cultivated to a high level, actually had a sense of suffocation.

It was as if there was a big invisible hand that was strangling her throat.

It turned her perception on its head.

She believed that even if the Sect Master came in person, he would feel similar to her!

"Guan Yin made sword marks on the wall - [tangible and unintentional]."

And what about him?

What about him!?

He-[get carried away]!