Young Spiritual Master Contest Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dragon Groans and Repents
"Long Haotian, on the battlefield. Everything is changing quickly, so it's better to start first. The truth that the latter suffered, no matter what time it was, had his reason. ”
In the dream, Long Haotian listened to Long Jian say these words over and over again.
Ever since he heard the story of the Red Rainbow Sword, Long Haotian has paid special attention to the communication between him and the spirit weapon.
But it's also strange to say, since the farewell in the depths of the cold pool, no matter how he sensed it, the spirit of the dragon spear never appeared again.
During all this time, Long Haotian was under the guidance of Long Jian, looking forward to the appearance of the machine spirit again and again.
But every time, when Long Haotian arrived, he was only disappointed over and over again.
Many times, Long Haotian even wondered whether the machine spirit existed, but every time, Long Jian would tell him with certainty that the machine spirit would definitely exist, but it all depended on his master.
But in the depths of the cold pool, Long Haotian saw with his own eyes, the white-haired old man, his emaciated figure, slowly turned into white points of light and disappeared.
Long Haotian knew very well in his heart, and the old man also said at that time that he, as the instrument spirit of that divine weapon, had been waiting for the arrival of someone in this dark cold pool for so many years.
And Long Haotian was exactly the one who was chosen, so it was at that time that Long Haotian also witnessed the dissipation and departure of the machine spirit.
But no matter how many times Long Haotian said this to Long Jian, every time, Long Jian just shook his head and let him continue to sense.
"Dragon Sword, as I said, it is impossible for the machine spirit to appear. ”
"What? Did you see him die, or did you know he couldn't be there? Hearing Long Haotian's question, Long Jian did not face Long Haotian's question directly, but asked him instead.
Hearing these two questions in Long Jian's mouth, Long Haotian nodded affirmatively again: "Of course I saw it with my own eyes, that day in the depths of the cold pool, the figure of the machine spirit turned into countless points of light and flew into the distance, I can't be wrong about these." ”
"That's weird, then. ”
"What's weird?"
"Did you know that the machine spirit is equivalent to the heart of a weapon, just like a person, once the heart stops beating, can this person still live?"
After Long Jian's words were finished, Long Haotian shook his head: "No!" He knew very well in his heart that there was no problem with what Long Jian said.
"But that day I saw the departure of the old-timer, I can't, there is something wrong with my eyes!"
Long Jian smiled and said very seriously: "I said that everything is possible, after all, sometimes, what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true. ”
Speaking of this, Long Jian paused and once again set his gaze on the spear of Long Ming in Long Haotian's hand.
"The luster is shining, the tip of the spear is sharp, this is obviously a magnificent divine weapon, but where is the spirit of this divine weapon, strange, really strange!" Looking at the shining dragon song, the dragon sword said to himself.
"But I've been trying for so long. It stands to reason that it's time for this dragon roaring spirit to come out!" Long Haotian immediately showed an exhausted look after saying this.
But at this time, Long Jian was still pondering, and after a while, he frowned, turned his head and said to Long Haotian: "Don't stop, try again, I don't believe that this machine spirit actually has such strong endurance." ”
But when he heard Long Jian's words, Long Haotian also opened his mouth and complained: "No, come on, my eldest brother, I've tried more than 600 times, just let me go!"
But Long Jian looked disapplieving, and said lightly: "What you said is too exaggerated, this is only the 597th time." ”
"Ahh
But Long Jian didn't have this idea, he was still staring at Long Haotian, waiting for Long Haotian's next move.
Long Haotian too, saying that he refused, but physically he was very honest and obedient to all the arrangements of Long Jian.
So, close your eyes, meditate, pranayama, draw the spirit, and concentrate!
Long Haotian has been continuing these movements.
The ancients said: "The emperor lives up to his wishes!"
But in fact, although there are many people with a heart, many times, there are many people who are responsible for the emperor.
Finally, after Long Haotian's action lasted for fifteen minutes, he opened his eyes again, although Long Haotian didn't say a word, but from his eyes, Long Jian saw disappointment!
"What's the matter? Still didn't work out?" Before Long Haotian could say anything, Long Jian asked out loud.
Long Haotian nodded, and let out a long sigh: "It's still not good, this is the 597th time, Long Jian, do we still have to continue to try?"
Long Jian shook his head: "There's no need, in your words, it's the 597th time, if the machine spirit really has a trace of feeling, it won't be like now, there is no reaction at all, maybe, Long Ming is really a special existence in this world!"
After saying this, Long Jian suddenly turned around and turned his back to Long Haotian, and at the same time, he also shook the spear in his hand.
"Long Haotian, look at it, you have to remember the next action I will do, I will only do this once. ”
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Long Haotian to make any response, the spear in Long Jian's hand suddenly seemed to come to life, driven by Long Jian's arm, it was like a swimming fish paddling water, moving lightly and naturally.
I saw that the gun was in Long Jian's hand, just like a part of his body, as long as the brain gave instructions, the gun could immediately exercise the brain's instructions!
At this time, the dragon sword, holding the spear in his right hand, waved it in the air like that.
Although Long Jian did not have a little spiritual power mixed in these spiritual skills, in Long Haotian's opinion, with every shot of Long Jian, the moment the gun came into contact with the air, the air would always change.
Long Jian was still there constantly making movements, and Long Haotian's gaze never left the spear in Long Jian's hand from beginning to end.
Finally. As the moment Long Jian put away the gun, in Long Haotian's mind, a spiritual skill also appeared clearly.
From every action to the branches of these actions, Long Haotian quickly started a drill in his mind.
"What, how much did you write down?"
Long Jian turned his body around again, faced Long Haotian, and asked.
At this time, Long Haotian had been evolving every key point of this spiritual technique in his mind, until the last action appeared in Long Haotian's mind, and Long Haotian said: "It's almost, basically write it down." ”
Seeing Long Haotian's confident look, Long Jian nodded, and said with certainty: "It's not bad, just once, I remember it so clearly, what that sentence said, by the way, the son can be taught!"
"Ruzi, you are the Ruzi!"
"Haha, okay, okay, then I'll change the word, you wait, let me think about it, what is better..."
"You, you, you..." For a while, Long Haotian didn't know what to say.
He was really defeated by the Dragon Sword, before, he thought that Mu Qianyu was already poisonous enough, but now after encountering the Dragon Sword, Long Haotian felt for the first time that what Mu Qianyu said was so good.
At least, he can still reply a few words, but at the moment, Long Jian is simply a laipi.
"By the way, what's the name of this move?"
Long Jian shook his head: "I don't know, although these things exist in my mind, I just can't think of what they are." ”
"Okay. Long Haotian put on a look of having nothing to say.
When Long Jian saw Long Haotian's appearance, he also explained again: "Actually, to use an analogy, the things in my mind now seem to be disrupted, although these things exist, but I don't know what is. ”
When Long Haotian heard this, he was also speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.
"I found that chatting with you will really kill the day!" Finally, Long Haotian didn't know how to speak, so he could only complain.
Hearing the implication in Long Haotian's words, Long Jian didn't refute too much, but just spit out a sentence very casually: "It's okay, anyway, the days will be long in the future, you just get used to it." ”
"Huh!"
Long Haotian rolled his eyes, then glared at Long Jian, and continued to ask, "By the way, is there any special point in this spiritual skill?"
Hearing Long Haotian ask, Long Jian didn't think about it, so he blurted out directly: "The essentials are nothing, but there is one thing you must remember." ”
"Which point?" Long Haotian asked.
"When using this technique, you must remember that you must always be ready to collect your gun. ”
"What is the principle?" Long Haotian scratched his head and asked with a confused expression.
Long Jian also replied: "Actually, it doesn't make sense, it's just that there are so many spiritual skills in the world, all of which pay attention to hurting the enemy for seven points and keeping three points for themselves, so you still have to leave some leeway for yourself in everything." ”
"That's right, but to be honest, I don't really understand!"
Seeing that Long Haotian was still so innocent, Long Jian smiled: "If you don't understand, don't think about it, believe me, the truth of the world's own cause and effect reincarnation, what should be understood, will eventually understand." ”
Long Haotian shook his head a few times, his eyes were small for a while, and then he suddenly opened and looked at Long Jian: "Long Ming regrets, how is it?"
"It's okay, the name of the dragon gun, seven points for hurting the enemy, three points for yourself, and occasionally you have to be prepared to regret it, the name is very good, and it has a personality!"
"Well, I don't want to know who got the name. ”
Speaking of which, Long Jian just smiled: "Okay, just let Long Yin regret!"