Chapter 44: There is a head, there is definitely a head!
"Little sword, what's wrong?"
Fan Xiaojian's cry of surprise startled Liu Jiannan next to him, and made him immediately ask.
Although, after Fan Xiaojian got the Dragon Yin Sword, he has been full of joy and pride, which makes Liu Jiannan feel very helpless.
But...... Fan Tongtian once had a great favor to him, and Liu Jiannan took his kindness very seriously, so he always wanted to repay him. Now that the Supreme has passed away, he already regards Fan Xiaojian as his son and wants to cultivate it carefully.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay!"
Fan Xiaojian smiled, his mind was still immersed in the good things that the 'Upgrade Gift Package' had opened, and he said a perfunctory sentence casually.
"You're fine, be a little less pretentious. You must know that the path of cultivation of our generation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you want to become a peerless powerhouse, you must first control your mind and be ......"
Liu Jiannan began to teach carefully, after all, now that Fan Xiaojian has officially embarked on a cultivation journey, he has shown extraordinary talent, and he needs to guide him well.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Fan Xiaojian interjected.
"Mmmmmmmm
Fan Xiaojian was still in a hurry to see the system, and nodded obediently at the moment, but his words could be heard to be perfunctory.
"Alas!!"
Looking at Fan Xiaojian's appearance, Liu Jiannan had a headache, sighed more in his heart, and showed a sense of hatred for iron and steel, and after thinking for a while, he said lightly again.
"Just now, you drew a sword and slaughtered beasts in the Black Mountain Forest, what method did you call?"
As soon as his words came out, Fan Xiaojian's heart immediately chuckled, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he replied honestly.
"Uncle Liu, that sword trick was created by me, and I haven't chosen a name yet. How about you call it "One Sword"?"
Fan Xiaojian thought that Liu Jiannan had seen the clue, and after finishing speaking, he was worried in his heart, but Liu Jiannan suddenly laughed out loud.
"Okay, good one...... A sword. Just now I watched you use a sword in the sky, although your swordsmanship only shows one style, but it is like an axe that breaks the bamboo, the finishing touch, simple and subtle, short and profound, hurting people with sword energy, indestructible, really powerful. ”
When he said this, Liu Jiannan's words changed, and he turned to look at Fan Xiaojian and said.
"Little sword, your qualifications in the way of the sword are excellent, I have only seen it in my life, and if you can create such a sword technique by yourself, your future achievements are even more limitless. However, this sword technique is too powerful, so the power of the backlash must not be enough. Your cultivation day is still young, and although you can barely grasp it, you must not cast spells at will, so as not to suffer annihilation. ”
"Little Sword remembers the teachings!"
Indeed, after using the 'One Sword' sword technique, Fan Xiaojian felt a sense of weakness that his body had been hollowed out, thinking that it was just like Liu Jiannan said, his own realm was too low, and the sword technique was too fierce.
"In this way, after this matter, you enter the Dao Sword Pavilion and choose one or two sword techniques that are suitable for your current realm, so as to stabilize your sword heart. ”
"Huh?"
Fan Xiaojian suddenly cried and mourned when he heard this, he knew that there were countless swordsmanship in the Dao Sword Pavilion, but while choosing swordsmanship, swordsmanship should also pick people, some self-generated swordsmanship, extremely arrogant swordsmanship, and even non-Tianjiao geniuses did not come out.
Therefore, any disciple of Dao Sword Peak entering the Sword Pavilion to select swordsmanship is equivalent to a challenge to personal talent.
What about his own talent, of course Fan Xiaojian knows that if there is no system, he is estimated to have no true yuan at all.
At present, if you want to let yourself go to the Sword Pavilion to choose a sword technique, it is undoubtedly a shame.
Thinking of this, Fan Xiaojian immediately pretended to be pitiful and said, "Uncle Liu, why don't you wait first?" I'm only on the second floor of the foundation building period now, and it's been two days since I came to Qingyun Sect, so I'm not familiar with many things. The sword aura of the Sword Pavilion is rampant, I rushed in, if I was ......"
"You have to go to ......", Liu Jiannan ignored Fan Xiaojian, his eyes showed a stern look, and he said coldly, "It's okay if you don't go! If you don't go, I'll send you to the border of Qingyun Sect, or send you to the Demon Forest, so that you can hone yourself in endless killing." ”
Endless Killing?
Fan Xiaojian was stunned, and when he remembered that his small body was okay with the black mountain forest, if he went out to face countless fierce and vicious monks, it was really not enough to see.
Moreover, he is the son of the supreme, and the outside world doesn't know how many guys are staring at him, if he goes out of the sect and I have a mother, it will be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.
But soon, this kid thought about it again, he now has the Dragon Yin Sword and the One Sword Sword Technique, and he is not afraid of being besieged by more than a dozen low-level monks in the foundation building period.
There is also a system, and running for your life is certainly not a problem.
Thinking of this, Fan Xiaojian's heart rose with arrogance again, and he felt that he was fearless.
But he rolled his eyes, worried that if he showed that he was not afraid, Liu Jiannan might send himself to a more dangerous place again, so he immediately pretended to be afraid.
"Humph!"
Liu Jiannan snorted coldly, but his face looked much better, and secretly said that he had grasped Fan Xiaojian's shortcomings and spoke again.
"Don't try to play with me. You go back and rest first, and tomorrow you will go to the Sword Pavilion to choose a sword technique. ”
"Okay!"
Fan Xiaojian was speechless, so he had to agree, and at the same time complained bitterly in his heart.
After hearing Fan Xiaojian's promise, Liu Jiannan had a smile on his face, his speed increased in vain, and he returned to the cave with Fan Xiaojian for a while, and after throwing it down, he turned around and left.
Looking at his back, Fan Xiaojian frowned and scolded fiercely.
"Liu Jiannan, grandma's, is really a. ”
While scolding, Fan Xiaojian was depressed in his heart, and his mind was full of thoughts that after he entered the Sword Pavilion, because his talent was not high, no swordsmanship was willing to be embarrassed by himself.
"Hey, I almost forgot. Didn't the system just say that I activated the new permissions of the system?
Fan Xiaojian scolded and scolded, and suddenly remembered that he still had something from the upgrade gift package that he hadn't read, so he immediately called the system to call it up and introduce it.
"Ding! The system 'recycle permission' is a service that provides the host with a reclaim function. Under this authority, whether it is magic weapons, elixirs, exercises, magic weapons, spirit stones, etc., the system can be recovered, and at the same time converted into the corresponding classification of essence value or loading value to give back to the host. ”
"I'll go, such a cow?"
After listening to the system's explanation, Fan Xiaojian gave a thumbs up.
In fact, this 'retrieval authority' is very simple, to use a simple analogy, if you throw a copy of the exercise to him, then after the system is recycled, it will be transformed into a 'exercise point', which can allow Fan Xiaojian to quickly improve the cultivation progress of the method.
"My 'One Sword' sword technique, now the cultivation progress is only 6%, and when it completes itself, the ghost knows when it will go. In this case, if there is a large amount of exercises that can be recovered, then wouldn't it be complete in minutes?"
"But where can I find so many exercises?"
Fan Xiaojian muttered to himself, but suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he remembered Liu Jiannan's words, slapped his thigh directly, and smiled happily.
"Haha, there are countless swordsmanship in the Sword Pavilion, tsk, there are heads, there are definitely heads!"