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Chapter 81 Sword One (for further reading)

You don't have to be so enthusiastic.

Rejecting Lu's kindness with a black face, Gu Changsheng sat back on the chair, took a sip of tea, and lightly recited the sword formula.

Pointing to the sky with his fingers, and shaking his wrist lightly, Gu Changsheng let out a low drink.

"Sword opens Taiping!"

A looming sword qi appeared from the fingertips, and quickly slashed into the air.

The sword energy rushed up to the sky, and the momentum remained undiminished. It cut a cloud in half, and it failed to return to its original shape for a long time.

At the same time, a clear and sharp howl of swords spread all around, deafening.

The old Lu was so frightened that he shivered, his buttocks turned outward, and he hid in the nest and did not dare to move.

Do it casually, and open the cloud with one sword.

He himself was a little shocked by the power of this sword.

After being dazed for a while, Gu Changsheng was filled with pride and was quite high-spirited. He felt that he would be safe as a sword fairy in the future.

I, Gu Changsheng, have the talent of a sword fairy!

"I'm going to die! The ghosts are crying and howling in the morning! Do you have any sense of public morality!"

Suddenly, a sharp female voice came, majestic, fierce but logical.

Gu Changsheng shrank his neck and sat down obediently, not daring to refute a word.

Forget it, I, Gu Changsheng, a dignified future sword fairy, don't have the same knowledge as women and Taoists.

He closed his eyes contentedly, held his breath, and entered the dreamland.

After a while, Gu Changsheng who was sitting on the ground let out a strange cry.

"My nm, where is my sword energy?"

After working hard all night, he managed to condense the sword energy that can open clouds and move mountains?
Just now, Gu Changsheng entered the dream again. He habitually wanted to control the sword energy, but he didn't find the shadow of the sword energy.

The sword intent of the old Taoist slashed mercilessly, and Gu Changsheng went offline in an instant.

Opening his eyes, Gu Changsheng's expression turned ugly.

Feeling a little apprehensive, Gu Changsheng raised his sword finger and recited the sword formula in a low voice.

Nothing happened.

Gu Changsheng almost saw the flowers with his fingers, but he still didn't see the shadow of the sword energy.

A bad guess appeared in my heart.

……

Could it be that this sword energy is still one-off?

His face was gloomy, Gu Changsheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

He worked hard all night and was killed almost seventy times in his dreams, and the sword energy that was finally condensed was lost by him just playing with it.

Just heard the sound of a sword whistling.

What kind of prodigal behavior is this!

The aura of the future sword fairy disappeared in an instant, and Gu Changsheng's heart ached to the extreme.

After a while, Gu Changsheng collected his mood, darkened his face, closed his eyes again, continued to accept the ravages of the old Taoist's sword intent, and condensed his sword energy with difficulty.

Time passed slowly, and the sky was bright.

Song Qinghuan was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and An An was already up, washing her face and brushing her teeth in the bathroom.

After a while, breakfast was brought to the table, and Gu Changsheng stopped.

Today is the weekend, An An doesn't need to go to school, Song Qinghuan takes the little girl to start practicing.

After breakfast, Gu Changsheng left home and walked to the scripture storage pavilion.

The old Taoist priest was sitting at the door, his body exuded the smell of perfume, which seemed to be the trace left by Hilton last night.

Looking down at the phone, the old Taoist had a smile on his face.

Gu Changsheng frowned slightly, held his breath, and greeted the old Taoist: "Good morning, senior~"

The old Taoist raised his head, looked at Gu Changsheng's slightly slumped face because he hadn't slept all night, he chuckled, and asked aloud, "How is it, didn't you feel good last night?"

"It's really hard, I didn't sleep well all night." Gu Changsheng nodded without denying it.

With a clear look on his face, the old Taoist continued.

"Don't be too depressed. The sword intent I left in your body is full of killing intent, and it is far beyond your current state. It is not for you to visualize."

After a pause, the old Taoist went on to say: "That is for you to train your mind. To practice a sword, you must first train your mind, and you must sharpen the arrogance of the swordsman."

After all, the old Taoist put his hand on Gu Changsheng's shoulder, ready to take back the sword intent in his body and replace it with a suitable sword intent.

Then his face changed slightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and the old Taoist re-examined with some disbelief.

After a while, he looked at Gu Changsheng with complicated eyes, and asked.

"When you visualize the sword intent, has the sword energy condensed?"

Gu Changsheng nodded innocently.

The old Taoist had a strange expression on his face, and he didn't say much. He changed Gu Changsheng's sword intent and was about to drive him away.

"The sword intent has been changed, just go back and visualize it honestly."

A little worried, the old Taoist specially added: "If you have nothing to do, don't come here, and practice seriously."

Gu Changsheng was half-bombarded and half-driven out of the Scripture-Keeping Pavilion, a little speechless.

But without thinking too much, he went straight home and lay down on the rocking chair.

After not sleeping all night, Gu Changsheng fell asleep not long after.

It was still pitch black, but the difference was that this time, there was no sword intent to kill him.

A sword intent appeared in front of him, quietly floating in the air, allowing Gu Changsheng to watch and play with it, he seemed much more obedient.

It was in stark contrast to the chaste martyr before.

It turns out that the correct way to open it is this...

Gu Changsheng silently complained about the unreliability of the old Taoist priest, and began to visualize seriously.

Compared with the efficiency of last night and now, it is not the same at all.

It didn't take long for a sword energy to appear in front of Gu Changsheng's eyes. It was very solid and exuded a lingering aura to the surroundings.

Taking a long breath, Gu Changsheng felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"I'll call you Jianyi from now on."

Just like some people named their few hairs, Gu Changsheng planned to number his sword qi one by one.

He continued to try to condense the second sword energy.

Gu Changsheng remembered that when Li Xuanan left a message on the bamboo slips, it seemed that he had condensed a total of more than 600 sword qi, and he couldn't be less than him no matter what.

However, as time passed by, Jian Er never appeared.

……

This is very embarrassing.

Gu Changsheng had a weird expression, shouldn't it be, is this the only talent for being a human being?

He didn't believe in evil, and continued to visualize, and he was bound to condense a second sword energy.

Calling and calling...can't come out.On the contrary, the sword became more and more solid.

The second sword qi was like a shy young girl, refusing to show her face.

In the dream, looking at Jian Yi flying up and down around his body, Gu Changsheng looked rather melancholy.

From now on, when facing the enemy, others will strike with a single blow of the sword, and thousands of sword qi will slash away, killing the powerful enemy.When it comes to him, why is there only one seedling left.

It doesn't make sense... Is my sword talent so bad?
Controlling Jianyi casually, he slashed at the sword intent left by the old Taoist priest. Gu Changsheng opened his eyes, woke up from the dream, and got up to fetch water to make tea.

What he didn't know was that after being slashed by the sword, the old Taoist's sword intent trembled for a while, and his breath was obviously a lot weaker.

(End of this chapter)