Practice Manual

Chapter 6
"Make it up! Just keep making it up for me!" Situ Yu's expression was distorted, and his facial features were almost twisted together, resembling the classic emoji: the old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

"Listen to what the dead girl just said!"

"She said to forget the sword technique she dictated just now, and visualize the sword mark she drew!"

Outrageous!It's outrageous!
Situ Yu could guess that the following content was entirely Guan Yin trying to make amends for him.

"When she was halfway through the compilation of sword techniques, she actually couldn't continue."

"She's also starting to realize that she's a little stuttering in her rhythm."

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

"So, this is the reason why you told him to forget all the previous content, and then use a stone to draw a random mark on the wall, and call it a sword mark?" The prisoner wanted to stand up and applaud this old man. up.

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

"Forget it, your talent is not enough, and your comprehension is mediocre, why don't you just forget about these and just visualize the sword marks... Puff!" The woman with a scar on her face couldn't help laughing out loud.

In her eyes, there was a kind of helplessness similar to that of an adult looking at a child.

In the practice world, there is indeed such a way of teaching apprentices. A powerful sword cultivator draws a sword mark on the wall, leaving his own sword intent in the sword mark, allowing the apprentice to visualize and realize!

But the premise is - a powerful swordsman.

"Guan Yin is only at the level of the third realm in Hongchen Sect, and he has only a small amount of sword intent, how can he make the sword intent condense and not disperse?" Situ Yu said in his heart.

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

"This is something only the leader of the contemporary Hongchen Sect is qualified to do!" Situ Yu thought to himself.

In fact, there is a sword mark in the "Enlightenment Cliff", the holy place of Hongchen Sect.

That was left by the first generation leader in his heyday.

Ordinary congregants do not have the qualifications for visualization.

Situ Yu went there once, she was a swordsman, and she gained a lot in the end.

"If Guan Yin can successfully choose the saint, she can also visualize the sword marks." Situ Yu said in his heart.

However, what is it like in the depths of the dungeon she controls?

Guan Yin couldn't leave her sword intent on the wall. In fact, she didn't use her superficial sword intent at all, not even the true energy in her body.

Because she dare not.

This witch is afraid of being exposed.

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

Of course, it was precisely because of the magic weapon in the dungeon that she became more certain that Lu Qing hadn't practiced fart.

She, who claimed to be a god, picked up a small stone, and then stroked it on the wall seemingly at random!
Guan Yin has always believed that she has a deep relationship with Daoism and her luck is against the sky.

In fact, it does.

In this era when ancient monsters are extinct, she can encounter monster eggs even if 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 accidentally obtained a remnant of a certain ancient sword technique.

This set of swordsmanship has no name, originally there are thirteen moves, but the content is too incomplete, only the third move is complete.

Guan Yin learned it and found that it was very powerful, guessing it was at the level of top-grade swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, there is only one trick.

Under normal circumstances, sword cultivators will choose a set of major sword techniques, and then use this complete set of sword techniques to generate their own sword intent.

As for the sword skills of the rest of the minors, they added to the sword intent, which was the icing on the cake.

——Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade.

This ancient remnant is one of Guan Yin's minor sword skills.

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

However, without true energy, let alone sword intent, it is nothing but superficiality.

If you really want to learn, it is also in line with the content of swordsmanship, and then learn the movements she just did. In this way, you may be able to learn sword moves and show off.

What is Guanyin doing?

She tells you to forget about it.

Forget what I just couldn't make up and almost revealed, forget what I did just now, just widen your eyes and stare at this mark on the wall for me!
You just look at it, and comprehend the sword move and sword intent by yourself!
"It's a joke in the world!" This was Situ Yu's evaluation.

In her opinion, this sword mark on the wall is not much better than the marks that those Jianghu knights accidentally scratched on the wall when they were fighting.

"If I can understand this, I will swallow this copper bell!" Situ Yu said in his heart.

She felt that she, an old friend, not only lied a lot, but the lies were also very low-level.

"However, how could this young man named Lu Qing not learn?"

"After all, he really learned a... a freshly baked exercise just now?" Situ Yu smiled.

She returned to her seat and sat down. She leaned back on the back of the chair and placed her feet carelessly on the table.

The Prison Lord's skin is not as fair as that of ordinary women, it is a bit wheatish, and the whole person has a wild beauty.

If you ignore the scary scar on your face...

It stands to reason that a mere scar can be removed by a monk with some good healing medicine.

But who told that the person who left the scar on her face was not simple?

that person……

Just herself.

All women love beauty, but for some reason, she chooses to destroy her appearance.

Even now, she is still in the mood to joke about her disfigurement in her heart: "Visualizing the scar on her sword, it's better to see the 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 after staring at my face for a while?

In fact, Lu Qing was sitting cross-legged in the dungeon at the moment, staring fixedly at the sword marks on the wall, indeed... with a bewildered expression.

He just stared intently, his eyes widened, but what could he see?
"No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary scratch." He said in his heart.

It didn't have the mental shock as imagined, or it was very sharp at a glance, leaving a lingering prestige.

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

Lu Qing felt that this woman's style just now seemed to allow him to comprehend the best swordsmanship in the world!
So, he was really serious, and he worked really hard, until his eyes started to dry out.

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

He still remembers that when the Jiujianxian in the play gave his Jiuxian sword to Li Xiaoyao, Li Xiaoyao held the sword and asked him: "Hey, don't you need it?"

"Hmph." Jiu Jianxian sneered, got up and said, "What am I using this thing for?"

"I myself am the strongest sword."

Lu Qing was short-sighted when he was a child, so it can be said that he was overwhelmed by coercion.Not to mention, when I look back when I grow up, I still think that Jiu Jianxian in the play is so handsome!
"A man is a sword," he thought to himself.

It was already dark in the sky prison, but he kept staring at such a very thin scratch, which caused him to have a double image when he saw the back.

It was as if one scratch turned into two, and the two turned into four...
At this moment, Lu Qing seemed to hear that voice again.

"squeak--."

It's like the rats in the dungeon are screaming, and it's like the door is being pushed open.

The next moment, his blessing came to his heart.

That mysterious, indescribable feeling came again.

Situ Yu, who was half lying on the chair and gently touching the scar on his face with his right hand, sat up abruptly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Her breathing began to become short, and the waves began to become magnificent.

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

"Sword Intent!"

Her consciousness sensed a very weak sword intent!
It's subtle, but it's there!

At this moment, the highly cultivated Situ Yu felt a sense of suffocation.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand tightly strangling her throat.

This overturned her cognition.

She believed that even if the leader came here in person, she would have similar feelings to her!

"Guan Yin draws a sword mark on the wall—[tangible and unintentional]."

And what about him?
What about him! ?
He——[Spirited]!
(End of this chapter)