Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

After taking Song Hao home, the one-eyed old Song began to teach him how to make sesame cakes.

From driving the donkey to grind wheat, to the dosage and time of adding various seasonings, and finally mixing them with good lard or donkey oil as auxiliary materials.

After being roasted at the right flame temperature, the hot and fragrant sesame cakes came out of the oven.

Excited Song Hao just wanted to touch it with his hand, but he stepped on the hot spot. This scene made the one-eyed old Song laugh. He originally wanted to test the other party's character before deciding whether to keep him.

But after a short time of getting along, he found that Song Hao, this young man, was indeed very simple, even stupid and cute, and the whole person was as curious as a child. Facing such people, he, Song, had never seen many in his life.

People from poor families often need to squeeze their own time desperately to survive. In the long run, even the simplest people will gradually become realistic. Unless they are born stupid, they will always be affected by the outside world.

Old Song has seen some sons and young masters from wealthy families. They are often very generous and simple.

But sometimes he would do things that angered the heavens and the people for no reason, for example, his left eye was shot blind by an arrow from a rich young man who passed by more than ten years ago.

After a tiring day, Old Song took Song Hao to tidy up the bedding and left alone.

After the fire in his room went out, Song Hao, who was too excited to sleep, gradually fell asleep. When the moon rose slowly, Song Hao, who was already asleep, sighed and sat up slowly.

Under the moonlight, his originally dark skin had returned to its original state. There was no emotion on his handsome face, as if he was a banished immortal descending to the mortal world. The man on the street was like a jade-like young man, and he was unparalleled in the world.

It seems that I succeeded.

With his palms together, the endless sword intent was running in the opposite form of the Tai Shang Wang Qing Sword Technique. This wonderful feeling was like a person who had been speaking normally for decades, and suddenly one day he had to speak backwards.

"The Supreme Forgetful Sword Technique and the Supreme Emotional Sword Technique stand opposite each other. If you want to achieve it in one go, it may be harder than ascending to heaven. No wonder no one in the Yin-Yang Sect has ever successfully integrated these two top-level sword techniques that have taken away the fortune of heaven and earth."

Mu Bai, with a little emotion, gradually restrained his breath and integrated the sword intent into his own bones.

Mu Bai, who was running the Supreme Emotional Sword Technique quickly in his body, could clearly feel the improvement of his sword technique. As long as he maintained this trend, it would only be a matter of time before he could fully comprehend the Supreme Emotional Sword Technique.

Feeling all the memories of today, Mu Bai also felt like he was living a new life. The purpose of suppressing his consciousness and creating another new consciousness was for this. To some extent, Mu Bai is Song Hao, but Song Hao is not Mu Bai.

The Supreme Emotional Sword Technique requires that the practitioner be a person of temperament, and both his actions and swordsmanship must be extremely emotional, which is obviously inconsistent with Mu Bai's original character.

Although he sometimes does things as he pleases, he has general considerations and is definitely not impulsive and reckless.

According to common sense, even if Mu Bai had hundreds of years, he would not be able to get a glimpse of the Supreme Sword Technique. Even if he could successfully deduce its various moves, he would not be able to obtain its essence, let alone the ability to combine the Yin and Yang sword techniques.

But who is Mu Bai?

Since he himself is not suitable for this sword technique, he can create a suitable "person" in his body. As long as Mu Bai can play the Song Hao he created vividly, it will be enough to deceive himself!

Only by deceiving himself can he master two completely opposite top sword techniques from an extreme perspective at the same time.

He is not afraid of problems, because he always has a solution.

"Practicing the right way will make you a Buddha, and practicing the wrong way will make you a demon. If there is no eternal system, I am afraid I would not take this extreme route."

Mu Bai has considered all the negative effects in his inner thoughts, but he still decided to continue doing so.

Keeping Song Hao's fictional consciousness has more advantages than disadvantages to a certain extent. As long as he controls it properly, he can use this chess piece to open up the way to the supreme technique.

Ordinary chess players only use the chess pieces on the chessboard to build momentum for themselves.

And the top chess players can give up everything just to win that glimmer of opportunity, even themselves can be regarded as a chess piece.

Looking at the task bar that was just opened today, Mu Bai felt that everything was under control.

[The Road to the Legendary Skills: In ten years, the top Yin-Yang Sect Yin-Pulse Swordsmanship and Yang-Pulse Swordsmanship can be integrated to obtain the legendary Supreme Swordsmanship. ]

[Task Reward: Restore the host's Thunder Fruit and restore it to the main world devil fruit type. ]

[Failure Penalty: Deprive the host of all the ability to use the sword. ]

[Task Progress: The progress of the Supreme Forgetful Swordsmanship is 51%, the progress of the Supreme Emotional Swordsmanship is 2%, and the degree of integration is 0%]I am confident that I can complete the integration of the two within ten years. If the Thunder Fruit can be repaired, it will be a pleasant surprise. He has not experienced the feeling of turning into thunder for a long time. If he can regain control of the Thunder Fruit, it will also be a boost to his combat power.

"Green Snake Gang?"

Mu Bai touched his chin when he recalled Song Hao's memory. He didn't want someone to steal his money and be safe and sound. His figure disappeared in the wooden house in the scorching firelight.