Honkai Shura Field, Dear, Who is She?

ps: Keke, Yunmo also combed Mei's hair, and listened to songs together... (hint)

Is there a saying that if I update Riwan, the bestseller list will go up (now it ranks 100)

Writing about daily love is really mind-boggling and easy, it’s laborious and unappealing, it’s uncomfortable, and the details are so difficult to write.

Attacking is a, then receiving is b, you don’t want to be wrong, haahiahia~~

Chapter 10 Yunmo: Listen to me, I am the last lawr!

"Woooooo, driving people out of bed early in the morning is a heinous crime!"

Yun Mo rubbed his sleepy eyes, complained and stood up.

Yun Mo looked out the window, the sky was already getting dark, he yawned, and was dragged outside by Fu Hua.

Wan Wan is much more sensible than Yun Mo, it should be said that Wan Wan is sensitive and not as carefree as Yun Mo.

Speaking of which, Yunmo was probably infected by Qiyana, after all, the day before coming to this dungeon, Yunmo spent the longest time with Kiyana.

Flying a glider together, guessing riddles, drawing lots, and hanging a wooden sign full of blessings on a huge cherry blossom.

By the way, what was Kiyana writing about?Could it be that he had to eat and drink every day, and eventually died naturally, that would be too bad.

(Qiana's blessing: May idiot Yunmo have a safe and happy life.)

In short, it is normal to be assimilated, and it is not completely assimilated. Yunmo itself is somewhat similar to Qiyana.

Seeing this, Fu Hua shook his head helplessly, but then looked at Yunmo and Wanwan with piercing eyes.

"Don't you want to learn more powerful exercises?"

Yun Mo: "I don't want to."

Wanwan: "I want to!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three fell into deep thought at the same time.

Fu Hua clam pearl, this pair of brothers and sisters are not alike at all, not alike in any way.

Wanwan really wanted to become stronger, Fu Hua might have heard about it before.

And Yunmo is just a rotten salted fish.

But Fu Hua obviously didn't realize how crazy Wanwan's desire to become stronger was.

No one can spend more than ten years in loneliness and pain and still have kind thoughts for those bullies.

Wanwan was trapped in the palace, looked down upon by others, and bullied in various ways for more than ten years.

Brothers and sisters, everyone sniffed, cast cold eyes, and satirized the most vitriolic words.

She used to be extremely envious of those noble and elegant but sincere family members who lived in the royal family, but now there is only ridicule and contempt left.

The palace is like a birdcage, a game of power and desire.

It is precisely because she has always been in a position that does not pose any threat, and is not looked down upon by anyone, that despite the hardships these years, Wanwan can still come here.

Relying on her own tenacious will to survive until now, in her eyes, everyone except Yun Mo is an enemy.

She wanted to become stronger so that she would not repeat the same mistakes and return to the dark and gloomy situation in the past.

Although they now have Immortal Chi Yuan as their backer, Wanwan is no longer that immature child.

The real power and means must be in your own hands to be the truth.

Having a knife in your hand, not having a knife, and having a knife with your friends are three things.

Sometimes, friends will stab you too.

Power can only be considered solid if it is in your own hands.

Except for the consistent fool Yunmo, Wanwan would not put herself on the shoulders of others.

The higher the position, the more painful it is to fall.

For this reason, she will do whatever it takes to make herself stand at the pinnacle of power or strength!

Fu Hua: "Yun Mo's idea is rejected, today I will teach you a new exercise called: "Taixu Sword Qi"."

Fu Hua said very calmly, "Taixu sword qi has the five aggregates of heart, shape, mind, soul, and spirit. It is a highly refined kung fu that is specialized for true qi. A 'pretty good' martial art."

"However, this technique has high requirements on the age of the practitioner. Adolescents are the best time to temper the sword heart, and the earlier it is, the purer it will be. Adults practice the sword heart, and it is like grasping the wind with the palm. It is futile. Even if the sword A great heart requires a lifetime of tempering, and the slightest wavering will break the heart of the sword."

"Hmm..." Fu Hua paused, "There is also a small need for gender. Those who have refined the sword heart can regard the world as the dantian and the flesh as the meridian. Qi is regarded as the origin of martial arts, and there is no need to hide .”

"In Taixu sword energy, the heart aggregate is the first aggregate, and there are four realms of Zhishui, Wuchen, Bright Mirror, and Taixu, but the limit of a man's cultivation is Wuchen."

Yun Mo: "...what the hell, damn it, even the exercises are double-standard, no, I'm stuck in Bengbu! I want to punch! I want to strike hard! There is no emperor in the male race, and the nine holy body battles are double-standard!"

"What nonsense, that's not the point, the most important thing is that you are old, this exercise... For you, you need to be cautious in cultivation, and you may not be able to improve much in your whole life. But as long as you If you know a thing or two, you can be thousands of times better than other martial arts."

"Next I will explain each khandha a little bit, listen carefully, and then understand."

"Xing Yun, there are four lines of keeping, transforming, opening, and opening, with a total of 21 styles. There are three styles of opening swords: waning moon, broken sea, and cracking sky, and six styles of transforming swords: flying falcon... a collection of China's massive martial arts in one , this khandha requires extremely high comprehension, and it cannot be accomplished in a hurry.”

"Meaning, you need Xuanyuan Sword to practice it. It is connected with Xuanyuan Sword, and the meaning of the sword is self-contained..." Fu Hua read, and took out hundreds of keys of control and placed them in front of Yunmo and Wanwan.

The pre-civilization manufactured so many weapons, each of which is not powerful, but it is more powerful than any magic weapon in China.

Even Yun Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes, these swords are so handsome!

If it is sold out, it will definitely sell for a high price... Just kidding, this kind of treasure created by gathering the power of civilization cannot be measured by money.

Whether it is used as a collection or as a practical product, it is of first-class quality.

Yun Mo fell in love with "Ruoshui" at a glance, and Wanwan took out the sharpest-looking "Junlin".

As the name of the sword is, the "Ruoshui" in Yunmo's hand is relatively gentle. When Yunmo picked it up, he didn't rely on Zhongyan's strength. It accepted Yunmo naturally without the slightest resistance.

The highest good is like water, water benefits all things without fighting.

Seeing Yun Mo picking up "Ruoshui", Fu Hua inadvertently showed a faint smile.

And when Wan Wan tried to lift "Jun Lin", she clenched her teeth, her petite body and weak strength were still unable to lift it.

For a moment, crystal beads of sweat dripped from Wanwan's forehead, her eye sockets became moist, and tears swirled in her pupils.This feeling is all too familiar, weak and powerless...

"Jun Lin" seemed to be consciously declaring war on Wanwan, without any compromise, refusing to let Wanwan pick it up.

Fu Hua sighed: "This sword is only allowed to be held by men. Just like the kings of all dynasties, only men can ascend to the throne. If women can't hold it, they can change it. Other weapons are no worse than this sword."

But Wanwan still didn't give up, she bit her lip, and scarlet blood dripped from her mouth.

In an instant, a fierce light flashed in Wanwan's eyes.

"Don't... I can do it too, I... can do everything they can do!"

"Om!" A golden light shot into the sky, and Wan Wan's blood splashed on "Jun Lin".

The golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the original vanity, and the lofty "Jun Lin" became docile, as if tamed, lying quietly in Wanwan's palm.

Yun Mo praised: "Hmph, it's just a sword, and my Wanwan took care of it so well."

Fu Hua: "..."

Fu Hua stared at Wan Wan suspiciously, feeling confused.At the beginning, the key of domination was endowed with a thousand different personalities, which are all human.

If the water tends to be kind-hearted people, it is not hypocrisy, but the true feelings from the bottom of the heart.As long as the feelings are pure and sincere enough, they can be recognized by Ruoshui.

And Yun Mo also agrees with this point, his temperament is relatively pure, and he has no intention of intrigue.

And "Junlin"... is the sword of the emperor, and it is impossible for those who have no ambition or great ambition in their hearts to pick it up.

And "Jun Lin" is born to repel women, and Fu Hua can pick it up entirely because she is too powerful.

Under absolute power, all properties and rules are decorations.

But Wanwan was different, she was completely weak, and couldn't even beat a grown man.

But if she can pick up "Jun Lin", it proves that her heart...is much more vicious than it looks on the outside.

Wan Wan held "Jun Lin" and "click—" the scabbard automatically popped open.

The long sword was unsheathed, the blade was bright and flawless, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, making a melodious sound like the chant of a dragon.

Holding the long sword, Wanwan raised her chin slightly, with a look of contempt, and a firmness in her brows.

"Jun Lin" seemed to be submitting to her, or maybe, was he agreeing with her?

Suddenly, the hilt of "Jun Lin" shook lightly, and made a crisp sound again, "Zheng—Zheng..."

The whole sword unexpectedly changed strangely, the original silver-white blade suddenly faded, and turned into pale gold, shining dazzlingly.

A layer of golden light flowed from the body of the "Jun Lin" sword, and when Wanwan held "Jun Lin", her gentle demeanor instantly turned into indifference and fierceness.

Afterwards, the golden light on the sword body of "Jun Lin" gradually disappeared, and finally returned to pure silver white.

Wanwan put away the long sword, with a gratified smile on her face, and murmured softly, "I can finally use you."

"Jun Lin" seemed to understand her words, and shook the blade a few times.

Fu Hua continued: "Then the next step is the soul accumulation. The so-called soul accumulation is the essence of swordsmanship. The way of the sword is ever-changing, and the sword itself is just a thing to rely on. After comprehending the soul accumulation, it is possible to use all kinds of weapons in the world. It's like using a sword, and you don't have to stick to the shape of the sword when you make a move. Only when you reach this level can you call it a master of swordsmanship."

　"The last divine aggregate... the lore of Taixu's sword qi is the Taixu sword god, but if you want to truly deify the sword and let the sword energy flow from your heart, you must comprehend the fifth aggregate, the "spirit" aggregate."

"God, the extreme of change, the wonderful things in words, can not be questioned by form. Neither form nor need form, this sword fills the space, this sword is the space. Therefore, it is everywhere, and there is no disadvantage."

Wanwan listened carefully, and Yunmo played with "Ruoshui" seriously.

If God's Key has a gender, then "Ruoshui" must be female, right?

Wait, Yunmo, what are you thinking, people can't, at least they shouldn't...

Although... "Ruoshui" is really good.

"Ruoshui" in Yunmo's hand felt sorry for Yunmo, and used the nearby Honkai energy to create a humid space for Yunmo, offset the heat of the sun, moisten Yunmo's internal organs, and remove impurities.

As a Herrscher, Yun Mo is naturally very aware of the changes in his body.