Reaper: Unlimited Skill Points

“Today’s lesson…”

“It’s to master the Asura Shadow!”

Orochimaru directly named the theme.

“Asura Phantom?”

Ling Yun frowned.

Although the name of this move sounds quite powerful, he is particularly unfamiliar.

In the original plot, Sister Hua seems to have never made this move from beginning to end.

“Confused, huh?”

Capturing Ling Yun’s facial expression, Yu Zhihua Lie gently explained, “The so-called Asura Shadow refers to the condensation of the Eight Thousand Streams of Sword Dao into an Asura shadow through guidance. ”

“The stronger the anger, the more substantial the shadow.”

“Through this special training method, you can gradually increase your control over the bloody qi.”

Orochimaru briefly describes the principle.

It turns out that like “403”, it seems that it is not as easy as imagined to fully master the qi. Ling Yun vaguely figured out his clues, but it was still in the clouds.

“In this way, I will show you again, maybe it will deepen your impression!”

Sister Hua seemed to see through Ling Yun’s thoughts, and her face calmly raised the slashing knife.

Just like what happened before.

I didn’t see any movement from Sister Hua, and her temperament changed significantly.

The anger hidden in the body is released without reservation.

Dark, negative, bloody.

The aura that Zhihua Lie inadvertently exuded seemed to come from the bottom of the Endless Abyss, and even made Ling Yun have a real illusion.

“This is…”

Ling Yun’s eyes widened suddenly.

His two pairs of dark eyes reflected the scene in front of him.

I saw that behind Hualie, the essence of the qi condensed, turning into a thick and fierce sea of blood.

The sea of blood is surging and imposing.

The power of the Eight Thousand Streams of Sword Dao is vividly reflected at this moment!

“Captain Orochimaru, this is the so-called Asura Phantom, right?” When Ling Yun looked at Sister Hua again, it was as if she had witnessed a sea of blood.

The negative emotions brought about by anger are like a terrible virus, pervasive into the skin, down to the deepest part of the brain.

If he is not strong enough, he can easily be eroded.

In other words, other people may be temporarily comatose, or at worst they will be disorganized, and even do extreme deeds.

That’s the scary thing about anger!

“That’s right, this is the Asura Void I condensed, it is completely composed of qi, and it has a strong deterrent power.” The blazing eyes of the blossom were indifferent.

Every time she released her anger, she became very strange.

It is no longer a gentle and kind flower sister, but has become a bloodthirsty hell Shura!

“Captain Orochimaru, as long as I successfully condense the phantom, I can complete the first step, right?” Ling Yun suddenly had a bold idea.

“Ling Yun, he really deserves to be a genius who meets once in a century, and this is at a critical point.” Yu Zhihua Lie cast an appreciative look towards Ling Yun.

Through the phantom, condense the anger.

This is the most critical step!

“It’s just a phantom, and that’s fine.”

Ling Yun pretended to smile mysteriously.

Then the mind moved, and the moment was cast in place.

Brush –

Meeting Sister Hua’s shocked gaze, an identical “Lingyun” suddenly appeared in the line of sight.

“What’s going on?!”

Look at the weird scene that appears in front of you.

Rao is used to seeing strong winds and waves in the past, and Sister Hua’s expression is also a little dull.

It is good to observe with the naked eye, or to perceive spiritual pressure…

No matter which way, Sister Hua couldn’t tell which one was the real Lingyun.

It’s really a cold sweat!

“Captain Orochimaru, it’s rare to see you surprised.” The one standing on the right Ling Yun winked mischievously at Sister Hua.

“Lingyun…”

“Even if it’s just a phantom, what about the spirit pressure?” After identifying Ling Yun’s true body, Sister Hua was still full of doubts.

When she tried to sense it again, she found that there were spiritual pressure fluctuations in the phantom’s body.

“Actually, the principle of its existence, similar to the Asura Phantom, is an afterimage created by me using teleportation.” Ling Yun explained simply.

“What?”

Sister Hua was stunned again.

Instantaneous can actually produce an afterimage?

The first thing that comes to mind is Yoruichi, who has the title of “Instantaneous God”.

Looking at the entire corpse soul world, only her speed to the extreme can do such a thing…….

“Ling Yun, I thought I knew you well enough, but I didn’t expect that I still didn’t see it through.” Yu Zhihua Lie showed a wry smile helplessly.

Half a day to learn to return and master the scimitar chopping technique.

Now you can also create afterimages using teleportation!

The strength revealed by Ling Yun, again and again, made Sister Hua feel amazed.

She realized that she had lost her eyes!

“With the afterimage of spiritual pressure, I’m afraid I can’t do it even night, right?” The beautiful eyes of the flower were full of shock, and the mood did not calm down for a long time.

“Maybe, but it doesn’t matter, does it?” Ling Yun asked seriously.

“You’re right, everyone in this world has his own secrets, and I made a slight gaffe just now.” Orochimaru finally eased up.

She didn’t delve into it, but skipped the topic.

Even she herself has an unknown past, and Sister Hua is not willing to easily mention the past.

That’s why she can empathize.

“Okay, since the phantom has appeared, let’s start the condensation of the anger.” Orohana chuckled softly and resumed her usual gentleness.

“What exactly should I do?”

“Next, you follow my instructions and try to condense your anger.”

……

So.

Under the guidance of Sister Hua, Ling Yun held the slashing knife in his hand and began to condense his anger.

Time flies by!

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Turn 2.8 eyes.

Most of the day passed.

Inside the abandoned sword hall, the sound of sword groans continued to be heard.

Ling Yun held the Slashing Knife Yan Demon in his hand, swinging it again and again, his cheeks and arms covered with sweat droplets.

After an afternoon of special training, under the patient guidance of Yu Zhihualie, with the advantages brought by instantaneous steps, Ling Yun easily got started.

Brush –

Another sharp slash.

I saw that on Yan Demon’s blade, in addition to the special fusion spirit pressure, there was also an extra blood-red luster.

If you sense it carefully, you can clearly distinguish that it contains a terrifying anger.

That’s right!

After an afternoon of special training.

Ling Yun not only condensed the Asura Void Shadow, but also mastered the Eight Thousand Streams of Sword Dao! _

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