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Chapter 287 Sword Throwing(1/2)

"How could this happen?"

Miss Mi also naughtily imitated Wang Xiaoliu'er's words, and then put on a cute expression. When Wang Xiaoliu'er saw it, his little eyes squinted in anger, and he said in disgust, "Don't imitate me!"

"Who has learned from you! Meili!"

Miss Mi curled her lips and said, "Flying Sword is considered a basic skill in Yujian Sect, but even if it is a basic skill, it is extremely difficult. Some people may even be unable to learn it in their entire lives."

Wang Xiaoliuer raised an eyebrow, "Then, how did you do it?"

"Have your own Qi."

Miss Mi turned to look at Wang Xiaoliu'er, "The so-called Qi, you can understand it as the inner motivation of a person with advanced cultivation, or you can understand it more informally as the energy existing in the body. For some ordinary cultivation

For readers, the thing Qi is

It is used to strengthen the body and cannot be externalized into supernatural powers. But for those who specialize in studying these things, Qi is the foundation of all magical powers. Although each sect has different opinions on this, in essence

There’s no difference.”

"It's just Chakra."

"That's right."

Miss Mi pouted her little mouth and said, "With your understanding, you can probably understand it this way."

"Go on and tell me how you did it just now!"

"It's very simple."

Miss Mi looked at the branch leisurely and pointed with her hand, "I used my Qi to wrap around that branch, making the branch an extension of my body. At the same time, my Qi also enhanced the strength of the branch in the form of magic.

Destructive power, that is to say, that branch is actually just a carrier of energy. It is my Qi that really destroys the wall, not the branch itself."

"But I don't understand."

Wang Xiaoliu'er frowned slightly, "I can understand that you wrapped your Qi around the branch, but I can't understand how it flew out. It's such a light thing that it has no power to throw it out. You still did that just now

!”

Wang Xiaoliuer slid his sword finger on the palm of his hand and imitated Miss Mi's movements, "How did this get out?"

"I threw it using the sword-handling method."

Miss Mi smiled lightly, "Do you know how I wield the sword?"

Wang Xiaoliuer shook his head, "How could I possibly know such profound things!"

"It's actually very simple."

Miss Mi opened her hand and said, "In the world of great cultivators, a huge 'field' will be formed around her, similar to the 'casting distance' when playing games. Within this distance, she can influence

This is how people who wield swords control many things around them."

"Then according to what you said, within your casting range, you can control anything?"

"It can't be that many. It's a specialty."

Miss Mi shook her head, "If it's really like what you said, then Yujianmen is no longer Yujianmen, but becomes Yuwumen."

"What's the difference between a sword, a stick, and a branch?"

"Swords are deadly weapons, especially swords used by practitioners. They have their own character, aura, and thoughts."

"ah?"

Wang Xiaoliuer looked like he had seen a ghost, "Really or not? It's just a piece of iron."

"Do you know what Sword Spirit is?"

Miss Mi returned a look that looked stupid, "Just like there is a soul in a person's body, a powerful sword also has its own soul. In the eyes of ordinary people, swords are dead, but in the eyes of practitioners, swords,

It is alive, and only when a sword truly accepts you and surrenders to you, can you control it completely and flawlessly."

Wang Xiaoliuer frowned slightly, as if he had some realization, "Then, can you control all the swords in your hand?"

"Not really."

Miss Mi curled her lips and said, "I can only control a small part."

"Then why?"

"The sword will choose its own master. Maybe my ability is not enough."

"You are already a first-class master, isn't that enough?"

"There are many top people above the first level. It does not mean that a first-level master is invincible."

Wang Xiaoliuer shook his head, "I don't understand."

"If you don't understand now, you will understand later."

"How about this? Lend me the sword in your sword case. I want to see if I can control them."

"Hmph, come on."

Miss Mi wanted to laugh a little, "The swords in this sword box are all peerless swords. They are the magic weapons of the Sword Control Sect. The person who can control all the swords is the leader of the Sword Control Sect. I can't do that yet."

, what are you thinking!"

"Let's try it."

"You want to try?"

"Um."

"snort."

Miss Mi rolled her eyes at him, and then pulled out a small wooden sword from somewhere. The little thing was extremely cultivated. It was only as long as a palm, and it was round and shiny. It also had a

It feels a little bit pulpy.

"You try this."

"no."

Wang Xiaoliuer tilted his body and looked at the fool. He looked at the small wooden sword in his hand and then at Miss Mi.

Miss Mi looked at him with a strange look in her eyes and wondered, "What are you looking at?"

"No, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it."

"explain."

"You, didn't you take out your boyfriend?"

"Get out of here!"

Miss Mi kicked Wang Xiaoliu'er, and Wang Xiaoliu'er slipped away and dodged. Looking at Miss Mi again, she was so angry that she wanted to curse, "Give me back! I won't lend it to you anymore!"

"Originally, such a small thing is worse than a cucumber!"

"Wang Xiaoliu'er!"

"Hey, forget it, forget it!"

Wang Xiaoliuer waved his hand, "Does this thing have a sword spirit? Why do I think it doesn't?"

"You don't need to know if it exists, you just need to learn to use your own energy to make it more destructive, that's enough."

Miss Mi said, stood up and walked to Wang Xiaoliu'er. She put her hands in her coat pockets and pointed at the wall, "Just do what I did. You can do it as well."

Nail it into the wall, and you will become it. If you can't even do this, you will never be able to defeat that monk Yankong. If you go, you will die."

"Hey, wait a minute!"

"what?"

Miss Mi was about to leave, but she was stopped by Wang Xiaoliu'er. When she turned around, she was puzzled and said, "Tell me, what are you doing?"

"How long did it take you to learn this?"

"I didn't learn very quickly at that time."

"Haha, he even said he was a genius."

"Indeed, it took half a day before and after."

"..."

Wang Xiaoliu'er's smile gradually became stiff, and Miss Mi shrugged and waved her hand, "You are such a genius, I guess you can do it in three or two years!"

"Go ahead, I'll definitely learn faster than you!"

"Bragging you!"

Miss Mi curled her lips and said, "If you can't be faster than me, what will happen to you?"

"What did you say!"

"whee."

The girl smiled strangely, "Tonight, if you can't do it or learn it, I'll give you three months' rent! No, half a year's rent! No, one year! One year's rent!"

Wang Xiaoliu'er knew that she had no money, so he curled his lips and looked disgusted, "Then what if I do it? What do you want?"
To be continued...
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