His kung fu originated from this stone tablet. Perhaps it was because of the amount of this stone tablet that something went wrong with this stone tablet. Liu Sen left the altar with some thought. With the exploration of kung fu, he couldn't help but think of the holiday homework assigned by the mentor Gri, the Wind Rope.

Anyway, I am already free now, so how about being a good student?

No one disturbed his room, Soma would not disturb him normally, and then sent tea and other things to him to disappear immediately. As soon as he called her, she appeared again, quietly like an angel

The tea cup is placed on the table, Liu Sen is really experimenting

The wind rope flew out, flying so slowly, like a tender bud growing out of the ground, extending to this strange world, Liu Sen had a wonderful feeling, it seemed to be the extension of his hand, the tentacles touched the table, the cup, wrapped around, and smoothly

With a gentle pull, the tea cup on the table fell down with a thud, and it broke his words.

As soon as the cup was broken, a crisp sound came out. The door of the small room opened. Soma ran out in panic, bent down to clean up the fragments on the ground, cleaned up and looked up: "Young master, calm down..."

Liu Sen turned around by the windowsill, and there was no angry look on his face? Instead, he smiled: "It's okay, I'm experimenting with magic. Please find me a few wooden cups."

"Yes" Soma disappeared, and came back a moment later. She placed several wooden cups on the table and left immediately as soon as she put them on. She was such a good girl who didn't cause trouble. She had no curiosity at all. She was the best girl who obeyed and obedient.

The fundamental reason why your own Wind Scout has no practical value may be one thing: the level of magic is too low

The barely formed small wind rope has no strength at all. It can pull a teacup, but it cannot directly pull the teacup from the falling process. What should I rely on to pull something over? The thing has weight. This force is facing down. To offset this force, the only way is to increase the strength and let the object fly across.

This is actually a simple question. In the second experiment, he pulled the wooden cup and hit Liu Sen's palm, holding the cup that flew out of thin air from a table more than ten feet away. Liu Sen was stunned. Is this successful?

It seems a little different, and it is very different from the real wind rope. The real wind rope is an extension of the arm, and he can do everything his hands can do. What about it? It is just like using a rope to tie an object and pull it over with brute force. It is not the wind element, but the inertia of the object.

The result will naturally be different. It seems that the cup is pulled over, but no matter how there is water in the cup, the water must be directly poured on his body, which is essentially different from what the instructor said, "drinking water and being lazy."

By strengthening control of the cup, how should you strengthen control of your own magic energy?

Liu Sen naturally thought of compression. The wind blade has achieved indiscriminate transformation. Is the wind cable okay? Compression, as soon as it comes, the small wind cable is very small after this compression. It is not bad, but he feels that it is flexibly shot out and wrapped around the wooden cup and gently exerts force. A light sound is half of the wooden cup suddenly falls off.

Liu Sen's eyes suddenly widened, his heart was beating wildly. Is this still the rope of wind? Isn't this a long sword?

Oh my God, this is the invisible sword energy

After compression, the edge of the wind rope became sharp. He did not realize the flexible control he wanted, thus successfully developing the goal of Feng rope. Instead, he unexpectedly gave him a feeling: if he killed the enemy in this way, wouldn’t he be able to easily cut off someone else’s head? He could cut off the other person’s head one foot away from others. This is the level of the Sword Saint.

The magic student's magic is actually similar to the sword holy trick, which is simply incredible

The real intentional planting of flowers does not grow, and the intentional planting of willows becomes shade

With the kung fu, Liu Sen's interest increased greatly. He completely abandoned the pursuit of the wind rope and turned to the practicality of the wind sword. It is much easier to learn the wind sword than the wind rope. The wind rope includes three steps: the rope is formed, grasping the goal, and bringing back the goal.

And his Earth Wind Sword is much simpler, straightened, and the effective length is more than one meter. If you grow longer, you will not be able to feel it. Just wave it gently to solve it.

The invisible sword inserted into the bottom of the wooden cup and gently lifted it up. The three wooden cups on the table seemed to be raised by an invisible hand. Liu Sen waved his right hand and circled it. The three wooden cups were neatly divided into six pieces, and there was only a very slight vibration.

Liu Sen's ecstasy in his heart is endless. Thank you. Mentor Gerry, how helpful are you to me? I'm afraid you won't know that this is what he said to Mentor Gerry. Now he really wants to say it again.

He was limited by his skills and could only extend the Wind Sword to more than 1 meter of space. The Wind Sword may not be able to pierce the sword saint's body-protecting fighting spirit. In theory, it was not very helpful to him, but he knew the wonder of this kung fu.

The wonder of the situation is that there is no limit to progress. As his mainstream magic increases, the length and strength will increase. If the mainstream magic takes a small step forward, the lethality of this wind sword may take a big step forward.

A sword saint can reach a length of one meter, but it is difficult to extend the sword ray by one inch. He can reach a length of one meter and two meter at once, and it is not difficult to extend it. If his mainstream magic reaches the first level, I believe that he can definitely extend the wind sword a big step further.

Liu Sen went out, and there were green mountains and clear waters outside. The sun was so good. The breeze blew, and his clothes were flying. It seemed that he was walking very slowly, but the guards only turned their eyes and disappeared. This is Bei Cliff

There were not many people in the Beiya, but there was one at this moment. As his figure spread, the fallen leaves in the forest flew up, and his hands crossed the void, and green branches fell over ten feet. For three days, Liu Sen was training his skills. His skills did not improve much. It was just that the wind cable was compressed faster, and the wind sword was wielding faster. After the wind sword was compressed again, it was just a little sharper, and it had initially had practical functions.

Liu Sen laughed a long laugh, suddenly one plus shot out of the woods, disappearing

Of course, the whirlwind cone of his own kung fu is a bit too big, but this "uncle" is a bit too big and cannot come out easily. Once he comes out, he must be as soft as mud. The wind blade is considered bizarre and has a very powerful actual combat power. Even a quasi-sword saint can kill. In terms of lethality, it may still be above the wind sword, because it can shoot more than ten feet away as effective range, but Liu Sen's joy of getting the wind sword was not diluted at all, because he felt that this was what he really wanted, a melee weapon.

His kung fu is suitable for melee combat. He once wanted to find the sharpest dagger, but now he discovered that the best weapon in the world is in his hands. The name of this weapon is "Invisible".

After returning less than five days, Liu Sen got the best weapon. He was filled with comfort and returned proudly. On the way, he even hummed songs that others didn't understand. When he entered the door, there was still a girl kneeling on the left. With a sentence: "Young Master" yelled softly, Liu Sen's eyes fell on her. From this perspective, her breasts were so big and bulging, but because the clothes she was wearing were the clothes of a servant, and the collar was tightly packed. Should we reform the island tomorrow and let them all wear wide-necked clothes?

If you wear this kind of clothes, Liu Sen will not object to these beautiful maids kneeling down at all times...

"I'm tired, prepare my bath water." After training on the cliff for three days, he did have sweat on his body, and he also saw the masterpiece of Grus and Naka with his own eyes: the ladder on the cliff - they didn't tell lies

There was a whirlpool in his special bathtub, the fragrance of flowers, and of course there was also water steam. A girl in the water vapor said softly: "Young master, the water is ready." Perhaps after some fatigue, Soma's voice was a bit strange.

Liu Sen looked up and realized that not only her voice had changed a little, but her expression on her face also changed slightly. She lowered her head and passed by him, staring at the few drops of sweat on the tip of her nose...

"Wait" Liu Sen's voice came

Soma stopped: "What are the instructions for the young master?"

"Can you help me wipe my back?" Liu Sen asked casually.

Soma's body shook slightly...

Liu Sen was lying in the bathtub, covered with flowers. What does this high-standard treatment mean? Does it reflect the majesty and nobility of the master, or a clever sense of protection for these maids? After all, under the flowers, the men's bodies are deeply hidden, and they cannot see the men's terrible lower body when they wipe their backs.

There was a pair of soft little hands gently sliding across her back, with a bit of mechanization. With such a wonderful treatment, any man should close his eyes and enjoy it seriously, but Liu Sen felt a little disappointed. When he came back this time, he did not find that familiar feeling in her. It was the look that touched him the most, the shy and timid look.

She had this kind of look on the lakeshore that day, but now she is getting along with each other at close range, and everything is just a programmatic approach. Does this also require development?

Liu Sen quietly turned around, his eyes fell on her face, he was stunned, her eyes were closed, her two rows of eyelashes closed, trembling slightly, her lips were biting gently, he was very familiar with this expression

On the way back, when he forced Miss Four to help him be hostage, Miss Four had the same expression.

Why is this happening?
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