Something that others have to practice hundreds or thousands of times before they can master. Xiao Bei’s little girl may have achieved the effect by just waving it a few times at will.

This way of practicing swordsmanship is very intoxicating and a rare enjoyment. No wonder the little girl likes swordsmanship so much.

For her, practicing sword is entertainment, not as hard practice.

I felt a little envy in my heart, and I couldn't help but control the girl's image to practice swords.

I don’t know how long it took, but roughly estimate that I should have practiced the sword technique hundreds of times.

Xiao Nan didn't feel tired at all, but instead became more and more vigorous as he practiced.

At the end of his practice, he had already slanted the blue silk and drizzled. His two eighteen sword techniques had become instincts. He almost forgot that he was still practicing swords, like running in the sun in the early morning of winter, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

At this moment, he almost confused whether he was Xiao Nan or Xiao Bei.

I've gradually got used to this female body.

not good.

Xiao Nan felt a sudden heart and came to his senses.

The golden light flashed slightly around the body, and as the images flashed, the body returned to its original state.

When I looked down, my body image had recovered, and the golden pattern was still dim.

I looked around again, but I didn't find the little girl again.

The little girl's image disappeared.

It should be that the golden light energy on the phantom was exhausted and disappeared.

Xiao Nan was a little regretful, and he thought, if he had something to do, he would possess it and experience it several times.

That feeling is so comfortable.

But, slow.

He pointed his fingers as a sword and gestured twice... and his sense of control was easy to use, and his sense of control was still rippling in his heart.

"I also have affinity and vital sensitivity to swords?"

Although it was in the foggy space, Xiao Nan couldn't help but be beating wildly, and his face turned red.

As soon as his mind moved, he came out of the foggy space, and the light and shadow in front of him changed, and appeared in the room.

He picked up the wooden sword on the table with a quick glance, and without thinking, he took a "drizzle slant".

The sword edge passed through a hazy smoke and slashed down obliquely, as if there was a slight wetness coming to my heart.

The spring rain is silent and sneaks into the night with the wind.

Killing people is like grass without hearing.

Good sword, good sword technique.

At this moment, he felt like drinking nectar, and his body was extremely comfortable and natural.

Holding the sword in his hand, it seemed as if he had breathed... Even if he closed his eyes, he could feel the air disturbed by the sword's edge.

"What if it were a basic sword pose?"

Strongly suppressing the joy in his heart, Xiao Nan remembered that the thirteen swords he had practiced in school on weekdays, stabbing and slashing...

When I was in my mind, the sword edge jumped like an elf, using the basic Thirteen Swords to move the sword.

First, the lunge stabbing sword, then the side step diagonally chop...

Step up and slash, spin behind and slash.

Every move is freehand and natural, and there is no way to see the clumsiness and rigidity of practicing basic sword styles in the past.

I just feel that every time I take action, I don’t have any intentions, and it’s very smooth and natural.

What's even more bizarre is that the whole body's strength condensed into a stream, gathering the sword blade, making the air whistle slightly.

Xiao Nan was overjoyed.

Although this body is limited to a normal person, it has weapons in his hand and its attack power is extraordinary.

It's somewhat considered to have some self-protection ability.

"If I had a steel sword in my hand at this time, I would have coagulated blood and held my breath, burst out with blood and energy, and used my body to do my best... I should have been able to use two moves when facing the leader of the Blood Evil God."

Although he knew that when facing such a master, he would probably end up with a sword shaking and Renfei, he could not stop his happiness.

This mirror birthmark is really amazing. It can copy other people's talents and bless you with your own. This ability is simply too amazing.

The most important thing is not the current combat power value, but the long-term development.

After obtaining a powerful talent, you can imagine how great it will be for future practice and combat.

"I just don't know what the excitation mechanism is, which requires energy consumption, that is, divine golden light, which is certain.

However, when facing Miss Qin and Gu Junwu, why didn’t you get the image? There was no movement when facing Zhang Yi?

When I arrived at the little girl, there was a golden image, which made me very good?”

Xiao Nan couldn't figure out what secrets there is.

There may be too many reasons...

Anyway, there is still about half of the remaining golden light energy. I slowly explore it and can always find out the rules.

The only reliable guess now is that Xiao Bei has a blood relationship with him.

If you can only achieve this level with the same blood relationship, this function will be of no use.

In addition to his father Xiao Zhenbei who was missing or dead in another world, in this world, his only relatives are his mother and sister.

My sister's talent has been copied.

But my mother doesn't practice martial arts...

I heard that she comes from a scholarly family. Is it considered talent to be good at studying?

After thinking for a while, he was still unable to confirm. Xiao Nan could only ignore it. Thinking about the pleasure of practicing swords in the space before, he tightened his wrist and raised the wooden sword with a smile.

Push open the door and come to the yard.

There is a fragrance of green grass here and the wind blows on the clothes, which is a good place to practice swordsmanship.

After practicing sword for a while, Xiao Nan became more and more fulfilled and became completely addicted to it. As time gradually passed, he almost forgot everything.

The wooden sword turned into a spring breeze and drizzle. At the beginning, it seemed slow and cramped, with clear moves.

After practicing, I just danced casually, no longer sticking to every move...

It looks like a basic sword style, and it also seems like it has a unique ability-driven technique.

If someone is watching, it will be very strange, because although the ebony sword looks swinging fast, the blade of the rushing change flashes, there is no sound at all.

Just like the figure dancing alone in a corner of the yard is a virtual image.

"Okay, that's great."

Xiao Nan stopped, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the remaining sword rhyme echoed in his heart. After taking a few long breaths, he thought to himself that he finally knew what the difference was between a genius and an ordinary person.

Compared with my sister, my original body's instinctive understanding of swordsmanship and affinity for vital energy are completely different.

People in the world often say that if you don’t have enough qualifications, you can work hard to get it.

In fact, it is actually very difficult for real ordinary people to focus on one thing and work hard seriously.

If you don’t see any results for a long time, it will greatly damage your enthusiasm.

Simply put, practicing sword and martial arts is not a little fun, only pain.

In this way, its efficiency can be imagined, and progress is naturally not worth mentioning.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a kind of person who regards suffering as a blessing, and the more he suffers, the more he feels!

That's masochism.

Even if you regard pain as an ordinary person, you will be very determined and persistent, but achievement is actually very difficult, and the upper limit is there.

But for those with talent, whether in their past and present lives, Xiao Nan feels that such people are completely cheating.

Just like my sister's affinity for swords, I am completely enjoying it when practicing swords.

If you say she is entertainment, it is reasonable to play games.

But this does not mean that her practice is worthless. In happiness, the speed of progress is actually faster.

Emotions are the best catalyst for cultivation, and inspiration bursts out and fatigue is endless.

The efficiency is unimaginable.

In the past, Xiao Nan always had a slight understanding of the basic Thirteen Swords. He had no idea about the capacity of each sword and how to achieve accuracy and speed.

At this moment, there is no need to summarize at all, and I naturally know what is going on in my heart.

From the angle of the sword, to the resistance of the wind, and to the route of the sword's edge, we can understand it clearly.

How to swing the sword at the shortest distance, and how to mobilize every bit of strength of your arms, fingers, wrists, and instinctively control it.

This is not about doing math problems, but about doing music problems, without thinking or deduction.
Chapter completed!