After drawing the twenty-four drawings of "Dian Mu Sword Technique", Yang Ji did not stop, but grabbed a piece of paper, spread it out and continued to draw a new sword move he had just learned from "Dian Mu Sword Technique".
"Dian Mu Sword Technique" and "Immortal Sword Technique" are both extremely fast, but their artistic conception and power exertion techniques are very different.
Yang Ji merged the speed method he learned in the "Dian Mu Sword Technique" with the "Immortal Sword" method to form a new dodge technique that can play a special role at critical moments.
Yang Ji named it "Immortal Changing Shadow".
Swish!~
The sound of calligraphy and painting in the room almost didn't stop. After a moment, several brand-new pictures appeared at Yang Ji's elbow, which were Yang Ji's "Immortal Shadow Changing".
"The immortal changes his shadow and uses his shadow to replace his body. This is a unique skill that can save lives at critical moments."
Yang Ji grabbed these pieces of drawing paper, shook the ink, and felt satisfied.
He does not lack offensive martial arts skills, such as the "Immortal Guidance" to defeat the enemy with one move, and the "Immortal Fishing for Sharks" to defeat powerful enemies. But he only lacks the unique skills to save his life.
No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, it is impossible to guarantee that you will not be attacked by the opponent. Once it penetrates a vital point, you will definitely die. No matter how many martial arts skills you have, it is useless.
Although "flying on grass" is good, Lin Qingyan has already proven that "flying on grass" is completely useless when encountering people who are several levels better than herself.
On the contrary, the unique skill of "immortal changing shadow" combines offense and defense, and can play an unexpected role at critical moments.
"After doing these two things, I really need to take a good rest later."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Trying to figure out the "Dian Mu Sword Technique" and "Immortal Shadow Changing" took a lot of effort and energy from Yang Ji. Even with the help of the eyebrow stone, Yang Ji was still a little overwhelmed.
Putting the brush back into the pen holder, Yang Ji looked out the window again. Only then did he realize that the wind and rain outside had stopped at some point.
While he was "writing furiously" on the desk, Xiaoji didn't know when he returned to the corner of the room and got into the pile of scriptures.
Yang Ji smiled and shook his head, and walked over to close the window. But as soon as he reached the window, Yang Ji was startled.
"What's this?"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched. Some tiny flakes of skin fell on the window sill. Yang Ji picked it up and felt like a creature's smooth skin.
When Yang Ji brought the flakes of skin on his fingertips to his eyes, he realized what they were.
"This is...snake skin?!"
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat, and in an instant, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and Yang Ji seemed to understand something:
"This is Xiao Ji's snake skin. It's shedding!..."
Yang Ji looked surprised.
Starting from Pingchuan County, Yang Ji felt that "Xiao Ji" was listless, and he didn't pay attention at the time. He thought it was because the heart of the steel-backed ape had not been digested, or that he had been slapped by the leader of the Six Villages of Black Wind Pirates.
Or the scorching sun is not suitable for its temperament.
The only thing I didn't expect was that "Xiao Ji" might be molting.
Snakes shed their skins several times in their lives as they grow up. Yang Ji only remembers that "Xiao Ji" is a powerful "Crown Snake" who commands all snakes, but he forgets that it sheds its skin just like ordinary snakes.
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"Oh, why did I forget."
Yang Ji slapped his head. He quickly came to the corner of the room, squatted down and called: "Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji, come out quickly. Let me see you..."
There was a trembling sound in the corner, and a dark, inconspicuous little snake slowly swam out from the pile of books.
Yang Ji stretched out his palm, and the little snake slowly swam into Yang Ji's palm, raised his head, and slowly spit out the letter.
Yang Ji lifted "Xiao Ji's" chin and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw some wear and tear on the chin. A new layer of tender skin was exposed underneath.
"Hahaha, I'm really shedding my skin!"
Yang Ji laughed happily, touched Xiao Ji's head and said:
"Xiao Ji, I was negligent. I didn't expect you to shed your skin. I was careless. You have a good rest here. Don't worry, I will take care of you."
Snakes are very weak when they shed their skin, but they become stronger after they shed their skin. Xiaoji is obviously like this.
Crowned king snakes are a different species from heaven and earth. Even if they do nothing, sleeping there can increase their strength. The older they get, the stronger they become.
If this molt is successful, Yang Ji is almost certain that "Xiao Ji"'s strength will change qualitatively.
"Sizzle!"
Hearing Yang Ji's words, "Xiao Ji" hissed out the letter, wagging his tail, and finally there was some sparkle in his eyes.
Yang Ji smiled, put it down, and watched silently as it got into the pile of books in the corner.
"It's time to hand over the twenty-four Lightning Mother Sword Techniques to Senior Sister Lin."
Yang Ji stood up and thought to himself.
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“After more than a month of waiting, it’s finally here!”
Lin Qingyan walked out of the palace gate where she was staying the next day. A burst of dazzling sunlight hit her face. Looking at the oncoming sun, Lin Qingyan had never felt so happy.
Lin Qingyan got the news from Su Hong. According to Su Hong, Yang Ji only said that he wanted to invite her over for something, but she didn't know the specific matter.
But Lin Qingyan knew what was going on as soon as she heard it.
"I didn't expect that he actually has this kind of ability. I just don't know how powerful the swordsmanship he learned is."
Lin Qingyan's heart was filled with joy, expectation, and uneasiness.
For more than a month, there was no news from Yang Ji. She also maintained enough trust that she didn't even ask questions and completely respected Yang Ji's freedom.
Now that Yang Ji has heard that the repair of the "Dian Mu Sword Technique" has been completed, Lin Qingyan no longer doubts his ability, but is worried about the power of the sword technique.
Although the sword technique was handed over to Yang Ji, deep down in her heart, Lin Qingyan still had some doubts. After all, Yang Ji's strength was indeed far inferior to him, and it was open to question how powerful the repaired sword technique was.
If it hadn't been for the current special situation and the bottleneck, in the past, even Lin Qingyan herself wouldn't have believed that she would easily entrust such an important swordsmanship to someone else, a newcomer who had only been on the mountain for three months.
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"Hey. What are you thinking about? Don't trust people when you doubt them, don't trust people when you employ them. Since you have chosen to trust others, you shouldn't worry about gains and losses here. You will know how good Yang Ji's swordsmanship is. Just look at it. Even if there is no
If you succeed, what's there to complain about?"
Lin Qingyan secretly blamed herself.
After all, she had been practicing for many years. She had the temperament of a senior sister and a calm mind. She just took a breath, quickly calmed down, and walked towards Yang Ji's residence.
Duan Gang said hello outside, and Lin Qingyan entered the palace and soon met Yang Ji.
"Senior Sister Lin!"
Yang Ji was sorting out the scrapped drawings in his room. Suddenly he saw Lin Qingyan, and his eyes lit up. Lin Qingyan arrived much earlier than he expected.
He had just passed the message through Su Hong, and Lin Qingyan arrived behind her, without even having a cup of tea.
"Sister, you are here, sit down."
Yang Ji put down the discarded manuscript paper in his hand and moved a stool over.
"Yang Ji, I heard that your Lightning Mother Sword Technique has been completed?"
She originally thought of a lot of pleasantries, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Qingyan found herself saying this.
Yang Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Sister, it's right here. There are twenty-four pictures in total. Take them and look at them."
Yang Ji didn't feel dissatisfied either. He took out the pile of pictures from under the scriptures beside him and handed them over.
Lin Qingyan's heart fluctuated for a moment, and she quickly took it over and looked at it hurriedly in front of Yang Ji. After waiting for a month, one can imagine how anxious Lin Qingyan was.
As soon as Lin Qingyan saw the content of the picture, she had a strange feeling. It was as if those ink strokes were not drawn on paper, but were drawn into her heart.
Lin Qingyan didn't even need to look at the content on the picture. Just looking at the outlines of the brushes, she felt like she was seeing streaks of lightning flying past.
"His!"
Lin Qingyan took a deep breath and looked at Yang Ji in shock. Then she continued to look at the drawings.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces...
Lin Qingyan tried her best to stay calm at the beginning, but then she turned faster and faster, and when she reached the last page, Yang Ji even saw Lin Qingyan's skirt trembling slightly.
"Successful."
Yang Ji smiled slightly in his heart.
He spent a lot of effort to understand things, and he knows best how to do it. These twenty-four drawings have made up for the huge flaws in Lin Qingyan's Lightning Mother Sword Technique, and have also made the entire set of sword techniques smoother and sharper.
In terms of power, what he understood was at least 25% higher than Lin Qingyan's. This is still conservative!
Not to mention anything else, as long as Lin Qingyan practices hard, just those two flaws that she can make up for will be enough to bring about a qualitative change in Lin Qingyan's swordsmanship.
"Junior brother, can I use these twenty-four pictures for practice first?"
Lin Qingyan suppressed her excitement and said.
Although she had not practiced yet, from her perspective, she knew that Yang Ji's "results" far exceeded her expectations after just one look.
One can imagine the excitement in Lin Qingyan's heart.
"Of course. This was originally promised to Senior Sister."
Yang Jihan said with a smile.
"That's great! Junior brother, thank you, thank you. - I'll send the elixir to you later, Miss Lan."
Lin Qingyan finally couldn't help but said.
"Haha, don't worry. Senior sister, you can take it to practice first."
Yang Ji smiled.
Yang Ji was also very happy that the results of his efforts could be strongly recognized by a strong person like Lin Qingyan.
"Um!"
Lin Qingyan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, she paused and said seriously:
"Junior brother, if you have any difficulties in the Iron Crown Sect or need help in the future, just ask. As long as senior sister can do it, I will never refuse!"
"Thank you, senior sister!"
For Yang Ji, Lin Qingyan's words are the best reward.
After more than a month of hard work, the sincere and full support of a "Senior Sister" of the "Wu Xiucai" level within the sect is, for Yang Ji, at this stage, even more substantial than any pill reward.
And importantly, unlike Su Hong and others, Yang Ji is not a follower of Lin Qingyan, but has an equal and mutually beneficial relationship with her.
With a bang, the door opened, and Lin Qingyan turned around and left in Yang Ji's eyes. Instead of returning to the palace where she lived, she turned around and walked down the mountain towards a usually private training ground near Tieguan Mountain.
And go.
Yang Ji smiled and went back to the room. After finishing this matter, he really needed to take a good rest and adjust his mentality.
