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?"
"If you do it, I won't let you go!"
"Bah! If I do it, give me the sword in your box, the same one you lent me last time!"
"Bah! No! Change it!"
"Then let me kiss you!"
"What are you thinking!"
"Just asking if you dare!"
"snort."
Miss Mi rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaoliuer and said, "Okay, don't say that my sister won't give you a chance! If you succeed in practicing before tonight, I will let you kiss me! If you fail in practicing..."
"If you don't succeed in practice, I won't ask for your rent!"
"make a deal."
Miss Mi bared her little white teeth and smiled happily. She thought she was a fool, how could she learn it so quickly!
Although this move is not a great magical power, it is extremely difficult. Many of the brothers in Yujian Sect can't learn it now. Why is he a second-rate fool?
Okay, now you don’t have to pay rent!
As Miss Mi thought about it, she walked very lightly. She was too lazy to look here and went straight upstairs.
Look at Wang Xiaoliu'er again, holding a small wooden sword, imitating Miss Mi, and lightly swiping the wooden sword with his sword finger, "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe is borrowed from the law!"
The wooden sword didn't move.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and thousands of swords return to the clan!"
The wooden sword remained motionless.
With a look of disgust on his face, Wang Xiaoliuer raised the wooden sword and placed it on his forehead. He muttered something in his mouth. As he chanted, an invisible warm current spiraled up and wrapped around the wooden sword along his fingertips, "
Tiandi Wuji, let’s go!”
With a "swish" sound, the small wooden sword hit the wall and fell to the ground with a click.
Wang Xiaoliu'er pinched his waist and lowered his head with a look of despair on his face, and began to curse.
Miss Mi was upstairs, lying on the window sill watching the excitement. Seeing his frustrated look, she bared her little white teeth and smiled happily, "Humph, he looks like a fool."
She turned around and went back to her room. Wang Xiaoliuer practiced for a while and then went back.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Feng Nan came back from outside and saw Wang Xiaoliuer sitting in the living room, hands on his waist, staring at a small wooden sword on the table. He was stunned at the time.
Wang Xiaoliu'er didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear anything. He looked quite angry and very angry.
"Let's go!"
He turned around and pointed with his sword, but there was no movement at all.
Looking at Feng Nan again, after taking a look at him, he burst into laughter.
"What's going on?"
Wang Xiaoliuer looked at Feng Nan angrily.
Feng Nan waved his hand and laughed at the fool's eyes, "It's okay, it's okay."
Her phone rang and she ran away again while answering the phone.
Wang Xiaoliuer turned around in the opposite direction and said, "Let's go!"
The little wooden sword just didn't move. It was embarrassing to look at it.
Wang Xiaoliu'er took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the small sofa. After taking several deep breaths, he calmed down. Suddenly, he slapped his right elbow with his left hand and raised his right hand with a sword finger, "Shua"
As soon as the ground hit the ground, the small wooden sword actually stood up from the coffee table. Wang Xiaoliu'er's left hand suddenly moved outward in mid-air, "Go!"
With a "click", the wooden sword hit the wall, poked like an arrow, and then fell to the ground.
Wang Xiaoliuer's heart skipped a beat, as if he suddenly remembered something, and ran over quickly. He put the small wooden sword back on the coffee table, blinked his eyes, and thought about the whole thing carefully. After a short silence, he
Close your eyes and concentrate, "Let's go!"
"Shua——"
The little wooden sword flew out with a swish and hit the little cactus on the windowsill!
Wang Xiaoliuer was overjoyed, "Let's go!"
That night, after ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Xiaoliu'er came back again.
Miss Mi was practicing her sword in the yard. When she saw Wang Xiaoliuer strolling over, she was obviously stunned for a moment, "Why did you run away again?"
"I've done it."
Wang Xiaoliu'er took a step like he didn't recognize his relatives, and said in an awesome and coaxing manner, "I've done it!"
"What did you say?"
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"
Wang Xiaoliu'er suddenly trembled, and whizzed to the ground. The small wooden sword rose up and spun around in mid-air. Looking at Wang Xiaoliu'er again, he spun around and rushed out of the space between the sword's fingers.
At one point, the small wooden sword seemed to be attracted by magnetic force. With a click, it flew straight towards a jujube tree in the yard and cut off a large branch of the jujube tree.
With a "wow" sound, a big branch fell to the ground. Looking at Miss Mi again, she opened her mouth slightly and turned her head to look at the branch in a daze. She was confused at that time.
This, this, how is this possible!?
Before she could understand what was going on, Wang Xiaoliuer had already grabbed Miss Mi's hand. Without saying a word, he held her in his arms and kissed her hard.
Miss Mi's head buzzed, and she didn't even understand what was going on. She pressed herself against Wang Xiaoliu'er's body. She had never experienced this before. She blushed instantly, but Wang Xiaoliu'er was obviously not.
She was a newbie, but she didn't know how to hide. He bit her lower lip lightly, but she was so frightened that she jumped back more than ten meters away. She was so embarrassed and angry that she said, "Wang Xiaoliu'er
!”
She subconsciously touched her lips and stomped her feet in anger. Then she looked at Wang Xiaoliuer, who raised his hands, tilted his body, and made a big "heart". He showed his teeth in a smile, as if he was extremely happy!
He is really happy!
Miss Mi was so angry that she pulled out her sword and said, "I'll kill you!"
"Wait a moment!"
Wang Xiaoliu'er jumped back, "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Let's make it clear first!"
"What!"
"You lost. I'm willing to admit defeat. What's wrong with a kiss?"
"I don't want to talk to you, just die!"
Miss Mi was also anxious and threw her sword straight towards Wang Xiaoliu'er's throat. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoliu'er's figure turned around, and with a swish, the white ancient sword suddenly slammed against Wang Xiaoliu'er's body.
As soon as he turned around, he circled like a dragon playing in the water and then ran towards Miss Mi!
Miss Mi was shocked when she saw this. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoliuer suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword and pinched the ancient sword in his hand!
He put the ancient sword up and took a look at the sharp blade. "Hey, this sword is not bad! Is this what you gave me as a gift?"