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The nine meows stood up, holding on to the toothpick sword, and swiped it back and forth. Although they were practicing very seriously, compared with the official teaching materials, not only was there something missing, but there was no introduction at all, and it was crooked.
Not far away, the twins sat cross-legged under the ancient red-leaf tree, eyes open, quietly watching Miao Jiu practice swordplay, their eyes as bright as the stars at night, yet calm and indifferent.
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How long has it been since she saw anyone else using a sword? It has been a long, long time. I don¡¯t know when it started. There are fewer and fewer sword cultivators in the world. It is difficult to find a real swordsman in this world. Sword cultivators seem to have disappeared!
Are you lonely? It is indeed a bit, so watching Miao Jiu practice swords always brings some comfort, which reminds her of long-lasting memories. Miao Jiu's sword is very superficial to her, but she looks at it carefully.
Except for correcting the mistake in Miaojiu's movements, the twins were silent. She kept watching silently. Not far away, on the ground covered with red fallen leaves, Miaojiu was dancing with a sword, with an unusually serious face, thinking, Looking for patterns and making up for deficiencies.
He didn't know how many times he had drawn the sword, and he didn't know how long he had been doing it. His arms were already sore and swollen, and he was about to lose consciousness. Not far away, the senior sister kept looking at him. He didn't dare to slack off, let alone show the slightest sign of neglect. meaning.
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Why is this toothpick sword so heavy! Moreover, after dancing for so long, I have always felt awkward and unsmooth. This feeling is like running out of breath halfway through running. It is so uncomfortable.
Phew~ Meow Jiu drew his sword, matched the sound effects, and waved the two-thousand-pound toothpick sword. It fell into the air. The void did not vibrate, the space did not break, and nothing happened. It was just practicing swordsmanship. This Miaojiu was very dissatisfied. As the protagonist, when practicing sword practice, were you too lazy to even write special effects? Despise you!
"Xiaojiu, it's okay, stop. That's all for today." The twins looked up at the sky, time was almost up.
??Finally finished practicing! Miaojiu's face showed a look of relief in an instant, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to insert the toothpick sword into the ground, but his arms were so sore that he couldn't insert it after fighting against the ground for a long time. Miaojiu frowned slightly. , increased the intensity, and all the strength dissipated. He felt that his arms were not his and were not obeying his orders. He was angry, changed his hand and threw it on his back. He sat down, rubbed his sore arms, and sucked. Cool air.
"Xiaojiu, your power is too dissipated." The twins have been looking at each other for so long. Let's not talk about other problems. This is Miaojiu's biggest problem. He cannot control his power freely.
The power is too dissipated? Miao Jiu rubbed her sore and swollen arms and muttered to herself, compared to herself, the eldest sister's sword strokes were indeed perfect, like floating clouds and flowing water, with a special rhythm, wind and residual clouds wrapped around the sword, without leaking anything. breath.
Sure enough, there is still something missing, it is too unfamiliar, Miao Jiu thinks that more practice will make perfect.
The time at night may have to be used up. The monk does not need to sleep. He can just join the samadhi. Anyway, he has also learned the method of visualization.
"After a period of time, I will practice these thirteen postures when practicing swordsmanship."
¡°Meow~!¡± Okay!
"Whatever the senior sister says is what it is, don't question it, just do it!" Miaojiu would not doubt it. He understood deeply that all the brothers and sisters were doing it for his own good!
It is precisely because of this that in the following years, Miao Jiu was obsessed with these basic thirteen postures. In addition, he practiced additionally at night. By the time he was born, the foundation of the sword was extremely solid and the sword moves were extremely powerful.
Seeing that Miaojiu accepted it happily, the twins didn¡¯t say anything more. All achievements must have a very solid foundation, so that they can have the strength to make a leap!
Meow Jiu rubbed her arms and guided the spiritual energy towards the sore and swollen parts. It was filled with the breath of life, and a cold feeling came from the inside out. Slowly, the soreness and swelling subsided.
This Great Chun Gong is indeed wonderful! Miaojiu's eyes lit up, what the little senior sister said was indeed true! Having experienced some of the little senior sister¡¯s power, Da Chun Gong can also achieve the same effect.
"The time has come." Miao Jiu was still in a daze, the twins waved their hands, Miao Jiu disappeared and was sent away.
She is also curious about how far Miao Jiu can go after learning the sword for eight years. Now the world is beginning to turmoil, and a great world is about to begin.
¡°Perhaps, this time, maybe she can really find the sword. That is the answer she has been waiting for for a long time!
Calmed down?Just having fun. "Junior brother learned the concept of meditation yesterday. Third brother just talked nonsense, and then junior brother"
Why is it stuck! Qixi was speechless as she waited, unable to hold on any longer and anxious. "Speak quickly! What's wrong with my junior brother? What's the point?"
At the same time, Meow Jiu was in high spirits, "Meow!" Meow Jiu shouted in pain.
"Junior brother, realize your true self!"
"Self state?"
"No." Long Wu shook his head.
"Then" Qixi's eyelids were twitching.
"The real me, the only me!" Long Wu said.
"Ibe a good boy! Junior brother, this, this, this" Qixi was choked and speechless. What is the concept of this kind of thing?
"Junior brother just touched something!"
"That's unimaginable!" Qixi couldn't calm down, "Junior brother, this is cheating!"
"Get used to it!" Long Wu patted Qixi's shell and said nothing.
Looking at the figure of his junior brother, Qixi was very confused. What a cheating junior brother! Like a protagonist
"Hmm~? Where is the junior brother?" Qixi looked around, where is the junior brother? Look at Long Wu.
"Junior brother, are you having fun without flashing huh? Where is the cat?" Long Wu was also caught off guard. "Weren't you still flashing just now?"
Long Wu and Qixi looked at each other
"Meowmeow, woo~!" Miao Jiu's weak cry sounded. Long Wu and Qixi looked for the sound, and the sound came from a certain stone pillar. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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