Chapter 738 Attention
boom.
Before Ning Xiachuan finished speaking, Huan had already thrown Ge Ming out, and his body hit the ground with a muffled sound.
Snap, snap.
Huan said nothing, slowly walked back to Ningxia Chuan, stood there for a while, and suddenly asked:
"When will we go back?"
"It will take some time." Ning Xiachuan replied, turning to look at Huan: "What's wrong?"
"I don't like it here." Huan replied, with little emotion in his eyes. "It's not as interesting as the previous place."
"Indeed." Ning Xiachuan nodded: "There are only a group of self-righteous monsters and ignorant ordinary people here."
"Can you really defeat your enemies by taking them back?" Huan was a little confused and looked at Ning Xiachuan, seemingly worried: "Your enemies are very powerful. If you want to defeat them, you need powerful helpers."
"There will be." Ning Xiachuan replied, shaking his head: "But before that, we need to have enough strength."
After saying that, Ning Xiachuan smiled and rubbed Huan's head: "Huan, maybe you don't know much about people. People are also a kind of animal, and they are born to be strong."
"When we are not strong enough, they will not help us. Instead, they are always trying to plunder us. But if we are strong enough, we only need to shout, and there will be a continuous stream of help like a tide."
"Is this really true?" Huan didn't quite believe it.
"Really." Ning Xiachuan nodded, "Of course, we still need some... means to make them willing to follow."
"Then I understand." Huan nodded: "Just like last time you gave that little girl flowers and asked her to help you steal things."
"Well..." Ning Xiachuan smiled stiffly: "It's almost like that."
"Where is that boy you admire? Won't he help you?" Huan asked.
"He." Ning Xiachuan paused, then quickly shook his head: "He won't help me. We will definitely be enemies in the future."
"Then you still admire him?"
"I admire him because he is the same type of person as me and he will understand me." Ning Xiachuan replied.
"You don't need people to understand you." Huan said, "That's how I feel."
"There are always one or two, right?" Ning Xiachuan replied, looking at Huan: "Just like you, don't you want to find someone of the same kind?"
"Same kind..." Huan Wei was silent, seeming to be thinking, but soon, it shook its head: "I hope I am the only one."
"The only thing is, maybe you will feel lonely." Ning Xiachuan replied and sighed.
"Ordinary people are so happy. Everyone around them is mediocre. At a glance, they all look the same as themselves."
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Boom. Boom. Boom.
In the early morning, with the dull bell ringing, Longquan Hall was filled with disciples who came to listen to the class.
Ye Fan stood at the forefront. Jiang Wuyin hadn't arrived yet. He looked at the scenery in the hall and couldn't help but admire it.
As Zhang Pingzhi said, there are countless spirit swords in the entire hall. These spirit swords are more vivid than Ye Fan thought. They are not just inserted randomly on the wall, but are jumping around in the hall like small animals. Jump.
"It looks like a sword beast." This made Ye Fan look at the sword beast in his hand. The sword beast felt Ye Fan's thoughts and was a little angry. When he saw a spiritual sword coming to Ye Fan, he swung it. He slapped the spiritual sword and flew it away.
"You guys are actually a little stingy." Ye Fan found it a little funny and grabbed the sword beast tightly. At the same time, he saw the right moment and grabbed a passing spirit sword with his other hand.
"What a magical structure." Holding the spirit sword and looking at it, Ye Fan was shocked by the craftsmanship of the spirit sword, but after feeling it carefully, he was a little disappointed.
Spiritual swords are not as magical as sword beasts. They cannot be integrated with the elemental power of sword cultivators, nor can they communicate with sword cultivators' minds.
They are more like an independent entity that can be used but cannot be integrated.
"It's still not as good as you." The spirit sword was so magical but still farther away from the sword beast. This made Ye Fan pay more attention to the sword beast. He took out a small piece of rare ore and gave it to the sword beast to absorb.
With the powerful ore support from Fuguang Island, the progress of sword beasts is extremely fast now. As long as each saturation period is over, they can eat like crazy.
"That person?" While sighing, Ye Fan suddenly noticed Ge Tian in the corner.
At this time, he seemed to have mastered the use of the spirit sword, and he could perform a set of basic sword moves very fluently, as if he was not a beginner.
"It's quite interesting." Thinking about what happened yesterday, Ye Fan raised a smile on his lips, and then, Jiang Wuyin walked into everyone's sight with a hearty smile.
"Everyone, nice to meet you."
The words rang in the hall, and the next moment, all the spiritual swords in the hall seemed to be attracted, flying towards Jiang Wuyin one by one, at extremely fast speeds, gathering together, like silver streams, and like soft silk, surrounding him. The ginger circulates without seal.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by this move, and many people exclaimed in surprise. When Jiang Wuyin saw this scene, he nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand gently.
Clang, clang, clang.
The spiritual sword quickly landed on the ground and stood behind Jiang Wuyin. Nearly ten thousand spiritual swords stood upright. Just one glance was enough to shock people.
"Today's first lesson is very simple." Jiang Wuyin said loudly: "There are ten thousand ways to use swords in the world, and I hope you will become true swordsmen."
As he spoke, Jiang Wuyin slowly raised his hand, and behind him, the spiritual swords slowly turned sideways, aiming at everyone like missiles.
Everyone in the field suddenly became nervous, and the blades of those spiritual swords were pointed at all of them, like black muzzles.
A pin drop could be heard, and some people's breathing became rapid.
Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone looked nervously at the spirit sword behind Jiang Wuyin.
call out!
At a certain moment, a sound broke through the air, and ten thousand spiritual swords were fired in unison. Each one was aimed at a disciple. There were not many disciples, and there were not even a thousand. For each one of them, ten spiritual swords were aimed at him at great speed. go.
"Oh my God!" Many people panicked, some ducked, and some called for help.
The speed of the spirit sword was extremely fast, and more people had no time to react. When the spirit sword arrived, they fell to the ground.
Each spiritual sword finally stopped seven or eight inches in front of the disciples, and at this time, everyone's embarrassment was clearly revealed.
The sound of violent breathing continued, and many people were frightened, or even fainted.
Of course, there were a very small number of people who did not retreat when faced with the spirit sword, or who guessed that Jiang Wuyin would not hurt them and stayed where they were, but their eyes were full of fear and the joy of surviving the disaster.
"Experience?" Ye Fan was naturally not afraid. When the spirit sword attacked, he had already looked at the others.
"That Goda."
Among the crowd, Getian's abruptness once again attracted Ye Fan's attention.
Among so many people, he is the only one who has no fear like Ye Fan.
Such big pupils didn't even shrink at all.
"Has he judged it?" The successive performances made Ye Fan feel more and more special about Ge Tian, and his brows wrinkled slightly. At the same time, Ge Tian seemed to notice Ye Fan's gaze and looked over.
"What a keen feeling." Ye Fan was startled, while Getian smiled, nodded to Ye Fan, opened his mouth, and made no sound, but with the shape of his mouth, Ye Fan could still tell what he was saying.
"You are braver than I thought."
