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Page Nine 【My sword is your sword.】

The violent waterfall poured on Chen Senran's body like it was free of charge, but there was no splash. The water flow seemed to have encountered no obstacles and flowed smoothly down Chen Senran's body. From an outsider's perspective,

, as if Chen Senran melted into the water, he was part of the water.

This is the end of Chen Senran's first month of learning. He is no longer afraid of the violent waterfalls. His entire mind is immersed in the world of water, constantly communicating with the active water element in the spiritual world.

"Young man, you have brought me another surprise." Master Yi shook his head in admiration. This is different from his method of controlling them through communication with water, but truly integrating into the water.

In terms of strength, Master Yi is of course superior, but in terms of realm, Chen Senran is obviously closer to the essence of Wuji.

"You, indeed, are destiny." Master Yi praised Chen Senran without hesitation.

Chen Senran slowly walked onto the shore from the water, and the water splashed off his body like shedding skin.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master Yi." Chen Senran never called Master Yi his teacher, because from the beginning he felt that the relationship between them was more like an exchange of interests. Master Yi passed on his Wuji way, and Chen Senran gained strength.

The power of.

This is the killer's thinking. Just like when Chen Senran used his assassination mentor's head to prove that he was a disciple, he will not feel guilty because the result of failure is death. His assassination mentor will find new disciples. This is just

An exchange, death for death.

"Very good, next, I will teach you the real way of Wuji." Master Yi pulled out his emerald green sword, "First of all, you need a sword of your own."

Chen Senran did not speak. Judging from the surroundings, there were no conditions and materials for making swords. Master Yi could not let him search for materials by himself and find another craftsman. That would waste too much time. From their recent interactions, Chen Senran

Senran knew that Master Yi was a person who absolutely abided by the rules he had set. He said that for three months, it would never be more or less.

"The Sword of Wuji." Master Yi flicked the edge of his long sword, "Each descendant of the Wuji Way has his or her own unique weapon."

"I, this sword, was forged using jade crystal mines and gathering the breath and talents of countless lives." Master Yi did not wait for Chen Senran's doubts to arise and said, "You are uniquely endowed with the ability.

,The material of the artifact, and the body, have infinite flames, which itself is an unopened Infinite Sword."

"You mean, I want to forge myself as a sword?" Chen Senran probably understood what Master Yi meant, that is, he himself has the scarlet flame artifact imbued in him. It is an unopened humanoid artifact. As long as he uses

His forging method can achieve... Well, according to the original world, it is the point where man and sword become one.

"Yes, you have too much power, so you are not suitable for practicing magic." Master Yi said the reason why Chen Senran's magic progress is slow, "You only need to exercise your own power to absorb,

It, then, you will be invincible."

"Now, close your eyes and feel the infinite flames in your body just like you usually feel water." Master Yi hugged the sword and meditated, "When will you be able to control the first trace of flames?"

, Flame, you will succeed."

After hearing this, Chen Senran was about to enter meditation, but he didn't expect that little Annie came to him at some time. She pulled Chen Senran's sleeve and whispered: "Little Senran, can we go home?"

"What's wrong, are you homesick?" After all, she is a twelve-year-old girl. Despite her initial playful intentions, homesickness is inevitable. Chen Senran touched the little Loli's head and didn't know how to coax her.

"No..." The little girl stole a glance at Master Yi, who was still meditating, and lowered her voice, "If you continue to practice like this, if you become like the monster with eyes and your speech is stuck, people will be very scared.

.”

Chen Senran and the meditating Master Yi staggered at the same time.

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Chen Senran's consciousness was immersed in a blazing flame, and the hot flames burned his soul, but he did not feel any pain.

In fact, he was a person who was burned to death by flames, so he should have a great fear of flames, but at this moment, he felt extremely warm, and that flame was the source of his life.

Chen Senran tried to mobilize a trace of flame, but felt that his mental power was like a mud cow drowning in the sea.

This is the countless failed attempts. Condensing the Infinite Sword is much more difficult than imagined. It is not just about embracing the flames, but also controlling them like an arm and a finger.

The difficulty of this operation requires far more mental power than Chen Senran expected. Although he has mental power that is rare for ordinary people, he can only maintain one magic hour at a time, and then he has to rest for at least half a magic hour, otherwise he will

Will die of insanity.

Time has passed a month and a half, but Master Yi did not show any signs of impatience. He sat in the treehouse meditating, feeling the desolation and vitality of the Stonetalon Mountains.

Chen Senran sank into the world of fire again. This time he did not choose to control it by force, but continued to penetrate his mental power into the center of the sea of ​​fire, where there was a heart of fire.

The closer Chen Senran got, the more scorching he felt. The flame was no longer comfortable. He felt that his soul was being burned, but he vaguely felt that this method was correct.

Finally, he entered the heart of the flame, and the burning sensation reached from the spiritual level to the surface of the body. Chen Senran, who was sitting cross-legged under the big tree, was covered in flames, which instantly tore all his clothes.

Master Yi woke up from meditation and stopped Little Annie who wanted to get close to Chen Senran.

"He will die. Get out of the way." Little Annie was really a little angry. Although this monster with eyes was usually weird, it was not as disgusting as it was now.

"Wait, this is the moment of rebirth." Master Yi was not at all frightened by the murderous aura emanating from Little Annie, and blocked Little Annie's path forward.

"Tibos, hit him." Little Annie waved her hand, commanding the terrifying shadow bear to attack Master Yi.

When Master Yi easily blocked Tibos' blow and put it on the ground, Chen Senran woke up.

"Don't make trouble, I'm fine." Chen Senran obviously saw the tense situation and said a little tiredly.

When Little Annie saw Chen Senran wake up and the flames all over his body disappeared, she was relieved. Then she was stunned and screamed: "No clothes, shameful face." Then she ran away.

Master Yi and Chen Senran shrugged their shoulders together.

"Take it. Now, I'll teach you the Wuji Swordsmanship." Master Yi threw a wooden sword from the side.

Chen Senran took the wooden sword, and he also guessed that Master Yi would never wait for him to completely refine a sword before teaching him, which would take many years of effort.

"Now, you have learned the preliminary control of your power." Master Yi showed his sword, "I will teach you the first secret of swordsmanship. My sword is your sword.

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Your sword is my sword.

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