Chapter 49 Pig-like Teammate

I didn't say anything. I picked up the sword and slowly touched the sword body with my hand. Now it's noon. The sun is poisonous, and I can't see the sword body looming under the sun. The slight coolness from my fingertips can make me feel that the shadow is trembling. I slowly said, "I want to feel the characteristics of these moves, including them. The damage and consequences caused by each move, and then carry out simulation exercises, using my usual attack methods and these moves respectively. Some should be able to be learned in a short time, and some... may be more difficult to learn.

Chengying seemed to want to speak, because the sword body obviously moved. I pressed him hard and outlined the shape of Chengying in the void: "I know what you want to say. It's really impossible to learn these swordsmanships in a short time, but I didn't want to learn them all, because some moves are very practical for me. I don't need them, and I haven't thought of becoming the world's first swordsmanship master in a short time, but there are always some moves you showed me that can be used in the future, so I need to practice a few more times to find out the common points between Mohist swordsmanship and these moves, and be flexible, so as to deal with the attack of the nine-tailed fox.

"..." Chengying moved and finally said something this time, but his voice was a little strange: "This will probably be very difficult. Are you sure you want to do this?"

I nodded: "There is nothing more difficult than the college entrance examination."

Chengying didn't say anything, but just took a soft breath. At this moment, the old man suddenly opened the door and stood at the door and shouted at us: "Brother (who is your name?!), senior sister (call me?!), Chengying (really called me?!), vest (is there any mistake!) The pizza is coming. Do you want to go down and eat it?

The two brothers, who practiced reluctantly at the other end of the rooftop, stopped their hands very tacitly and followed me with a white light. Chengying turned back into a human form and reappeared in front of me. They did not look down at me, and their voices were obviously a little strange: "Um... down, go down and eat."

I took a strange look at Chengying and felt that his awkward appearance was very rare. Did I just say something wrong and make him want to despise me in the direction of an idiot?

I looked at Chengying, but he still didn't say anything. He also let go of his hand that was holding me. He turned his head and walked downstairs. The senior brother followed me by and said, "Thank you for your hard work." Then the elder came to flatter the treasure with an excited face: "Sister! I have finished updating! All the latest words are included!"

On a hot day, I shivered and shook twice before asking him, "What did you just call me? Sister?"

"Does it sound bad?" The man turned his head and asked me.

It sounds good.

I trembled: "It's better not to call it that. I'm not used to it." After saying that, he bypassed the man and prepared to go downstairs.

The old man was stunned in the back, and then followed up and asked, "I'm practicing under your name now. What's not your sister's name?"

"Master." I looked at him angrily, and the man jumped up: "No! We are of the same generation.

"Then don't scream." I waved my hand and said, "Just call me Mo Yuan."

"How can that work? You guide me to practice, and the name is indispensable." The old man didn't agree and wanted to put his respect on me. I really didn't see that this guy respected his teacher so much. He gave him a white look and said coldly, "D disk doesn't want to live?"

He silently followed me downstairs, and then I breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's already noon.

The Taoist art of the vest is not ideal, and the whip method has been forgotten. This is not a blow. The most striking thing is that Miss Ma's aura is abundant, but there are not many that can be mobilized through the meridians and acupuncture points, and the aura is too easy to dissipate. The effect of three meters away from the body is basically zero. In addition, Miss Ma's recovery The compound second rate is low, and the use of Taoism has no effect at all.

I very suspect that it was a horse girl who beat the vest into an internal injury, but the elder asked me in a low voice next to me, "What is the second rate?"

"It is the spiritual value that recovers every second." I said to the man in plain language, "You can understand it as MP in the game."

He said, "That teacher... (I stared at him)... Mo Han said that under the same circumstances, if others can use two Taoism, only one vest can be used?"

"No, Miss Ma's situation is more serious than this." The elder brother shook his head slowly: "With the same Taoism, Mo Yuan can use five at the same time, and only one vest can be used."

Brother, this comparison is actually a little immoral. I am famous for the high recovery rate in the Mo family. After chanting the spell, I basically recovered almost. Of course, there is a significant gap between me and the vest. After conversion, I feel that the frequency of use of the vest and ordinary Taoist priest is only 3:1, and I can't help but open my mouth to correct the senior brother: "No, you said It's so serious, it's only about 3:1.

Brother bent the corners of his lips and hasn't spoken yet. His face is ashes: "3:1 is also very backward... Sure enough, I'm not suitable for learning Taoism. This is too difficult for me, and I don't have any talent..."

Chengying moved his fingers and didn't say anything.

I was a little anxious, and my vest was frustrated by being hit. If it goes on like this, not to mention learning Taoism, I'm afraid that I don't even want to practice the whip. In a hurry, I had an idea: "... I can't learn divergent Taoism. What about attachment type? What about the auxiliary type? Since she is the former of Chengying... (Chengying pinched me)... It is impossible for her to have an aura but it can't be used. If it really doesn't work, is there any Taoist sign? Can you use the Taoist symbol to call the natural aura? Otherwise, what about signing a spiritual deed? Is there always a way that will work?"

The corners of his lips bent higher and higher, and finally laughed like a victorious quarrel with the elder in the lobby: "That's what I think."

I silently raised my middle finger to my brother in my heart.

The brother looked sideways at the vest, his lips were bent, and his tone was also light and slow: "Generally, Ma girl, it is a little difficult for you to directly call Reiki to use Taoism. In addition, your recovery rate is low, and you probably can't learn divergent Taoism and concentrated Taoism. Of course, it's not impossible to really want to learn, but the effect will be very poor after you learn it. The aura consumption is large, and the recovery speed is also very slow. In contrast, learning attachment Taoism will probably be more effective.

The vest's face is not as ugly as before, but based on the previous encounters, he still asked carefully, "What is attachment Taoism?"

"It is to attach Reiki to props." After thinking about it, the fork in his right hand suddenly ignited a flame. He shook the fork in front of the vest, and then said, "Just like this."

The vest seemed to understand and turned his head directly to me.

I thought about it and gave her an example: "Brother's meaning is very simple, that is, let you attach the aura to the soft whip, so that you don't have to worry about the speed of recovery, and you don't have to recite too many spells. You don't have to care about the degree or vein, as long as you can ensure that the aura is attached to the whip when you swing the whip."

The vest nodded. From the expression, it should be that this is not difficult, and I also think there is a play. Since she was the contractor of Chengying in her previous life, 2000+'s aura can't be a decoration, and most of them also attach the aura to Chengying to attack.

I was almost hungry to finish the vest. I opened the box and greeted everyone for lunch. My brother was almost hungry after exercising all morning. When he opened the seal, he sharpened his knife to the pig and sheep with a smile on his face.

Chengying seemed to say thank you to me in his heart, but I focused on the pizza package in front of me and didn't pay attention to what he said. Instead, the old man asked, "What are we doing this afternoon?"

"Continue training." I didn't raise my head, and I was ready to cut my hands.

The old man paused and then put down the knife in his hand and asked me, "Do I continue to update the font library?" The Internet doesn't make words so fast, and there is no new content now.

As soon as I thought about it, I said to the man, "Then you can go up to the rooftop and practice with me." Just try the moves I just got along with.

There was no doubt that there was him. "Oh" he lowered his head and cut Pizza. Instead, Chengying looked up at me. His eyes were a little strange, but because everyone was eating in a large area, he didn't say anything. He looked at me silently for a while before withdrawing his sight.

The glorious and great thing of washing dishes after dinner was naturally entrusted to the top ten girls' waistcoat. I lay in front of the computer and arbitrarily decided today's dinner. After placing an order, I dragged Chengying and the old man to the rooftop. I asked the man, "What monsters have you fought besides the wrapped spirit and the pen fairy?"

"I've only played these two." The man gave an answer quickly.

I was stunned: "...Have you ever hit anything else?"

The man shook his head.

"...Have you ever beaten the earth-bound A Piao doll?"

The man still shook his head.

Chengying interrupted coldly beside him: "I said this boy is unreliable, right?" The voice is very good.

I ignored him and spit out blood directly and said, "Don't tell me that Lao Lu's package spirit is your first."

"Yes." The man blinked at me and said, "What's wrong?"

I spit out a mouthful of old blood: "Where have you been before?"

"Internet." The cutter answered immediately.

"..." I patted my chest depressedly to stop my impulse to continue vomiting blood. I can't continue to vomit like this. If it goes on like this, the blood will splash three feet. Didn't you see that Master Cheng has looked at me happily?

I turned my head and asked the old man, "Where did you learn that set of shooting?"

I had an ominous feeling before he answered, and his answer really verified my hunch: "Internet."

......

All right. I comforted myself in my heart, at least his shooting skills are also offensive. Although the learning path is not formal at all, let Chengying or his brother train him later... Er, Chengying will forget it.

I patted the old man's shoulder, asked him to stand a little, and then said to the old man, "I'm going through the Mojia swordsmanship in front of you now. You should pay attention to see it clearly. My first demonstration will be very slow, and I won't slow down after the practice. Be careful yourself and remember the moves and routines as clearly as possible.

The man nodded, holding his arm with his left hand and his chin, with a slightly puzzled expression: "Only once... Do you practice directly for the second time?"

"Yes." I nodded and even became serious: "We don't have much time."

August is more than half over.