I practice making lies come true, master, you try your best to make them up

Chapter 102 Me?Just a little innate
Zhang Tailin stretched out his hand to touch the scars on his body, and there was no more severe pain like before. The pain lingering inside made him miserable. It was like the innate innocence of gangrene attached to the bone had completely disappeared.

"It's just gone?"

Zhang Tailin wondered if he was dreaming, but the real touch of the skin between his tentacles quickly confirmed that it was not a dream!
This is true!

"Brother Chu, what state are you in now?" Zhang Tailin stared at Zhang Taichu, his throat rolled, he swallowed unconsciously, and his tone was harsh.

"Can you please stop calling me Brother Chu? You can either just call me Brother, or you can call me Brother Taichu. Brother Chu really doesn't sound good."

Zhang Taichu was speechless. He heard this title several times in a short period of time, which really made him feel not very good.

Zhang Tailin said nothing, just stared at Zhang Taichu, waiting for his answer.

"It's nothing, just a little bit of innate talent." Zhang Taichu said calmly.

"Xiantian!" Zhang Tailin was not very satisfied with this answer, although he was extremely shocked at this time.

If he remembered correctly, his cousin seemed to have just started practicing, right?

Calculating the time, it adds up to less than half a year. Is this already innate?

I can be considered a genius, but compared to him, I feel like a fool!
After 18 years of hard training, I finally achieved a breakthrough through external force!

Without that external force, he would still be just a peak acquired warrior!

"Oh~" Suddenly, Zhang Tailin thought of the external force he had relied on, and suddenly realized, "Yes, that's it."

He should have thought of it earlier!

The external force he relied on, the ancient mulberry sword, was brought back by his cousin.

"Even the external force I relied on to break through belongs to my cousin..."

Zhang Tailin was filled with shock. He stared at Zhang Taichu for a long time and asked, "Brother Taichu, when did you achieve your innate breakthrough?"

"Not long, just now." Zhang Taichu gave a vague answer.

"Just now?" Zhang Tailin questioned this, but if you think about it carefully, this cousin has been practicing for only half a year. Compared with his 18 years of practice, no matter which day it is, it can be said to be just now.

"Then cousin...how strong are you now?" Zhang Tailin asked with anticipation as his thoughts turned.

Now that the Zhang family is facing a great crisis, it is a good thing that my cousin has such strength.

He wanted to determine his cousin's strength before he could make a plan to face those prying eyes.

"How strong?" Zhang Taichu thought for a moment and put his hand on Zhang Tailin's shoulder.

"Brother Taichu, what are you doing...huh?"

Zhang Tailin was puzzled at first, and then he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, unable to move.

It took all his strength to turn his head and look at the palm on his shoulder with difficulty, and his face turned red.

The palms look great.

The knuckles were long and the roots were like jade. They were placed on his shoulders. They looked ordinary but held immeasurable weight.

"Hmm~" Zhang Tailin felt dissatisfied and used all his inner strength to attack that palm with all his strength.

His internal energy roared, his energy and blood flowed faster, and veins bulged on his face.

After two breaths, a slight white air appears on the top of the head, like smoke, steaming and floating.

This means that he has used all his strength and all means.

Even if he faced those three innates again, he had absolute confidence that he could kill them again.

However, at this time, his full strength seemed to be non-existent for that palm.

No matter how much strength he exerted, even the rocks could be broken into pieces, but the palm remained unmoved, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, which was in sharp contrast to his blue-veined and red face.

"It's amazing!" Zhang Tailin was shocked and suddenly took a deep breath and reminded: "Brother Taichu, be careful, I'm going to use my full strength." "Oh?" Looking at Zhang Tailin's appearance, Zhang Taichu said in surprise and said Are there other means?

The air vibrated, and suddenly there was the sound of swords. It was heavy with ancient vicissitudes, as if it had gone through endless years, with traces of time.

Amidst the sound of the sword, Zhang Taichu's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw a period of time in the past.

Those years shocked his mind, and he couldn't help but want to immerse himself in them and experience those years personally.

The sudden chill on his neck woke him up. When he came back to his senses, he happened to see an illusory pocket sword as long as his palm, slowly coming towards him.

"What?" Seeing Zhang Taichu's gaze, Zhang Tailin couldn't help but exclaimed.

After his ancient mulberry sword intention is perfected, it will be invincible.

Even the three innate masters did not react at all when faced with his Gu Sang sword intent, and were killed by his sword.

With this sword, he realized that he had sensed a period of time in the ancient mulberry sword, and he refined that period of time into his own swordsmanship, almost confusing time.

He thought that once Gu Sang's sword intention came out, there would be few innate opponents.

The previous battles with the three innate masters had proven this, which made him more confident in Gu Sang's sword intent.

I just didn't expect that Gu Sang's sword intention had only been discovered for the second time.

"Good sword intent."

Zhang Taichu recalled the past years on that side, very vaguely, it was the years that the ancient mulberry sword had experienced.

It's just that Gu Sang Jian has no spirit and is not a human being. Although he has gone through that period of time, it is not clear. He is just a passerby.

The most important thing is that Zhang Tailin himself is not at a high level and cannot fully comprehend those years. Otherwise, relying on this sword intention, he is expected to become a master.

Even if you go one step further on this basis and have your own understanding and enlightenment, then you may even become a great master!

"Tai Lin, that's good. I didn't expect you to be so perceptive that you could realize such sword intent from that ancient mulberry sword."

Zhang Taichu released his palm and praised with a smile.

Zhang Tailin silently withdrew his sword intention, there was no need to continue.

The power of Gusang's sword intention lies in its power to confuse time. When the sword intention appears, the opponent's mind will sink into the past years, unable to extricate himself.

Then the sword intent was overwhelming and irresistible.

But as long as he wakes up from the sword intention and gets rid of the influence of the past years, naturally the Gusang sword intention will be broken and will no longer be useful.

"You say I have a strong understanding, but compared to Brother Taichu, I'm still far behind... Are you really just innate?"

Zhang Tailin felt something was wrong. Is he naturally so strong?
It feels as if the Grandmaster is nothing more than that.

"Of course it's innate." Zhang Taichu said.

"But Xiantian..." Zhang Tailin was still doubtful.

"How many innates have you seen, and how many truly powerful innates have you seen?"

Zhang Taichu interrupted him and guided his thinking: "The three innates you met? They are just the most ordinary innates, and they are far from representing the true innate strength."

"Is that so? But they are all well-known masters in the world." Zhang Tailin defended, but he still felt that something was wrong.

"Famous does not mean strength, Tai Lin, don't be blindly arrogant, take a long-term view."

Zhang Taichu's words led Zhang Tailin astray, and he said confusedly: "Is...that's it?"

"By the way, seeing how you were injured and killed someone, could it be that someone outside is spying on our Zhang family while the old man is away?"

(End of this chapter)