Alien Dust

Chapter 588: The Innate Holy Body of the Bad Student
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The sun is shining brightly. On a beautiful afternoon, one should drink tea, eat snacks, and then meet up with three or two close female friends to talk about life and ideals under the mottled shadows of the trees...

Wu Hen couldn't understand why the confidante he had dated didn't hold the teacup elegantly, but instead held the Qingfeng Xueying Sword in her hand and chopped at his forehead with every strike. The critical hit was enough to crush all the scumbags in the universe.

Can't avoid it, can't avoid it at all.

"Fairy Gong Qin, I admit that I spoke to you a little loudly in the world of painting scrolls. Today's special training ends here. The sun will set in three hours, and I'm afraid my body can't take it." Wu Hen was sweating profusely.

The combat power of Fairy Gong Qin in her complete form is off the charts. Now Wu Hen's mind is full of Fairy Gong Qin's sword fairy demeanor. When he opens his eyes, he sees either the Ten Thousand Swords returning to their origin like snow-capped shadows all over the sky, or the green sword mountains rising from the ground. Wu Hen couldn't even see her movements clearly, let alone crack them, let alone learn how to use them.

"You have a good understanding. Look at my gestures. The hands need to make a seal and the body needs to be like this. You see, it's actually very simple..." Fairy Gong Qin said.

Fairy Gong Qin deliberately showed it in slow motion, at least ten times slowed down, but in Wu Hen's perspective, she was like a ghost, flickering 360 degrees in front of her, sometimes pointing her sword to the sky, sometimes the sword was as fast as a river, sometimes drawing sword waves, and sometimes the sword moved like a leaf shadow.

When other people learn something, they can see with their eyes but their bodies cannot keep up.

My eyes couldn't understand, and my body was even more confused.

"I won't learn it anymore, unless you have some unique secret method that can import the inheritance of your sword immortal lineage into something like a USB flash drive, and then I will plug this USB flash drive into my sword spirit dragon. If my Jian Jian can do it, then I can do it too." Wu Hen said.

"You mean, let your sword learn it, but you don't need to learn it yourself?" Fairy Gong Qin said.

Wu Hen nodded, and called out the sleeping Xiaoyi. Then he threw the sword in front of him to show Fairy Gong Qin the specialness of the sword.

"Dang dang dang!" The plain black sword fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"How can you throw the sword like that? Even though the swords we use are forged from extremely rare metals, you can't just throw it away like that. This is the same as throwing chopsticks on the ground while eating. It's a big taboo for people who use swords." Fairy Gong Qin said with some dissatisfaction.

"No... I just want to show you that it can actually do everything... Xiaoyi, don't play dead, show the fairy a set of Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!" Wu Hen said, kicking the hilt with his toes.

"Dangdang!" The plain black sword was kicked several meters away, but it looked no different from other iron swords except that it was a little darker.

"What are you doing? Every sword has a soul. How can you kick it?" Fairy Gong Qin scolded again.

"It's not like this usually!" Wu Hen was also very angry.

At the critical moment, Xiaoyi pretended to be dead. Where did he learn this bad habit? How could he be so lazy?

"Get up, get up quickly." Wu Hen shouted at the black sword on the ground.

"You have to combine the hand gestures. Didn't I teach you before? Like this, and like this, then you can fly the sword in the air." Fairy Gong Qin immediately performed another set of hand seals.

Invisible threads seemed to appear between her fingers, and the other ends of these threads were tied to the weapons around the martial arts training ground. Bronze swords swayed on the weapon racks and slowly floated towards the center of the martial arts training ground, gathering into a very spectacular sword sunflower.

"Hey, I can do this for you. You control it with your hands, but I control it with my voice... Get up, Xiaoyi, get up and practice sword. There is no inheritance of the sword immortal lineage in your system. It is always good to have more skills. Take this opportunity to learn quickly." Wu Hen continued to shout at the sword spirit dragon on the ground.

The little sword spirit remained motionless, no different from a dead object.

No, I don't want to learn at all. It's such a good day, just bask in the sun to avoid rust on the dragon scales. "Wait a little longer, it may be in its rebellious period recently, let me have a good talk with it." Wu Hen said to Fairy Gong Qin awkwardly.

Fairy Gong Qin naturally recognized Wu Hen's sword spirit. When it was in the world of painted scrolls, it was still a broken bronze sword. But she was also a little curious. Could this sword really learn all sword techniques by itself? Or was Wu Hen deliberately playing tricks to delay time in this way? They had agreed to rest after the sun went down.

"Hey, the weapon-controlling technique I just used should have caused all the weapons in this martial arts training ground to gather into the air, including your black sword. How come it isn't controlled by my magic?" Fairy Gong Qin soon discovered this suspicious point.

"It is a spirit weapon, which is very different from ordinary objects. If it can be controlled by a small magic like yours, what kind of spirit weapon is it?" Wu Hen said.

As soon as the two finished speaking, the little sword spirit on the ground floated up very reluctantly, like a yawning noble cat, and flew reluctantly to the sword sunflower formed by countless swords in the air, and became a petal of the sunflower.

"Oh, it just reacts slowly, it's not out of control." said Fairy Gong Qin.

Wu Hen was speechless. So there is still a delay?

"Fairy Gong Qin, can't you see that it does this on purpose? It is pretending to be a broken sword without any spiritual power!" Wu Hen said unhappily.

"Is that so? Then I'll try it again." Fairy Gong Qin then began to wave her fairy hands again. Her shaking of hands moved the bronze swords in the air.

All the bronze swords began to dance in an orderly manner, sometimes forming a "one" and sometimes a "tao". Xiaoyi was like a small black fish, swimming with a large group of black fish. Whatever they did, it followed. It was as if the others had rehearsed it hundreds or thousands of times, but it was obviously just filling in the numbers. There were either delays or superfluous additions, which added a flaw to the originally neat and uniform sword-controlling magic.

"Look at it, it clearly has its own ideas. It is not under your control at all. It is just pretending to be controlled by you from a distance." Wu Hen was already complaining about Xiaoyi's extremely poor performance.

"Then I'll perform something more complicated. If it really has its own ideas, it will definitely not be able to keep up." Fairy Gong Qin said.

"Yes, increase its strength. This guy is too lazy. Such a lazy host has never been seen in the world!" Wu Hen continued to complain.

Fairy Gong Qin began to use the upper-level fairy magic. She applied a layer of sword-splitting magic to all the bronze swords. Each bronze sword began to split into two, two into four, and four into eight...

"This is the Eleven-Note Seal. The difficulty lies in the fact that the same thread of thought needs to be separated at the same time according to the number of split swords. The Eleven-Note Seal can be differentiated..." Fairy Gong Qin said while demonstrating.

"I know this. It's about finding the power of two to the tenth power. The immortal seal you just used has split into a total of one thousand and twenty-four bronze swords. There were originally about one hundred swords on the field, and they all underwent eleventh-power fission. One hundred times one thousand and twenty-four is equal to one hundred and two thousand and forty swords." Wu Hen figured it out in one go without even thinking about it.

Fairy Gong Qin was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "This sword technique is exactly the Hundred Thousand Swords... You are so insightful!"

Wu Hen didn't want to talk anymore.

The teacher was right. If you learn math, physics and chemistry, you won’t be afraid to travel around the world. But they didn’t tell themselves that math, physics and chemistry can also be connected to the mysteries of the sword immortal!

Also weird.

In the classroom at school, I used to think about how to fly with a sword, how to bring all the swords back to their origin, how to tease the noble fairy...

But in this sword immortal training ground, my mind was filled with thoughts of reducing powers, finding sums, finding roots… All the knowledge symbols from the past poured into my mind like a surging river, and I integrated them into my mind. I had a flash of inspiration, and I really wanted to grab a college entrance examination paper, roll up my sleeves and study it hard on the spot, not even letting go of the additional questions!
Could this be the innate holy body of the scumbag? ?

(End of this chapter)