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Chapter 703 Fairy Demon (13)

Although you have to be exposed sooner or later, there is still a big difference between early exposure and late exposure.

Breaking through the golden core stage, she can release her aura, which also means that she can learn the art of controlling the sword. The flying sword she was given when she was apprenticed to a teacher finally came in handy.

So before Tangxi had time to be happy, she fell into Xing Luochen's clutches again.

He began to follow Xing Luochen to learn the art of controlling the sword.

This skill of controlling the sword was suddenly realized by Xing Luochen when he was watching the stars during the Yuanying period.

Or how to put it, he is a monster-level genius.

Epiphany is a rare thing among geniuses, and it comes only once when the right time, place and people are in place.

And Xing Luochen had more than one epiphany. His current world-famous sword skills are almost all his own epiphany or self-improvement.

Some spells that are suitable for many people have been compiled into books and placed in the library, and disciples can learn by themselves based on their contribution points.

But most of them are only suitable for him alone.

It is still his signature trick to this day.

The Art of Yujian is also in the Library Pavilion, but it is on the top floor.

No one can learn it yet.

As his only direct disciple, Tangxi naturally doesn't have the constraints of those contribution values, so he can learn as much as he wants.

And it was taught by Xing Luochen himself.

On the peak of Luoxing Peak, two figures appeared day and night.

"Concentrate your energy and communicate with the sword." Xing Luochen put his hands behind his back and looked at Tangxi not far away.

Tangxi took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, I remember."

She blinked, throwing away all distracting thoughts, and her spiritual energy gathered in her dantian.

The sword under his feet moved.

Tangxi was as if encouraged, and tried hard to suppress the corners of her raised lips, and moved the sword body with her huge spiritual power.

The next moment, the slender flying sword rose tremblingly from the ground, Tangxi bit her lips nervously, her little face flushed red.

"Get up!" She suddenly shouted.

The flying sword soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and shot straight into the sky.

Xing Luochen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

Children can be taught.

However, at the next moment, an earth-shattering scream came from the sky, approaching at the speed of light.

"Ahhhh-"

Star Fallen Dust: ...

He looked at the falling meteor and sighed deeply.

Hey, failed again.

Before the voice fell, the figure disappeared in an instant, appeared beside the meteor, and easily grabbed Tangxi by the back collar.

The strong wind that deformed Chong's face was gone, and there was no feeling of falling into the air.

Tangxi's limbs thumped reflexively in the air twice, then stopped awkwardly.

She hung her head with an innocent and wronged look on her face.

Xing Luochen couldn't utter the words of accusation once it reached his mouth.

"Hey." He sighed helplessly: "Come again."

"Ah?!" Tangxi exclaimed in surprise, but the next moment, she turned her head and caught a glimpse of the cold light in his eyes, and immediately lowered her little head.

Aggrieved: "Oh."

Xing Luochen was unmoved and threw her on the ground.

Looking around the empty surroundings, he didn't see Feijian.

"Call back your sword."

"...Oh." Tangxi's voice became even more aggrieved.

She glanced at Xing Luochen cautiously, and then reluctantly squeezed the sword, and summoned her flying sword over and over again.

After shouting for a long time, a slender flying sword slowly flew up from the cliff, and anyone could see its unwillingness in its slow movements.

Tangxi pouted again.

See, it's not uncommon for her to be despised by her flying sword like this.

Tangxi was puzzled.

It is said that the flying sword has a spirit and can communicate with the master's mind, but she looked at it coldly, her flying sword is too spiritual.

I still despise the master, huh ╯^╰

And it also picks people.

No, "seeing" Xing Luochen, Feijian suddenly became excited, and the tip of the sword straightened.Changing his lazy attitude, he flew to Xing Luochen's side in a desperate manner, and flew around him in a flattering manner.

Xing Luochen was also a little dumbfounded.

He reached out and flicked the point of its sword.

"Okay, go to your master and continue practicing."

Fei Jian froze immediately.

It took a while to hang down the tip of the sword, and flew towards Tangxi dejectedly.

Still taking three steps and one stop, that reluctance made Tangxi's tooth ache.

This broken show fine sword!

When dealing with her, why haven't I seen her so clingy!
Spirituality is also divided into people, right?

Tangxi snorted, clenched her fist fiercely, exerted a little force, and a crunching sound came from the palm of her hand.

Flying Sword: ...

Ah, the heavens and the earth, the star beauty is so beautiful, why isn't its owner a star beauty.

It's this violent woman who threatens at the slightest disagreement!
Is there any reason for her to threaten a sword?

Fei Jian dared not speak out, but obediently speeded up and flew in front of Tangxi.

With the hilt facing up and the tip of the sword facing down, he stood upright like a human being.

Tangxi squinted at it, and said in a cold voice, "Horizontal."

Flying Sword: ...

It hesitated for a while, and then slowly descended to the ground.

Only then did Tangxi smile, revealing a pair of quirky little canine teeth.

"Hey!" Tangxi jumped up, and then landed heavily on the flying sword, which creaked as he stepped on it. Tangxi smiled brightly as if he hadn't noticed it: "Master, then I'll try again."

Xing Luochen looked at the overwhelmed sword incredulously.

He hesitated and nodded.

"Well, let's continue." After a pause, he said indifferently: "Don't rest if you can't finish your studies."

Tangxi:! ! !
Her hair is all blown up!

She gasped, and looked at the indifferent Xingmei in disbelief.

No, this must not be her darling, how could her darling be so cold, so ruthless, and so vexatious!

Beat the ground, crying blind eyes.

But Tangxi hadn't trained enough to ignore Xingmeiren's death sight.

She coughed lightly: "Oh."

"Concentrate your energy and communicate with the sword..."

Xing Luochen's voice rang out tirelessly, and Tangxi also turned into a stream of light once again after his voice fell.

But not long after, the same ending came again.

She fell down again.

Fortunately, when she was rescued by Xing Luochen this time, she picked up the flying sword.

Then he stood in front of Xing Luochen with a disheveled face, his head drooping pitifully: "Master, I failed again."

The sword in her hand frantically broke free from her hand, and flew to Xing Luochen, eagerly begging for comfort.

Xing Luochen didn't pay attention to it, it was like a little girl who was left out in the cold, walking with the tip of the sword dragging on the ground, making screeching sounds.

Xing Luochen looked at it coldly, and it was peaceful again.

Sigh, bullying guy!
Tangxi rolled her eyes in disdain, but was caught by Xing Luochen.

"What are you doing?" He asked nonchalantly.

"No." Tangxi immediately denied.

(End of this chapter)