Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women
Practice, practice, break through

The Hidden Sword Mountain.

As soon as Mo Fan walked into the square in front of Jiange, he felt an annoyed look.

Looking up, he saw Liu Xiyan standing by the window on the seventh floor.

Mo Fan scratched his head slightly embarrassed, and walked straight into the sword pavilion.

At this moment, Chu Qian was choosing a spirit sword for someone.

The sword pavilion had fallen, and after over a hundred years of unborn immortal swords, there were naturally fewer sword cultivators in Yuxu Academy.

It was said that when the sword pavilion was at its peak, even if they could not worship the sword pavilion, the disciples of Yuxu Academy who followed the trend and practiced swordsmanship were like goldfish crossing a river.

As a result, there were often disciples who gathered large amounts of spirit stones and went to the sword pavilion to exchange for spirit swords.

Of course it is said that it is an exchange, but in reality it can only be considered as a loan.

Since there would be a time limit, it would be returned to Jiange when it was up.

But even so, some people were still willing to spend a large amount of spirit stones to exchange spirit swords.

Since the Tibetan Sword Peak is special, it is a natural terrain.

Under the influence of the Xuanmiao Tibetan Domain, even an ordinary iron sword could become a sword that cut through iron like mud after a long time.

Moreover, the swords hidden in the sword pavilion were extraordinary, once affected by a special field, they would be wrapped with the slightest sword intent.

This way, as long as the sword cultivator was exchanged for the sword pavilion spirit sword, the sword energy would definitely be vertical and horizontal, and the combat power would increase.

Whether it was fighting against the enemy, or going out to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, there was no loss to it.

More importantly, under the slightest influence of sword intent, it was easier to approach swordsmanship and increase the level of sword arts cultivation while training with the sword.

It was a pity that the sword pavilion had fallen, and most people had chosen a blade that was easier to use and stronger.

There were fewer sword cultivators, and of course fewer and fewer disciples who came to the sword pavilion to exchange spirit swords.

Jiange who was originally prosperous naturally looked a little quiet.

This was also one of the reasons why the sword pavilion looked rather shabby, but it was still not repaired.

Greeting Chu Qian with her eyes, she divided the cake she held in her hands and placed it on the long table beside her.

Mo Fan walked through the corridor and came to the backyard where the stone tablet was placed.

Xu Jing, as usual, sat under a stone tablet and practiced.

Seeing someone approaching and hearing familiar footsteps, Xu Jing quickly opened her eyes, turned to look at Mo Fan, and said happily:

"You, are you back?"

“Yeah, I'm back.” Mo Fan smiled and handed the cake to Xu Jing.

"Osmanthus cake, green bean cake, and matcha red bean cake are your favorites."

"Thank you thank you"

Xu Jing's eyes twinkled, and she quickly stood up to pick up the cake, and surrounded Mo Fan nervously.

"What are you doing?" Mo Fan wondered

“See, see if you are injured.” Xu Jing lowered his head and said.

"What do you think, how can I get hurt?

"I'm the most careful person. If there is danger, I will be the first to run. There's no way I'm hurt" Mo Fan said with a smile.

“No, don't stand flag.” Xu Jing shook his head.

“Hey, you know this word?” Mo Fan was surprised.

"Learn, learn from you." whispered Xu Jing.

“That's right, the flag you know is very promising.” Mo Fan gave a thumbs up to Xu Jing.

Xu Jing shook her head, with a rare smile on her face: "No, it's fine if you don't get hurt."

“Don't worry about me, you can keep practicing.” Mo Fan waved his hand and let Xu Jing continue practicing.

Seeing this, Xu Jing immediately understood, and hurriedly sat down and continued practicing the art of sword lifting.

Mo Fan circled the five stone tablets, lost some identification techniques, and found that there was still no additional request, and sat across from Xu Jing in a bored manner.

He focused his mind, comprehended carefully, grasped Xu Jing's spiritual state, and simulated his breathing rhythm.

And Xu Jing also opened her heart to Mo Fan and unleashed the spiritual world, so that Mo Fan could fully understand her plight.

zizy

The air shook, as if there was a flash of electricity.

The two blend spiritually into a mysterious state, and they seem to be able to understand each other's thoughts.

Through this state, Mo Fan clearly sensed Xu Jing's state.

This little skill was inspired by the cultivation of Mo Fan's Golden Body Art.

As usual, he wanted to check Xu Jing Yang Jian Jue's cultivation progress, look for trouble, and help her solve it.

At first, Mo Fan was a little careless.

But a few minutes later, he was suddenly stunned and a little surprised.

He looked at Xu Jing calmly, concentrated a little, continued to observe closely, and repeated the confirmation.

After a while, he could not hide his surprise.

Because he discovered that compared to half a month ago, Xu Jing's sword lifting technique had improved greatly.

According to the natural progress, it would take nearly half a year for Xu Jing to fully grasp the sword lifting technique.

Even if Mo Fan came to give advice from time to time, it would take at least four or five months in the end.

No matter how well the teacher teaches.

There will always be times when students reach their upper limit.

But now, Mo Fan discovered that Xu Jing's progress in cultivating sword cultivation techniques was beyond his own comprehension.

"According to the current situation, I fear that it will only take at most four months, this girl will be able to understand the art of sword lifting ...

"After that, I will correct some of his mistakes and let him take a detour. Perhaps in three months, he would be able to fully grasp the sword— lifting technique"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan could not hold his breath.

"Difficult to believe

"What's he going through?

"Is this the so-called genius of kendo?"

After thinking for a moment, Mo Fan shook his head and continued to focus his mind on understanding Xu Jing's state carefully.

Half an hour later, Xu Jing slowly opened her bright eyes and whispered, "I'm fine."

Mo Fan nodded, picking up a branch out of nowhere, while casually chatting with Xu Jing about daily life, while writing and drawing on the ground.

Xu Jing nodded from time to time, frowning from time to time in mind, sometimes her face flushed red, and sometimes her expression was dull.

The seventh floor of the sword pavilion.

Liu Xiyan looked at Mo Fan and Xu Jing in the backyard with a puzzled expression.

"Have young people fallen in love so subtly lately?"

Shaking his head, he looked into the distance and sighed slightly to the blue sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Imminent.

Mo Fan and Xu Jing finished their exchange.

"Okay, let's talk today. Next time I go out, I'll talk to you about the outside world."

Mo Fan got up and said goodbye.

"Okay, okay ..." Xu Jing nodded and stood up as well, wanting to send Mo Fan away.

"You don't need to give it away, you can cultivate well, become a peerless immortal sword as soon as possible, and let me hug my thighs."

"Okay, I, I'll work hard ..." Xu Jing nodded seriously.

"By the way, why has your progress increased so much?"

In the end, Mo Fan couldn't help himself and asked in a low voice.

"I-I don't know either..."

Xu Jing shook his head and said blankly:

"Exercise and practice, it will increase by itself."

Mo Fan: "?"

Are you serious?

Saying goodbye to Xu Jing, Mo Fan left the backyard, ready to return.

As he passed through the corridor, he was confronted by Liu Xiyan again.

“Can you think about it?” Liu Xiyan looked at him seriously, the white-silver scorpion braid swayed slightly, and the corner of her mouth was slightly red.

Apparently eating red bean matcha cake and not cleaning it.

“The outside world is so exciting, I want to see it again and again,” Mo Fan said with a smile.

Liu Xiyan glanced at Mo Fan and suddenly said:

"No wonder, after half a month, your cultivation seems to have increased tremendously, and you will be born soon. It seems you have gained a lot from the outside."

"Oh, so-so." Mo Fan sneered.

Using the magical Breath Containment Technique, Mo Fan controlled his cultivation at the peak of Body Forging, which was only a step away from Innate.

When he had come to Jiange earlier, Mo Fan discovered this matter.

Even Liu Xiyan, whose cultivation had reached the Yuanyuan Realm, was unable to see through his true cultivation.

Only then did Mo Fan realize that he had underestimated the Breath Detention Technique.

This door was passed down from the future to his daughter.

And then it was passed down from her daughter to have the formula of holding her breath.

It seemed to be very simple, and its effects exceeded his expectations.

"You hold this sword charm. It contains the power of my punch. When using it, you only need to lock the opponent with your spirit and throw it straight away."

With that said, Liu Xiyan took out a golden sword-shaped talisman from her hand and handed it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, then he picked up the talisman.

"Wear close to your body, often walk by the river, when there are always wet shoes, may this sword talisman help you in critical moments."

After speaking, Liu Xiyan turned around and walked slowly towards the stairs.

Mo Fan looked at the sword talisman in his hand, and then saw Liu Xiyan's back disappear in the corridor, her expression becoming a little complicated.

At this moment, the identification information of the sword talisman appeared before his eyes.

[The extremely powerful sword talisman containing the primordial spirit light Liu Xiyan was extremely powerful, could automatically lock onto targets, and could be cut under Yuanyuan pinnacle. After use, the primordial spirit light disappeared permanently and was unable to return to its original body.

(Ps: I just accidentally copied a simple line from an advanced plot, it was removed, and the pretty boy who saw it quickly forgot it—)