Ningxia took off the blindfold, but Zhonghuanjian seemed a little dissatisfied, and his screams became louder and louder.
She has been with this spiritual sword for many years, and has long been able to accurately read its little emotions.
She was probably unhappy because she didn't play "little games" with it as usual today. But the problem is how should she explain to Yi Zhi that it is not a small game...
"Okay, okay, I'm coming. You have to be careful this time." Ning Xia said threateningly, regardless of whether the other party could really understand. He took the wide cloth strip from the table and covered his eyes again.
The moment she covered her eyes, all the sounds from the spiritual sword disappeared instantly, and the surrounding area was quiet.
The surrounding parts suddenly disappeared, leaving only the gentle breathing of the girl in the air.
One moment, two moments... A sharp sword light hung high in the air, and a burst of spiritual light flashed past and rushed down.
At this moment, the blindfolded person did not notice that the danger was approaching her. She tilted her ears slightly and seemed a little confused about the situation.
"Huh?" The girl made a questioning sound, as if she was wondering about something.
However, the lurker ignored this. A ray of snow light turned into several rays of snow light, which formed an arc-shaped curved wheel from falling in mid-air, faintly forming a perfect shield shape, and slashed towards the target on the ground.
Seeing that this round of sword and shield was about to hit her back, the girl turned around as if she had eyes on her back, and at some point, a Chu Se common weapon appeared in her hand.
I saw her bowing slightly and holding a long sword across her body. In an instant, her hand drew an afterimage, and phosphorescence arose wherever she passed. The previous light spot fleetingly disappeared before a new one appeared again, forming a continuous A line winds in mid-air like a swimming dragon.
"This is called Dragon Playing with Pearls -" When the ninth and largest light spot took shape, Ningxia's eyes, which were covered under the cloth strips and could only vaguely reveal some light, suddenly focused, and the Chu-colored sword was still there. The faintly visible tail followed the traces, and the sword tip streaked across like a swimming dragon, finally defeating the last bright spot of light.
"Boom -" there was a crisp sound, and then something fell to the ground.
Ning Xia's movements suddenly stopped, and the seemingly menacing attacker immediately stopped attacking, and the starlight was extinguished.
The courtyard fell silent for a moment, and a natural breeze blew by.
The girl reluctantly took off the cloth covering her eyes and said: "This is already the first sword this month. The cost of this kind of wooden sword is not low. You have to cut it off every time, which is really unbearable." ah."
The tense atmosphere just now dissipated, and there was only one person and one sword in the yard who had a good relationship.
Ning Xia was holding the cut sword hilt in her hand, and the other half of the sword was lying on the ground... It turned out that the so-called "spiritual sword" in her hand was actually a wooden sword. It's no wonder that the whole sword body showed a kind of completeness. Integrated Chu color.
Looking at the "sword" that sacrificed heroically again, Ningxia couldn't help but sigh.
This is why she doesn't want to play this little game with Zhong Huanjian. Yes, she often played little games like this with Chong Huanjian in the yard in the past few years.
It's said to be a "little game", but in fact it's just practicing swordsmanship. But for Chong Huanjian, this was more like playing with him.
Ningxia has been sealed for three years. During this period, it was impossible to use spiritual power. It could not even mobilize ordinary spiritual power, so how could it be said to practice swordsmanship? But... if you can't practice the spiritual sword, you can just practice the sword.
After all, that's what she lacks. Instead, she doesn't have to worry about cultivation strength or anything like that for the time being.
So who can she practice sword fighting with?
To be honest, no one is suitable, unless they are willing to fight with Feng Ling.
Jin Lin and the others are willing. But doesn’t it mean that every time you do this, you will always trouble others?
Sword training is not achieved overnight. So Ningxia declined their "invitation".
Later, she thought of a way to say that the person who knows the sword best in the world is actually not the person, but the sword itself.
It might not be possible to change someone else, but doesn't Ningxia have the Chonghuan Sword? Chonghuan Sword is such a good sword that understands human nature, and it is connected to her soul, so it is obviously a very suitable target.
The daily maneuvers of the Chonghuan Sword also prove that it can evolve the sword style on its own, but it may need some guidance.
There is nothing we can do about Ningxia. After all, her swordsmanship is not good to begin with. Even if she can teach her, she will probably be able to teach another one in the end. The limitations are huge. So she had no choice but to ask Daojun Yuanheng to help him see how to operate it.
The elder was very happy about this, and directly asked Ningxia for the designated sword technique, and took away the Chonghuan Sword.
By the time he came back, this spiritual sword had learned how to show off. Although the spiritual sword is a material limitation and cannot be dealt with very cleverly, it is more than enough to deal with Ningxia, a rookie swordsman with no spiritual power and little experience.
It is embarrassing to say that Ning Xia, the sword master, does not know the sword skills as well as her spiritual sword. If word spread, people in the sword cultivation world will probably laugh to death.
One person and one sword practiced back and forth in this square inch of the courtyard, but they spent several springs and winters peacefully, constantly honing and growing.
However, there is one problem that is quite troubling. How could the Chonghuan Sword's attack be resisted by ordinary weapons? Since Ningxia was unable to infuse spiritual power, those temporary weapons were basically unable to withstand a blow from the Chonghuan Sword.
Ning Xia used various low-level spiritual swords at first, but each time they were immediately scrapped, she later had to switch to some relatively cheap mortal swords. Otherwise, before she develops even a little bit of skill, she might be ruined by this kind of work.
Thanks to the help of the brothers from the Formation Hall, she finally found a spiritual material that was comprehensive in terms of material and properties and was also resistant to spiritual power. The price was also very low, which solved her problem.
Ningxia purchased a large amount of this material and refined many wooden swords of the same specifications in one go as disposable consumables.
Even the one he scrapped just now.
It's a pity that this kind of thing seems to be starting to be a little bit unsustainable. When I first started using it, the consumption was not so severe, about one stick every five or six days. Sometimes if you don’t practice enough, it may only take about half a month before you need to replace the handle.
But now her swordsmanship has improved a little, and the Chonghuan Sword has also improved a lot, and her one-person combat has become more fierce. Basically, they are scrapped immediately.
Even though this material is not expensive, it is not an ordinary thing, and it is really troublesome to refine and replace it every time, and it also feels like a waste. Therefore, it has made her very troubled in recent days, and she has been thinking about how to solve it?
Therefore, the activities of fighting against Chonghuan Sword were suspended. But this little ancestor is still unwilling! No, the last stock in stock has been consumed.
Alas, now I have to buy something to refine again. Sad people.
"Why are you sighing again? Why do young people always sigh..." A voice came, and Ningxia turned around to look. The man's clothes were flying, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
