Cheng Qichuan pinched his chin and nodded: "I see, no wonder I feel uncomfortable or even comatose every time I use it."
"Yes, you must remember that you must not use the Blood Lotus Demonic Art unless absolutely necessary or in a life-or-death crisis!" Luo Shen was still solemn.
"Okay! I, Cheng Qichuan, swear that I will." Cheng Qichuan's eyes were firm and he raised three fingers and swore.
"You have a good heart, I will teach you the second form of the Blood Lotus Demonic Technique now!"
Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan pricked up his ears and listened carefully with bright eyes.
"Hai Xu You Shen Wu Jia. Hold your breath and concentrate your energy. The four images and five elements all help me."
While listening, Cheng Qichuan made a six-character hand gesture and muttered something: "Hold your breath and concentrate, your energy will be vivid, all four images and five elements will help me!"
He gritted his teeth and read word by word, as if these seventeen light words were as strong as a rock, and it was quite difficult to read. However, the dark red light he imagined did not appear, and Cheng Qichuan was left blankly stunned.
"Sister Luoshen, why is it useless?" Cheng Qichuan was about to shed tears at every opportunity.
Hearing this, Luo Shen smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that apart from the first form of the Blood Lotus Demonic Skill, the remaining eight forms must be equipped with weapons before they can be used."
"Weapons, can anything be used?" Cheng Qichuan glanced around, then looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in the distance, and then picked up the rusty sword closest to him.
"What are you doing?"
"Try the weapons!"
"Throw away this evil sword quickly! The Blood Lotus Demonic Art is inherently evil. If you still use an evil sword, it will only be a matter of time before your mind is swallowed up by the Blood Lotus Demonic Art."
"Oh oh oh, okay!" Cheng Qichuan obediently threw the rusty sword aside, "But the weapons here are basically evil swords with powerful evil spirits, and there is nothing to take advantage of."
"Hahaha!" Luo Shen chuckled, not shying away from his own image, laughing wildly and wildly.
"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Cheng Qichuan said angrily.
"Should I say that you are stupid, or that you look down on me?" Luo Shen asked, "I dare not call myself the best swordsman in the world, but the top three swordsmen in the world are definitely more than enough!"
Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan was stunned for a while, and then came to his senses after a while. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Sister Luo Shen, I didn't mean that. I just respect you and I didn't want to use you as a weapon!"
"Don't refuse, you and I have been fighting side by side for thousands of years. In my eyes, you are the best swordsman in the world, and I am your best swordsman in the world!"
Cheng Qichuan's eyes were firm, and he stepped forward and grasped the hilt of the Luo Shen Sword: "You and I are each other's number one in the world!" Then he pulled out the sword body from the crack in the stone with a little force of his arm. After waving a few more times in the air, he pinched the second hand gesture and shouted loudly: "Hold your breath and concentrate, your energy will be lively, all four images and five elements will help me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Qichuan's body erupted with white air waves, emitting a frightening killing intent. The dark red light emitted from his hands spread to the Luo Shen Sword. In this slightly dim environment, , like a torch.
"It is indeed the second form of the Blood Lotus Demonic Skill. It is really powerful! I feel that if I compete with City Lord Gong again, I will not lose again." Cheng Qichuan danced excitedly.
"It's just the second move, there are still seven remaining moves!"
"What? You want to give me the remaining seven moves?" Cheng Qichuan's eyes gleamed.
"No, I don't know the remaining seven moves either, only you know!"
"I..." Cheng Qichuan looked helpless.
"At this point, you can go out, but before going out, you must thoroughly master the second form of the Blood Lotus Demonic Skill."
In the following days, Cheng Qichuan still slept, ate, ate, practiced, practiced and then slept. Although he can't be said to have mastered the second form of the Blood Lotus Demonic Skill to perfection, he can still be considered agile and dexterous. He even gave a complete demonstration of the sword and sword skills, but of course he was just copying a cat and a tiger, with only the form but no meaning.
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Four days later.
Cheng Qichuan held the Luo Shen Sword in his hand and asked towards the sword: "Sister Luo Shen, can you go out now? People outside have to be anxious after disappearing for so long."
"Now is the time, but once I leave this place, I will no longer be able to talk to you like this and will fall into a long sleep."
"Why?"
"Because this place is a formation that can temporarily relieve my injuries. After leaving this place, I will become a rusty broken sword, let alone stay awake. I don't even know when I will wake up again. "
"Is Sister Luo Shen injured?"
"It happened two to three hundred years ago. People in the past often buried it underground. There is no need to mention it anymore." Luo Shen paused and then said: "You are too young and may not be able to do things well in many things, so I specially asked You have a great immortal to help you, he is your nobleman named Huang Sanlang!"
"My lord? Where is he now?"
"I'll be waiting for you to come out."
Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan couldn't wait, so he immediately made seals with his hands, and at the same time muttered something: "Hold your breath and concentrate, your energy will be lively, the Western Elephant and the Five Elements will help me!" Then he held the Luo Shen Sword in his hand and swung it towards the rock above his head with all his strength.
The dark red sword light penetrated the rock, and then there was a loud bang, and the rock cracked.
