My Days of Slacking Off in the Martial Arts World

On the land of the Nine Provinces, the martial arts world and the imperial court are clearly distinct.

Carrying a sign-in system, Chu Qinghe transmigrated to a martial arts world. What he wan...

Chapter Sixty-Five: Why Did It Have to Grow a Mouth?

Inviting the Moon: "........."

In response to Qu Feiyan's question, Yaoyue couldn't help but glance at Qu Feiyan sideways.

This girl is quite cute, but why does she have a mouth?

However, at this moment, Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue clearly did not want to say more to Qu Feiyan.

After a brief exchange, the two women's gazes returned to Chu Qinghe.

Seeing Chu Qinghe, who exuded a powerful sword aura despite being seated, the two women couldn't help but twitch their eyelids.

At this point, not only Yaoyue, but even Dongfang Bubai's eyes were filled with astonishment and doubt.

Is it possible to jump directly to perfection in sword intent after just one comprehension?

What kind of kendo talent is this?

Could it be that its very bones are shaped like swords?

After a moment, Yaoyue, still somewhat puzzled, couldn't help but look at Dongfang Bubai.

"With such talent, how did he manage to only reach the early stage of the second-rate cultivation level?"

Putting everything else aside, Chu Qinghe's performance in comprehending sword intent so perfectly from the very beginning was so talented that even Yaoyue was astonished.

With such talent, it wouldn't be surprising to Yaoyue that Chu Qinghe has now reached the Grandmaster realm.

But Chu Qinghe's cultivation level is only at the early stage of the second rank, which seems unreasonable no matter how you look at it.

In response, Dongfang Bubai said slowly, "Can't you see it during this time? He's lazy."

Upon hearing this, Yaoyue pondered for a few moments before saying softly, "It's a pity to give him this talent!"

Faced with what Yaoyue said, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but nod.

"Yes! It's a bit of a waste."

Subsequently, the two women, who had previously been constantly at odds, reached a tacit understanding.