Chapter 9 Want to help some people and change some things
The power of this sword is so strong that it is beyond Cui Heng's expectation. He
originally thought that it was just a sword technique in the ordinary martial arts world, and no matter how powerful it is, it can't be that strong, but he didn't expect it to be so abnormal.
The sword split the clouds in the sky, and the aftermath cut a gully more than three meters deep and three or four kilometers long on the ground!
If it were placed on the earth, it would be like a little superman.
Cui Heng's heart was inexplicably excited.
This is a sense of excitement of mastering powerful power.
Before this, although he had cultivated immortals for a hundred years and had reached the initial stage of foundation building, his physical and mental strength had exceeded that of ordinary people by many times, but he did not master the means to truly exert these powers.
It was like having a mountain of treasure but not knowing how to spend it. This made him have no idea of how much money he actually had.
And now, with the sword slashing out, Cui Heng suddenly realized that his strength seemed to be okay.
However, this feeling of excitement did not last long.
He soon realized that the swordsmanship that allowed him to exert such powerful strength was
just a kind of health-preserving swordsmanship from Jiang Qiqi's world!
Since he could chop out such a powerful sword light, it meant that as long as the people in that world had the same cultivation as him, they could also chop out sword lights with the same power.
This is definitely not a swordsmanship that can be found in an ordinary martial arts world!
The ordinary martial arts world does not have the soil to breed such advanced swordsmanship.
Moreover, this is only a health-preserving sword technique, not a sword technique that focuses on killing!
"If it is a sword technique created specifically for killing, how powerful would it be?" Cui Heng was amazed.
This sudden strength gave him a great shock, and made him preconceived that this was definitely not an ordinary martial arts sword technique.
It should be some kind of fantasy martial arts with a very high upper limit.
"In this world, if you can practice swordsmanship to the ultimate level, I'm afraid you can really cut off the sun, moon and stars with a blade of grass, and turn the world upside down with a flick of your finger."
Cui Heng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It's worthy of being a high-level fairy time and space!
No world is simple.
First, there is the world of immortal cultivation like Hong Fugui, and then there is the fantasy world of high martial arts like Jiang Qiqi.
It is a place full of powerful people and full of dangers.
I just thought it was just an ordinary martial arts world.
I was totally wrong.
Now, the joy and excitement in Cui Heng's heart have dissipated.
He once again deeply felt the serious insufficiency of his own strength.
For this kind of fantasy high-level martial arts world, what is a mere initial foundation building?
It must be like an ant.
I must not be arrogant just because I have mastered a powerful force.
Moreover, this kind of self-perception of strength is probably not worth mentioning in the world of Jiang Qiqi and Hong Fugui.
When Cui Heng was preparing himself psychologically.
Jiang Qiqi's heart was also shocked.
The sword strike just now was like a miracle in her eyes. It
was completely beyond her comprehension. It
was even beyond his cognition.
Too outrageous!
Too powerful!
Can martial arts be so strong?
He must have become an immortal through practicing martial arts!
Otherwise, how could he be so strong.
No, Brother Immortal is originally an immortal. In fact, it should be Brother Immortal who is so powerful!
He turned decay into magic!
He turned ordinary health-preserving swordsmanship into such a powerful sword art!
Jiang Qiqi looked at Cui Heng with more and more admiration.
She has always had a dream, which is to travel the world, help the strong and the weak, and become a real hero.
And this requires strong enough martial arts.
"Brother Immortal!" Jiang Qiqi took a deep breath and bowed to Cui Heng respectfully, "Please teach me the Immortal Sword Technique!"
"Immortal Sword Technique?" Cui Heng was stunned when he heard this, and then he suddenly realized.
It seems that this little girl doesn't know how powerful her sword technique is. She probably thinks that it is because I was the one who slashed that sword that it has such exaggerated power.
But in fact, if the martial arts itself does not have this power limit, how can it exert such a powerful power.
This set of swordsmanship itself is extraordinary.
But it is normal.
From what Jiang Qiqi said before, she has not come into contact with a real martial arts master, so it is normal to have misconceptions.
"Yes, the swordsmanship of the immortals!" Jiang Qiqi nodded very seriously, looking at Cui Heng with a piercing gaze, "I want to wander the world, fight the strong and help the weak, and help those who need help!"
Every word was as powerful as a stone falling to the ground, and as clear as nails and iron.
"Why do you have such an idea?" Cui Heng asked instead of answering, somewhat curious.
Unlike Hong Fugui, who was born in the lowest class and suffered a lot, Jiang Qiqi's life was comfortable. All she had to do was find a good family, take care of her husband and children, and spend the rest of her life in peace and harmony.
Why would she want to wander the world, fight the strong and help the weak?
After all, wandering the world in this fantasy martial arts world is very dangerous. One day, she might be swept by the aftermath of some sword or knife light and die.
"Because... I'm a very lucky person."
Jiang Qiqi's voice was soft, as if she was lost in memory, and she smiled lightly, "I have been very lucky since I was a child. I was born in a wealthy family with a father, a mother and six brothers who love me.
"Although I have some symptoms, as long as I insist on taking medicine every day, there will be no serious problems. The doctors treat me very seriously, and a kind old Taoist priest taught me the sword technique to keep me healthy.
"After I started the business at home, the neighbors and many customers were very caring, which helped me achieve success and even earned me the title of a child prodigy.
"This made me realize that I am indeed a very lucky person. Many people are kind to me and will help me, but I have endured this luck without doing anything or helping others. "
I have heard of many martial arts legends, all of which tell of heroes traveling around the world, helping the strong and the weak, but I have never seen such a hero. I have only seen martial artists bullying the weak. "
Sometimes I wonder, God has given me this luck, and people have given me so much help, should I just accept it calmly?
"Can I go out, do something, help some people, and make others feel lucky?
"Can I also travel the world, be a real hero who helps the weak and fights the strong, and change some things?
"However, in the past, these were just thoughts. I don't have a healthy body that can walk around, nor do I have high-level martial arts that can help the weak and fight the strong. I... can't do anything. "But
I am lucky after all. I met you again, Brother God. I, I want to learn immortal swordsmanship from you.
"Although this request may be a bit greedy, you have not expressed my gratitude for curing my illness, and now you make such a request...
"If you need anything, I will do my best to do it."
"Is that so." Cui Heng smiled slightly, "In fact, you have already given me what I need."
"Ah? "Jiang Qiqi was stunned.
"Wait here tomorrow morning." Cui Heng turned around, turned his back to Jiang Qiqi, and walked towards the novice's room, "I will teach you a set of swordsmanship."
When the voice fell, he had already walked into the room and disappeared.
Jiang Qiqi was stunned for a while, and tears soon welled up in her eyes. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.
"Fairy brother, thank you!"
(End of this chapter)