"Ajin, how do I consolidate my cultivation?"
Chi Jiujiu looked satisfied, wiped her fingers and looked at Shen Mojin.
Shen Mojin put away the grilling utensils and looked directly at Chi Jiujiu. "Practice the basic wood-based techniques. Jiujiu, you can use your spiritual power to stimulate the growth of plants and trees to consolidate your skills. After you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you can practice offensive techniques to consolidate your skills."
Chi Jiujiu was slightly disappointed, "That's it?"
Shen Mojin's black eyes flickered slightly, "Jiujiu's spiritual power is low now, it's not suitable for her to use combat to consolidate her cultivation."
"Aside from the basic spells for growing plants and trees, are there any other basic spells?"
Chi Jiujiu thought.
Since she has become an immortal, she cannot just be a wet nurse.
She must be able to fly with a sword and use simple magic attacks, right?
Shen Mojin said in a low voice, "There is also flying with flying tools, basic body movements, such as teleportation, dodging, etc."
"Ajin, I want to learn how to fly with a sword." Chi Jiujiu said in a sweet voice.
After she overcame her fear of heights, flying with a sword was actually very exciting.
The key is that this skill can save lives, be fun, and has a wide range of uses.
Shen Mojin pondered for two seconds, "Okay."
He took out a basic secret book of moderate thickness from his storage ring and handed it to Chi Jiujiu. "Jiujiu, read it yourself first. I'll explain it to you after you finish reading it."
Chi Jiujiu took the secret book and started flipping through it.
She frowned from time to time.
Sometimes his brows would relax and he would look as if he had suddenly understood something.
Shen Mojin took out the spirit stone and a cattail mat, set up a spirit gathering array, and then sat cross-legged on the cattail mat to practice. While practicing, he kept paying attention to the woman who was reading the martial arts manual.
Fortunately, Shen Mojin has a strong spiritual sense.
Generally, monks will choose an environment where they will not be disturbed when practicing.
This is why the term "seclusion and cultivation" came into being.
Shen Mojin had long been accustomed to Chi Jiujiu's interruptions.
Before Chi Jiujiu came through, she would use a conch to send him messages. Every time he received the conch, he could exit his cultivation state and reply to the woman's words.
Two hours later.
Chi Jiujiu read the whole book and tried to understand the content.
"Ajin, I've finished reading." Chi Jiujiu looked towards the lake, her voice unconsciously lowered.
Watching men practicing up close.
She was a little dazed.
The beautiful lady narrowed her eyes slightly at this moment, and her domineering aura faded away. Her expression was cold and clear, like a god, with a feeling of being beyond the six realms.
"Yeah." Shen Mojin opened his deep eyes.
His thin lips moved slightly, "Did Jiujiu encounter any problems?"
"Ajin, I have a lot of questions. First of all, flying with a sword requires mastering the essence of swordsmanship. Can you tell me, what is the essence of swordsmanship?"
"The second question is, I need to use spiritual power to communicate with the sword. How does spiritual power communicate with the sword?"
......
"One last question. Are all cultivators of all spiritual roots suitable for learning sword control?"
Chi Jiujiu was not ashamed and asked all her questions one by one. She was not a local, so she asked some common sense questions without any psychological burden.
The corners of Shen Mojin's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fist and coughed lightly.
He overestimated Jiujiu.
Overestimate yourself.
He is really not suitable to teach "apprentices". The method he uses is wrong. He should have explained it directly to Jiujiu from the beginning.
It’s because he’s used to studying on his own.
But Jiujiu is not suitable for self-study.
"Jiujiu, let me explain it to you from the beginning. The essence of swordsmanship is to follow your heart and act at will. It is based on the sword control decree and releases spiritual power to communicate with the spirit sword..."
Chi Jiujiu listened carefully.
The man was very patient in his explanations. Whenever she had doubts, she would ask, and he would stop and explain them to her in detail.
Finally, after half an hour, she finally understood it completely.
Now all that’s left is the actual practice.
"Jiujiu, this divine sword was used by you to kill the Flame Dragon. I am now returning it to its original owner."
Shen Mojin took out a black sword from the storage ring.
On the scabbard.
It is also inlaid with a ruby.
Chi Jiujiu was quite surprised. "Is that the sword that can grow or shrink at will? Ah Jin, you actually kept it until now? I thought you gave it away."
She recalled the past.
The beautiful woman fights the big boss. She uses the hand of God to control the divine sword to help.
At that time, she disliked the sword's blade because it was too small and could not penetrate the Flame Dragon by seven inches, so she made it many times bigger and directly chopped off the Flame Dragon's head.
Shen Mojin handed the black sword to the woman, "Things belonging to Jiujiu should be kept for Jiujiu."
Chi Jiujiu took it.
“Eh—”
I want to unsheathe my sword.
It's so funny, I can't even pull it out.
Shen Mojin opened his mouth and said, "Jiujiu must first recognize the master, then I can control it."
"Okay, Ajin, help me get the blood."
Chi Jiujiu smiled delicately and stretched out her slender white hand towards the gentle-looking man.
Shen Mojin grabbed Chi Jiujiu's hand, pierced her fingertips with the power of chaos, and then smeared the blood beads that came out of her fingertips on the black sword ruby.
"bite."
A subtle sound came from Chi Jiujiu's sea of consciousness.
After a slight sound, the one-meter-long divine black sword in her hand suddenly shone brightly.
Chi Jiujiu narrowed her eyes.
The red light it emits is too dazzling.
"Master, I am Yin Ming." A young man's voice came into Chi Jiujiu's sea of consciousness.
Chi Jiujiu weighed the black sword in her hand, then glanced at the simulated little poisonous snake on Shen Mojin's waist, and a dark light flashed in her tea eyes.
She said, "Yinming, can you change your form?"
"I can change size."
Chi Jiujiu said, "Okay, how about you shrink to the size of an earring?"
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