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Chapter five hundred and sixty-one, I don't understand

Rosen was deeply despised.

For a moment I was discouraged.

"Am I that bad?" Luo Sen said unwillingly: "Then tell me, how many people in the world are qualified to learn your sword."

Ling Zheng thought about it and said straightforwardly: "I haven't encountered it yet."

"All without qualifications?" Luo Sen was skeptical.

Ling Zheng nodded: "Yes."

"Even your friends from the top spirit emperors do not have this qualification?" Luo Sen asked.

Ling Zhengdao: "It's almost the same."

Then you say a hammer!

Luo Sen cursed in his heart, then said dissatisfied: "You said it's very simple, and now you say that no one has this qualification. Are you playing with me?"

"I think it's very simple." Ling Zheng said innocently: "I don't know why, but no one can learn it."

Rosen took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat him up.

Hold on! Hold on!

I can't beat him up yet.

Rosen said, "Then you can teach me whatever you want. Even if you can't learn it, you can understand a little bit of the fur."

"It's so troublesome." Ling Zheng scratched his head: "You can learn by yourself, but I actually learned by myself."

"How to learn by yourself? You have to give me a plan."

"Look at the ants."

"I'm fucking! You're playing tricks on me." Luo Sen almost overturned the table in anger. He threatened: "If you don't teach, you have to teach it, otherwise I'll take away the sword balls and you will never see it

Now.”

Ling Zheng suddenly felt helpless: "Okay."

Rosen snorted.

This is almost the same.

Rosen deliberately cleared out a large open space and invited Ling Zheng over.

"What should I do?" Rosen asked.

Ling Zheng thought for a while and said, "First of all, you need a sword."

"Of course I know this." Luo Sen took out the Dance of Death from the Demon Refining Pot, and the sword sounded slightly, as if expressing some kind of excitement.

Last time, the last time he attacked several god generals, the Dance of Death drank the blood of the Spirit Lord, and now he has successfully advanced to the top level of the earth level.

Today's Dance of Death has completely born spiritual intelligence, and it is only one step away from becoming a real magic weapon. The current spiritual intelligence is still very immature.

"Good sword." Ling Zheng praised.

Then Ling Zheng took out his sword, and a green shadow actually separated from him and slowly appeared in front of Luo Sen.

In an instant, a huge sword power emanated.

This sword is naturally the legendary Lingtian sword. Its aura is very simple and emits a faint blue light. The sword intent is central and peaceful.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zheng's Linghai was deposed and he could still control the Lingtian Sword.

The magic sword has a spirit.

Ling Zheng is its recognized master, so he is naturally willing to accompany him.

Luo Sen was glad that he did not take action to beat Ling Zheng, otherwise Ling Tianjian would have automatically protected the master, and he would have suffered.

Even if it is uncontrollable, the Lingtian Sword is not something that ordinary people can bully. The power of the Divine Sword is probably no one under the Spirit Emperor to suppress it.

In other words, even if Ling Zheng is abolished, he has the combat power that is comparable to the peak spirit master.

Rosen thought to himself: "This deal is worth it. I'll help SHIELD find a master to take charge. I feel much more at ease when I leave."

The Lingtian Sword just floated there quietly, exuding a sword power that people dare not look down on.

The dance of death felt the power of the sword and could not help but tremble slightly, obviously because he was afraid.

"If I read it correctly, your sword should be the rumored boiling blood sword that has been lost." Ling Zheng said.

Rosen nodded: "Not bad."

"Train well, this sword has great potential. You should know that there are several of the ten famous swords in ancient times that evolved from the Boiling Blood Sword. But you should note that when you are promoted to the Heavenly Level, the sword will undergo tremendous changes.

What changes are very related to the experience of the sword. If you don’t want to get a bloodthirsty sword, it’s best not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.” Ling Zheng said.

"In ancient times, it was precisely because some people committed murderous crimes in order to quickly upgrade the Boiling Blood Sword, which led to several evil swords appearing, causing huge uproars. It was precisely because of this that the predecessors tried their best to destroy everything.

The Boiling Blood Sword even destroyed the method of casting the Boiling Blood Sword."

Luo Sen's heart was terrified and nodded quickly.

It turns out that there is such a secret.

But Luo Sen was not afraid. He had never killed any indiscriminately. Everyone who killed had their own reasons. If they adhere to their beliefs and principles, the sword spirit would not be distorted.

"You can start now." Luo Sen said with great interest.

He could not wait.

Ling Zheng nodded.

"First..." Ling Zheng thought for a while, then looked at the rough stone in the distance: "You just use this as a target."

"And what." Rosen held the dance of death in his hand and made an attacking posture.

"Then close your eyes and unite your mind and be united. You must be absolutely focused. Then follow the guidance given by heaven and earth, and gently hand out your sword." Ling Zheng said.

This is his sword move.

Different people can show different scenery based on their own perceptions.

Luo Sen had already closed his eyes and began to concentrate. After hearing these words, he opened his eyes and looked confused: "The guidance given by heaven and earth? What is that?"

"Can't you see the flow and distribution of the spiritual energy and laws between heaven and earth?" Ling Zheng asked.

Luo Sen pondered for a moment: "I can't see it."

"Oh, then you really don't have this qualification." Ling Zheng replied.

Luo Sen looked confused.

Are you talking about what people can do?

"Give me some instructions, don't say such mysterious words." Luo Sen said angrily; "Who can understand this."

Ling Zheng was very distressed: "That's why I said it was very troublesome, that's it."

Luo Sen looked at Ling Zheng suspiciously.

He shouldn't have lie.

"Then I'll try." Luo Sen held the dance of death, closed his eyes, focused his attention, and then felt the changes in the spiritual energy of the world around him.

That's probably it.

Follow the direction of the spiritual power flowing in heaven and earth.

Luo Sen gently handed out his sword.

A gust of wind blew...

Nothing happened.

Luo Sen was angry: "How can you see the flow of the laws of heaven and earth? Show me a little."

"Oh." Ling Zheng closed his eyes and slashed out a sword casually.

Even though he had become an ordinary person, Rosen clearly felt a flow of thought from him, and then broke out of his body.

Click.

A small crack was cracked in the distance.

Ling Zheng opened his eyes regretfully, this was the limit he could do.

Because he no longer has spiritual power.

Luo Sen was shocked. He could feel that this was not the power of the Lingtian Sword, but the power of Ling Zheng. Although it was not strong, it was really shocking.

You know, he is an ordinary person now.

"That's all about doing it, do you understand?" Ling Zheng asked.

Luo Sen helped out: "Who can understand this?"

"You are wrong." Ling Zheng said dissatisfiedly: "Although I have not met anyone qualified to learn this trick, there are still many people who understand it."

Understanding does not mean learning.

It's like shooting an arrow. You can see the arrow being popped out by the string, but it's impossible to become a sharpshooter because of this.

But Rosen couldn't understand how this arrow was shot out.

Rosen was unhappy now: "You mean, am I too stupid?"

"Yes." Ling Zheng was really straightforward: "A person with a little bit of sword talent will not be unable to understand at all."

Rosen was furious.

I'm not happy about this.

You are like magic, I don't understand it, it's strange.

"Xiao Kong, come out!" Rosen immediately summoned Xiao Kong.

Xiaokong held the Shadow of the Sky Sword in his hand and rubbed Luo Sen's sleeve in a close manner. It opened its golden eyes and seemed to ask Luo Sen what he asked him to come out for.

Luo Sen said angrily: "Xiaokong is a very special creature. Although he is a Ki-Spirit, he has an unparalleled talent for kendo. I want to prove that you don't know how to teach and it has nothing to do with talent for kendo."

"Oh." Ling Zheng glanced at Xiaokong and his eyes stayed on the sword in his hand for a long time: "Then I'll demonstrate it again."

After saying that, Ling Zheng closed his eyes again, his mind flowed, and then a sword intent broke out into the air and made a crack in the huge rock again.

"Xiao Kong, tell him, do you understand?" Luo Sen said.

Xiaokong hesitated for a moment, but nodded: I understand.

Rosen became messy in an instant.

No, you can understand all this?

Ling Zheng glanced at Luo Sen, as if saying, "I just said that it's your problem, you don't believe it."


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