Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 352: Good news spreads frequently
He picked up "The Master of Swords" and started flipping through the book quickly.
The priest Qin frowned.
But she didn't interrupt.
Crash.
Lin Beichen turned over page by page.
His fingers are fair and slender, more beautiful than those of many girls. His five fingers are very rhythmic. He turns a new page, pauses slightly, and then turns to the next page.
It took about a cup of tea to read through a thick book.
"Ah..."
He deepened a long slack, yawned, and said, "I'm done."
"How much do you remember?"
The priest Qin asked.
Lin Beichen showed a beautiful young smile who thought he was clear and pure, and said, "I remember it all."
The chief priest Qin picked up "The Master of the Sword", opened it at will, and said, "How many decrees are there in the one hundred and thirty forty pages?"
Lin Beichen pretended to 'think a little', but actually took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and rummaged through the contents of this page. After a while, he said: "Three and a half, all of them are under the crown of the Lord of Swords in the North Sea Empire. In the winter of the 136th year, the decree descended through the Hall of Divine Grace, including a kendo combat skill [Sit and forget one sword cut], and two and a half questions about winemaking.”
The head priest Qin nodded and said, "Where is the thirty-fourth page?"
Lin Beichen gave a slight pause and said, "One, the Beihai Empire was founded twenty-five years ago, through the decree from the central temple of Qiancaoxing Province, to inquire about the winemaking chapter."
Gan.
Why does the Lord of Swords like wine so much? Among the hundreds of decrees, some are generally related to winemaking, and some are quite strange.
Lin Beichen complained inwardly.
The priest Qin continued to flip through the book and took the test dozens of times.
Lin Beichen's answers are fluent.
He held the phone, feeling proud.
If it weren't for the fact that the profound energy in the body could not be mobilized temporarily and there was no traffic, so I could only use the camera function that comes with my mobile phone to take pictures of the contents of the book and store them in the album, instead of directly generating an APP, I could still be faster. .
The chief priest Qin put down the book, looked at Lin Beichen, and said with a little surprise: "Do you remember it?"
Lin Beichen saw Goddess Qin's expression finally showing waves, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, hehe, it's not worth mentioning, after getting along for a long time, you will realize that this is just my many advantages. It's the least noteworthy little ability, it's not worth mentioning, hehe."
The head priest Qin nodded and said thoughtfully: "It's really surprising to have such a talent. Don't waste it. It seems that it is necessary to give you more reading assignments for Shinto classics."
Lin Beichen: "???"
Wait.
Is this the point?
Am I pretending to make you add homework for me?
I'm here to let you know that I'm awesome, the surprise and admiration to see your beautiful face.
"Okay. This is the end of the reading class. Next, I will teach you a set of breathing techniques, which is the most basic cultivation method handed down by the Lord of Swords. It is also an entry-level technique for temple priests to cultivate divine power."
The main priest of Qin said.
Lin Beichen asked in surprise: "Respiration? Do you practice profound energy?"
"No, it's just a meditation technique. It can help you to restrain your distracting thoughts in the fastest time, calm your mind, and help you to read Shinto books... You're optimistic, pay attention to my breathing rhythm."
As the priest said, he slowly closed his eyes and began to breathe.
Lin Beichen's eyes widened immediately.
Very high.
It's huge.
Vuuuuuuuuuuu.
Especially when it is slightly ups and downs, it is easier to make people distracted by tightening the clothes and showing the outline.
He forced
Withdrawing his gaze, he began to observe the breathing rhythm of Priest Qin.
You can be romantic.
Do not stream.
So for the rest of the day, the two of them were in the same room.
In addition to comparing and pointing out the meaning of Shinto classics, the chief priest Qin has always taught the [Nine Die Fire Forging Breathing Technique].
Because it is impossible to generate an APP with a mobile phone, Lin Beichen's mastering speed is quite slow.
Fortunately, the chief priest Qin was extremely patient, and he was never happy or sad. He took the trouble to correct and teach again and again. In the end, Lin Beichen felt a little embarrassed.
When the chief priest Qin left, Lin Beichen was sweating profusely.
"It seems that I have always been a scum without my phone, and I have revealed my true self."
He was lying on the bed on all fours.
In order not to perform too badly in the next day's class, Lin Beichen took a rest for a while, and immediately began to actively practice the [Nine Die Fire Forging Breathing Technique].
Perhaps it was because he didn't have a peerless stunner like the chief priest Qin by his side, and the pressure was much less, so he gradually entered the state.
Breathing is definitely not as simple as its name suggests.
The tongue touches the upper jaw, guides breathing according to the unique rhythm and law, imagines that the inhaled air travels in a specific route in one's body, like a filter, all impurities in the body are caught and taken away , then breathe again...
In the brain, it is necessary to travel far and wide, with nothing and no self.
It will be midnight.
When Lin Beichen opened his eyes again, there was a hint of surprise on his face.
"Strange."
"The priest Qin clearly said that breathing is not a method of cultivation, and it will not affect the strength of the body, but why did the profound energy whirlpool in my dantian finally begin after practicing the [Nine Stacked Fire Breathing Technique]. Slowly turning, and the profound energy separated into the meridians began to increase."
"It's just a little strange, this ray of profound energy is not the water-based profound energy that I cultivated before, it seems to be an unawakened profound energy attribute..."
Lin Beichen was very surprised.
Feeling the meridians in his body, the profound energy began to flow again, and he felt much more relaxed.
Although it is only at the level of a first-level warrior, it is more than a hundred times stronger than the previous strands of profound energy.
Of course, none of this matters.
Most importantly, the phone is finally ready to use.
He directly opened WeChat and began to greet Jian Xue Wuming.
In the beginning, the dog goddess was playing dead.
But under the constant harassment of Lin Beichen's video pop-ups, he finally went online.
"Don't worry, your situation can be solved as long as you recharge."
Jian Xue Wuming comforted.
Lin Beichen: ⊙(?◇?)?
You are not Jianxue Wuming, you are probably Jianxue Huateng.
"Forget it, for the sake of our happy cooperation this time, I won't charge you for this time. Sister, I'll give you a free gift."
Jianxue is unremarkably bold once.
The next moment, a message popped up from Jingdong Mall.
"You have a new courier, please check it."
Lin Beichen clicked on the news, but saw that in [Jianxue Wuming's grocery store], there was a courier already on the way, indicating that it would probably arrive in ten days.
"Want to lie to me again?"
Lin Beichen was stabbed in the scar, and said angrily: "I haven't settled with you about the last time Xiaotianxing Delucao paid."
Jian Xue Wuming replied to the message: "What about the trust between people and gods? This time, it's definitely not pay-as-you-go. Sister, I made a small fortune recently, and I have a small surplus on hand. I won't do that kind of thing again. It's a matter of face, so I've already paid for the cost of this time-space teleportation, brother, you can rest assured and receive the goods."
"Really
? "
Lin Beichen is skeptical.
Jian Xue Wuming said: "Everyone is naked, do I have to lie to you?"
Lin Beichen was speechless.
This dog goddess brings this up again.
No matter what, he reminded himself to be careful.
Ending the call, Lin Beichen used his mobile phone to directly generate the [Nine Die Fire Respiration Technique] to generate a training APP, which took about 20MB of data to download - Master Qin honestly does not deceive me, this breathing technique is really nothing The clever gong method can be judged from the judgment flow value downloaded by the mobile phone.
But cell phone practice is extraordinary.
On the second day, Priest Qin was taken aback by Lin Beichen's overnight god-level cultivation progress.
"I like to practice in my dreams."
Lin Beichen explained seriously.
The priest Qin was as light as a chrysanthemum, and he didn't ask much, and continued to instruct him to read Shinto books and practice breathing techniques.
Time flies by in this bow study.
The beauty of breathing is gradually reflected.
Lin Beichen's heart became much calmer.
Deep in my heart, the eagerness to return to Earth has not disappeared, but it has become much quieter.
And maybe it was the breathing technique that did the trick, he really started to seriously study the theological texts.
Except for the recorded classics such as [Sword Lord and Sovereign Compilation], which are a little boring to Lin Beichen, others such as [Pure Divinity Criticism], [On Human Nature and Divinity], [ On the Greatest Good and the Greatest Evil], [Divine Phenomenology], etc., contained extremely profound philosophical principles, which made him gradually immersed in them.
So ten days have passed.
Lin Beichen finally cultivated the [Nine Die Fire Forging Breathing Technique] to the level of 'peak perfection'.
Good news follows.
He is free.
The Temple of the Lord of Swords and other gods have entered into some kind of compromise.
The existence of Lin Beichen has been recognized by other forces.
Before setting out on the return journey, Archbishop Mochizuki paid a special visit to Lin Beichen in private. He taught him a lot, exhorted him in every possible way, and placed high hopes on him, and gave him a full moon Qinghui with the blessing of her own magic. Bright sword, used for self-defense.
Lin Beichen, a heartless second-hand, was moved by the old man.
He reluctantly sent Archbishop Mochizuki off to the ship before waving goodbye.
Just because the twenty-six theological classics had not been fully studied, Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to return to the Third Junior College.
At this time, Yunmeng City was completely stable.
The major colleges, good news.
Wang Xinyu, Zhou Ke'er, Su Xiaoyan, Mi Ruyan and other talented young and young girls who had performed well in the Tianjiao hegemony battle were all admitted to five prestigious schools in Fengyu Province.
In the Third Academy, in addition to Han Bufu joining the army, Yue Hongxiang was also valued by a Xuanwen instructor at Zhaohui Third Intermediate Academy, who was specially recruited to study in the Xuanwen Department and offered a full scholarship.
Bai Zongyun also received olive branches from many colleges, but was rejected by his uncle because he was too young, so he had to temporarily stay in the third junior college for transformation.
And the focus of everyone is naturally Lin Beichen.
But maybe it's because Archbishop Mochizuki has greeted the major colleges in advance, or maybe it's because the major colleges themselves know that becoming a favored person means the loss of cultivation... Anyway, for some reason, there is no An academy took the initiative to throw an olive branch to him.
There is an uproar.
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It's a bit calvin in the afternoon, and it's slow to write, maybe because after the big climax, it entered the time of the sage.
Two shifts of 7,000 words today, and at least 9,000 words tomorrow. The sequel is now straightened out.