What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 214: Change to a smaller account to accompany you


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Lifting the sword to stab the same point repeatedly is definitely a very important training process for beginners. It requires eyesight, stability, precision, and familiarity with the sword as an arm. In the future, you will have to switch from a fixed target to a moving target.

When Chu Ge learned table tennis when he was young, he had to keep the same swing posture hundreds of times, and he understood this very well. Or it can also be said that it was because I recognized this way of practice that it was reflected when writing the book.

In the end, I tricked myself. I didn’t have **** with the beautiful master in the book, and I ended up here in the tree. Wuwuwu

In fact, for his current state, the thorn tree is not that effective.

Originally it was an exercise to form muscle memory, but now that he is in a soul body, there is no such problem, and he will not be tired. The tiredness is in the spirit. The so-called precision of stabbing is not a problem for a monk who can travel with soul. It is difficult to predict accurately.

However, it does make some sense to become familiar with and master the sword. In this process, you become more and more familiar with the characteristics of the sword. Every weight, thickness, and even wind resistance are repeated over time, just like using your own arms. . .

You can only control it with the Prophet Sword, otherwise the flying sword is just a hidden weapon.

I wrote it myself, but I still have to practice it while kneeling.

This is the only path that every swordsman in this world must take when starting out. Qiu Wuji has practiced this way countless days and nights, and Chu Tiange has also practiced this way. Now it's my turn.

In comparison, learning about golden bells and plum-folding hands in modern times is indeed like a joke.

Xuanji sat aside and watched with her chin propped up. She was bored at first, wondering what was so interesting about people fencing, but the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became.

She found that her uncle's sword looked a little strange and strange, but the distance between each sword seemed to be the same.

I didn’t feel it at first, but slowly I felt something was wrong more and more, as if it coincided with the rhythm of some kind of heaven. The sound of "Dudu" stabbing on the tree was like the echo of Huang Zhongdalu, one after another. Cleanse the soul.

By the time I got to the back, the unfamiliarity was no longer there, I was becoming more and more stable, and my stabbing point was becoming more and more accurate.

It seems that every action is a repetition of the last one. If you jump the frame back and forth in time, you can only see the same overlap.

Is this a person who just started learning the sword last night?

Qiu Wuji stood in the window and watched, somewhat lost in thought.

This is indeed in line with the rhythm of the way of heaven, but for him, he is the way of heaven. As long as he devotes himself to doing it according to the rules, it will naturally match the way of heaven.

What a cheat. For others to reach this level, it would take eight hundred years instead of one thousand years

Xuanji, who is watching from the sidelines, has received great blessings. Watching the process of practicing swordsmanship is tantamount to understanding the way of heaven, which will be of great benefit to her future growth.

"Xuanji, practice sparring with your great uncle."

"Yes." Xuanji was already eager to give it a try. She drew her sword and saluted: "Please give me some advice, my uncle."

"Qiang!" The sword is like a swimming dragon, reflecting the ice and snow.

Looking at the sword lights meeting outside the window, Qiu Wuji became more and more distracted.

I am not teaching you the sword. If you continue this trend, I am afraid you are cheating the entire Yunji Sect

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, don't pull it!"

"You're so embarrassed! You almost couldn't beat Xuanji, it's such an embarrassment to me!"

"Didn't we fight in the end? Xuanji is also an inner sect disciple and has practiced very high-level swordsmanship. I just used basic swordsmanship to fight her. It would be great if I can win. I really thought she was just a handyman. !"

"Anyway, she is just a little girl, and she has only been practicing for more than three years!" Qiu Wuji grabbed Chu Ge's ears and dragged him in: "You are not allowed to sleep tonight. Go to the first floor of the Sword Testing Cave and stay there for four hours. , don’t come out to see me for a moment!”

"Hey, no, I'm afraid I'm going back tomorrow morning. Are you sure you want to lock me in a cave tonight?"

"Then what else do you want? Sleep in my room?"

"emmmm"

"It contains all kinds of sword marks and sword intentions. You can practice sword attacks by yourself. It can be regarded as a practice for group battles, but it is very basic and not difficult. Go ahead."

"Pah!" Qiu Wuji kicked Chu Ge on the **** and pushed him into the sword testing cave.

Chu Ge's screams came from inside: "Qiu Wuji, I will sue you for abusing your apprentice!"

"Who in the hall is suing me?" Qiu Wuji shouted inside and closed the entrance to the cave.

Looking back, the disciples guarding the cave stared at the sect leader in astonishment, like stone sculptures.

Qiu Wuji regained his majesty: "You are a good guard, and you are not allowed to let him out before four hours."

"But the sect master" and the disciples were a little hesitant: "Four hours, if he can't hold on he will die"

"You don't have to worry about this, you won't die." Qiu Wuji walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

The disciples looked at each other.

They are all inner disciples who have been practicing for many years, and they can only stay in there for an hour

Qiu Wuji’s spiritual thoughts have quietly followed him in the cave, watching thousands of swords being fired around him, Chu Ge dodging left and right among them.

With me watching, how can it be the same

Sect leader Qiu didn't realize how justified he was in making this unfair little mistake. Of course he should be treated as a direct descendant, not to mention that this stinking direct descendant is still the way of heaven.

Look how long it took to go from being embarrassed to dodge to being able to do it with ease?

This is a combination of group combat training and body and footwork. Chu Ge has been practicing his body skills for a long time. The plum blossom pile effect of the black room before was no longer effective. This is an advanced step.

As long as you master it proficiently, you will be able to wander around in it forever without getting hurt, let alone four hours.

Qiu Wuji suddenly thought that it would be better if he came in in his true form. If he was scratched by the sword energy, the golden bell would still be effective. Thinking about it this way, Chu Ge's combat power is actually very strong, actually surpassing most of them. Ordinary inner disciples, if they practice for a few more days, they might be able to compete with some ordinary deacons.

It's a pity that he is still only a soul body. A pure soul body has advantages and many disadvantages.

"Whoosh!" A sword energy passed by, Chu Ge finally failed to get out of the way, and his arm was scratched.

The soul body has no blood, but it is quite painful. The creation of the soul is no joke. In this sense, Chu Ge's state is actually very fragile.

He is not yet a soul, and his soul without the protection of his body is fragile.

Chu Ge grinned in pain and cursed: "Smelly bitch, watch how I beat you when I get back."

Qiu Wuji curled his lips.

If you're still distracted, you're going to get stabbed again, you idiot.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Countless sword energy attacked everywhere, and before long, Chu Ge didn't know how many swords he had been struck by.

Fortunately, the soul body seems to be unharmed, otherwise it would be a miserable situation covered in blood.

Chu Ge was in excruciating pain, but it aroused his ferocity. The sword in his hand bloomed, just like snow blooming in the cave.

Qiu Wuji watched the sword energy scrape on him, pouting in distress, but firmly controlling himself not to intervene in the rescue.

Four hours and eight hours.

He certainly can.

Unfortunately, this will definitely shorten his stay in this world. He could have stayed until daytime tomorrow, but now it seems that he should go back after completing these eight hours

Unconsciously, the sky breaks.

Chu Ge panted and shouted: "Is the four hours up? The sword energy here will never stop, people will die!"

The strong wind blew by, and Chu Ge felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he was already in the wooden house of Qiu Wuji.

Chu Ge glared at her angrily: "Do you know that the soul body is in pain? Do you still have to wait for four hours? I can't hold it anymore, what should I do if I go back?"

Qiu Wuji’s eyes dodged and he said: “I’m almost done resting, I’ll just go back with you in my clone”

I urged you a little too hastily, not just to join hands with you as soon as possible

Don't be angry with me. At worst, I'll open a small account and go back to take care of you

Chu Ge's angry expression began to become blurry. He really couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to go back.

As Chu Ge's body gradually disappeared, Qiu Wuji separated his soul and broke through the world to travel.

Chu Ge suddenly woke up in front of the computer. When he saw the document, he had written 30,000 words. This distracted wandering was so outrageous that it caused people to sit in front of the computer without thinking about anything else and without eating or sleeping. I haven't slept yet, just typing. Other than uploading a chapter when I remember I have almost the word count, I haven’t done anything.

Now that I wake up, I feel so tired

In the book, the soul was injured and the body was scratched by thousands of swords. Now there are still sequelae and a terrible headache.

Chu Ge didn't even have the strength to curse, so he stood up in a daze and was about to throw himself on the bed.

Qiu Wuji's body appeared next to him and hugged the shaky Chu Ge: "Chu Ge, Chu Ge, how are you?"

Chu Ge hugged her back and threw her on the bed: "Young apprentice, are you here? Let's sleep with the master first, and I will beat you tomorrow."

"Hey wait, I haven't changed my clothes yet"

"Stop changing, just transform into a whole body. You are not allowed to transform into pajamas. The boss will hug that cold-faced woman wearing the robe of the sect master. I will be so angry."

Qiu Wuji was angry and funny, and said softly: "Okay, okay, that evil woman is so bad, I will help you teach her a lesson."

She transformed into the robe of the sect master, was hugged hard by Chu Ge, and rolled on the bed.

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ps: It’s coming, it’s coming, I can’t make up for it, let’s do it tomorrow


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