Immortals Dump Waste In My Home - Chapter 2004

“Huh?” Xu Fan grinned in confusion. There is nothing wrong with this. I saw Zhao Banshan chuckled and said, “I teach you a trick. Your opponent will have such troubles, but you won’t have them.”

Zhao Banshan then sighed: “The reason why there are more people who practice Taoism than Kendo is that Taoism is easy to quickly develop, and the power of Kendo is not weaker than Taoism, but it can’t be done quickly. There is no repeated practice. It’s impossible to bring out the true power of kendo.”

“This Sanqing Huaying Shadow Sword is what I want to teach you today, fairyland swordsmanship.”

“Look up!”

After Zhao Banshan finished speaking, he stepped out of the mysterious door footwork, his figure swaying in the empty flat, his footwork was getting faster and faster, and in a flash, it turned into a vague black shadow.

Seeing his wrist flicked, the long sword couldn’t help dancing, and the sword shadow changed from one to three, and from three to countless swords.

Xu Fan could see that there seemed to be an imaginary enemy in front of him. Under the cover of countless sword shadows, as long as Zhao Banshan thought, the tip of the sword could touch the throat of that imaginary enemy at any time, drawing a blood shadow.

The more I saw behind, Xu Fan felt more surprised. These messy sword shadows seemed chaotic, but in fact they were not. The sword shadows used three as the base number, and the way of hidden formations complemented each other, advancing and attacking, retreating and defending.

And Xu Fan could see clearly that if this sword technique was supported by a powerful body technique, it would be even more powerful.

And the longevity tactics he had practiced were to make this Sanqing Huaying Shadow Sword stronger.

After Zhao Banshan finished using the Sanqing Huaying Shadow Sword, he retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, and the violent wind that was aroused by the sword dance gradually subsided. He stroked his beard triumphantly and said: “Xu Fan, if you have learned this sword technique , Will I still lose to that tigress?”

“tigress?”

“Ahem…”

Seeing Xu Fan’s doubts, Zhao Banshan glared at him impatiently, and said, “How can I have distracting thoughts when I teach you something for my teacher?”

Xu Fan asked tentatively, “Why do I feel something is wrong? Tigress? Master?”

“Presumptuous!” Zhao Banshan rolled his eyes, pretending to be serious and authentic: “What’s wrong, these Sanqing Huaying Shadow Swords are like this, how can it be wrong? Don’t ask anymore!”

Xu Fan looked at Zhao Banshan suspiciously. Seeing his lacklustre appearance, he always felt strange in his heart, but he didn’t understand what tricks he was playing, so he couldn’t help thinking about it.

Under Xu Fan’s gaze, Zhao Banshan only felt uncomfortable. He gave him an angry glance, and said, “Is this Sanqinghua Shadow Sword that I’m troubled by thinking about it and I can practice it? Take out the sword and I personally teach you!”

“Okay.” Xu Fan shook his head, too lazy to gossip, and took out Tunmo from the Na Yuan bag.

Zhao Banshan couldn’t help being surprised when he saw Xu Fan’s swallow ink, and said in doubt: “This scabbard is made by the heart of the ghost tree, the tree and the devil?”

“Huh? Master, you know him.” Xu Fan nodded and said: “The material of this scabbard is indeed the heart of the tree demon, made by a friend.”

Xu Fan said that he handed Zhao Banshan the Swallowing Mo long sword. Zhao Banshan is indeed a person who knows the goods. Looking at Xu Fan, this Tunmo could not help but nod in approval, saying: “The Huli Clan’s craftsmanship is indeed well-deserved. .”

When Gong Li gave himself the scabbard, he didn’t tell himself what the scabbard really did. At this time, it was rare to meet someone who knew how to do it. Xu Fan couldn’t help asking, “Master, then you know what this scabbard has. Does it work?”

“The method of escape from the wood.” Zhao Banshan returned the swallowing ink to Xu Fan, saying: “With this scabbard, the body can escape into the woods. It can be said that the wood magic of the fairyland is completely abolished in front of you. “

“So powerful?” Xu Fan couldn’t help grinning. He always thought that this scabbard was just a cosmetic item. It turned out that there was such a useful thing.

“Your kid is lucky.” Zhao Banshan glanced at Xu Fan with some envy, then said: “So, between Taoism and Kendo, Kendo is the way of the strong. You remember, Taoism is just kendo. It’s just a substitute before it’s finished.”

Xu Fan nodded, seemingly understandable, and Zhao Banshan immediately urged: “Well, it’s not a few days since the next round of competition. It’s up to you to learn how much you can learn. Practice with me!”

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At this moment, on the other corner of the main peak of Yunxi, a mature and glamorous female Taoist aunt was teaching a delicate girl.

After the female Taoist aunt finished the professor, the girl didn’t understand and said: “But Master, if you encounter an opponent with a sword, I am afraid that you have already lost to him without using Daoism.”

“Is kendo really inferior to Taoism? Also, what is old immortality?” The girl looked at the female Taoist aunt suspiciously.

The female Taoist aunt seemed to have thought of something, she couldn’t help but snorted and explained embarrassingly: “Qingzhu, Taoism has been practiced to the extreme, and the casting speed can almost be ignored. Therefore, between Taoism and kendo, Taoism is the king. You remember, kendo is just a substitute for Taoism before it is fully developed.”

The female Taoist aunt just avoided answering the old immortality that she blurted out.

The girl named Qingzhu nodded her head as if she knew how to do it, and the female aunt urged: “Well, your opponent in the next round is a strong opponent. It’s not a few days. How much can you realize this month? , It’s up to you, come, and recite the formula with me again.”

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“Gosh, the bones are going to be taken apart by the old guy.”

When Zhao Banshan finished teaching his Sanqing Shadow Sword, it was already dusk, and Xu Fan’s tired body was drawn into a diagonal shadow by the setting sun. He was limping towards the residence of the participating disciples, propped up by the ink swallowing sword. Go.

Zhao Banshan’s method of teaching is a bit violent. After he finished teaching the key of the Sanqing Huaying Shadow Sword, he started to fight directly. Although with his practical help, his understanding of the Sanqing Huaying Shadow Sword has accelerated. Few, but when he came down like this, he was beaten all over.

Xu Fan walked to a piece of grass, sat down directly against a big tree, and began to rub his sore arm.

Thinking of what Zhao Banshan had said before, he shook his head puzzled and said to himself: “What is a tigress?”

“What the **** is immortality?”

Unexpectedly, a beautiful female voice came from the big tree behind him. Xu Fan was startled and couldn’t help looking back at the big tree behind him.

After just looking at it for a while, Xu Fan realized that this was just a big tree that was a little older.

Xu Fan grinned: “Can the tree speak?”

“How can the tree speak.”

As if to admit this fact, another sound came from this big tree. Xu Fan couldn’t help but wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: “Go on, this big tree has become a fine one.”

“Gosh, isn’t it a tree spirit…”