I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 252 Ten thousand teacups, customized by Mei Ji
In low houses.

Lu Shan was overwhelmed by the disappearing fingers, and his eyes were full of surprise and anticipation, as if he would soon learn this breath-holding technique.

Han Tianshu said with a smile: "It will take at least ten or twenty years to reach my level."

Hearing that it will take more than 20 or [-] years, Lu Shan's face suddenly collapsed, and he was about to complain.

Han Tianshu stretched out his left hand, suppressing Lu Shan's complaints, and then said: "However, you don't need to achieve such superb breath-holding skills like me. If you only achieve superficial breath-holding skills, with your understanding and talent , It can still be learned in three to five days."

"Three or five days?" Lu Shan was stunned immediately, and said in a bad mood, "Old man Han, are you praising me or scolding me?"

Looking sideways at Lu Shan, Han Tianshu said, "Of course I'm praising you!"

Lu Shan had a strange expression on his face, and said in his heart, "But, your eyes are wrong."

——Han Tianshu expressed his innocence. What he just said was really just an ordinary compliment. He didn't expect to be misunderstood. He couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Oh, I'm old, and the world is not kind anymore."

Pointing to the water cup that he just drank from, Han Tianshu said: "Boy, you practice hiding that teacup first, and be careful not to break my cup. Break a 1 yuan cup."

With that said, Han Tianshu got up and went to the back room, took out a big box from the back room, put it carefully in front of Lu Shan, and said with a smile: "You practice these first, if it is not enough, you go to the back room to move it yourself. Remember, one The cup is 1 yuan, and I, Old Man Han, only charge the cost price!"

Lu Shan looked at the box in front of him.

It's very ordinary, just a cardboard box with "Mei Ji's private order" written on it, and the logo is an abstract classical beauty wearing a plum blossom hairpin.

Lu Shan estimated a little bit, and there are at least 30 cups in this box.

If it is all broken, according to old man Han's price, it will be more than 30 yuan, which is not a small fee for Lu Shan.

As for the price or something, forget it.

Many of the things that old man Han taught him are private personal cultivation experience, which can be passed down as family or teacher, and the value is far beyond this price.

Looking at Han Tianshu's leaving figure, Lu Shan looked at the teacup in his hand again, and fell silent for a while, thinking about the missing finger in his mind.

The energy of his own magic energy is slowly released from the body, slowly covering the surface of the teacup in his hand.

In this process, it is necessary to constantly adjust the release amount and release speed of one's own magic energy.

The amount should not be too little or too much, too little will not cover the entire teacup, too much...

Bang!
Lu Shan was unsteady in his control, and the release of his own demonic energy was too large, and the teacup burst into dozens of pieces in his hand instantly.

Not only that, but the release speed of one's own magic energy is also very critical.

Sometimes hiding is in an instant, and it is easy to be noticed if it is too slow.

If it is too fast, it is naturally good, and it can even be said that the faster the better.

However, as long as Lu Shan speeds up the release rate, he will be unable to control the release amount.That is to say, the balance point between release amount and release speed has not been found yet.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
In the low house, the sound of teacups bursting could be heard from time to time, which seemed to be able to form a complete music track that was crisp and pleasant.

after an hour.

Lu Shan's face was pale, his eyes were slightly red, his lips were a little chapped, and beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, soaking the collar of his white T-shirt. A concrete manifestation of exhaustion.

Without swallowing the small white pill, Lu Shan sat down cross-legged, speeding up the operation speed of the full-level basic skills, and quickly absorbed the scattered magic energy in the air.

For Xiaobaiwan, um, not only Xiaobaiwan, but also the products produced by the entire system, Lu Shan always has a feeling that he cannot completely rely on or trust.

Sometimes, Lu Shan would recall Hei Jian's warning - don't kill too much!
Although he didn't quite understand the deep meaning contained in it, Lu Shan always felt that even Hei Jian, who was running away, would not tell him such words for no reason.

After 10 minutes, Lu Shan's complexion returned to normal, and the magic energy in his body returned to a full state.

Looking at the pile of broken teacups on the ground, there were at least seven or eight, and Lu Shan took out another teacup from the cardboard box beside him.

This time he was not in a hurry to practice, but admired the text and logo on the teacup.

The text turned out to be in traditional characters, and it seemed to be someone's handwriting.

Although the classic beauty on the logo is just a silhouette, Lu Shan always feels that this person seems to have been seen somewhere.However, after thinking for a long time, Lu Shan couldn't come up with a result, it was all due to lack of memory or confusion.

Suddenly, Lu Shan started.

Although the energy of mana in his body was like a wild horse, it didn't let go, but was released unhurriedly, covering the entire teacup at an appropriate speed.

Although the teacup in Lu Shan's palm was shaking violently, it didn't shatter immediately. It seemed that it had reached an unstable but harmonious balance.

Slowly withdrew his magic energy, and the teacup was still intact.

This is the first time that Lu Shan has successfully covered the entire teacup with his own magic energy, and he has found a delicate balance between the release amount and speed of his own magic energy.

Suddenly, Lu Shan looked up at the door.

It feels like there is someone there, but when I feel it again, I don't feel the slightest feeling, as if my own illusion.

Lu Shan shook his head, dispelled the doubts in his heart, and began to prepare for practice again.

Outside the low-rise house, Han Tianshu's eyes widened, his old face blushed, and he cursed secretly:
"Fuck me, what kind of evil genius is this kid? Although he is not very stable, he succeeded after only practicing for more than an hour. Then I have practiced for nearly five years to succeed, what kind of thing is it?"

With an unspeakable sadness, with a lot of preoccupations and resentment, Han Tianshu left quietly.

Over the years, Han Tianshu has thought a lot about the development and utilization of magic energy.

Since the collapse of the world, the development and utilization of magic energy or magic energy has always been a world-class problem, and it has not been able to form a complete system. It can only rely on the occasional creative experience of personal cultivation.

Personal experience is really too individualized, and it is not suitable for popularization at all, or it cannot reach the generality of popularization (the requirements for users are too high, or the cultivation is too difficult).

And there are many people who have tried in this area, and some aspects have really succeeded, and some aspects have failed many times, and they can't even try again at all.

——It’s all dead, what else to try? !

I don't know if it's because Han Tianshu specializes in evasion and escape, or because he really has a high talent in this area.In short, Han Tianshu can be regarded as a super expert in the development and utilization of his own magic power.

However, no matter how much Han Tianshu thinks, even a super expert in the development of his own magic power will not help, because the resources he can use are limited and time is running out.

Even though Han Tianshu is more than 200 years old and his time is short, some people are unwilling to see him go any further. They seem to be worried about something.

In fact, only Han Tianshu knows that even if he takes two more steps, he probably won't live long.

(End of this chapter)