I'm being watched by a sword
Chapter 427 3 Sword Intentions
Chapter 427 Three Sword Intent
Although An Gong is the chief executive of Facebook, his cultivation level is not high, just barely level XV.
The reason why his cultivation base is not high is not that his talent is not high, but that he devoted himself to research when he was young and did not have much time to practice, which led to the slow growth of his cultivation base later on.
It is because he only has research in his heart, so during the years when he became the chief executive of Facebook, research in all aspects of Facebook has advanced by leaps and bounds.
Of course, the research on raw magic stones is an exception, which has been stagnant.
An Zhenguo frowned when he heard An Gong's words, and said:
"The man came over and said that he needed our assistance, as long as we don't interfere with his actions in Puluowanxiang."
Speaking of this, he was a little emotional:
"He said that the agreement was revealed."
An Gong put on his clothes, tidied up a bit, and said:
"Do you believe this? It's obviously fooling you! Oh, the brain is a good thing, it's a pity..."
An Zhenguo blushed, holding his breath and said:
"Fourth brother, I didn't promise him either. Didn't I come to ask you?"
An Gong put on the cotton slippers, saw that something was stained on the shoes, bent over, removed the small piece of paper, and said with a wry smile:
"Your Majesty Allen, since you are here, why are you still hiding?"
An Gong's words shocked An Zhenguo.
He looked at the small piece of paper vigilantly, with gloomy eyes, and secretly said: "Alan! When did I not notice it!"
An Gong put the small piece of paper on the table and said with a smile:
"I'm just a bad old man with low cultivation and about to die. As the savior of the world, are you still afraid that I won't succeed?"
Suddenly, a hoarse and clear voice came out from the small piece of paper: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that you are not confused even though you are old?"
An Gong smiled wryly: "If I didn't just bend over to see this small piece of paper, and this room is specially made, how could I be aware of your existence with my cultivation?"
The hoarse and clear voice sounded again:
"Why be humble!"
"Actually, I'm a little afraid of you."
"I'm not afraid of those people like the dean, because they have traces of what they do. Even if Shen Zhengjing is not very particular, they can still be traced back to the source."
"Only you, I really can't see through what you have done in the past 200 years."
"What's more evil is that what you do may not be the best choice, but it is often the safest and longest-lasting choice."
When An Zhenguo heard this, he stood in front of An Gong, stared at the small piece of paper, and released the aura of the peak of the immortal level.
"Little piece of paper" was silent for a while, and said in surprise:
"Hey, I didn't expect Xiao Anzi's cultivation to reach the peak of the immortal level. I'm afraid it's hard for others to believe it!"
An Zhenguo drew out a long knife, and his tone was as cold as a blade:
"Alan, you have disappeared for more than 100 years, and you reappeared in front of the world this time, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Little piece of paper" chuckled, and said, "That's it! Your fourth brother should know a little bit!"
An Zhenguo was taken aback, and then cursed: "You fart! Alan, stop slandering my fourth brother here!"
"Little piece of paper" was silent for a while, and his tone became gentle, and he said, "Did I slander you? An Zhenmin!"
An Gong sighed and said with a smile: "I really didn't participate in the incident back then, but someone from our An family helped him!"
"Who is it? How dare you betray the clan!" An Zhenguo's eyes were tearing apart, and he wanted to eat the traitor that An Gong said alive.
An Gong shook his head, and just said: "Why mention the old things?"
"Little piece of paper" chuckled, and said slowly:
"Xiao Anzi, I think I had a lot of followers back then. It's normal for your An family to have one or two, so why are you angry?"
An Gong was afraid that Alan would tell the truth, so his tone turned cold: "Your Majesty Ailun, even if there are traitors in my family, it is a matter of my family and has nothing to do with you. I hope you will not interfere in our family's internal affairs. "
"Little piece of paper" smiled and said: "I don't care about your family's internal affairs, but this time you make it easy for me, and I can sell you some face!"
An Gong clenched his fingers, then loosened them, and sighed:
"Okay, but you only have three days. At this time in three days, please leave Provinc."
As he spoke, he chuckled, patted the small piece of paper with his palm, and said slowly: "Of course, you can choose not to leave!"
In an extremely luxurious and luxurious hotel in Pro Vientiane City, Allen watched the small piece of paper in his hand turn into a wisp of gray smoke, and couldn't help laughing:
"It seems that more than 100 years have passed, and I am indeed a bit behind the times!"
...
First Secret Territory.
In the natural magic liquid lake.
Lu Shan was lying on the lake, Qiguiyuan meridian running to the extreme, the natural magic energy liquid entered the body through the back, and then turned into strands of pure magic energy breath for transformation and absorption in the body.
Of course he wouldn't directly absorb these mana energy breaths, but Hai crazily compressed and purified the mana energy breaths that had entered his body, making them enter the muscles, meridians and bones.
At the same time, the sword seed halo on his forehead became brighter and brighter, and the light spot in the halo was as big as a red bean.
And most of the compressed and purified magic energy breath, after entering the muscles, meridians and bones, was transferred to the sword seed halo in front of the forehead with the circulation of the Qigui Yuanjing.
The little sword seed halo is like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the self-circulating magic energy liquid in Lu Shan's body.
This state lasted for a long time.
Su Yi by the lake was concentrating on practicing the method of compressing and purifying magic energy taught by Lu Shan.
For a moment, the two of them lived in peace and harmony, and seemed extremely harmonious.
There was only the boring little red maple tree demon lying on the lakeside, pouring water for herself...
No, it should be the magic liquid.
Boom boom boom!
As the magic energy liquid poured into the halo of the sword seed, Lu Shan felt his head explode, making an unpleasant and piercing roar.
After an unknown amount of time, he got up and saw a layer of dark clouds gathering in the clear sky in the secret territory, as if he wanted to thunder and rain.
Oh!
The white thunder flashed in his hand, and the strength of Liufeng Bailei seemed to have increased a bit.
Standing quietly, feeling the sword intent contained in the sword species, there are three ways in total.
The first one is the true meaning of swordsmanship left by Shen Zhengjing in Lu Shan's sea of consciousness. At this time, it has been completely absorbed by the sword species and has become one of the swordsmanship.
The second sword intent is extremely upright, upright, bright and flawless, and it is a sword intent like a noble and upright spirit.
Seeing this sword intent, Lu Shan was a little stunned, and muttered to himself:
"Isn't this the awe-inspiring sword intent possessed by the ancestor and master? How could there be such a sword intent in the sword species? Could it be that I comprehended it myself?"
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the exact source of Haoran's sword intent.
But it didn't matter to him.
The third sword intent was very weak, seemingly absent, as if it hadn't fully formed yet.
Lu Shan felt that this sword intent seemed to be related to defense, so he couldn't help but wonder, secretly said:
"Is there a defensive type of sword intent? If the sword intent is used well, it can have a defensive effect, but purely defensive sword intent seems to be really rare!"
By the lake, Su Yi once again failed to compress and purify, a little puzzled: "Why not?"
(End of this chapter)
Although An Gong is the chief executive of Facebook, his cultivation level is not high, just barely level XV.
The reason why his cultivation base is not high is not that his talent is not high, but that he devoted himself to research when he was young and did not have much time to practice, which led to the slow growth of his cultivation base later on.
It is because he only has research in his heart, so during the years when he became the chief executive of Facebook, research in all aspects of Facebook has advanced by leaps and bounds.
Of course, the research on raw magic stones is an exception, which has been stagnant.
An Zhenguo frowned when he heard An Gong's words, and said:
"The man came over and said that he needed our assistance, as long as we don't interfere with his actions in Puluowanxiang."
Speaking of this, he was a little emotional:
"He said that the agreement was revealed."
An Gong put on his clothes, tidied up a bit, and said:
"Do you believe this? It's obviously fooling you! Oh, the brain is a good thing, it's a pity..."
An Zhenguo blushed, holding his breath and said:
"Fourth brother, I didn't promise him either. Didn't I come to ask you?"
An Gong put on the cotton slippers, saw that something was stained on the shoes, bent over, removed the small piece of paper, and said with a wry smile:
"Your Majesty Allen, since you are here, why are you still hiding?"
An Gong's words shocked An Zhenguo.
He looked at the small piece of paper vigilantly, with gloomy eyes, and secretly said: "Alan! When did I not notice it!"
An Gong put the small piece of paper on the table and said with a smile:
"I'm just a bad old man with low cultivation and about to die. As the savior of the world, are you still afraid that I won't succeed?"
Suddenly, a hoarse and clear voice came out from the small piece of paper: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that you are not confused even though you are old?"
An Gong smiled wryly: "If I didn't just bend over to see this small piece of paper, and this room is specially made, how could I be aware of your existence with my cultivation?"
The hoarse and clear voice sounded again:
"Why be humble!"
"Actually, I'm a little afraid of you."
"I'm not afraid of those people like the dean, because they have traces of what they do. Even if Shen Zhengjing is not very particular, they can still be traced back to the source."
"Only you, I really can't see through what you have done in the past 200 years."
"What's more evil is that what you do may not be the best choice, but it is often the safest and longest-lasting choice."
When An Zhenguo heard this, he stood in front of An Gong, stared at the small piece of paper, and released the aura of the peak of the immortal level.
"Little piece of paper" was silent for a while, and said in surprise:
"Hey, I didn't expect Xiao Anzi's cultivation to reach the peak of the immortal level. I'm afraid it's hard for others to believe it!"
An Zhenguo drew out a long knife, and his tone was as cold as a blade:
"Alan, you have disappeared for more than 100 years, and you reappeared in front of the world this time, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Little piece of paper" chuckled, and said, "That's it! Your fourth brother should know a little bit!"
An Zhenguo was taken aback, and then cursed: "You fart! Alan, stop slandering my fourth brother here!"
"Little piece of paper" was silent for a while, and his tone became gentle, and he said, "Did I slander you? An Zhenmin!"
An Gong sighed and said with a smile: "I really didn't participate in the incident back then, but someone from our An family helped him!"
"Who is it? How dare you betray the clan!" An Zhenguo's eyes were tearing apart, and he wanted to eat the traitor that An Gong said alive.
An Gong shook his head, and just said: "Why mention the old things?"
"Little piece of paper" chuckled, and said slowly:
"Xiao Anzi, I think I had a lot of followers back then. It's normal for your An family to have one or two, so why are you angry?"
An Gong was afraid that Alan would tell the truth, so his tone turned cold: "Your Majesty Ailun, even if there are traitors in my family, it is a matter of my family and has nothing to do with you. I hope you will not interfere in our family's internal affairs. "
"Little piece of paper" smiled and said: "I don't care about your family's internal affairs, but this time you make it easy for me, and I can sell you some face!"
An Gong clenched his fingers, then loosened them, and sighed:
"Okay, but you only have three days. At this time in three days, please leave Provinc."
As he spoke, he chuckled, patted the small piece of paper with his palm, and said slowly: "Of course, you can choose not to leave!"
In an extremely luxurious and luxurious hotel in Pro Vientiane City, Allen watched the small piece of paper in his hand turn into a wisp of gray smoke, and couldn't help laughing:
"It seems that more than 100 years have passed, and I am indeed a bit behind the times!"
...
First Secret Territory.
In the natural magic liquid lake.
Lu Shan was lying on the lake, Qiguiyuan meridian running to the extreme, the natural magic energy liquid entered the body through the back, and then turned into strands of pure magic energy breath for transformation and absorption in the body.
Of course he wouldn't directly absorb these mana energy breaths, but Hai crazily compressed and purified the mana energy breaths that had entered his body, making them enter the muscles, meridians and bones.
At the same time, the sword seed halo on his forehead became brighter and brighter, and the light spot in the halo was as big as a red bean.
And most of the compressed and purified magic energy breath, after entering the muscles, meridians and bones, was transferred to the sword seed halo in front of the forehead with the circulation of the Qigui Yuanjing.
The little sword seed halo is like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the self-circulating magic energy liquid in Lu Shan's body.
This state lasted for a long time.
Su Yi by the lake was concentrating on practicing the method of compressing and purifying magic energy taught by Lu Shan.
For a moment, the two of them lived in peace and harmony, and seemed extremely harmonious.
There was only the boring little red maple tree demon lying on the lakeside, pouring water for herself...
No, it should be the magic liquid.
Boom boom boom!
As the magic energy liquid poured into the halo of the sword seed, Lu Shan felt his head explode, making an unpleasant and piercing roar.
After an unknown amount of time, he got up and saw a layer of dark clouds gathering in the clear sky in the secret territory, as if he wanted to thunder and rain.
Oh!
The white thunder flashed in his hand, and the strength of Liufeng Bailei seemed to have increased a bit.
Standing quietly, feeling the sword intent contained in the sword species, there are three ways in total.
The first one is the true meaning of swordsmanship left by Shen Zhengjing in Lu Shan's sea of consciousness. At this time, it has been completely absorbed by the sword species and has become one of the swordsmanship.
The second sword intent is extremely upright, upright, bright and flawless, and it is a sword intent like a noble and upright spirit.
Seeing this sword intent, Lu Shan was a little stunned, and muttered to himself:
"Isn't this the awe-inspiring sword intent possessed by the ancestor and master? How could there be such a sword intent in the sword species? Could it be that I comprehended it myself?"
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the exact source of Haoran's sword intent.
But it didn't matter to him.
The third sword intent was very weak, seemingly absent, as if it hadn't fully formed yet.
Lu Shan felt that this sword intent seemed to be related to defense, so he couldn't help but wonder, secretly said:
"Is there a defensive type of sword intent? If the sword intent is used well, it can have a defensive effect, but purely defensive sword intent seems to be really rare!"
By the lake, Su Yi once again failed to compress and purify, a little puzzled: "Why not?"
(End of this chapter)
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