Supreme Lightning System

Chapter 68
Imitation is always the first step in learning.

Sun Shimin is now like a babbling baby, he is imitating.

Imitate Xu Fengnian's sword-drawing style.

What Xu Fengnian said about understanding the world, he tried it, even under the condition of mental power controlling the body, he carefully observed the different world in front of him, and felt the breath of everything around him, but he failed, and he could not feel it. , Xu Fengnian said the wind.

And the realm of wind is only the first realm of "breaking the river and dividing the sea".

now that……

At the level of comprehending the world, there is no clue at all.

Sun Shimin adopted the most stupid method, which was to imitate, to imitate Xu Fengnian's posture when he drew the sword, and to imitate the trajectory of his sword.

At the beginning, because he was just imitating, Sun Shimin needed to correct his movements on time. In the first few days, he followed Xu Fengnian's posture of drawing a sword and pulled out less than a hundred knives.

From the tenth day, he gradually got some tricks. The number of swords drawn per day began to rise slowly. On the 30th day, Sun Shimin's number of swords drawn was finally stabilized at [-] swords per day.

Every day from six o'clock in the morning to midnight, he only has one thing to do every day, and that is to practice the sword drawing pose at the Ma Teng Martial Arts Union.

It's a pity that Sun Shimin still doesn't have the slightest clue about the word "quick" in the style of drawing a knife.

……

Time passed, and another month passed in a blink of an eye, and there was still one month left before Sun Shimin started school.

Beihe City, Monster Gang branch.

"Boom——" As the gate made of the strongest Qiansen alloy was slowly pulled up under the mechanism, a man with a leopard print on his face came out with his hands behind his back.

"Big boss."

Seeing the leopard-printed man walk out of the retreat, Cui Ping, a leader of the Monster Gang outside, immediately said respectfully.

Looking around, the leopard-print man frowned.

"Where are the second and third children?"

Hearing the leopard-printed man's inquiry, Cui Ping immediately cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to report to the first master, the second master also retreated shortly after your retreat, and he hasn't left the retreat yet."

"Just the third master?" Cui Ping was a little trembling and didn't dare to say any more.

"What's wrong with the third child?!" The leopard-print man had a bad feeling, he wrinkled every day, and shouted sharply.

"Two months ago, the third master of the family went to Gandan District to kill a person and never came back. According to the news from our spies in Gandan District, the third master of the family... must have fallen." Cui Ping said tremblingly. Said.

Hearing Cui Ping's words, Lord Bao's head 'boomed', his eyes turned red, and a ferocious aura came from him.

"The third child is dead!"

The third younger brother who grew up with him actually died, and he still remembered the scene of the two of them living together in the wasteland area of ​​Beihe City.

In winter, the two huddled together in the bridge hole and depended on each other. Once, he was almost killed by a wolf dog because he stole the food of the wolf dog. The wolf dog chased him away, and that time the third child was bitten off by a wolf dog...

The picture of the past is still in front of his eyes, but now he heard that the third child died.

A tyrannical murderous aura burst out from Master Bao, and even the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a little.

With a soft sound of '唰', an afterimage flashed by, and Cui Ping was directly grabbed by the neck by Master Bao and lifted up.

"The third child is dead, why are you trash all right!"

Cui Ping was grabbed by the neck by Master Leopard and lifted up in the air. His face had turned a dark purple color, and his lips began to turn blue. He suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out a beautiful small box from his arms, and said intermittently: "Daddy!" ...The head of the family, this,, this, is... the third head of the family, before leaving... let me give it to you."

Lord Bao snatched the box from Cui Ping's hand with one hand, and threw Cui Ping out with the other as if it was still garbage.

Ten meters away, Cui Ping covered his neck with his hands, and took a deep breath of 'cough-cough-'.

Lord Bao opened the box, and there was a letter and a white silk handkerchief inside.

He opened the letter first, and it was written in the crooked handwriting of the third child.

"Brother, I went out to destroy a small family this time, and got a broken tortoise shell, which is extremely simple and vicissitudes. I think it may be a fragment of the legendary tortoise shell heavenly book. Big brother, you have a lot of knowledge. Third brother wants you to help me take a look." ...The third brother went out to do some errands, I was afraid that when I was away, the elder brother would leave the customs, and the fragments of the tortoise shell would not be seen, so I printed the pattern of the broken tortoise shell with silkworm silk...'

After reading the letter, Lord Bao picked up the handkerchief made of silkworm silk, opened it, and found that it was a fragment of the broken tortoise shell.

Master Bao took the handkerchief and rushed to his residence immediately.

In the study, Mr. Bao took out a piece of animal skin from an extremely secret location, with nine tortoise shell fragments painted on it.

Lord Leopard checked carefully.

The appearance of these nine tortoise shell fragments is compared with the tortoise shell fragments on the handkerchief.

"The cracks, nicks, and marks on the edge of the tortoise shell are all the same. This is a fragment of the 'Broken Painting Knife'." After careful comparison, Master Bao came to a conclusion.

No one knows that the Heavenly Book was written in that period, let alone who wrote it.

All we know is that the complete Heavenly Book was shattered during the war between the human race and the demon race during the ancient martial arts period.

According to records, the Heavenly Book was broken into nine pieces.

At that time, the human race only got three pieces, the monster race got one piece, and the remaining five tortoise shell fragments were missing.

The tortoise shell fragments of the 'Broken Painting Knife' are enough to cause a war between humans and monsters.

The third child was killed, and the tortoise shell fragments may have fallen into the hands of others.

Whether it was for the tortoise shell fragments or to avenge Lao San, he, Mr. Bao, had to go to Gandan District.

Compared to Jiangdong, Lord Bao is more cautious. This time, his cultivation broke through the bottleneck of the sixth realm and entered the seventh realm.

The last door of his triple burner gate, the real elixir in the door of life, has become a golden elixir.

With the cultivation of the golden core, his realm directly entered the seventh realm, and now the vitality of heaven and earth in his body is slowly transforming into real vitality.

After entering the Seventh Realm, his mental strength has improved a lot, and his combat skills have entered the Unity Realm from the micro-level peak.

Although his strength increased greatly after the retreat, Lord Bao still called out the second leader of the retreat.

Being cautious is the foundation of Lord Bao's life until now.

He doesn't feel timid, there's nothing ridiculous about it.

In the wasteland area before, facing the steel knives of the gangsters in the wasteland area, in order to survive, he once ate a fresh pile of shit in front of those gangsters.

In order to survive, he even ate shit, so it doesn't matter if he is timid.

Those bastards who forced him to eat shit, after he became a martial artist, he personally picked off the heads of those bastards one by one, and threw them into the most smelly cesspit in the wasteland area.

(End of this chapter)