Chapter 343: 1 treasure found (four/four)
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Legendary Hero
- Mo Xiang
- 1776 characters
- 2021-03-03 05:01:24
Luo Lin couldn't help smiling because of the little girl's words. He never expected that one day his murderous sword would be judged as ‘good-looking’.
It's been almost a month. Luo Lin also likes this strong little girl very much, and this plain life also allows Luo Lin to temporarily get rid of the heavy burdens of the past. His mood is very relaxed and happy. Smiled and teased: "Study is possible, but there is a condition."
"What are the conditions, you say?" Jasmine was also interested.
Luo Lin inserted the moire sword in his hand into the mud, and the tip of the sword was submerged about 30 centimeters deep into the ground, probably because of the infusion and warmth of the dragon essence, this moire sword was slowly changing.
Originally, the color of this sword was dark and dark, and it looked inconspicuous at all, but it was full of cold and evil spirits that made people hard to see. But now, the edge of this sword is constantly converging, the blackness of the sword body has not changed, but the blade part is slowly becoming as clear as water, and it suddenly looks like flowing mercury.
Up to now, the evil spirit of this sword is fully restrained, but it shows a kind of eloquent atmosphere. If the sword used to be a strong hero on the battlefield, now, this sword is not exposed, unmoving, and looks like a king.
Of course, the little girl can't see these things, she just thinks this sword is a bit scary.
Luo Lin stated his conditions: "You see this sword, right?"
"Yeah." Jasmine nodded.
"If you can pull it out of the mud, I will teach you." Luo Lin jokingly said, in fact, he didn't expect Jasmine to pull the sword out. The sword weighs more than 70 kilograms, and it is not a little girl at all. Can shake. In fact. The Moire Sword followed him to fight in all directions, and it was still a soul-refining weapon, and it was already quite spiritual, except for Luo Lin, the sword master, even an ordinary warrior with sufficient strength would be useless. Don't talk about drawing the sword, it's very good to be able to shake it.
"Okay." Jasmine's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, put down the basket, walked to the moiré sword that almost reached her shoulders, held the hilt in both hands, and began to pull it up hard.
This pull. She really felt the huge weight of the moiré sword. Although she exerted all her strength, her slightly round face was flushed red, but the sword stuck in the soft mud barely moved.
It was almost because the little girl lifted the sword up a bit in front of her. It was less than one centimeter, and then it fell back into the pit.
But this centimeter surprised Luo Lin. He could feel that the reason why Jasmine couldn't draw the sword was only because of lack of strength. She didn't seem to feel the influence of the evil spirit on the moiré sword at all.
"Uncle, this sword is too heavy, I can't pull it out." The little girl shook her head slightly disappointed. Then he looked at Luo Lin admiringly: "Uncle, you are really strong."
Luo Lin asked, "Why, are you not afraid of it?"
"Afraid? A little bit. This sword is cold, and the blade is very sharp. I was a bit afraid of cutting it." Then, the little girl stretched out her hand and gently touched the blade, looking cautiously.
In Luo Lin's gaze, her hand really touched the sharp blade. Although he withdrew his hand after touching it, it was enough to surprise Luo Lin.
The blade of the moiré sword is like the inverse scale of a dragon. Touching will die, and now there is no deterrent to such a little girl. This is incredible.
Judging from the little girl's face, she was indeed not very scared. She waved her hand and said, "This sword is really cold, just like ice cubes."
Luo Lin had a real understanding. Recalling that when they met, the little girl dared to glared at him, completely ignoring the majesty that even mature men were afraid of. This could only be attributed to the unusual talent.
"Where is your dagger?" Luo Lin asked.
"It's in the house." The little girl entered the wooden house with a vegetable basket, and after a while, holding the disease was just a dagger for Luo Lin, but a steel weapon with a one-handed sword to her.
"I will teach you a trick today." Luo Lin smiled.
"Okay, uncle." Jasmine drew out the short sword that she regarded as precious.
Luo Lin didn't teach anything special, but the most basic movement in sword skills, which was stab.
He drew the moiré sword from the mud and rehearsed it slowly in the most standard posture. At the same time, he said some key points. At the end, he asked: "Did you see it clearly?"
When he did this, Luo Lin really had a sense of novelty. It was the first time since his martial arts mastery that he practiced the most basic sword moves so seriously.
"See it clearly." Jasmine looked seriously.
"You practice it for me." Luo Lin smiled.
Jasmine used that dagger to practice it again, not to mention it, there was something like it. Although it seemed strange, the key points that Luo Lin reminded were basically correct.
"Very good." Luo Lin was very happy. He didn't expect that Jasmine was not only not afraid of the majesty of the sword, but was also very talented. He stepped forward and began to seriously correct some of the small flaws that Jasmine had made when she was drawing the sword, and then said: " try again."
Jasmine stabbed another sword. Of course, her strength was very insufficient, but the flaws Luo Lin pointed out were also corrected by her. As long as she kept practicing like this, it is estimated that within a month, perhaps this sword will be able to develop a little power.
Luo Lin had never believed in the existence of martial arts geniuses. For example, if he hadn't been practicing hard in previous games and reality, he would never have achieved such an achievement in his life. Only he himself knew how much he had spent. How much sweat. For example, this simple basic swordsmanship, he practiced hard day and night, constantly corrected, and reached the point of almost perfection. How can it be like this little girl who has only practiced twice like this, and it looks like this.
Compared with himself, this little girl Jasmine was an absolute genius. Luo Lin gave birth to the heart of cherishing talents, and there was a kind of good talent and beautiful jade in front of him, and he couldn't bear to waste it in vain.
So he said: "When you have free time in the future, don't go out to play, I will teach you martial arts."
"Uncle..." Jasmine obviously didn't want to stay in the nest, she was only eight years old, and there were many friends in the valley.
Luo Lin waved his hand: "This is a reward. I live in your wooden house, and I always want something in return."
"Uncle..." Jasmine wanted to say that the reward was enough.
"That's the decision. If you dare to sneak out and play, you have to return this dagger to me. Anyway, if you put it here, you won't use it. A good sword is wasted." Luo Linjin Chasing.
When Luo Lin was about to take back the short sword, Jasmine suddenly froze and had to agree, "All right."
So starting from this day, Luo Lin began to teach Jasmine sword skills. Normally, Luo Lin teaches a trick, and then he goes to the house to meditate on intellectual brain matters, while Jasmine is practicing hard outside the house.
In the beginning, Jasmine didn’t think about being lazy, or even wanted to go out to play secretly, but as long as she thought about it and didn’t put it into practice, Luo Lin would discover that a small stone would fly out of the wooden house and hit her. It was hurt, but it was very painful. After several times, Jasmine lost all thoughts and concentrated on training.
Time flies, three months have passed in the blink of an eye. In these three months, Jasmine had actually finished learning basic sword skills, and she had used them in a decent way and with little power.
She has been eating meat and milk every day for the past four months, and her body condition has also been greatly improved. The color on her face has completely disappeared, her skin has become soft and white, her eyes become more agile, she has a hint of firmness, and she weighs more. He has increased by a full ten kilograms, and his height is at least three centimeters, and he is no longer thin.
If the little girl Jasmine was small and pitiful four months ago, then the little girl now looks like a wild little leopard, the child in the valley, no matter whether it is male or female, no one is her opponent. If you take the short Jian, even if many adult men who are assessed by Wisdom Brain below grade 5 come here, they will suffer from her accidentally.
This speed of progress is really fast enough, and Luo Lin can only say that he has picked up a treasure.
As for Luo Lin~EbookFREE.me~, his work is quite smooth, there are only a few steps left to block the back door of the brain, and the completion of this work is just around the corner.
However, the atmosphere in the valley seemed a little tense recently. Jasmine went out to wash the clothes, and then brought back news that the forest was very uneven recently, and it was said that someone had seen the Dark Elf Silvermoon Warrior.
Luo Lin is in the process of solving the problem of intellectual brain, so even if he heard it, he didn't care much about it.
After another ten days in such a calm manner, when Luo Lin was transforming his brains as usual, a loud noise suddenly came from the entrance of Echo Valley.
With a slight movement of his ears, Luo Lin heard the woman's cry from the noise. Listening to the sound, it seemed that something unexpected happened.
Luo Lin was startled and got up out of the wooden house. In the open space outside, Jasmine was still practicing swords, but seeing her eyes constantly glancing towards Taniguchi, the soul must have flew past.
"Jasmine, go see what's going on." Luo Lin said.
"Okay, uncle." Before the voice fell, the person had already ran out for more than ten meters. (To be continued)