After Luo Sheng received the skill reward, all kinds of information about Yijian Hanguang seemed to be integrated into his bones at that time.

This sword technique focuses on the sword energy condensed the moment the sword is drawn.

Originally, it wasn't at his stage that he could display it, but now that he is playing Mo Liqing, he still has some divine power left, so it can be used.

At the martial artist stage, it is basically possible to release the breath.

This trick, if taught to Li Lingshe, will not fail to show its power.

Luo Sheng held the sword in his hand without taking off the scabbard. After waving it a few times as if commanding him, Luo Sheng stared at Li Lingshe.

He smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, looked at Li Lingshe, and said, "A sword with cold light!"

The sword came out of the scabbard, and a dazzling light burst out from the entire practice room, engulfing the entire practice room.

Li Lingshe only felt a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. At the same time, his heart was dead silent.

It was as if his soul had been chopped off.

After Li Lingshe regained his vision, he saw a large strand of hair falling right in front of his eyes.

And his master, Mo Liqing, had put away the long sword, smiled and stroked his beard, as if he had never moved it.

"Master, master! This..." Li Lingshe didn't know if the sword was out of its sheath, he just felt that the white light was too strong.

If he had this strength, 1 Li Yuchun would not be his opponent.

"See clearly?" Luo Sheng asked lightly.

Li Lingshe shook his head.

Luo Sheng explained: "The move of this sword focuses on nourishing qi, condensing the spiritual energy of the whole body on the sword body, and when the sword is unsheathed, a cold light will automatically be generated."

Li Lingshe hummed, took off a sword from the wall, and tried to practice.

He recalled the scene he saw just now, and listening to Luo Sheng's explanation, he gradually realized the essence of sword moves.

But no matter how Li Lingshe tried, he couldn't reach Luo Sheng's level.

Once, ten times, a hundred times, Li Lingshe was sweating all over, and he didn't stop practicing.

Time passed by, and soon the sky outside brightened.

Li Lingshe was anxious, looked at Luo Sheng, and said, "Master, this disciple is dull, and still can't comprehend the truth."

Luo Sheng stroked his beard lightly, and said, "Don't worry, you still have three... two days to practice, it's enough."

After finishing speaking, Luo Sheng walked out of the practice room with his hands behind his back.

Li Lingshe was startled, and hurriedly said: "Master, where are you going?"

Luo Sheng turned around and said: "I'll go out for a walk, you should practice hard, don't slack off, if you fall into the name of being a teacher, I won't forgive you."

Li Ling Snake hurriedly knelt down to see him off, "Disciple, please remember."

Luo Sheng nodded slightly, walked out of the practice room, came to the courtyard, turned into a cloud of mist, and disappeared with the breeze.

Seeing this scene, Li Lingshe didn't dare to be lazy, held the sword in his hand, and practiced again.

After Luo Sheng borrowed his divine power to leave the Spirit Snake Martial Arts Hall, he felt that the remaining divine power in his body was reduced by one tenth.

This is the price of coercion.

However, because of this, in his mind, the template similarity increased by another 5.00%.

Mo Liqing's character template has reached a similarity of 20.00%.

The progress is gratifying.

But there is another piece of news that makes him even more happy, and that is the increase in points.

Because he played Mo Liqing in front of Li Lingsnake in the middle of the night, his points increased significantly.

From 4980 yesterday, it has reached 6988.

Most of the points income sources displayed in the background are from Mo Liqing's incense sharing.

It might have something to do with him accepting apprentices on behalf of the magic ceremony, Luo Sheng thought so.

After leaving the Spirit Snake Martial Arts Hall, Luo Sheng was in a deserted corner, put on the appearance of Mo Liqing, and walked on the street again.

He came to the open space that he and He Shen occupied yesterday.

He Shen and Fang Ming slept soundly.

As soon as Luo Sheng approached, the two woke up vigilantly.

Seeing that it was Luo Sheng, Fang Ming quickly sat up and asked, "How is the matter going?"

Luo Sheng said with a smile: "It's going well, the competition in two days' time will be at least [-]-[-]."

Fang Ming frowned slightly, and said, "Only [-]% hope?"

Luo Shengdao: "Li Yuchun is now a high-level martial artist, and his physical strength is much stronger than Li Lingshe. They are all my apprentices. One is blind, but has high talent, and the other is serious, but poor in talent. I am also very helpless. ah!"

He Shen said: "I should have known that I was asked to pretend to be the cardinal's personal biography. No one would have thought that Li Yuchun would make a breakthrough!"

Luo Sheng waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about that for now, you go online and see how the popularity is going now? I think it's time for those beggars to show up."

Fang Ming and He Shen took out their communicators at the same time.

He Shen quickly put it away, Luo Sheng glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uh...the traffic is exhausted." He Shen said with a bitter face.

Luo Sheng sweated profusely on his forehead, thinking that the second generation of soldiers has no privileges, do you even need contribution points?
So, he looked at Fang Ming again.

Fang Ming unhurriedly took out the communicator and started to log into the chat room.

Luo Sheng leaned over to take a look, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a character displayed on the upper right corner of the screen of Fang Ming's communicator.

∞!
On his communicator, the number of minutes was displayed, but Fang Ming's communicator actually displayed the characters representing infinity!
"Your communicator, the traffic... is not limited?" Luo Sheng felt like he was about to stutter, which was too shocking.

He worked hard for [-] contribution points, but he already had an unlimited data card.

There is no comparison, there is no harm, okay!

Fang Ming said: "The communicators equipped at home are all like this."

Looking at Fang Ming's appearance, Luo Sheng felt that he was pretending to be aggressive. He coughed lightly and said, "Turn on your hotspot, let me touch it."

Fang Ming didn't understand.

Luo Sheng said again: "I'll rub it for a while!"

He Shen was stupefied, and looked at Luo Sheng suspiciously, "Be more rational, he is a man."

Luo Sheng: "???"

Fang Ming came to his senses, stared at Luo Sheng, and asked, "What is a hot spot?"

Luo Sheng thought for a while, and said, "That's... I'll use my communicator and your data to surf the Internet."

Fang Ming asked curiously, "Can I borrow this too? Here! Go ahead!"

With that said, Fang Ming handed the communicator to Luo Sheng and asked him to play with it.

Luo Sheng took the communicator and searched for a long time, but couldn't find a personal hotspot. He was quite speechless.

The communicator still looks like a smartphone, but it has very few functions.

Luo Sheng had no choice but to return the communicator to Fang Ming, and said, "Your communicator doesn't have this function, so you can't use it."

Fang Ming let out an 'oh' and said, "Then I can't help it."

Luo Sheng said: "You have inexhaustible traffic, so why do you still take this task with us?"

Fang Ming was startled, looked at Luo Sheng, and said, "Because... I'm interested in you, I think..."

Luo Sheng hurriedly took two steps back, and said, "Don't tell me, I really don't like men."

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