I'm Really An Outsider

Chapter 391: Difficult to Comprehend

Yes.

In this world, I am afraid that only by allowing seniors to preach and receive karma, can seniors be able to do it themselves.

For a while, Emperor Long Ling couldn’t help but feel a little stupid.

No matter how he said it, he was also a powerful emperor.

Would senior really let himself do the so-called firewood work for no reason?

This is obviously unlikely.

The reason why senior let himself come over. It was for preaching and receiving karma, to teach this long lost Sword Technique to himself.

Thinking of this, Emperor Long Ling was moved in his heart.

Senior really paid too much for him.

From the very beginning, the magic feather gate was killed, the senior chose to shoot without hesitation and beheaded the Triple Crown.

Some time ago, he took out the fairy fruit to heal his injuries, so that he was reborn with a severed arm, Dantian recovered and gave him a new life.

Even now he preached in person, and still a set of invincible Sword Technique.

Emperor Long Ling felt that he owed too much to senior.

Nothing to report.

Because of this, he wants to learn the Sword Technique even more of returning ten thousand swords, only in this way can he live up to the senior’s trust.

However, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect Sword Technique is a powerful Sword Technique that has appeared in the Martial Venerate mainland until now. Among countless Sword Techniques, it can be ranked in the top five.

It’s not that someone preaching can be easily learned.

In addition, Emperor Long Ling only practiced Palm Technique and Fist Technique before, and never practiced Sword Technique, so that he didn’t even know how to practice it.

Now he is like a beginner, and everything has to be understood from the beginning.

Fortunately, it was the senior who preached in person, and under the blessing of Xianqi, Great Emperor Long Ling had a deeper impression and clearer thinking.

Coupled with his Great Emperor Cultivation Base, and after taking the fruit of life, the body is like a new life with endless potential.

Otherwise, let alone learning, it would be difficult even to understand some of the mysteries in Sword Technique.

Even so, Emperor Long Ling still only recorded two and three out of ten.

“I…I’m really a waste. The senior taught me the Sword Technique personally, but I was so disappointed that I was not able to learn all of them, which wasted the senior’s painstaking efforts.”

Emperor Long Ling cursed secretly in his heart.

I feel too useless.

Lord Luo Qiang moved quickly, sickles were frequently shot out, and the whole area of ​​dead wood became his battlefield.

He held a sickle in his hand and waved it frantically, Sword Qi spread across Nine Heavens.

Soon, within the time of a stick of incense, Luo Huangjun chopped up enough firewood for half a year.

This is also the sharpness of the magic weapon, and it takes no effort to cut it up, which saves Luo Junjun a lot of effort.

Therefore, he is quite partial to magic weapons.

When I go out to do rough work, I always bring magic weapons.

This has also benefited the magic weapon extraordinary. After such a long time, its Cultivation Base has improved a lot, and it has also begun to hit the immortal realm.

Luo Huangjun breathed out his foul breath and stopped.

The surrounding Sword Qi dissipated, the immortal energy was restrained, and the afterimage of Sword Technique also dissipated.

At this time, Emperor Long Ling also closed his eyes tightly, and the scene of senior from the beginning to the end of the preaching emerged in his mind.

While he can still remember some Sword Techniques, he can comprehend more.

Luo Zhoujun turned his head and saw that Emperor Long Ling was sitting on the bluestone with his eyes closed and motionless, and he was immediately taken aback.

“Fuck it, can’t it, this can also fall asleep?”

Luo Zhoujun was really dumbfounded.

He felt that although he had chopped a little more wood this time, in order to speed up, he had to chop hard enough, and it didn’t feel like it took long.

How can you fall asleep?

Is it possible that all those who become immortal cultivators can do this?

Damn it, that would be too awesome.

“Uncle Yu?”

Lord Luo Zhou took two steps forward and called out softly.

But Emperor Long Ling didn’t hear it at all, he was still immersed in the Sword Technique world without any movement.

Upon seeing this, Luo Zhoujun completely understood it in his heart.

Uncle Yu must have gone to sleep.

It seems that he has just recovered from a serious illness, and his body is still a little weak, unable to work long hours.

It must be a good time to make up for a while and recuperate while I was cutting firewood, so that it would be convenient to do coolie next.

Thinking of this, Luo Huangjun didn’t choose to disturb Emperor Long Ling, but sat aside and waited quietly.

After almost half a stick of incense, Emperor Long Ling had the impression of the Sword Technique returning to the ancestor in his mind, and then he could not remember it anymore.

The Sword Technique is too powerful and complicated. To remember it, it takes a huge amount of mental energy to maintain it all the time. This is simply unrealistic for a person.

At the time, Jin Yuan, Qing Yu and the others were able to cultivate.

That’s because Jun Luo gave them a vehicle to record the practice they practiced.

For example, Jin Yuan practices Sword Technique, he only needs the chopsticks that Insight Luo Zhou left him.

It contains the extremely powerful Sword Qi, as well as sword tactics.

And Qingyu only needs to practice according to the poems and essays written in the complete collection of poems and essays of elementary school students.

This is completely different from Emperor Long Ling’s mind.

The fundamental reason was that the return of Wan Jian Sword Technique was too complicated.

Emperor Long Ling opened his eyes, and the corner of his eyes saw Senior sitting next to him for the first time.

This made him feel aroused, just like when he was learning when he was a child, the teacher caught himself on a desertion, and his heart was tense, excited, and emotionally unspeakable.

“Before, senior, you are…”

Emperor Long Ling stammered nervously.

The senior came here in person at this time. Is it because he wanted to see how he understood it?

But I also realized that two or three out of ten, if I say it.

A senior will definitely feel that he is too dull, and rotten wood cannot be carved.

For a time, Emperor Long Ling didn’t know what to do.

“How do you feel?”

Seeing that Emperor Long Ling was awakened, Lord Luo Zhou immediately asked about his physical condition.

“this……”

Emperor Long Ling trembled in his heart.

really!

It’s coming!

Sure enough, the senior came to ask himself how he was practicing and how much he had learned.

He scratched his head, a little embarrassed and said that he had only learned two or three out of ten.

He is afraid that senior thinks he is too dull.

I had to speak vaguely at the moment.

“Overall it’s okay, it’s better after a few days.”

Upon hearing this, Jun Luo Huang nodded.

It seemed that it was exactly the same as he had guessed.

Uncle Yu recovered from a serious illness, but his body was still a little weak, and he had to recover for a while.

“Uncle Yu, can you do it then?”

Luo Zhoujun glanced at the mountain of firewood on the side, and asked with some worry.

Don’t let the firewood go back by the time, because the problem is still committed.

“Success! Is it possible for senior to see what?!”

The Great Emperor Long Ling had a heartbreak, and he panicked on the spot.

He thinks about it carefully, senior is a powerhouse in the fairyland, and his vision is so cruel.

How many things can there be in this world can be hidden from the eyes of senior.

The senior must have seen something that he did not practice well.

Only then will you ask.

At the moment, Emperor Long Ling had to bite the bullet and said.

“Senior, men can’t say no, I believe I can!”

Emperor Long Ling was not only to give senior a reassurance, but also to encourage himself.

“Well, I believe you can too.”

Luo Zhoujun cast a approving look at him and patted him on the shoulder.

Feeling the care of senior, Emperor Long Ling was immediately as if he was beaten up with blood.

“Senior, let’s go.”

With that said, Emperor Long Ling walked towards the firewood pile.

The Spiritual Qi surged in his palm and turned into a pony exercise, tied up all the firewood like a rope, and lifted it easily with one arm.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that unusual Sword Qi swarmed.