Genshin Impact: Pool Character, Nirvana of the Demon God

The next morning, next to the waterfall.

Little Jun Bai was wearing the training clothes that Jun Moli wore when he was six years old, and he drew a scarlet dagger from his waist.

Jun Moli stood aside, staring at the red dagger in Jun Bai's hand.

The next moment, Xiao Junbai grasped the hilt of the sword and swung it.

With a deft turn of his wrist and the rotation of the joints of his arm, the scarlet dagger quickly extended and turned into red shadows that surrounded Xiao Jun Bai.

Ordinary mortal eyes could only see those red shadows. Even a swordsman like Jun Moli, who had practiced sword for five years, could only see the sword in the fleeting changes of moves.

Jun Moli's gaze sometimes fell on Jun Bai's wrist, and sometimes on Chi Ying.

The swordsmanship is the same as what I learned from my father.

They were all basic sword techniques that evolved from basic skills, but the sword in Ah Bai's hand...

Recalling yesterday's defeat, Jun Moli began to think about the difference between his own sword and Jun Bai's sword.

As he was thinking, the edgeless sword in his hand began to dance unconsciously.

The scene of Xiaojun Bai drawing his sword appeared in my mind again and again, and gradually, the scenes in my mind became less redundant.

There was no more movement, no more people, only an indistinct red shadow.

If we were to talk about the difference between Jun Moli and Jun Bai, both of whom use the same basic swordsmanship...

Maybe the only difference is speed.

Xiaojun Bai also used basic swordsmanship, but with the extendable feature of the scarlet dagger, his sword was extremely fast, so fast that ordinary people could not see it clearly.

Quick. Jun Moli's eyes lit up.

The young man flicked his wrist and his sword-swinging movements suddenly increased.

UI!

Jun Moli abandoned his previous sword-training methods and was no longer bound by the sword skills he learned from his father. All his movements were only aimed at drawing the sword faster.

Faster, sword, faster!

"Oh——Brother Mo Li is so awesome!"

Jun Bai's cheers woke Jun Moli, who was immersed in swordsmanship.

The next moment, Jun Moli saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw that the waterfall with a pool of water between them had been split into two parts, and a shallow mark appeared on the mountain wall behind the waterfall.

Very shallow, but very clear.

Although the falling water covered the shallow mark a moment later, this scene was still imprinted in Jun Moli's mind.

"I did this?"

Jun Moli muttered to himself.

"Of course it was done by Brother Mo Li. Brother Mo Li is really awesome!" Xiao Jun Bai's eyes were full of stars.

Jun Moli looked at his wrist, still feeling unbelievable: "Did I really do this?"

A sudden enlightenment is like waiting for the clouds to clear and see the moon.

Cutting off a waterfall with one sword, a scene that countless swordsmen could only imagine, has now been realized in the hands of a ten-year-old boy.

……

Jun’s house, basement.

The sword sealed in the scabbard trembled slightly, and was unsheathed without anyone drawing it.

The chill filled the basement until the sword was sheathed.

Everything is calm.

……

After that day, Jun Moli kept repeating the scene of that day, but he was never able to reproduce that sword.

"Did I really swing that sword?"

"Is it a coincidence?" Jun Moli wielded the edgeless sword.

A fist-sized rock flew over as usual.

However, the sword flashed and the stone was split into two.

Li Tonghui came over, picked up the smooth-cut stone and exclaimed, "Since that day, your swordsmanship seems to have improved by leaps and bounds every day."

At the beginning, Jun Moli could only chop stones away. After practicing sword skills with Xiaojun Bai, the stones were directly chopped into pieces. But now, they can be chopped off, and even the cut surface is gradually becoming smoother.

This is the proof that Jun Moli's swordsmanship level is constantly improving.

At the same time, Li Tonghui's defeat time was also shortening.

The current record is 2247 losses and 1 draw.

"Really? I didn't feel that way." Jun Moli was indifferent.

Not to mention the sword that was accidentally swung that day, just comparing himself with Jun Bai, Jun Moli felt that he was still far behind.

He still can't achieve the effect of being surrounded by red shadows like Xiaojun Bai.

"Let's not talk about this. Are you coming here at this time to continue asking for a fight?" Jun Moli asked.

"Of course." Li Tonghui nodded, then shook her head, "I would like to say that, but I'm looking for you now because I have something more important to tell you."

"Oh?" Jun Moli put down his sword.

This guy doesn't want to be beaten. Is the sun rising from the west?

"Your grandpa is back and is now at your house researching the cause of Abai's amnesia."

"Let's go back and take a look." Jun Moli put away his sword and walked towards Qingce Manor.

The two returned to Jun's house together.

Jun’s house, in the hall.

At this time, a white-haired old man had finished his full body examination of Xiao Junbai. He frowned, touched his beard and thought.

"Dad, how is Xiaobai?" Bai Zhirou walked up and asked.

"Dad only has one question for you now." Bai Jianshu looked at Jun Bai, who was wearing a skirt, and said, "This is obviously a boy. Are you raising him as your daughter?"

"Dad, don't worry about such details. Just tell me, how is my Xiaobai doing?"

Bai Zhirou changed the subject.

Bai Jianshu was about to speak when two teenagers rushed in from outside the door.

"Grandpa, have you found the reason why Abai lost his memory?"

"Can you please say hello next time you come in? Sudden attacks are not good for the health of the elderly."

Bai Jianshu sighed and then told the three people the results of his diagnosis.

"Demon remnants?" x3

"Yes, the cause of this kid's amnesia, if nothing unexpected happens, is the remnants of the devil." Bai Jianshu nodded.

"But, if they were the remnants of the demon god, how could Xiaobai, who was only four years old at that time, survive until now?" Bai Zhirou asked puzzledly.

The demon's residue is extremely poisonous to ordinary people.

But Jun Bai's performance in the past two years really doesn't seem to be tainted by the devil's remnants.

"I would also like to know this, but there are indeed traces of the demon's remnants on the child's body. I have shown it to Jun Xiao before, and he will not be mistaken."

Jun Xiao is Jun Moli’s father who passed away young.

In order to protect Qingce Manor, Jun Xiao took the initiative to stand up when the monsters attacked, but was eventually contaminated by the residue of the demon and died in painful torture.

And such demon remnants also exist on Xiao Junbai?

The three of them looked at Xiao Junbai with worried eyes, who was smiling at them.

"Doctor Bai, so Ah Bai lost his memory because of the remnants of the devil? Will there be any other sequelae?" Li Tonghui asked worriedly.

Bai Jianshu shook his head and said, "I don't know. Logically speaking, he hasn't had any problems in the past two years since he was contaminated with the demon god's residue, so he won't have any problems in the future."

"But they are the remnants of the demon god after all. We need to be cautious when it comes to the demon god."

"My suggestion is to observe for a while. Then I will prepare another medicine for him."

Bai Zhirou nodded: "Then, I'll leave it to you, Dad."

"We are a family, so we don't need to say thank you."

Jun Moli remained silent, his eyes fixed on Jun Bai.

Abai, like his father, has traces of the devil in his body. Could it be that Abai will die like his father?