I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Good, good, good!"

Mei Siren said hello three times, with a smile all over his face, he quickly stepped forward to straighten Xu Xiaoshou, "Get up, I told you that you don't need to be formal..."

That's the case, but Xu Xiaoshou's devotion to kendo and his seriousness in apprenticeship, Mei Jiren fully felt it.

Although he is full of peaches and plums, but when he travels around the world, he doesn't show his true face to others, lest he cause unnecessary disasters, so few people know his true face.

Most of the time, even if you finish teaching swords to a certain student, to the other party, the so-called "Mr. Sword Teaching" is just a poor ancient swordsman, looking for inheritance.

If you can get the information that the husband's surname is "Mei", it means that the student is very talented, and the Meisi people are willing to disclose one or two pieces of information.

If it is known that the person who taught the sword is "Seven Sword Immortal Meisiren", it is completely impossible for Meisiren to say it himself, and it depends on whether the student is smart and can realize it by himself.

It is the best portrayal of Meisi who taught swords all his life.

What he is afraid of is that someone will use the words "Mr. Ba Ren is my teacher" to cause trouble everywhere, and then plant the seeds of disaster for himself and others.

And in the few cases where he realized that Meisi was one of the Seven Sword Immortals and continued to learn swords, those students were either "ecstatic" or "terrified"... In short, it is difficult to maintain a normal mind to study.

Often times this happens, expectations and reality are always very contrasting, Meisi people hardly see this type of students can make achievements in Gu Jianxiu.

Of course, for this kind of "construction", the Meisi people are targeting the Bazun, Wen Ting and others.

Xu Xiaoshou was very different.

Knowing so much, his "apprenticeship" is not even considered "appreciation" in the true sense... In terms of "seeking the sword", the Meisi people saw his "sincerity".

It doesn't matter anything else, only yearning for the heart of swordsmanship, this kind of quality is commendable.

Those who practice swords most lack this sense of normalcy.

"I don't know how to greet each other, let alone those red tapes... I always have an attitude towards every student. I just want to see him achieve something, so we don't waste time. Let's get straight to the point."

Lifting the man up, looking at Xu Xiaoshou's respectful eyes with a little bit of enthusiasm and excitement for the next sword practice,

Meisi said with a smile.

He has taken many students, and most of the time, the one who stayed with him the longest, stayed by his side for a month and gave up almost everything.

That was a very gifted student...

But a year after he left that student, he heard the news of the latter's death.

Smart people always die faster, and Meisi has nothing but regret and helplessness about it, and this situation has strengthened his mentality of teaching swords.

Too much is too late, enough is enough.

So even if I met Xu Shaoxu on the first floor of the sky, as long as the other party didn't want to learn, Mei Si didn't force him.

Even if there was a talented Xiao Wanfeng there, Mei Siren only pointed him out a few times, and even many times, when they met "by chance" when they went downstairs, they took the initiative to point them out.

Under the influence of various karmic encounters, or just passing by, or just because of the interest, it is convenient to give directions in a short period of time, and then walk away.

Meisi people have never been able to learn the long foreshadowing of the teachings between masters and apprentices of those families and sects. He usually gets straight to the point.

"When young and old people practiced swordsmanship, the first swordsmanship they practiced was "Heart Swordsmanship", so let's pass it on to you from this one!" Meisi drew out the second stone sword on his back, and stepped forward slowly. Talk while walking.

Heart Sword Art... Xu Xiaoshou followed behind, and the terrifying "Sword Elephant" immediately appeared in his mind, so he nodded his head, feeling very excited, and said: "Okay, Heart Sword Art, I like it very much."

I also like... Xiao Kongtong walked forward calmly, saying that Mr. Siren's heart swordsmanship is indeed very different from the teacher's heart swordsmanship. It belongs to another school of thought. I really don't like it too much!

"The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind." Meisi stepped forward and started teaching.

"Practice mind swordsmanship, more often, we are looking for the "initial heart" and the "original intention". "

"The visualization of the heart and the presentation of the mind, condense these abstract "will powers" into "entities" in a false sense, which can present a considerable "image" in the eyes of others, and then cause spiritual harm. ..."

"This is the completion of the "Heart Sword Technique"."

After a pause, he said again, "In the interpretation of Gu Jianxiu, the Nine Great Swordsmanship, that is, in the 'Eighteen Swordsmanship', this realm is defined as the "first realm", and the first realm of Xinjianshu , that is, "the gods and Buddhas under the eyes."

After saying that, the footsteps stopped, and Mei Siren turned around suddenly.

At this moment, in the vast kingdom of giants, the long street was windless and dusty, lonely and noisy.

In Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, Mr. Jiren obviously didn't do anything, but somehow he felt that he was more than a step shorter than the other party.

Correspondingly, when Mr. Siren's image was magnified in the pupils, behind him, the hideous and weird huge "Sword Elephant" rose up again, reaching as high as the sky.

Roar! ! !

Invisibly, there seems to be a terrifying roar born from the heart.

"There are nine colorful and illusory clothes, and the body is full of mortals to see the decay of love. The ghost resists the building and worships thousands of times, and the Qing Wuer sword is carried in the palm of the hand. Poorness and silence are nourished in the heart, and the outer body is as decadent as old wood. The four seas are full of knowledge and knowledge I mean, how can I teach others to know the truth?”

Smiling Kongtong, who had watched Mei Siren's sword elephant head-on once again, murmured, his pupils were also full of shock, "Sure enough, what Mr. Siren has mastered is the most successful, most comprehensive, and perfect combination of the Nine Great Swords. After swordsmanship, "Gods and Buddhas now!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look sideways at the sound.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

The few words of Xiao Kongtong vividly interpret Mr. Siren's ferocious sword image.

When he looked back at the sword-like monster again, he found traces of the nine great sword skills on it, and he was even more astonished at the moment.

This, how many years does it take to practice to be so perfect?

"concentrate."

The smile on Mei Siren's face suddenly disappeared, as if facing two mischievous students in class, his aura changed drastically when his eyes became serious.

"boom!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt his body sank, and two pits were stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground because of the pressure of his feet.

"Under coercion, passive value, +1."

"Being attacked, passive value, +1."

"Scared, passive value, +1."

"..."

As soon as the information bar jumped, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel the terrifying pressure brought by the "Sword Elephant" formed by the "God and Buddha" combined with the "Spiritual Sense"!

"Substantial mental coercion, impact, and even damage..."

At this moment, the energy storage value of "Finger of Disillusionment" is increasing rapidly, and the passive value is also rising steadily with the change of the information bar.

Beads of sweat had already oozed from Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, and he felt that he was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.

The last time he saw this "Sword Elephant", he was still watching the battle from the side; but this time, facing Mr. Ji Ren head-on, after he was slightly angry, he felt even more imposing and horrified.

———I couldn’t move at all! I was suppressed to death! If the enemies in the past also possessed this ability, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even know how to die!

"These are all fake?" Thinking about Mr. Siren's words just now, Xu Xiaoshou struggled to speak.

"It's fake, but it's also true." Mei Siren's face remained unmoved, and his aura was unrepentant, as if he wanted to give Xu Xiao a serious frontal impact, imprinting a deep imprint on his heart first, and then after the rest talk.

"Again……"

""The eyes are the windows of the body; the heart is the residence of the mind", "Heart Sword Art" is the embodiment of the self, and it completely releases the true self that Gu Jianxiu found. "

"As long as you can master this realm... For people who can't see, this is of course false, because they don't feel the slightest abnormality when they pass by; but for people we want him to see, this kind of 'The release of the id is real! It is the most direct attack!"

As soon as Mei Siren finished speaking, he held the stone sword in his right hand and swiped lightly in front of his eyes.

His movement was unrestrained, and there was no disturbance.

But then the sword elephant also moved behind him, and the Qingwuer sword representing "Mo Jianshu" and "Wujianshu" in his hand crossed and drew a "cross cut" in the sky.

Simple and unpretentious, plain cross cut...

Just like that, in front of Xu Xiaoshou's immobile body, in the pupils, rapidly enlarged!

"Fuck!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's hairs suddenly rose, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning. He clearly felt that death was approaching, but he was so numb that he couldn't move at all.

"Wait, isn't this teaching time, what do you mean by showing a sword to me?"

"Mr. Mito, please wait a moment!"

"Ahh-"

Without any buffer time!

Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He could only watch helplessly as the cross sword light from Qing Wu Er's sword pierced through his body like this.

"Hiss!!!"

The screams sounded in front of him, Xiao Kongtong was so frightened that he closed his eyes quickly, and then dodged sideways.

After he stabilized his mind, he hurriedly looked at Xu Xiaoshou.

But I saw this guy standing upright on the spot, but his spiritual body emerged, and he was chopped up into the sky in a large font shape, and his eyes had lost focus, as if he was dead.

"?"

A question mark jumped out of the forehead.

At a certain moment, Xiao Kongtong even thought that Mr. Siren had been taken away by someone, and wanted to shoot Xu Xiaoshou.

Mr. Siren in his impression doesn't seem to be such a violent person? Even if he is teaching swords, shouldn't he be the kind who is persuasive and tireless?

He has always been a very gentle person... isn't he?

"Is it because, just now, Xu Xiaoshou deserted and looked at me more?" Xiao Kongtong pulled his lips, and his face was a little more frightened.

...

"I am dead?"

Xu Xiaoshou, whose mental body was forcibly cut out, only felt that this feeling was very familiar.

He turned into the God's perspective of "perception", and he could clearly see his physical body standing still, frozen; he could catch a glimpse of Xiao Kongtong trembling with fear, standing respectfully; he could also clearly see Mr. Siren in front of him. , he was not taken away, he just slashed a sword at random, and couldn't catch it, it seemed to be his own business?

Xu Xiaoshou had experienced a similar feeling in Rao Yaoyao's "Red Dust Sword", but the feeling was quite different.

The "Red Dust Sword" is to bring oneself into the world of mortal world, so that people's mentality will become old and decayed.

The sword cut by the "Sword Elephant" really hit the spiritual body, and even helped Xu Xiaoshou find the source of his spiritual will.

It's just that this kind of "help" is too abrupt and too scary...

"ah!!!"

While still immersed in thinking, the severe pain from the mental body made Xu Xiaoshou roar again.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that after the cross cut, his mental body seemed to be divided into four pieces. When the wind blew... he didn't even feel the wind, and the wound began to hurt violently!

"Being attacked, passive value, +1."

Mr. Siren, I really want to kill me...

Damn, I don't want to learn this swordsmanship, I don't want to learn it...

Damn, as if dying, my mind, my thoughts, my...

"hehe."

When Xu Xiaoshou's consciousness was about to fall into chaos, Mei Si smiled.

The sword elephant behind him also grinned ferociously, and then nine swords flew out, forming a sword array in the sky.

At this moment, the raised dust was forcefully pushed back to the ground; the invisible wave of sound came back from afar, just like a dandelion calling back its body; It was a little higher, only because the cracked bluestone floor under his feet healed and returned to its original state.

——Time flows backwards!

"Enough, come back."

Mei Siren put down the stone sword in his hand, and the hands of the sword elephant also dropped down. The cross cut flew back from nothingness, passed through the gap in Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual body, and fell into the Qingwuer sword.

...

"Whoa!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, as if his soul suddenly left the body and came back suddenly, his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat.

"How?" Mei Si asked softly, smiling.

"You..." Xu Xiao raised his eyes in anger, and he almost missed his shot, but with this glance, he saw the monster "Sword Elephant" behind Mr. Jiren, and immediately froze.

"Mr. Siren, I almost died just now!" Xu Xiaoshou punched angrily, his face drooping, like a distressed puppy.

"The old man asked, how do you feel?" Mei Siren smiled as before.

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback for a moment, recalling the feeling just now...

Completely dead feeling!

He saw the most extreme spiritual attack, felt the most real spiritual death, and also witnessed the most powerless despair after being controlled by absolute spiritual power.

"This sword only cuts less than 10% of the power." Mei Siren opened his mouth and it was a lightning strike, which made Xu Xiaoshou's whole body anxious.

Less than 10%...

This is the gap between Mr. Siren and me?

Obviously, I already felt that the gap between him and Tai Xu is not that big anymore...

The Meisi people did not have the idea of ​​hitting XX at all, and after killing Xu Xiaoshou boldly once, they reversed the time and brought him back from the underworld, and then with his devilish smile, he spoke again:

"Next, it's your turn to visualize."

"Release the most extreme and purest you, follow your most authentic call, visualize the 'image' that is not limited by your current cognition, and realize the 'meaning,'"

"Use your heart to find the dwelling place of your mind, and use your eyes to release it——your" God Buddha, or "demon"

After a pause, Mei Siren's tone was a little more encouraging:

"Give it a try, if you can successfully cultivate the 'God and Buddha at present', even if it's only in the initial stage, the old man will be rewarded, not the little red flower."

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