Chen Lin asked Xiaocao to eat the pill, and then put his hand on his back to help him practice his skills to refine it.
He immediately noticed something unusual.
No matter whether it was the magic power he input or the pure spiritual power released by the elixir, as soon as they encountered the overbearing energy in the opponent's body, they would be immediately crushed and expelled from the body and could not be retained at all.
So that's how it is!
Chen Lin withdrew his hand, feeling a little tricky.
The energy in the opponent's body is too exclusive and its level is too high, which makes it completely impossible for the opponent to accommodate other energy in the body, and naturally he cannot practice normally.
If you want to improve your strength, you can only cultivate the original energy in the other person's body.
However, the opponent's energy came from the Valley of Flowers in the Demon Realm. He had no way to provide it, nor did he have the corresponding skills.
There was another point that puzzled Chen Lin.
If the opponent's energy is similar to the Silver Fairy's "will" power, this situation should not occur. After all, the Silver Fairy can practice anything.
Could it be that it’s not the energy of sword intent, but something else
After thinking for a long time without any clue, Chen Lin asked, "The energy in your body is not compatible with the energy of other systems. It seems impossible to practice normal exercises. But how did you practice before? Can you automatically absorb the energy in the valley without any method?"
"Um!"
Xiaocao nodded vigorously, leaving Chen Lin completely helpless.
The other party can absorb energy autonomously because he used to be a grass and now has become a human. This ability may have disappeared. Even if he finds the same energy, it may not be useful.
"Forget it, let's do this. You should first master your sword skills. If you encounter any danger, come close to me immediately, otherwise I won't have time to take care of you."
“Good Master!”
Xiao Cao nodded vigorously again, and then said: "Master, don't worry, Xiao Cao will not be a burden to you. I have experimented these days and it seems that I can fly with sword energy. When the time comes, I won't need you to lead me, and I can follow you by myself."
"oh?"
Chen Lin showed curiosity. He had not paid much attention to the other party during this period, but he did not expect that the other party had discovered this ability on his own.
"Would you like to give it a try?"
He stood up and took the other person outside the formation and let him do an experiment.
Xiaocao seemed very nervous. With a wave of his little hand, a sword energy was released.
Under normal circumstances, sword energy would attack the target once released, and would never return. However, what surprised Chen Lin was that the opponent was able to hold the sword energy and not release it, and control it like a magic weapon, transforming it into the appearance of a sword.
Maybe because he was not very experienced, Xiao Cao had a hard time and it took him a long time to stabilize.
Then she leaped hard and jumped onto the sword, and the sword light flew out with a whoosh!
"ah!"
Not long after flying out, Xiaocao let out a scream and fell from the sky.
Chen Lin's body flashed, flew out, caught the other person, and brought him back.
"I'm sorry, Master."
Xiaocao was crying again, looking like she had done something wrong.
This time, Chen Lin did not blame the other party for being weak. Instead, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
He doesn't have any magic power, but he can control the sword light to fly. This method is quite advanced!
Could it be that the other party is the legendary natural sword body
Chen Lin thought of a possibility.
But it doesn't feel like that. Being born with a sword body doesn't mean that one can't practice normally. On the contrary, the speed of practice is higher than that of ordinary cultivators.
Things coming out of the demon world are hard to understand, so Chen Lin gave up thinking about it.
In any case, this shows that the other party has development potential and will not become a burden to him.
"It's nothing, you're just not skilled enough. This is a good time to practice. But don't go too far, and don't fly too high, or I won't be able to save you in time."
Chen Lin gave some instructions, taught him personally for a while, and then let the other party learn on his own.
He was alert and prepared to face any danger that might come at any time.
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
Chen Lin's expression became more and more solemn. He had a premonition that this time the disaster would be earth-shattering.
He looked around and finally his eyes fixed in a certain direction.
Going straight ahead is the node of the demon world where he encountered the frog. He was thinking about whether he should go there. If he encountered irresistible danger, he would hide in the demon world.
But after thinking about it, I decided not to take action and decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.
The dangers in the real world have an upper limit, and the strongest is the star strike, but the dangers in the demon world have no upper limit, and encountering them means certain death.
Another month passed, and there was still no movement.
Now Chen Lin couldn't sit still anymore. He was in a tense state every day, which made Xiaocao very panicked.
She no longer practiced her sword energy, but stood beside Chen Lin without saying a word.
Chen Lin didn't urge the other party either.
During this period of time, the opponent has mastered flying with a sword, no, it should be called flying with sword energy, the speed is extremely fast, even better than his Thunder Escape Technique.
It’s just that the energy contained in the other person’s body is not much, and cannot be used for a long time.
In addition to flying with sword energy, the opponent's sword energy is also very sharp in attack. Even spiritual weapons cannot block the sharpness of the sword energy. If it is used with full strength, it can cause damage to magic weapons.
This surprised Chen Lin greatly.
It is so powerful even though it is so weak. What will happen if its energy becomes stronger
I'm afraid it's possible that there really is a sword that can break everything.
There are no fancy moves for sword cultivators. What matters is speed, accuracy, ruthlessness, and the ability to break defenses. He is not a sword cultivator, so he cannot teach these things, so the opponent can only rely on himself.
"How is it, do you have any insights?"
Chen Lin looked at Xiaocao with a little expectation.
The other party was holding the paintings that recorded the immortal sword techniques in his hands, looking thoughtful, and making some small movements from time to time.
After spending more than two months, he still couldn't figure out any sword techniques from these paintings, so he handed them over to the other party with a lack of interest to see if the other party could see something different. After all, the other party was a sword body, and his comprehension of sword techniques must be better than his.
“A little.”
Xiao Cao nodded, and then began to carefully imitate the posture of the "immortal" on the drawing paper.
These postures are very strange and are accompanied by some kind of hand gestures.
She was clumsy at first, but she didn't give up and kept practicing over and over again.
In the end, the poses in the paintings became gradually more coherent, and each time faster than the last.
Finally, it seemed that he had broken through a certain 'point', and a sharp aura emanated from his body. This aura continued to rise, and in an instant it became so powerful that even Chen Lin's expression changed.
Chen Lin immediately discovered that the other party seemed to have lost control of himself. His aura was still rising, but his vitality was rapidly declining, and his face became distorted.
“Stop!”
Chen Lin shouted loudly and used the power of his soul to wake the other party up.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiaocao's mouth. Her body swayed twice and she fell to the ground, unconscious.
Chen Lin immediately helped the man up and checked him. After seeing that he was just overdrawn and nothing serious was wrong, he took out a healing pill and gave it to him to take.
"Master, Xiaocao is so useless. He can't even use a single sword move."
The grass slowly woke up, and its first words were to blame itself.
Chen Lin shook his head. He didn't know why the other party had such a domineering sword intent. But in this case, even if the other party used the energy in his body skillfully, it would be difficult for him to exert his true power.
No matter what the intention is, it is the result of the ultimate understanding of a certain artistic conception. Although the opponent can use this power, he does not have the belief required by this power, and the effect is only one tenth of what it should be.
Chen Lin did not tell the truth, so as to avoid crying after hitting the other party.
"Don't blame yourself. You've done a great job. I've studied these paintings for a long time but haven't gotten any comprehension. You've learned them in such a short time, which means you're more insightful than me, your master. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?"
Chen Lin said comfortingly.
But now he understood that the reason why he could not comprehend the immortal sword technique was probably because the energy contained in himself was not matched.
In other words, the sword used by the immortal in the painting was not activated by ordinary methods, but by sword intent!
"Really?"
When Xiaocao heard Chen Lin's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
She struggled to her feet and said, "Then I'll show you how to do it, and you'll learn it quickly!"
Chen Lin smiled and patted the other person's head, asking him to sit down again. He said, "No need. It's good enough that you have learned it. Anyway, you have to stay by my side all the time. When you become stronger, use this sword technique to protect me."
"Um!"
Xiaocao seemed to have found the meaning of existence. He nodded vigorously, his little face full of longing.
After confirming that he could not practice the Immortal Sword Technique, Chen Lin gave all the drawing paper to Xiaocao and continued to wait for danger to come.
In a blink of an eye, another half a month passed.
It's still calm.
Calculating the time, it has been nearly three months since he started using the strong luck technique. If he waits a few more days, the backlash effect should be eliminated.
The closer we get to the end, the more we cannot relax.
Chen Lin is no longer in the shed at this moment, but stands on the top of the mountain every day, sleepless and standing there motionless.
one day.
Two days.
Ten days later.
night.
Chen Lin looked up at the starry sky with a puzzled look on his face.
The backlash phase was about to pass, but the expected danger did not appear, which made him feel uncertain.
Could it be that something has changed in him, so that his use of the powerful luck technique is no longer backfired
Could it be the thread of fate
When he thought of this possibility, Chen Lin suddenly became excited.
If the Strong Luck Technique could prevent backlash, then it would truly be a magical technique, and everything he did in the future would be twice as effective with half the effort.
And you don’t have to worry about the power of luck anymore!
"Haha, you are in such a refined mood that you are actually looking at the stars here. Are you trying to see when you will die? If so, then don't look, today is the day!"
A hoarse voice suddenly appeared.
Then the void shook, and a scroll appeared out of thin air, with the shadow of Patriarch Xuanyin appearing on it.
“It’s you!”
When Chen Lin saw the other person, he was not panicked. Instead, his heart finally settled down.