He didn't know how to explain it either.
[Visualization] This skill is very outrageous.
To put it in an analogy, this skill is like the [Xiao Wuxiang Gong] in Jin Yong's martial arts novels that can imitate other martial arts.
Xue Jing used the extreme imagination brought by [Visualization] to forcibly imitate the murderous intent of the Shura Sword.
Of course, the power of Xiao Wuxiang Gong is comparable to the original martial arts, and even exceeds the exaggerated effect of the original.
[Visualization] The effect of the imitated Shura sword intent is not very good, it is just like a child imitating an adult smoking.
The smoke inhaled only stays in the mouth and does not pass through the lungs.
There is not a single bit of the essence in it, it is just a copycat, and it is completely incomparable to the real Shura sword intent.
"I was unable to imitate the true Shura Sword Intent, not because my [Visualization] was not good enough... but because my level was not high enough."
Xue Jing said to himself.
As the level of visualization increases, his imagination will continue to strengthen.
One day, you will reach the point where you can completely imitate the true meaning of any martial arts with just one glance.
By then, he will be the copy of Ninja Kaka Jing...
"Okay, I'll stop here for today. Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, for accompanying me in my practice."
Xue Jing glanced at the broken sword in Chen Fuguang's hand and smiled.
"No, I also gained something from sparring with my junior brother."
Chen Fuguang patted Xue Jing on the shoulder.
"… I'm really looking forward to it, Junior Brother. How far can a genius like you go?"
…
In the afternoon, Xue Jing returned home.
He took out the key and opened the door. As soon as he entered, Xue Jing smelled the fragrance of food.
He closed the door, walked into the kitchen, and saw Ning Fengwan busy inside.
"Hmm? Teacher Wan, you can cook too?"
Xue Jing couldn't help but laugh.
Ning Fengwan used a small spoon to scoop up a spoonful of the stewed winter melon and pork ribs soup, blew on it, tasted it, and narrowed her narrow eyes slightly, as if she was quite satisfied with the taste.
She looked back at Xue Jing and snorted, "This leader was not brought up in a pampered environment. You are in for a treat today."
Xue Jing walked behind her, put his arms around her slender waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder.
The cat ears on Ning Fengwan's head moved, and a barely noticeable blush appeared on her cheeks, but she muttered, "Go away and don't make trouble."
[Someone has developed a crush on you, Charm Experience +19]
Xue Jing glanced at the panel and smiled.
"Just these few dishes? Make more and I'll help you."
Ning Fengwan turned around and gently pushed his chest with her bare hand.
"Enough for you... Hey, go out, I can do it myself."
Xue Jing was pushed out of the kitchen.
He pinched his chin, feeling that the scene was a bit like that of a newlywed couple.
Unfortunately, something is missing.
He turned his head and took a look at Ning Fengwan's clothes.
A light blue T-shirt and silk pajama shorts, a simple home outfit, were all clothes Xue Jing bought for her in the past two days.
She wore an apron in front of her.
Xue Jing felt a little regretful.
I don’t know when I can see the ultimate romance for men—naked aprons…
Several home-cooked dishes were quickly prepared. Xue Jing and Ning Fengwan served themselves and sat at the dining table.
Watching Xue Jing put a piece of fried pork ribs into his mouth, Ning Fengwan raised her eyebrows and said:
"how?"
Xue Jing thought: Just average.
But he said: "Invincible."
Ning Fengwan looked satisfied and nodded.
"By the way, Teacher Wan, I'm going to Fengcheng in a few days. Do you want to come with me?"
Xue Jing spoke while eating.
Ning Fengwan asked in confusion: "What are you doing in Fengcheng?"
Xue Jing thought for a moment and said, "Boss Wu has a mission..."
He described the matter of Otogi Suzuka and GOD-519 in detail.
After listening to this, Ning Fengwan nodded.
"If you're going to participate in the competition, it's not a big deal, so I'll go with you."
As she spoke, her voice suddenly became much softer: "To deepen the fusion with Bastet... you have to persevere."
Xue Jing chuckled.
Ning Fengwan blushed immediately and said angrily, "What are you laughing at!"
"I'm not laughing at you, I just remembered something happy." Xue Jing said sincerely.
Ning Fengwan glared at him: "That would be best."
After taking two more bites of rice, Xue Jing said casually, "Besides, I can also meet my sister when I go to Fengcheng this time."
When Ning Fengwan heard this, her cat ears twitched suddenly and she felt inexplicably nervous.
Are you going to... bring her to meet her family
"Then I... need to prepare anything?"
Ning Fengwan asked nervously.
Xue Jing glanced at her, and immediately understood what she was thinking. He spoke in a gentle tone:
"Don't be nervous, my sister is a silly... well, she's a very easy-going person."
"Well... you should like her."
Ning Fengwan blinked when she heard that, lowered her head and ate her meal in small bites, and hummed softly in an almost inaudible voice.
Quiet like a young wife.
…
At night, in bed.
Ning Fengwan did not turn back into a cat, but remained in human form, resting her head on Xue Jing's chest.
Her eyes were blurry, she was breathing slightly, biting her lower lip lightly, as if she was enduring something, and her whole body would tremble from time to time.
And Xue Jing...
Xue Jing is playing with Wan Fengwan's phoenix.
Followed by a sigh after a tense moment.
Xue Jing looked at the panel and saw the divinity increase by more than ten points, finally breaking through one hundred and reaching one hundred and three points.
He lowered his head and whispered in Ning Fengwan's ear:
"Teacher Wan..."
Ning Fengwan lay on Xue Jing with her body soft and boneless, a lazy expression like a sage or Buddha appearing on her pretty face.
Hearing what Xue Jing said in her ear, she moved the corners of her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and whispered:
"This is the last time..."
After saying that, he turned around and crawled into the bed, and no one knew what he did.
A look of contentment emerged on Xue Jing's face. He put one hand behind his head and opened the panel.
"hiss-"
For some reason, he took a deep breath.
Not sure if it was haunted, the quilt suddenly moved up and down. Xue Jing didn't dare to lift it up to see, so he could only look at the panel to divert his attention.
[Shadow Flame Lv1 (Divinity required for upgrade: 103/100)]
After hesitating for a moment, Xue Jing clicked on the upgrade.
[Shadow Flame Lv2 (Divinity required for upgrade: 3/300)]
He stretched out his index finger, and in the dim room, countless black air currents gathered.
Silently, a black flame burned quietly on the fingertips.
Xue Jing withdrew his fingers, allowing the black flame to remain in the air.
Then he mobilized the black flame and made it move back and forth in the air.
"It's smoother to operate..."
“Try the distance.”
He controlled the black flame and made it fly as far as possible.
It was not until the black flame flew out of the window and approached a distance of fifteen meters that Xue Jing felt that he was losing control.
"The free control range has been increased to fifteen meters."
Xue Jing clenched his hands.
The black flames outside the window suddenly exploded and turned into countless small black flames, splashing everywhere.
Then he shook his palms again.
The scattered small black flames immediately condensed into a ball again.
“It enables more sophisticated operations.”
"And the most important power..."
Xue Jing thought about it, but couldn't find anything suitable for testing.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later."
He shook his head and waved his hand, dispersing the shadow flames and closing the panel.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but Xue Jing suddenly frowned.
Then he mustered up his courage and pushed down the bulge on the quilt, which he didn't know if it was a ghost or not.
A strange "Mmmmm" sound came from under the quilt.
This move seemed to cause great harm to the ghost, causing it to struggle constantly and the quilt to shake continuously.
After a long time, Xue Jing sighed and let go of his hand.
A figure jumped out from under the quilt and ran towards the toilet.
I could vaguely see that he seemed to be covering his mouth...
…
(8K update… I’m exhausted.)
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