Chapter 6
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"Could it be that she's using this thin thread to control the sword? But with such a thin thread, how did she manage to change the direction of the sword? "
Qin Mu didn't have time to figure out the mystery behind it and immediately dashed over. With a thud, the sword brushed past him and pierced into a large tree, going deep into its trunk.
The sword seemed to be alive as it jumped twice in the tree trunk but couldn't be pulled out. Soon after, the girl floated over and grabbed the hilt with her slender hand. She pulled the treasured sword out of the tree trunk and said in annoyance, "My White Tiger Vital Essence is still not strong enough. I can't control it as I wish …"
"Junior Sister Qing, it's already very impressive that you can transform your vital essence into a thin thread and control the sword to kill your enemies."
The man who was walking on the waves with her came to her side and said with a gentle smile, "What you lack isn't your cultivation, but your maturity. Master brought us to the Big Ruins to train this time to make up for this weakness. In the past, we only cared about our own cultivation and lacked actual combat experience. Now, this little devil brat is our opportunity for actual combat. You'll soon be able to control the sword with qi. "
The other three youths rushed over and one of them said with a smile, "This little devil brat transformed into a deer. Deer are originally very agile, so he was able to dodge Senior Sister's sword control."
Senior Sister Qing became spirited and continued to control the sword to stab Qin Mu. She smiled tenderly and said, "Senior Brother Qu, don't make a move first. Leave this little devil brat for me to practice my sword."
Senior Brother Qu was the young man who was walking on the waves with her. He nodded and smiled. "Junior Brothers, how about we admire Junior Sister Qing's sword skills together?"
Qin Mu used all his strength to dodge the sword light that was flying towards him from behind. He was puzzled. 'Using qi to control the sword? Could it be that the thread in the girl's hand isn't a real thread but her vital qi? Can vital qi reach such a level and control the treasured sword? Can I do that? '
He had learned the Pig Slaughtering Knife from the Butcher, but the Butcher had only taught him how to control the knife with both hands. He had never taught him how to control the knife with vital qi, so he knew nothing about it.
Seeing Senior Sister Qing using qi to control the sword, Qin Mu had an idea. Since she could control the sword with qi, could she use vital qi to control other things?
However, Senior Sister Qing once again controlled the sword to chase after him, so he didn't have time to think about it. Moreover, he had been transformed into an elk by Madam Si, so he couldn't move his limbs and the vital qi in his body.
Chi —
The sword light flashed and came from behind, slashing across Qin Mu's back. He felt a chill on his back, followed by a burning pain. He knew that Senior Sister Qing's sword had injured his back.
"Oh no, although the elk is fast, it's not as agile as a real body. I've been turned into an elk by Granny, and now I'm injured. I'm afraid I'm doomed …"
Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt his mouth split open.
This wasn't a true split, but the mouth part of the deerskin had separated from his body!
Qin Mu immediately thought of how Granny Si had secretly taken out a needle from the heart of "his" brows when she had told him to run. This needle was the one that had frozen the heavenly soul!
Soon, his head was separated from the deerskin.
The sword qi behind him sliced through the air and slashed down at him. Qin Mu rushed forward with all his might and burst out from the deerskin. Tumbling and tumbling, he fell over thirty yards away. He then leaped up and ran for his life.
Behind him, the deerskin was cut into pieces by Senior Sister Qing's sword. Her sword was like a floating flower and came and went like lightning. Obviously, her swordsmanship had improved greatly while chasing after Qin Mu!
Qin Mu was delayed for a moment after he got rid of the deerskin. A young man walked on the leaves above the forest and landed in front of him, blocking his way.
They were only thirty meters apart. They closed the distance in an instant and would be face to face in the next moment!
Qin Mu didn't have time to change direction. He had no other thoughts in his mind. His body involuntarily used the leg technique taught to him by Cripple. His head was down and his feet were up.
"Green Dragon Arm!"
That youth was a few years older than Qin Mu and gave off a mocking smile. He raised his hands to block and his arms gave off beams of green light. Dragon claws covered in dragon scales appeared on the skin of his hands. Immediately after, Qin Mu's leg collided with his arms and two metallic clangs rang out. Before the smile on the youth's face could even disappear, he gave a grunt and lost his footing. He had no choice but to retreat.
The clothes on his arms exploded and his sleeves fluttered like paper butterflies. His arms seemed to be engraved with dragon claw tattoos. The dragon claws were entwined with his arms.
His arms became red and swollen in an instant when he received Qin Mu's legs.
"You have iron ingots hidden in your legs?"
The young man's hands trembled in pain. He was shocked and angry. His gaze fell on Qin Mu's feet. "Are your shoes made of iron too?"
Qin Mu supported himself with his hands and landed on the ground. He ran away.
However, the young man's words reminded him that there were iron ingots tied to his legs. When Cripple taught him leg techniques, he requested that his legs be tied with iron ingots. He couldn't take them off when he was walking and had to wear them at all times.
These days, Cripple saw that his body was getting stronger and stronger. Therefore, the iron ingots tied to his legs became heavier and heavier. Not only that, Cripple also asked Blacksmith Mute to make a pair of iron shoes for Qin Mu to increase the weight.
A pair of thick-soled iron shoes weighed ten catties and a single iron ingot weighed twenty catties. Qin Mu's legs were tied with twenty-five catties of weight!
Cripple wanted him to train until he couldn't feel the weight of the iron shoes and iron ingots. Only then could he remove the iron ingots and iron shoes. Qin Mu was already used to the iron shoes and iron ingots. When he was running, he didn't realize that he was running with weights on his back.
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