Chapter 117 (2/2)

”Then, teacher, my next practice is to integrate all the foundations of wood leaf flow, right?”

As soon as ITO Cheng held his sword, he seemed to have seen through the plan of moonlight and wind.

The moonlight breeze looked at the young man as if he had seen through everything, and couldn't help laughing bitterly, ”the teacher is not eccentric, but for you now, mastering the wood leaf flow sword technique more skillfully is really the best way to improve your strength.”

”Well, I know.” Like an ancient clock, ITO Cheng's expression has not changed at all. ”In fact, it is a mistake to pursue powerful ninja for inappropriate people. With a strong foundation, even if the other party uses stronger ninja, he will not fall into a disadvantage‘

The moonlight and the wind did not expect that Seiichi ITO almost said all the words he wanted to comfort him.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

But Shinichi ITO had walked aside indifferently and began to wave his sword calmly. Just like when Zhishu first met him, he was like a machine, constantly repeating boring actions.

But this time, it changed its form to muyeliu's swordsmanship. But if there is no enemy, the move of chopping in the air will still make people feel rigid.

But Chengyi is still practicing very seriously. The silver blade is dazzling in the light.

”Thousands of times of boredom will eventually turn into amazing magnificence, just like breaking a cocoon into a butterfly.”

This is the experience of Zhishu maitekai, but I don't know why. He also wants to put this description on Chengyi.

The moonlight wind rubbed his temples. ”It's OK to say that Zhishu you upset me, but Chengyi is so sensible that it's a headache.”

”He'll get stronger.”

Even though Zhishu knows that there is no trace of this person in the original book. But Zhishu still said so, because he has recognized Seiichi ITO as a teammate.

Akimoto asked, ”what about you, brother?”

”Me too.” Zhishu said calmly, but this indifference brought his incomparable firm belief.

……

”Teacher feifeng, do you want us to practice in another way?” Zhishu seems to have suffered great mental trauma, and even now his body is still shaking uncontrollably from time to time.

Akimoto looked worried at Zhishu, ”teacher, isn't it OK to practice once or twice? It's like you're abusing your brother. ”

The moonlight was strong, the wind was strong, the sword was held in one hand, the other hand curled up into a fist in front of the mouth, and there was a cough from time to time.

”There is no better way to quickly become a sword. And I'm sure this kind of cultivation will be better than step by step. Otherwise, you can choose to do it step by step. Anyway, it's still a long time. With your current ability, you should be able to pass the tolerance test. ”

How long is it?

Zhishu knows that what he lacks most is time!

So he bit his teeth and continued to seal on his hands.

”Then in that case, the teacher will continue to come. I also want to see how long I can hold on! ”