Teacher, I hate it

Chapter 35
After a while, the two came to the playground, which had become deserted due to the closure of the school.

As soon as Niiguanping's mind moved, the sand and dust on the ground gathered at an extremely fast speed, and soon in Niiguanping's hands they formed an eight-sided Han sword from the Han Dynasty that conformed to the aesthetics and cognition of the Chinese people, floating quietly. By his side.

This is the sword technique among the 72 techniques of Disha.

It's just that Aragaki has never practiced serious swordsmanship before. Although he understands that the principle of swordsmanship is the combination of sword and energy, he can only use the technique of sending sticks and earth elements to combine energy and matter to simulate the effects of swordsmanship. Effect.

As for the real swordsmanship, that is, the art of fighting with swords, he has never mastered it because he has no one to teach him.

But the problem is not big. After all, where the realm is, there is no problem in dealing with Busujima Saeko who is still in the mortal stage.

But it also reminded him that he should look for more information about ancient swordsmanship in the future. Otherwise, if he encounters enemies that need to be fought in the future, he can't just rely on Taoism to build merit, right?

This was nothing in ancient times when the energy of heaven and earth was abundant. Nowadays, when the law of materialism is rampant and the power of idealism is infinitely suppressed, not to mention the issue of consumption, the effect alone may not be as powerful as expected. It is very likely that It is better to capsize in the sewer than to have great power like swordsmanship mostly attributed to oneself, and the spells performed by oneself are more effective and lethal.

"You come and attack." Hei Aragaki was ready and said to Saeko Busujima, who had a flash of light in his eyes.

"That student is rude." Busujima Saeko first saluted Aragaki, and then took out the wooden sword he had been carrying. Then his aura changed, like a real samurai, exuding an awe-inspiring power. , then shouted loudly, raised his sword and attacked Aragaki Ping.

The new wall stood still, and the Eight-sided Han Sword, which was made of the playground sand around him, flew out quickly, as if it was being held by an invisible swordsman, as if the master was giving moves to his disciples, using a kind of only guarding. The non-attack method, in response to Busujima Saeko's attack, made Busujima Saeko's attack completely unable to escape the blockage of the Han Sword.

Gradually, Busujima Saeko's momentum became stronger and stronger, and the murderous intention in her heart that had been deliberately suppressed gradually awakened.

Finally, at a certain moment, a trace of scarlet blood suddenly appeared in Busujima Saeko's eyes, and Busujima Saeko's offensive became more powerful and faster.

But in the end, he still couldn't break through the Han Sword's obstruction, and was blocked in front of the Han Sword.

Until a long time later.

Busujima Saeko seemed to have lost all strength, staggering back two steps, leaning on the wooden sword on the ground, and gasping for breath with a flushed face.

"Teacher, you're wet!" Busujima Saeko looked at Aragaki with a strange expression and murmured.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Aragaki's face when he heard this. He probably didn't expect that it was just a couplet, but it could lead to such a result. With a thought, he dispersed the Han sword made of sand and soil, let it return to the playground, and stepped forward. , took Busujima Saeko back to the teaching building.

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"Originally, I wanted to wait until you have reached a certain level of cultivation before consecrating your foundation. I didn't expect that your physique would be so special. This is the only way." On the bed in the school health room, Aragaki looked at him with only his exposed face. Busujima Saeko, who had a pair of smooth shoulders outside, said softly.

Scattered on the ground around the hospital bed were the uniforms that originally belonged to Busujima Saeko. Although they were not damaged, they were thrown aside casually like garbage, indicating what had just happened here.

"Carefully feel the Xuanqi in your body, and guide it back to the Dantian according to the previous route. Those are the seeds of your future power and the foundation of your practice. If you miss this first foundation building, it will not be a disaster. You won't be able to get it again in the future, but the quality and upper limit are definitely not as good as the Xuan Qi you got this first time." Aragakihei reminded.

Busujima Saeko didn't speak, closed his eyes, and concentrated all his attention on guiding the Xuan Qi that was circulating in the body according to the twelve meridians, and sent them back to the Dantian according to the route and trajectory of their previous circulation.

Although this is Busujima Saeko's first time coming into contact with the extraordinary system, she has been run by Aragaki Hei before, so she doesn't have any experience at all.In addition, this Xuanqi itself was hers, so after the initial unaccustomed process, she quickly mastered all the techniques and successfully guided Xuanqi back to her Dantian.Busujima Saeko then opened her eyes with a strong tone.

"Does it mean that from now on I just need to follow the rules of Xuanqi's operation today and moving it will be regarded as practice?" Busujima Saeko turned to Aragaki Hei, who was standing aside as if nothing had happened.

"Yes. But this kind of behavior can only ensure that the Xuan Qi in your body will not disappear. As for growing stronger, some other means are still needed."

"For example, what are you talking about with the teacher?" Busujima Saeko chuckled.

"Yes." Aragaki admitted calmly.

"Do you need me to move to the teacher's place?" Busujima Saeko didn't think there was any problem with this, or that Aragaki was deceiving him, so she asked calmly.

"Wait for two more days. After I buy the houses around the apartment where I live now, you can move here." Aragaki thought for a moment and said.

If you think about it this way, it seems that you still need to build another large manor!

Otherwise, the small amount of space in the apartment would not be able to accommodate too many cauldrons.

"Isn't it possible where the teacher lives now?" Busujima Saeko asked curiously.

"There are too many people in the house and we can't live in them anymore." Aragaki replied directly without making excuses for himself.

"..." Busujima Saeko was stunned, but soon started laughing again.

"Sure enough, I am definitely not the only 'student' among people like teacher." Busujima Saeko said, half deliberately and half as a hint, while accentuating the pronunciation of the word 'student'.

"Okay, now let me explain to you the content of your next practice." Aragaki Hei waved his hands, as if he was a little reluctant to mention more in this aspect, and changed the subject: "Do you have any practice in sword Zen?" It’s going on.”

"It's going on." Busujima Saeko nodded.

As a swordsman, it is impossible not to practice sword Zen.

Although she didn't know what effect that kind of thing had on her, since Aragaki mentioned it separately now, it must be related to the subsequent practice, so even if it has no effect, she will continue to persevere.

Besides, she was already used to the daily sword Zen activities.

"Then you should have a famous sword at home."

"Yes." Busushima Saeko nodded.

"Bring the one you like the most and the most comfortable at home tomorrow, and then find a tool store to buy some raw wood materials used to make the wooden knife in your hand. I will help you transform them. As a sustenance for your future practice."

(End of this chapter)