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Chapter 161

To be honest, Gu Han was also a little scared at the time. Of course, Gu Han was not like Luo Fan thought he was, because of insufficient control over Jiansu, which caused the wrapped sword marks and dust to spill into his body.

Gu Han successfully sent the sword marks and dust into the sword marks for the first time, but the turmoil did not stir up and disappeared into the sword marks. Gu Han could confirm that every step he had completed was perfect, without any errors.

Since you have no mistakes, then the ones that are wrong must be the sword marks and dust, or the sword marks themselves.

At this time, the head teacher Luo Fan was so dying that Gu Han couldn't control Jian Su, so Gu Han took the plan and admitted it readily. Anyway, he admitted that he would not have a small piece of meat, and he could also get new sword marks and dust from Luo Fan's hands.

Sure enough, Luo Fan took out a new bottle of sword marks and dust, and Gu Han sent them into the sword marks, but the sword marks still had no tendency to be transformed. However, the originally illusory sword marks looked like they were about to solidify!

"Is it because the sword marks are not enough?" Gu Han had an idea, and the scene of the previous chapter was constantly failing. He took out bottles of sword marks and dust from Luo Fan's pocket. With the continuous input of sword marks and dust, Gu Han's sword marks also became more and more solid. Finally, after the tenth bottle of sword marks and dust was poured into a silver light, Gu Han's sword marks finally flashed and changed into a physical state in his purple palace.

This is actually a very unusual thing. Even the Yixian Sword, the number one in ancient swords, is a bottle of sword marks and dust that is enough to materialize her sword marks.

Indeed, Qingnui used ten bottles. Gu Han was sure that these ten bottles were actually absorbed by Qingnui's sword marks. In other words, Qingnui's sword marks were physically more than ten times more than Yixian Sword.

Even if it is a sword-level sword girl, the sword marks you need in one moment are only five bottles. Ten bottles are the number that only the famous sword-level sword girl needs to use.

What does this mean? Does Qingpo is a famous sword-level sword girl? But Qingpo’s indicators are standard ancient sword-level indicators that cannot be standard. What is the secret here?

Gu Han doesn't know...

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"Has it finally succeeded?" Luo Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead. This time the school gave him 100 bottles of sword marks and dust. He thought it was enough for these little bastards to use it, but unexpectedly, he used ten bottles on Gu Han's head.

"It's successful, I've seen the actual sword marks!" Gu Han nodded. Although he had read countless materials and tutorials, it was still a very wonderful thing to deeply impregnate the sword marks in reality for the first time. A physical sword is hidden in his body. That's right, it is a physical sword. The real sword that can kill people is pulled out and appears in his body. This feeling is the same as the feeling of poverty caused by pregnancy.

"Since you have succeeded, then start the next step..." Luo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Student Gu Han, there will be some severe pain in the next steps, but since you have chosen to become a sword holder, you must face this kind of pain. Your movements must be faster, the faster the speed, the lighter the pain."

"Next, please control the physical sword marks in your body and come out of your body!"

The so-called control of the physical sword marks coming out of the body means controlling the sword marks and cutting out your skin from the abdomen. It feels like a caesarean section. The difference is that the latter is a doctor cutting your belly from the outside, and the former is that you cut your belly from the inside.

Of course, the process of incision will not really cut a bloody hole into the belly, and it will not cause any substantial damage to the body. However, the severe pain of acaema will not disappear, but will be completely transmitted to your mind.

The severe pain of acaema is medically listed as the tenth level of pain, and the highest level of pain is only level twelve. It can be said that such pain is a pain that ordinary people cannot bear at all. They must be given anesthetic for general anesthesia.

However, the sword holder cannot use anesthetics, because once the anesthetics are applied, the nervous system will be paralyzed. Although the pain is blocked from the brain, the sword holder will completely lose control of the sword marks. He cannot control it, and it will be a big deal!

Therefore, the sword holder must bear such pain with his own will. This is also a kind of exercise for the sword holder. Even the pain of level ten can be withstood. What are the remaining sufferings?

Gu Han directly controlled Qingnu's sword marks and cut a hole in his belly. A huge pain instantly swept across Gu Han's brain. However, Gu Han didn't even frown. A sword light flashed, and the actual Qingnu's sword marks appeared between Gu Han and Qingnu, suspended in the air, and kept rotating. The only place where the sword mark broke out just now, there was only a shirt with a cracked hole in the shirt that proved that something was indeed killed from Gu Han's body, but Gu Han's belly could not even see a scar.

In fact, the huge pain sensation quickly disappeared after the sword scar left the body. It was much easier than the pain that lasted for several months when the pain that lasted for several months in real caesarean section.

"Miss Qingpo, it's your turn now!" Luo Fan patted the stupid Qingpo's head, "Now, please use your will to take over the control of the sword marks in the air."

"Ha?" Qingniu thought for a while, then closed his eyes. Gu Han, who was controlling the sword scar, felt a familiar thought touching his thought of controlling the sword scar. Gu Han knew that it was Qingniu's thought telling him that it was time to hand over the control of the sword scar to her.

Gu Han nodded at Qingnui, and his thoughts retreated like a tide, allowing Qingnui to take over the control of Jianshi.

As a result, Qingnui seemed to be in a hurry. After Gu Han's thoughts faded, her thoughts did not keep up quickly, and the sword marks of this entity almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the idea of ​​poverty still controlled the sword mark and let it float in the air again.

"Empress Qingping, please control the sword marks and stab into your body!" Luo Fan continued to guide "Of course there will be a little pain, but I promise, it is worse than your sword holder Gu Han just now."

"Ah!" Qingnui's little face felt ache when it heard it, and she was immediately shocked and shouted to Gu Han, "Hey, Gu Han will hurt! Gu Han, Qingnui will hurt!" When Qingnui spoke, the sword marks floating in the air were also shaking, and as Qingnui said, they were active up and down.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Gu Han could do anything else. He could only comfort himself and touch Qingnui's head, praying in his heart that Qingnui would not lose his links at this time.

"Oh..." Qingniu squeezed out a few tears in her eyes. After finding that Gu Han was not moved by herself, she could only pull up the zipper of her crocodile clothes and reveal her belly... Gu Han then realized that Qingniu, a cute crocodile clothes, was wearing nothing in her cute crocodile clothes, just a naked body inside.

"Cough cough" Gu Han took off his clothes, blocking some of the sights that might have seen the poor and cute belly.

Qingnui controlled the physical sword scar to get close to his stomach. When the sword scar's tip was less than one centimeter away from Qingnui's small belly, Qingnui raised his head and his eyes were blurred.

"Guhan, can we go home? Even if the sword marks are not deep, it is very powerful... The most powerful thing in poverty... Can we go home?"

As he spoke, Qingnui controlled the sword scar to stay away from his body again, then lay on the ground, rolling around and making trouble, just like a dry girl from an animation a thousand years ago.

This made the students around him amuse themselves, especially Song Hama, who was so funny that he was about to lie on the ground and roll on.

"Ten natural Dongpo pork..." Seeing Qingpo like this, Gu Han knew that he would not pay some price, so he would not want this cute guy to surrender.

"Twenty yuan!" Qingniu immediately sat up and stretched out his two fingers.

"Trade..." Several black lines appeared on Gu Han's forehead, and the laughter of the students watching around made Gu Han once again have the idea of ​​returning this cute product.

"Twenty yuan...twenty yuan!" Qingniu turned his face red, silently chanting the amount of Dongpo pork to cheer himself up, and then suddenly poked his belly with a sword mark.

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die..." Qingnui wailed in pain and performed a rolling trick on the mat. Gu Handing's eyes saw that, "What a guy, the sword scars were floating in the air intact, and he didn't encounter Qingnui at all."

"Thirty pieces..." Gu Han's eyebrows began to jump. When Qingnui heard this, she stopped rolling and sat up happily. This time, Qingnui did not make any trouble for Gu Han. The actual sword marks were controlled by Qingnui and inserted into his belly. In this process, Qingnui's forehead, sweat beads as big as beans were kept, and Qingnui's little clothes were wet. Obviously, in this process, Qingnui suffered a great unimaginable pain.

This made Gu Han feel distressed from the bottom of his heart. He really wanted to replace Qingnui immediately and endure such pain, but he could not do it.

"Let Qingnui eat 50 pieces of Dongpo pork tonight!" Gu Han thought silently in his heart.

If we have the perspective of the poor body, we can find that after the actual sword marks are inserted into the poor body, they will immediately become illusory again. We can also see some white Yingying things at the same time, and along with the sword marks, they float into various places in the poor.

When all the physical sword scars entered Qingnu's body, Jianqi completely returned to the illusory image of the halo, but there was a blood groove on one side of the sword blade, which means that Jianqi had succeeded for a moment, and Qingnui officially became a ninth-grade sword girl.

"Very good, now Empress Qingpo, you can return the sword marks to your sword holder!" After Luo Fan finished speaking, a sword mark was shot out from Qingpo's belly, and then it quickly flew back to Gu Han's body. The entire process of deep sword marks was completely over.

After the demonstration of Gu Han and Qing Nuo, other students began their first deep sword marks in their lives one after another. Compared with Gu Han consuming ten bottles of sword mark powder, the most of the rest of the students was that they consumed only three bottles.

Song Hama succeeded in one go, which made him show off a little in front of Gu Han. How long has it been, except for the innate sword essence value, Song Hama can press on Gu Han's head. Now there is finally a place that can cover Gu Han.
Chapter completed!
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