Chapter 122 Practice

Chapter 122 Practice

A white shadow flashed in the grass. Before it disappeared, a thin blue sword suddenly appeared in Shang Xin's hand. The sword stabbed forward, and a blue flame flew out from the tip of the sword and shot forward. If someone with good eyesight could see at this time that the flame did not shoot out in a straight line, but moved with the white shadow. Tens of meters away, the flame caught up with the white shadow and entered the white shadow's body. The white shadow suddenly fell to the ground, rolled for several times, and finally stopped.

It was a snow-white fox, smaller than an ordinary fox.

Shang Xin and Fang Han ran quickly to the dead fox. Fang Han rubbed his eyes hard and said, "Is it successful?"

Shang Xin smiled. At this time, another gray shadow flew over in the sky. Shang Xin's sword pointed upwards, and a faint blue flame shot into the air. Then, a small skylark fell from the air and fell not far from the two of them.

Although white foxes and green snakes are difficult to encounter on Lianyun Mountain, there are many skylarks. Even in other mountains, they often encounter skylarks, because most of the students who practice locking are surrounded by green snakes and white foxes and then practice locking. The skylarks fly in the sky, so they cannot lock them at all.

There are more skylarks on Lianyun Mountain, and every once in a while, a few will fly overhead.

"Next, let's practice with the skylark." Shang Xin said: "Although I can lock it now, I can't lock the specific position yet. I think it's time to lock wherever I want to lock it, so that I can be considered successful."

"Yeah." Fang Han nodded firmly. Now, he would not doubt anything Shang Xin said. If it weren't for practicing with Shang Xin these days, Fang Han believed that he might not be able to practice locking in another two years, and that would not be able to enter the second grade. If he had not successfully upgraded in a year, he would have lost the qualification to enter the trial hall and would not be able to become a real disciple.

Like Ouyang Yuan is arrogant and domineering day by day, he can only be arrogant to the lower-grade students. He no longer has the chance to become a true disciple of the Ouyang family.

There were very few people who had such an opportunity, and almost few people could successfully practice lock-up in one year, but now, after only twenty days, they could lock-up the White Fox and the Sky Lark. Before they met Shang Xin, Fang Han never dreamed that he could reach this level in such a short time.

With his right hand opened and closed, Fang Han also had a sword in his hand. When another skylark flew past, his sword also pierced into the sky. A light green light flashed, and a skylark fell down.

Suddenly, Shang Xin's voice came from his ears, "I'll go there to practice, and when I'll be together, I will influence each other."

"Yes." Fang Han nodded, and the sword in his hand pierced into the sky again.

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Ten days, ten days later.

Shang Xin stood on the top of Lianyun Mountain, with countless lark corpses around him. At this time, the sword in his hand was piercing into the sky. As a faint blue flame flashed, a cry of a lark came from the air, but the lark did not fall down, but continued to fly, another blue flame, the lark cried again, but continued to fly in the air.

Shang Xin stabbed two swords again, and the skylark finally slowly fell from the air until it lay motionless on the ground, so that it could clearly see that the skylark's two claws were gone, and each had a burnt hole in its wings.

Of course, this was caused by Shang Xin. His first sword stabbed one of the claws, the second sword stabbed the other, and the third and fourth swords pierced the two wings of the lark.

It turns out that Shang Xin didn't fail to get the piercing. Ten days of practice have made the locking skill perfect. He can lock it wherever he wants to lock it in the body of the Skylark.

At the same time, on another mountain several miles away from Shang Xin, Fang Han, like Shang Xin, stabbed a sword into the sky from time to time, and beside him were countless corpses of skylarks.

While wiping the sweat on his face, he showed a faint smile and muttered from time to time: "Shang Xin, you are so amazing. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know what the Skylark really looks like now."

Time passed by bit by bit with the sword, and it was dusk in a blink of an eye. Fang Han glanced at the blood-red sunset, took back the sword in his hand, and flew towards the hill where Shang Xin was. In just a while, he arrived at Shang Xin. Seeing that Shang Xin was still practicing with full concentration, Fang Han lowered his head and looked at the skylark beside Shang Xin, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The two of them came out together every day and went back together, but he was still not as good as Shang Xin. There were a few skylarks, and there were small burnt holes on both eyes.

At the speed of the skylark like the wind, it could actually lock its eyes accurately. How did this be done? Although Fang Han could also successfully lock every skylark that passed through his sight, it could not be accurate to such a level. Looking at Shang Xin who was concentrating again, Fang Han understood that the reason why he was far from doing this was because Shang Xin did not concentrate.

Not everyone can do this to the same thing clearly, even if Fang Han knows this clearly, he can't do it.

Fang Han knew very well that he would never be able to catch up with Shang Xin's progress in his life.

"Shang Xin, let's go back early today."

"Oh?" Shang Xin put down the sword in his hand and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"I think we have almost finished training now and should go back and take the test. If we succeed, we can advance to the second grade and learn the next skill."

Shang Xin nodded. Now that the locking is already done, and there are less than two months left before the trial competition, they should have gone back. If it weren't for the tight time, Shang Xin actually wanted to practice for a few more days. He knew the importance of the foundation.

After pondering for a moment, Shang Xin said, "Okay, then let's go back and meet at the college tomorrow."

The two returned to the Ouyang family together and broke up in the square. Shang Xin walked to the second courtyard. The small building here is where the students from Heling Realm live, and most of the disciples below Heling Realm live in another building next to the Ouyang family. They walked towards their own building with a path full of flowers. Just as they opened the door, before they even entered, a crisp voice came from the room: "Brother Shang Xin, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"One, I saw Mingyue in front of Shangxin's door, and I immediately liked it so much that I had been playing with Mingyue for a long time.

"You miss your brother's pet. Have you learned to lie even if you are so old?"

"Does they miss you too?" Ouyang Yiye stood up, but hugged Mingyue tightly in his arms and looked at Shang Xin and said, "Brother, can you let your pet play with me for a few days? It's so cute."

"No, no, no, no, no," Shang Xin said with a rattle, "Mingyue is not a pet, it is my brother's guardian beast, how can I lend it to you?" On the day I just arrived here, Ouyang Zhongyi already knew everything about Shang Xin, so there was nothing to hide from Ouyang Yiye and Shang Xin. Even if Mingyue is asked to speak, Shang Xin had no objection.

Mingyue obviously knew this and actually said, "Yiye, you can come here in the future. Shang Xin doesn't play with others. Will you come to play with your sister often in the future?"

"Ah!" Ouyang Yiye was startled and looked around. Seeing that there was no one else here, he looked at Mingyue and said, "Are you talking just now?"

Mingyue put one small paw on his waist and pointed his nose with one small paw and said, "Of course, I am talking. Yiye, remind you, don't call me 'you', you should call me Sister Mingyue."

Ouyang Yiye pinched his arm hard, grinned in pain, and then said, "I'm really not dreaming, but, you are so young, how can I call you Sister Mingyue?"

"I'm young? Then if I'm older than you, can you call me sister?" Mingyue said with her head tilted.

"Of course, if you are older than me, I will call you sister." Ouyang Yiye also tilted his head and said.

Shang Xin looked at the man and the beast helplessly, patted his head, and turned around and went into the room.

"Okay, sister, let you see a big one." With the sound, Mingyue's body grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, she grew bigger than Shang Xin. She lowered her head and looked at Ouyang Yiye who was only at her waist, and said, "Xiao Yiye, should I call her sister now?"

"Wow, it can really get bigger, Sister Mingyue, you are so awesome!" Ouyang Yiye jumped and shouted.

"That's it," Mingyue was so proud that she turned her head and said loudly: "Xiao Shangxin, I am older than you now. Should you call me sister too?"

"If you think about it, you know you will do this." Shang Xin, who was in another room, said with some depression.

Shang Xin found that he was getting more and more helpless with Mingyue. In the past, he could put Mingyue into Qiankun bag. Mingyue was still a little afraid of him. But since he learned to lock, Mingyue would do it. He could actually release his mental power from Qiankun bag to lock himself, and then he could use this thread of mental power to connect with himself to come from Qiankun bag. This is something Shang Xin never expected when practicing locking, and he did not expect that there would be side effects.
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