Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Lost?"

　　 Roger felt a little strange when he saw this shrine for the first time. There is a place but nothing, and it is placed in a very important position.

　　 "Or the inheritance is cut off."

　　 Higurashi Chika said.

　　 "Autumn Shui Liu's formal inheritance of swordsmanship has two weapons, one long and one short. Combining the two, you can only condense the corresponding guardian spirit when you cultivate to the highest level."

"but now……"

　　 Higurashi Chika sighed, and then she yelled, drew out the weapon in her hand, the energy on her body fluctuated, and under Roger's gaze, his body moved quickly.

　　 With his movement and slashing, the strength accumulated in Higure Chika's body is getting stronger and stronger.

　　 Roger was surprised to find that the strength of the weak girl in front of him has surpassed the ordinary second-order peak.

　　 But even so, this power hasn't fallen back, but continues to improve.

　　 then broke the limit.

　　 The spiritual power that enveloped her body was already strong and unable to dissipate, and the shrine not far away was also radiating bursts of light due to the power of Nichigu Chika's body.

　　 The two echoed each other in a distance, forming a closed loop, and the spiritual power surging around the body of Higurashi Chika rolled over, outlining a vague shape.

　　 But soon, after seeing the formed spiritual power, it suddenly collapsed, and the formed wave of air swept around, and Chikayuki turned pale.

　　 "Although I have reached the peak of spiritual energy accumulation, it is a pity that due to the severance of inheritance, I will never be able to take that crucial step."

　　 Higurashi Chika clenched the weapon in his hand, "With my current physical condition, without a guardian spirit, it is very dangerous to control such a powerful force."

　　 "So I can only seal part of my spiritual power in this weapon."

　　 "It is precisely for this reason that I will agree to your previous conditions. After all, a heritage that is destined to be cut off, no one is willing to continue practicing."

　　 Roger nodded.

　　 But he was thinking about another question in his mind. In the burst of just a moment ago, Chika Higure showed a terrifying power that completely surpassed the upper limit of his own level.

　　 Even if this power is increased several times, there is no threat in Roger's eyes, but this is not what he cares about.

　　 is the terrible outbreak that originated entirely from itself and has no side effects!

　　 This is completely different from the transcendents he comes into contact with in the Western world.

　　Before the battle, the transcendents in the Western world almost broke out, and the strength of both sides was clear at a glance.

　　Although there are some hidden methods or cursed items that can increase power, this is something that can't be found after all, rather than the conventional methods like Higurashi Chika just showed.

　　 and so on, Roger couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

　　 The supernatural beings of the sunrise are not right. They should become practitioners. If they also master similar methods in general, then the battle between the high-levels should be extremely dangerous.

While 　　 was surprised, Roger also had another thought.

　　 His body and soul are the special result of coincidence, and the most important thing is the help from the hunter's cabin.

is it possible……

　　 I can also learn their control of power.

　　 In fact, after entering Tier 4, Roger found that his own strength increase had reached the upper limit, because his pale blood did not come from years of aggregation.

　　 is assimilation and plunder.

　　 "Guardian Spirit?"

　　 Roger suddenly became interested, since ordinary people can control their spiritual power to condense their own guardian spirit through the practice of swordsmanship.

　　 Then his body...

　　 should also work perfectly.

　　 When raising the second hunter's hut to the upper limit, Roger's characteristic was Sword Heart.

　　【Sword Heart】: Your cultivation and comprehension of swordsmanship is far beyond ordinary people. Imitation, penetration, innovation, and accumulation of quantity will bring qualitative changes. Swordsmanship is in your hands and will no longer be a simple killing skill.

　　 This ability is not too great for Roger. In a sense, he can't even match the opening conditions for obtaining this reward.

　　 But at this moment, here, combined with the sword seal, this ability will become extremely powerful.

　　 It seems that there are many abilities that require in-depth exploration.

　　 The choice Uma made for Roger is very reasonable. If it is a normal genre, even for some rare and extraordinary items, I am afraid that he would not want to contact an outsider casually.

　　 And Higurashi Chika obviously has less worries.

The inheritance of 　　 Qiu Shui Liu was cut off, and she was the only one left in the entire genre, and she had nothing to lose.

　　 Thinking of this, Roger suddenly asked curiously: "I take the liberty to ask, what is the guardian spirit of Qiu Shui Liu?"

　　 "There is nothing to hide." Higurashi Chika looked very open.

　　 "It's a cat again."

　　 "Cat?" Roger's brows twitched, and a thought came into his heart.

　　 "It's a cat and not a cat. They are two kinds of creatures."

　　 Higurashi Chika frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

　　 "Are you a sunrise person, why don't you even know this bit of common sense?"

　　 Roger hurriedly said haha, "I just returned to the sunrise recently, and I have been studying abroad before, so..."

　　 Higurashi Chika showed a clear look.

　　 Sister Luo hurriedly hit the snake and stick, "So some common sense things may hope you help me popularize it."

　　 With Higurashi Chika’s vivid explanation, it is much better than his dry go through the materials. Besides, there are many omissions in some of the information Uma has obtained.

　　 "The cat and the cat again." Roger muttered softly, his thinking diverged, thinking of other things.

　　 "Okay, let's start formal practice now."

　　 Higurashi Chika drew out the weapon in his hand.

　　 "What I want to show you now is the basic swordsmanship of Qiushuiliu. These are some basic fur. Of course, proficient in these swordsmanship is enough for any ordinary person to become a master of swordsmanship in the real world."

　　 "However, there is no related application of spiritual power. To be honest, this kind of swordsmanship is nothing more than fancy."

　　 Higurashi Chika added another sentence.

　　 This reminded Roger of some of the fighting methods he used before, uh... well, it was actually despised.

　　 "I will give you a rehearsal first, and then take it apart to explain the movement and the use of muscles a little bit."

　　 "In a sense, although the samurai's practice does not have the physical talents of Onmyoji, but it requires a lot of comprehension."

　　 As soon as the voice of Niigata Chika fell, the whole person moved.

　　 The afternoon sun illuminates the whole room, and the figure of Qianxia at sunset moves quickly, in the light and shadow, she merges with the sword in her hand.

　　 The snow-white soles of the feet are like two white lotuses, dancing lightly while moving. In all fairness, the practicability of the swordsmanship demonstrated by Nippon Chika is much worse than what Roger had practiced.

　　 But the special beauty in the rhyme seems to have moved some of the energy in the void, making everything very different.

　　Roger widened his eyes and almost saw Higurashi Chika through. His eyes seemed to have no focus, but with the blessing of the powerful mental power and the heart of the sword, he had already recorded every movement of Higurashi Chika.

"What are you looking at?"

　　 An annoyed voice came from his ear in a trance. Roger returned to God and saw the brows raised on the white face of Chitose Chika.

　　 "Where are you staring?"

　　 Even though Higurashi Chika is fascinated by the practice of swordsmanship, she lives in the real world and is not a girl who knows nothing.

　　 Roger stood on the ground with a faint smile on his face, his eyes blank, and he looked like he was unconscious.

　　 This situation and scene are easily reminiscent of some... ahem.

　　 Roger recovered.

　　 "Oh... I was thinking about your actions just now."

　　 "The posture is graceful, saying it is swordsmanship. It looks more like a dance. Of course, I am not doubting its lethality, but thinking, if I use this set of swordsmanship, what kind of improvement should I make?"

　　Roger replied with a certainty.

　　 You make up, then you make up.

　　 Higurashi Chika put her arms around her chest, her face sternly with an expression of indecision.

　　 "Show me the walkthrough again."

　　 She pressed her lips and squeezed out a word.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 But before the voice fell, the eyes lit up, and a sword light flashed.

　　Roger controls his own power, but the moment the sword is out of its sheath, the gestures and movements seem to have been tempered, perfect without any change.

　　 Higurashi Chika's face changed, but Roger's next actions subverted Higurashi Chika's cognition.

　　 The body stretches, graceful without losing strength, whether it is the jitter of the muscles or the moves, they are as good as Higurashi Chika just now.

　　 But the difference is that the Autumn Water Swordsmanship shown by Roger has some unique charm.

　　 This is his autumn water swordsmanship.

"how can that be?!"

　　 Higurashi Chika's eyes widened, she wanted to see a little flaw and discord in Roger's movements.

　　 But until Keng, the metal rubbing sound of the sword in its sheath pulled back the thoughts of Nippon Chika, and she reluctantly discovered that Roger's Autumn Water Swordsmanship was perfect without any flaws.

"How?"

　　"Higurashi-teacher?" Roger asked softly.

　　 The expression on Higurashi Chika's face changed for a while, and she blurted out subconsciously.

　　 "No one can master the autumn water swordsmanship perfectly with only one contact. Have you learned this set of swordsmanship before."

　　 "Have you met him?"

　　 "He?" Roger was stunned, "Who?"

　　 Higurashi Chika glanced at Roger, and replied vaguely, "It's nothing, I think too much."

　　 "I have something else, you should practice by yourself first." Without waiting for Roger's response, he left in a hurry.

　　 Roger raised his hand and looked at the sword in his hand, "I told you to pretend, tut, have you lost the opportunity to teach by precepts and deeds?"

　　Although he had mastered Qiushui swordsmanship, Roger did not leave. He had only practiced a few swordsmanship before. Different swordsmanship opened his mind, and Roger moved slowly in front of him to comprehend.

　　 At this time, Higurashi Chika did not really leave, but went to the depths of the mansion and entered the ground.

　　 As soon as he entered, Chika Higurashi saw the TV that was let go. On the opposite side of the TV, on the large sofa, a white body was lying there.

　　 Her face sank, she couldn't help snarling: "Yukiko, Yukiko Morita!"

　　 "Shhh, keep your voice down, you're not afraid of being discovered by someone who chases me?" Xuezi said without looking up.

　　 Higurashi Chika looked mad.

　　 "What are you looking at? Why take off your clothes?!"

　　 On the large sofa, I have a white and greasy body. Not most of it is exposed, but almost everything.

　　 The remaining unexposed parts are wrapped in herbs and bandages.

　　 "Hey, don't talk nonsense!"

　　 The student took his head away from the TV with difficulty, "I'm recovering from my injuries. You should know how many injuries I have on my body. Frequent dressing changes are troublesome to wear and take off."

　　 "Reduce unnecessary activities and friction and help me recover from my injury."

　　 Xuezi analyzed the incident with a certain degree.

　　 Speaking of this, a suspicious look suddenly appeared on her face.

　　 "Qianxia, ​​what you just said is very problematic. Explain to me, what TV shows do you need to take off your clothes and watch?

　　 Her big bright eyes suddenly flashed in an innocent look.

"I do not know how?"

"Ok……"

　　 Higurashi Chika sighed weakly, found a chair a little farther away from Yukiko, and sat down.

　　 "Why come to me in broad daylight when you have time?"

　　 "Why didn't you go with that Roger?"

　　 "Tell me, is he your admirer?"

　　 "And what is his origin?"

　　 "Does it belong to a family of onmyojis with a relatively long heritage?" Xuezi moved a little closer, "I am still a bit slow to recover from my injury. If you can help me get a few special materials..."

　　 Xuezi said tentatively.

　　 "What do you want to do?" Higurashi Chika looked wary.

　　 "For my injury, I think it is necessary for you to sacrifice..." Xuezi said with a grin.

　　 "I'm going to you!" Higurashi Chika dropped a word coldly.

　　 "I'm hurt."

　　 Xuezi pointed to her body and said.

　　 "Do you still have a conscience?"

　　 Higurashi Chika stood up.

　　 "Oh, don't go."

　　 Xuezi waved his hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ and put on a magnanimous look, "Let’s talk, what can you do for me?"

　　 She knew her friend, and when she came, she was obviously very worried, but after her repeated interrogation, the mood of Higurashi Chika returned to normal.

　　 "Xuezi, do you think there is really a genius in this world?"

　　 "Of course there is."

　　 Xuezi patted herself on the chest, "For example, me, of course you can barely count one."

　　 "If it wasn't because you were clinging to the so-called autumn water flow inheritance, you would be able to reuse your talent for a sword house."

　　 "Don't say it, this inheritance is the only thing left to me. Only when the cat and the guardian spirit are condensed, can I find him through the connection between the guardian spirit and the bloodline of the same inheritance!"

　　 Higurashi Chika replied.

　　 "It's not that I'm hitting you, Qianxia, ​​you yourself should know how slim such hope is."

　　 "The blood connection and the guardian spirit can only increase the chance, which is too small for this vast world."

　　 Xuezi's face became solemn.

　　 "Don't talk about me." Higurashi Chika looked at Yukiko.

　　 "Will you give up looking for Mr. Morita Michihiro?"

　　 "No!"

　　Zi didn't even think about it, and replied categorically.

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