Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

"This is the middle stage of the Earth Immortal! It seems that the spiritual power of the flamingo was not digested last time, so it has such an effect."

Xiaoyu came over, "Are you okay? I see that you are sweating profusely, so it seems that the effect is good." Handed Jiang Han a handkerchief, "Come and wipe the sweat."

Jiang Han also picked it up and wiped his skin.Still feeling that his body was still sticky, and there was a strong stench, Jiang Han pulled his clothes and smiled awkwardly, "I'm going to change clothes first," and quickly ran away.

The next day, Jiang Han was practicing Yujian.Using true energy to control the flight of the sword, scurrying in the air, muttering something.

Xiaoyu watched Jiang Han's dancing and dancing.Where are you smiling.

"Have you practiced like this?"

"Hee hee, what do you think?" Jiang Han scratched the back of his head with his hands.I just played around, without any moves at all.

"I seem to have some sword moves here that I can pass on to you."

"Really? Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, it's nothing compared to your life-saving grace, come on, stick your head over here."

Jiang Han approached Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's right index finger touched Jiang Han's forehead, a lot of moves flooded into Jiang Han's mind, Jiang Han memorized each move familiarly, because it was a gift from Xiaoyu to him.

Jiang Han opened his eyes, "Does this sword technique have a name?"

Xiaoyu shook her head.Maybe Xiaoyu was a fairy with a sword in the past, and her swordsmanship was at its peak.

"Since you don't remember it, I'll call it Recalling the Sword Technique." Jiang Han thought for a while and said.

"Is there any meaning to this name?" Xiaoyu asked.

"Of course, the meaning of this sword technique is that I hope to remember Xiaoyu, and I also have a small wish, that is, I hope that the name of this sword will always remind me to help you regain your memory as soon as possible. !" Jiang Han said to Xiaoyu with anticipation in his eyes.

In fact, Jiang Han didn't say a word. Jiang Han was thinking in his heart that he hoped that Xiaoyu would still remember him as a young man after recovering his memory, that Xiaoyu would not forget himself, and that he would not forget Xiaoyu.

"The master is right, but what. There is no eternal friendship in this world, only strength is eternal. Only with strength can you have a place in this world." Xiao Fei's barbarian challenged Jiang Han again.

"You kid, I believe that this love is eternal, and the strength is at most a scenery on this eternal road."

Jiang Han remembered everything with Xiao Pixiu again, scenes and scenes appeared in Jiang Han's mind, thinking about it, Jiang Han sighed, "Oh."

"What's the matter, Jiang Han, is there something on your mind? Why are you sighing?" Xiaoyu asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Han Yangtian took a deep breath and let it out again. At this time, Jiang Han seemed to have a thought that looked down on all realms.

Jiang Han flew forward, swung the bird sword with his right hand, and threw it out. The bird sword returned to Jiang Han's hand after circling a few times in the air.Jiang Han took advantage of the situation and lay down on the back half. After turning the sword in front of him, he thrust the sword into the ground with his backhand.

With the hand holding the sword, the index finger and middle finger flicked lightly, and with a vibration, the sword was pulled out of the ground, and it bounced back into his other hand. ..