"I know, so let's leave this matter to these three bastards. It's them who will be embarrassed, not my Mo family. If they can really spit it out, it can make up for their deficit!" Six-fingered Black Knight said calmly.
We in the Mohist School can’t afford to lose this guy, but these three guys can!
"Are we shameless?" Jin Yao, Gu and Lan were embarrassed for a moment.
"Go ask, do you still have the face to do this in the Mohist school?" The six-fingered black knight rolled his eyes at the three people. The names of Crouching Dragon, Phoenix Child, and Tomb Tiger in the Mohist main courtyard are fake? The carapace beast fishes, the white tiger catches fish, and there is also a red bird that turns into an ostrich to peck at fish. Why do you have to pick on the fish in the Mohist Pond?
"..." Jin Yao, Gu and Lan were silent, as if they really had no reputation in the Mohist School!
"I've returned Xiao Hei to you. You can teach yourself how to do it!" Six-Fingered Black Knight stated the purpose of their giving the surname.
After all, it is Jin Yao's Ming Gui. If he creates a Ming Gui that his original body cannot control, it would really be a humiliation for the Mo family.
"How can I teach him!" Jin Yao wanted to cry. This kid must have stolen his talent points. He learns everything faster than him. How else can he teach him?
It's like raising a Border Collie, and sometimes being looked down upon by it.
"That's your business. The key is that he needs your cultivation to release his martial arts. If you are too far away, he won't be able to use them!" said the Six-Fingered Black Knight.
They tried it, and this bright ghost was indeed like a real person, but they could not find any magical treasure from heaven and earth that could store internal energy, so the little ghost could only use Jin Yao's internal energy to perform some Mohist skills within a certain distance.
As for the method of transmitting this internal force, they are still studying it and have not reached a conclusion yet. In short, the closer to the main body, the stronger it can be.
"I am a real power bank?" Jin Yao was speechless. Aren't other people's pendants power banks? Why did he become the power bank instead?
Shit! Jin Yao finally understood why Zhuang Zhou couldn't distinguish between himself and the butterfly when he dreamed of a butterfly. Anyone who encounters this situation would think that Ming Gui is the real self!
"I don't believe that you can learn Yu Jian!" Jin Yao said to the little ghost standing next to him who looked exactly like him.
It's not that he doesn't pay attention to his own ghost, but he discovered a fact: the little ghost learns things quickly, but his intelligence is not as high as his ego.
Yu Jian has an absolutely high requirement for intelligence. Not only Yu Jian, but Hui Jian is the same. Moreover, if it were an ordinary person, a general martial arts master, who could not learn Yu Jian, could make judgments based on muscle memory and experience. However, the little ghost has no muscles, so where does the muscle memory come from?
"Boss Juzi!" Jin Yao shouted hurriedly as he looked at the Six-Fingered Black Knight who was about to leave.
"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have to fart, just fart!" The six-fingered black knight trembled. This kid has always been thinking about the position of the giant. He always called himself the sixth one, and now he calls himself the big boss. It must be something bad.
"Uh, Yu Jian has reached a bottleneck. No one in the Mohist school knows many sword techniques anymore!" Jin Yao said.
These days, he has already watched all the sword skills he should watch, and what's left is the unconventional sword skills that even the Mohist disciples have not practiced.
The Six-Fingered Black Knight's body trembled, then he looked at the other commanders and sighed, "You all should work harder and learn the sword techniques he wants to see!"
"Yes!" All the commanders nodded. As the commanders of the Mohist School, they were all top martial arts geniuses and were all in the Ming Gui realm. It was easy for them to learn some sword techniques, and they did not need to be proficient in them. As long as they could learn and grasp the key points, it would be fine.
"Thank you, Master!" Jin Yao was happy. He had already cultivated the Hui Sword and Yu Sword to the second level. Now all he needed to do was to observe the subtle details and break the sword as soon as he struck out!
"Yeah!" Actually, the Six-Fingered Black Knight was very happy in his heart. Breaking ten thousand swords with one sword, what a realm it was. But when he thought that the person who could achieve this realm was Jin Yao, he couldn't be happy anymore.
"This is the sword technique that Yao wants to see next!" Jin Yao took out a scroll of bamboo slips and handed it to the Six-Fingered Black Knight.
"Just one volume!" The Six-Fingered Black Knight breathed a sigh of relief, and the other commanders also nodded with a smile. It was just a roll of bamboo slips. Counting that there were twelve pieces in one volume and two sections in each piece, there were a total of twenty-four sword techniques, which they easily mastered.
Jin Yao blinked, expecting the Six-Fingered Black Knight to open the bamboo slips.
The six-fingered black hero really opened the bamboo slips and threw them out in an instant, glaring at Jin Yao, "You call this a scroll?"
Jin Yao blinked innocently.
Geng Zhilan picked up the bamboo slips, and then like the Six-Fingered Black Knight, he threw them away with a trembling hand, looking at Jin Yao in horror, "You call this a scroll?"
The other commanders were confused and also picked up the bamboo slips. Then their faces changed drastically after taking a look.
It is a scroll indeed, but each piece of bamboo is actually micro-carved. There are at least ten sword techniques on one bamboo slip, not counting the back!
“Isn’t that one volume?” Jin Yao blinked innocently. I only said one volume, but I didn’t say that it must be engraved and written in standard font size. Doesn’t micro-carving count as one volume?
The Six-Fingered Black Knight took a deep breath, then looked at the commanders and said with gritted teeth: "Let's practice!"
"Thank you, Boss Juzi!" Jin Yao was even happier, because he knew that the Six-Fingered Black Knight would not refuse!
But the Six-Fingered Black Knight and a group of leaders who returned to the center of the Mohist school were no longer happy. Looking at the bamboo slips engraved with tiny handwriting, everyone fell silent. Everyone was very busy, and if each of them learned more than a dozen skills from him, they would never be able to do !
"Is it true that as long as the disciples work hard enough, the teachers will work overtime to practice swordsmanship?" Master Ban looked at the commanders with a smile. You ridiculed me and ignored me before, but now it's okay. The law of nature is cyclical, and cause and effect are inevitable!
"Order all inner disciples to learn one sword technique each!" Six-Fingered Black Knight sighed. Even if these leaders worked themselves to death, it would be impossible for them to learn all the sword techniques mentioned above. Moreover, these sword techniques were no longer the basic ones. They were at least mid-level sword techniques, and there were even some top-level skills.
"Yes!" All the commanders nodded. My Mohist School doesn't have much, but we have many disciples. Everyone can still learn one skill, especially some advanced sword skills. Most disciples don't have the qualifications and merit to learn them. Now it's given for free. How can the disciples not work hard?
Thus, the internal struggle of the Mohist school began. The leaders took the lead in learning advanced swordsmanship, and the disciples were also given some advanced swordsmanship that they were not qualified to learn under normal circumstances.
"Is there going to be a war?" The Mohist disciples were puzzled. The entire headquarters was so inward-looking, it was as if a war was about to happen. Otherwise, why would the Mohist family's treasured sword techniques be given to them for free to learn?