"Ahem, let's talk about Yanling!"

After hearing Su Mo's words, Xia Mi cleared his throat and his eyes drifted to one side.

"As for the mastery of sword control, the three generations of experience you inherited have most likely only taught you how to manipulate magnetic metals, or how to magnetize most metals that do not show magnetism, but they have not taught you another point, which is how to use this

Yanling is used to temper weapons and magnetize and deform metals! In actual combat, this is actually very important!"

Regarding the previous topic, Xia Mi was submissive, but on the topic of Yan Ling Sword Control, she struck hard.

This is indeed one of her proud Word Spirits, otherwise in the original work, she would not have used her advanced Word Spirit to fight back under the pressure of such a terrifying mysterious figure in the ice cellar of Kassel College.

"Do you use sword control to temper weapons..."

Hearing Xia Mi talk about this, Su Mo was indeed very interested.

The serial number of the Word Spirit of Sword Control is 82, which is two places lower than Time Zero. Although the ranking does not completely correspond to the power, it is enough to reflect the importance of this Word Spirit.

According to the description, a strong person using this word spirit can even trigger the effect of a volley of thousands of arrows like a sword fairy. However, in the original work, the performance of the user of this word spirit, Su Qian, can only be said to be average.

When it comes to the strongest sword master, Xia Mi is indeed the most outstanding.

"Sounds like it's awesome!"

Su Mo said sincerely.

"Really? So you can learn from me in this aspect. When you master the spirit of speech in the future, I can teach you further usage!"

Hearing Su Mo's tone, Xia Mi raised his chin proudly.

Whether it is sword control or the advanced Death Scythe, she is very confident.

"But I still want to know about ancient boxing techniques."

Su Mo's voice changed and came back again.

"So Teacher Xia Mi, how long did it take for you to step into the threshold of ancient boxing?"

"..."

Xia Mi's movements were stiff, as if she didn't hear what he said.

"Since Mr. Xia Mi said that just now, he must have stepped into the threshold much faster than me!"

Su Mo blinked, deliberately ran to Xia Mi's sight, and then looked at her like a newbie looking up to an elder.

"Is it one day or half a day? You can't master it in half an hour, right?"

"...Ahaha, you can almost say that."

Under Su Mo's fiery gaze, Xia Mi nodded slightly awkwardly.

"He is indeed the king of the earth and mountains! So how long exactly?"

Su Mo pursued him relentlessly.

"In order to avoid damaging your self-confidence, it's better not to say anything."

Xia Mi shook his head desperately, as if he was doing this for your own good.

"It doesn't matter. I wasn't shocked when I heard Fenrir say that he mastered the skills naturally without learning, so Mr. Xia Mi can tell me."

Su Mo blocked Xia Mi's retreat.

Hearing this, even with Xia Mi's IQ, he realized that Su Mo did it on purpose.

"You guy, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about! How can I still remember something like this that happened a long time ago? What's there to ask!"

With a dark face, she blocked Su Mo's further questioning.

However, just this level could not dispel Su Mo's curiosity.

He looked directly at Fenrir aside and asked.

"So how long has your sister been practicing before?"

"Sister? If it's the one you practiced with, it seems like sister has been practicing all winter!"

Before Xia Mi could stop him, the outspoken Fenrir gave the answer. He remembered Xia Mi's affairs very clearly.

"What?"

Hearing this, Su Mo was a little shocked.

Even for Xia Mi, it wouldn't last that long, right? In one winter, isn't that at least two or three months?

Considering that their activity area at that time was probably Northern Europe, the time would have to be extended again.

Seeing Su Mo's surprised look, Xia Mi's delicate little face turned black.

"It's not that long! This guy is talking about the time it took me to completely learn the ancient boxing technique!"

For Fenrir, he really can't tell the difference between beginners and masters of ancient boxing, just like ordinary people can't imagine the difference in difficulty between raising your hands to your waist and raising your hands to your head. Isn't this the same?

Is it a natural instinct? What's the difference?

"As for the time it takes to initially master the eye, it's not as fast as you think, but it's not very slow either. It only takes about two or three days longer than you do."

Anyway, Fenrir broke the news here, so she didn't continue to hide it.

"But let me make it clear first! The reason why I am slower than you is not because of my learning speed, but because I did not follow the difficulty gradient from simple to complex, so I just slowed down a little in the early stage! And I am not

I’ve been practicing, but I also have other things to do!”

What Xia Mi said is actually the truth.

For her, who was the Dragon King at that time, she did not start with a simple structure to accurately grasp eye learning.

From the beginning, her training objects were things like the ground, hillsides, and icebergs.

This is also natural.

With her physique as a dragon king, she can easily break boulders and rocks with one punch without using any skills at all.

Since it is something you can easily destroy, why is there any need to practice?

It wasn't until later that she found no results, so she calmed down and started from the simplest one.

And with her bloodline, once she masters the correct method, it will be a matter of course for her to master it.

"Oh I got it."

Su Mo nodded in understanding.

He did not look down on Xia Mi because of this. After all, the time it takes to create a boxing technique and to learn a boxing technique cannot be compared.

Not to mention, if it weren't for Xia Mi's key guidance and Fenrir's help in marking the eye positions, even with Su Mo's current learning speed, he wouldn't have mastered it so quickly.

Teacher Xia Mi has worked so hard, how can he use this to humiliate him? Is that still something humans do?

"So - what you just said, which is about half an hour, are you referring to ten days?"

After all, Su Mo couldn't hold it back and asked while suppressing a smile.

"I remember learning a boxing technique before that seemed to be able to temporarily erase human memory."

Xia Mi silently raised his fist.

"It's just that the side effects are a bit severe."

She also wants to save face.

"Isn't your side effect turning into dementia?"

Su Mo raised his hand, complaining and giving in.

"The heroine raised her hand, I didn't hear anything just now!"

After hearing what he said, Xia Mi put down his fist.

Then he gave Fenrir a hard look, it’s this idiot again!

"elder sister?"

Fenrir, who was stared at innocently, looked very aggrieved. After thinking for a while, he handed over a bag of potato chips.

"Sister, do you want some potato chips?"

This sentence just gave Xia Mi a reason to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Eat, eat, eat! I think about eating every day, can I do something serious?"

"Business?"

After being yelled at by Xia Mi, Fenrir shrank his head, and the big golden boy was full of doubts.

"What's business?"

Apart from watching TV and eating potato chips all day long, his most important thing is to wait for his sister to come see him. Other than that, he has nothing else.

"..."

Even Xia Mi was choked by this rhetorical question.

She just wanted to express dissatisfaction with Fenrir for casually saying things that failed to show his majesty.
To be continued...