Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 814 796. Favor debt

"What's more, the power that breathing can bring is much more powerful than a nail file."

Lan En raised his chin pointedly and tapped the wooden dagger in Xili's hand.

The little girl raised her training sword, and then the velvet ball beside her said 'Wow! ’ and ‘Meow! 'the sound of.

The wooden dagger had a smooth, thin cut mark on its surface.

No matter the length or shape of the cut, it definitely didn't match Lan En's nails.

So it is definitely not a rough technique like simply scratching it with your fingernails.

"Air Blade."

Under the gaze of one person and one cat, Lan En's raised finger moved slightly with his breathing and muscles.

The air around the fingers was making a continuous "squeaking" sound, and the sound was very weak at first, and then became sharper and sharper.

Finally, as the sound reached its limit, a small 'blade' revealed due to the difference in air density also appeared on the tip of Lan En's finger.

"As I said, [Torno Breathing] is the basis of a technical system. And this airflow blade is a derivative of this system."

"Isn't this magic?"

Shirley stared blankly at the high-density, high-flow air on Lan En's fingertips and murmured.

As someone who grew up in a magical Middle Ages, my first reaction to seeing paranormal phenomena was definitely magic.

But Lan En's response was also crisp and clear.

"Pure skills, no talent for controlling magic power, no need to undergo mutations to gain the ability to cast spells. As long as you practice it, you'll have it."

"Want to learn?"

The eyes of Fluffy Ball and Shirley suddenly burst out with bright expectant light.

So Lan En knew that now they could concentrate on their studies.

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After finishing talking about [Truncal Breathing], Lan En left Fluffy Ball and Ciri to practice on their own for a while.

He walked towards the tower not far from the training ground.

In the shadow of the small door over there, Vesemir was leaning against the door, throwing some snacks into his mouth.

"She's too impatient and too studious, and that's actually a problem."

As if he already knew that the old demon hunter was waiting here, Lan En walked closer and spread his hands.

The old demon hunter just chewed small snacks with a bitter arc in his mouth.

"We have all discovered it, but we can't do anything. Demon hunters can hunt monsters, and even use knowledge and experience to banish invisible and magical monsters, but we cannot affect other people's psychology and thoughts."

In fact, the subject of 'mental health' is a subject with a history of only more than a hundred years in Lan En's home world.

Before that, people generally referred to psychological and spiritual problems as: evil spirits, demonic possession, and devilish bewitchment.

Lan En also accidentally saw how they were treated in the villages of this world.

The villagers will invite sacrifices to the gods they believe in. If it is a gentle type like Meritelli, then it will be okay.

And if it is the type of eternal fire

"She is very strong and very brave." Lan said standing next to Vesemir, and the two of them looked at the training ground not far away.

In the training ground, Xili was looking at the flannel ball with an unconvinced attitude.

"And the most important thing is," Lan En's lips curled up, "the things I taught her were difficult enough to keep her from thinking about other bad things."

Keep yourself busy. This should be regarded as an extremely simple form of psychological therapy.

Speaking of Lan En's skills, even Vesemir raised his eyebrows.

"Swordsmanship that can control airflow."

The old demon hunter could not hide his curiosity at this time.

"I'm not too young, and I've seen almost all the famous swordsmanship in the entire continent, but I've never heard of this kind of supernatural swordsmanship."

Judging from Vesemir's age and skill, he should not only have 'seen' those famous swordsmanships?

He must have learned all those sword skills one by one.

This old guy now looks tall and thick, with weak legs and feet. But Lan En estimated that even if Geralt took medicine and attacked him, it would not be good.

The old guy's experience and vision are too rich.

The young man had just taken off his pants in front of him, and the guy knew what was going to fart in the next second.

"Are you interested?" Lan En said bluntly, "I'll teach you."

"I heard Geralt said that you sometimes have back pain recently? You should be fine if you learn this breathing method."

"Swordsmanship still has this effect?" Vesemil suddenly became more interested.

"Health maintenance is also a part of swordsmanship." Lan En shrugged and told Vesemir the key points of [Truncal Breathing].

Although it is not a system, the old demon hunter's knowledge and accumulation are extraordinary.

Lan En didn't need to look after him like he was teaching a child. He could feel the slightest changes in his body under the breathing method.

"Is this also the reward you received from those gods?"

Vesemir whispered while experiencing the breathing method he was trying for the first time.

Lann once talked with Geralt and Vesemir about their respective views on gods.

So the other two people knew to some extent that Lan En worked under some gods. It’s just that I don’t know much about it.

"I got a long-term commission from the Lady of the Lake. You can understand it that way. It's the spoils of the commission."

"Then you must have worked really hard to get these trophies."

Vesemir smacked his mouth.

"People who practice this thing should be pretty good."

"It's okay." Lan En said as he scratched his head. "Not everyone has the talent to learn. Most of them are ordinary people with low level."

Among all the gods and ghosts in Weiming Kingdom, he almost ended up in the hands of Master Xianfeng Temple and eight hundred bhikshunis.

Now that I think about it, it was a long time ago.

"If Gerd comes over, I think you can teach him." Lann lowered his head and said to the old demon hunter.

"Last time he got into the war to do me a favor, I owe him a favor."

"He was very interested in one of my moves before, but his joint bone strength is not very good. If he knows these, he should be able to figure out some interesting moves on his own."

"It's a good virtue to know how to repay a friend, son. But there's a problem."

Vesemir curled his lips and looked at Lan.

"If we really want to say that we owe a favor, then the entire Wolf School owes a favor to you and Gede, because Xili is the 'destiny' of all of us. You guys took risks and paid the pain and price for our 'destiny' .We owe you."

"But now that you have taken action, you have raised the standard of return so high. Gee, this is really difficult for the old guy."

"If it's difficult, then don't do it." Lan En tilted his head and said indifferently. "Gede shouldn't care."

"Bullshit." Vesemir choked, "It makes me look so ignorant."

"Okay, I have to decide how to repay Gede's favor, but I have already thought about how to repay your favor. Come along."