What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

Yusui Tianyuan quickly stopped:

"Hey, what do you want to do, you little brat? I want you to push it with both hands!

"Not with your feet!"

How could this be possible? I am not afraid of my feet being disabled directly.

However, Shen Lue waved his hands and still kept bending his knees.

Suddenly, his center of gravity shifted back, and he concentrated all his strength on his calves. He twisted his waist, raised his hips, moved his hands and feet, and exerted force. The entire set of movements was completed in one go.

Although the energy has not been restored yet.

But in terms of pure physical strength, he still has most of what Jiguoyuan had at his peak.

Just like that, under the surprised gazes of Yu Sui Tianyuan and his wife, Shen Lue raised his leg without hesitation and kicked it towards the middle and lower side of the rock.

boom--

Just heard a loud noise.

The boulder stirred up dust and soared into the air like a ball, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

Whoosh——

When the stone flew past Yusui Tianyuan's eyes, his face turned gray.

"Pooh!"

He quickly spit out the sand and gravel in his mouth and looked at where the boulder landed.

As a former pillar-level swordsman, he has very keen insight. He can easily judge the specific distance between two points by just scanning with his eyes.

Where the boulder fell to the ground.

The distance from the original position is exactly 109 meters!

The error will never exceed 0.5 meters!

"this"

He was stunned and speechless for a while. After a long time, he turned around and asked, "Jiyu, did you change the stone I trained on to a hollow one?"

Although he is usually very afraid of his wife.

But when it comes to educating the members of the Demon Slayer Squad, we can’t be careless!

Because the teacher's laxity is likely to lead to the death of students by ghost hands, Yusui Tianyuan, who mistakenly thought that Zhu Yu had deliberately let go, was really angry at this time.

Makoto also looked confused, and only came to his senses after being questioned.

She lowered her face:

"What the hell?

"What are you farting on? Would I do such a boring thing?"

Um?

Yusui Tianyuan jumped up in confusion and landed next to the boulder.

He stretched out his right hand and pushed gently.

Not moving at all.

It wasn't until he increased his strength to a certain extent that the boulder finally started to roll.

"Ju, is it really still this stone?"

Yusui Tianyuan turned to look at Shen Lue who was as if nothing had happened:

"Is this innate power?"

He stared at Shen Lue in disbelief.

In his eyes, Shen Lue's face slowly overlapped with the portrait of Ji Guoyuanyi in the book, causing him to fall into temporary confusion. He couldn't help but rub his eyes:

"impossible."

But, it’s so similar!

And it's not just a physical resemblance.

Four hundred years ago, Jiguo Yuanyi was a powerful swordsman who was favored by thousands of gods. He was an unprecedented and unprecedented swordsman, unrivaled in terms of strength and achievements.

He created the Breathing Method of the Sun, which opens the markings at birth and reaches the highest transparent world.

The starting point of Yuanyi is the end point that all swordsmen can never reach!

The most glorious achievement was defeating Muzan Kibutsuji with one move.

Some senior Demon Slayer fans even speculate that all the "pillar" level swordsmen that have appeared in history are not equal to Enichi Tsukuni.

Other people are just people.

And Yuanyi is an existence comparable to a god!

Yusui Tianyuan quickly shook his head to clear these distracting thoughts:

"It's just that I'm very strong

"How could I be so rash and compare him to Ji Guoyuan?"

Zhuyu patted his thick shoulder:

"Forehead--

"Tianyuan, do you think it is still necessary to provide physical training?"

Yusui Tianyuan did not answer, but he had already begun to mutter in his heart:

What a nonsense!

This kid Jingze is stronger than me. If I ask him to teach him, aren't I waiting to be embarrassed?

So he pretended to wave his hands casually:

"Today's teaching ends here, I need you.

"Need a break."

After saying that, Yusui Tianyuan walked back towards the attic at the bottom of the mountain without looking back.

Halfway through, he started muttering:

It seems that physical fitness can indeed be skipped and go directly to the teaching stage of swordsmanship and breathing techniques. In total, at least nearly a year of training time will be saved.

The latter two

Brats can't be born with it, can they?

Hum~

It was all in vain that I had specially built a gorgeous training ground for him in the back mountain overnight.

I'll take it apart when I get back!

Watching Yu Sui Tianyuan go away, Zhu Yu extended his thumb to Shen Lue:

"Well done!"

After the training, Shen Lue returned to his room and soaked in the medicinal bath prepared by his master, Chuhe.

He stirred up the hot water and rinsed the slender but strong muscles of the body, feeling the powerful soothing effect of the potion.

Oh ho ho ho——

Cool!

"Huh~"

Shen Lue blew away the white steam in front of his eyes:

"It seems that my years of practice will end soon.

"Tomorrow I will become a member of the Demon Slayer Corps with swordsmanship and breathing skills tomorrow, maybe three days later."

He brought up the game board.

Shen slightly frowned:

Wei Mao's energy level is still only Lv. 5!

Fortunately, that guy Wuxian won't notice me at this stage, right?

Underground in a small town.

There is a huge and movable three-dimensional city buried here. The internal spatial structure is intricate and the decoration is extremely gorgeous, like a skyscraper built underground.

——This is Infinite City.

That is the base of Onibatsuji Muzan.

In a slightly modern living room in Infinite City, Wuhan was wearing a straight suit and dress, elegantly sipping the hot coffee in his cup.

They look no different from those upper-class men in Japan during the Taisho era.

However.

But he is the ancestor of all ghosts in the world. He single-handedly beat all the "pillars" of the Demon Slayer Corps to death and injury, and is a fearsome ghost king.

Suck it~

After he took his fourth sip of coffee, a tall figure landed in front of him.

"Sir, your humble servant, Zhi, please come up!"

Wu Kai narrowed his eyes:

"Weaving

"You made me wait for an extra sip of coffee."

This ghost, named "Zhi", looks roughly like a woman, but has ten sets of arms growing out of its back, and its palms are as huge as banana leaves.

On the knitting waist, there are dense needles and threads.

And in one of her pupils, three traditional Chinese characters were engraved:

Bottom string, one!

She is the leader of the six waning ghosts in the Twelve Ghost Moon, and one of the top strong ones among ghosts.

Plop——

Just Wuhan's fluttering words made Zhi fall to the ground in fright. Her whole body was shaking, and sweat was pouring down like a waterfall:

“Big, sir!

"My subordinate definitely didn't come late on purpose. Please spare my life. Your slave will be fully loyal to you!"

Ha~

Wu Kuai sneered.

If I hadn't fully recovered for the time being, the position of Twelve Ghost Moon would still be vacant. I'd kill you, this waste, right now.

"That's all."

He put down the coffee cup and said in a calm voice:

"I called you here this time because I saw some interesting things through the cells of a weak little devil."

As the ancestor of ghosts, he has many abilities that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Such as large-scale surveillance.

Since all ghosts have his blood cells flowing through them, Wu Mei can remotely sense these cells and determine what happened to them.

Normally, he wouldn't pay attention to these boring trivialities.

Until yesterday, the cells of a beads ghost automatically sent some blurry images before death.

those image contents

Even he was a little shocked.