To be honest, Gu Han was also a little frightened by the situation at that time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Of course, Gu Han was not like Luo Fan thought he was, because of the lack of control over the sword element, the wrapped sword mark dust was sprinkled on his body.

Gu Han successfully sent the sword mark dust into the sword mark of the Qing Poor Sword for the first time, but it disappeared into the sword mark without any waves, and Gu Han could confirm that every step of his was completed perfectly, and there were no mistakes.

Since there is no mistake in yourself, then the mistake must be the dust of the sword marks, or the sword marks themselves.

At this time, it happened that the head teacher Luo Fan was so undead that Gu Han couldn't control the sword element, so Gu Han calculated and directly admitted a little. Anyway, admitting that these will not be a piece of meat, and you can also get new sword marks dust from Luo Fan's hands.

Sure enough, Luo Fan happily took out a bottle of new sword mark dust, and Gu Han sent it into the sword marks, and the sword marks still did not have a tendency to solidify. However, the originally illusory sword marks looked like they were about to solidify!

"Could it be that there is not enough sword mark dust?" As soon as Gu Han's inspiration moved, there was a scene of continuous failure in the previous chapter, and from Luo Fan's pocket, he took out bottles of sword mark dust, and with the continuous input of sword mark dust, Gu Han's sword marks also appeared to be more and more condensed, and finally after the tenth bottle of sword mark dust was infused, Gu Han's sword marks finally flashed with silver light, and in his purple mansion, it changed into a physical state.

This is actually a very unusual thing, even if it is the Yixian Sword that is the first in the ancient sword, a bottle of sword mark dust is enough for her sword mark to materialize.

It is true that he is poor, but he has used ten bottles, and Gu Han can be sure that these ten bottles have been absorbed by the sword marks of poverty. In other words. The impoverished sword marks materialized and surpassed the Yixian Sword by ten times.

Even if it's a sword-level swordsman. Five sword marks are enough for a moment. Ten bottles is the number that only a famous sword-level swordsman needs to use.

What does this mean? Does it mean that Qing Poor is a sword-level swordsman? However, all the indicators of poverty are standard ancient sword-level indicators that can no longer be standard, what is the secret in this?

Gu Han didn't know......

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"Did you finally succeed?" Luo Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead. This time, the school gave him 100 bottles of sword mark dust, thinking that it was enough for these little rabbit cubs to use, but he didn't expect to use ten bottles on Gu Han's head.

"It's successful, I've already seen the physical sword marks!" Gu Han nodded, although he had read countless tutorials, but for the first time in reality, it was a very wonderful thing to have a deep sword mark, a physical sword, hidden in his body. That's right. It's a physical sword, a real sword that can cut people to death when pulled out, and it just appears in his body, and this feeling is the same as the feeling of being poor when she was pregnant.

"Since you have succeeded, let's start the next step...... Luo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Gu Han, the next steps will have some sharp pain." But since you have chosen to be the bearer of the sword, you must face this pain. You must move fast, the faster you move, the less painful it is. ”

"Below. Please control the materialized sword marks in your body and come out of your body! ”

The so-called control of the materialized sword marks coming out of the body is the control of the sword marks. Comes out of the abdomen and cuts through his own skin. It feels like a C-section, the difference is. The latter is where the doctor cuts your belly from the outside, and the former is where you yourself cut your belly from the inside. Cut open your own belly yourself.

Of course, the incision process does not really cut out a bloody cut in the belly, and there is no substantial damage to the body. However, the severe pain of disembowelment will not go away, but will be completely transmitted to your mind.

The severe pain of laparotomy is medically classified as the tenth level of pain, and the highest level of pain is only the twelfth level, so it can be said that such pain is a pain that ordinary people cannot bear at all, and it is necessary to inject anesthetics for general anesthesia.

However, the sword wielder cannot be injected with anesthetics, because once the anesthetic is injected, his nervous system is paralyzed, so that the pain is blocked from the brain, but the sword wielder will also completely lose control of the sword marks, and the control cannot be controlled, and a fart will come out!

Therefore, the sword-bearer must bear such pain with his own will, which is also a kind of exercise for the sword-bearer, even the pain of the tenth level can be endured, and the rest of the suffering, what is it?

Gu Han directly controlled Qing Han's sword marks, and made a cut in his belly, and a monstrous pain instantly swept Gu Han's brain, but Gu Han didn't even frown, a sword light flashed, and the materialized Qing Poor Sword sword marks appeared between Gu Han and Qing Poverty, suspended in the air, and kept spinning. And where the sword marks broke out just now, only the shirt with a hole in it proved that something had indeed been killed from Gu Han's body, but Gu Han's belly couldn't even see a single scar.

In fact, the huge pain felt quickly dissipated after the sword marks left the body, and it was much easier than the pain that lasted for several months like a real caesarean section.

"Poor girl, now it's your turn!" Luo Fan patted the stupid poor head, "Now please use your will to take over the control of the sword marks in the air." ”

"Huh?" Qing Poor thought for a while, then closed his eyes, Gu Han, who was controlling the sword marks, felt a familiar thought touching his idea of controlling the sword marks, Gu Han knew that this was Qing Poor's mind telling himself that it was time to hand over the control of the sword marks to her.

Gu Han nodded at Qing Poor, and his thoughts receded like a tide, allowing Qing Poor to take over the control of the sword marks.

As a result, Qing Poor seemed to be in a bit of a hurry, and after Gu Han's thoughts receded, her thoughts did not follow quickly, and as a result, the entity's sword marks almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Qing Poor's mind still controlled the sword mark and let it hang in the air again.

"Qingping Niangniang, now please control the sword marks and pierce into your body!" Luo Fan continued to instruct, "Of course, there will be a little bit of pain, but I promise, it is not as painful as your sword wielder Gu Han just now."

"Ahh The little face of the poor meat whirring will hurt when you hear it. He was immediately shocked and shouted at Gu Han, "Hey." The cold will hurt! Solid cold, poverty will hurt! "When the poor speak. The sword marks suspended in the air also shook and trembled, and with the words of Qing Poor, they were active up and down.

"It's okay! It's okay! "What else can I do with Guhan. I can only comfortingly touch the poor head, and secretly pray in my heart that the poor will not drop the chain at this time.

"Oh......" A few tears were squeezed out of Qing Han's poor eyes, and after finding that Gu Han was not moved by himself, he could only zip up his crocodile clothes, revealing a small belly...... Gu Han found out that Qing Poor, a cute crocodile, was wearing nothing in his clothes. It's just a slick body in it.

"Ahem" Gu Han took off his clothes, blocking the sight of some of the poor and cute little belly that might be seen.

Qing Poor controlled the materialized sword marks close to his stomach. When the tip of the sword mark was less than a centimeter away from Qing Poor's little belly, Qing Poor raised his head and his eyes were hazy with tears.

"Gu Han, shall we go home? Even if you don't have deep sword marks, Qing Poor is very powerful...... Poverty is the most powerful...... Shall we go home? ”

As he spoke, Qing Poor controlled the sword marks to move away from his body again, and then lay on the ground, rolling and splashing all over the ground. It's like the dry girl of a certain animation a thousand years ago.

This amused the onlookers, especially Song Hama, who was about to roll on the ground with laughter.

"Ten pieces of natural Dongpo meat......" Seeing Qing Poverty like this, Gu Han knew that he didn't have to pay some price. It's not like to let this cute thing obediently.

"Twenty bucks!" Qing Poor immediately sat up and stretched out two fingers.

"Deal ......" A few black lines appeared on Gu Han's forehead, and the laughter of the onlookers around. Let Guhan once again have the idea of returning this cute goods.

"Twenty dollars...... Twenty bucks! Qing Poor blushed a little face, silently reading the amount of Dongpo meat to cheer himself up. Then he slammed the sword mark into his belly.

"I'm going to die...... I'm going to die......" Qing Poor wailed in pain, performing a twisting motion on the mat. Gu Han fixed his eyes and looked at it, good guy, the sword marks were still intact floating in the air, and he didn't touch Qing Poverty at all.

"Thirty ......" Gu Han's eyebrows began to jump, and when Qing Poor heard it, he didn't roll anymore, and sat up with a smile. This time, Qing Poverty didn't make any trouble for Gu Han, and the materialized sword marks were little by little controlled by Qing Han and inserted into his belly. In this process, a drop of sweat the size of a bean continued to stay on Qing Poor's forehead, and the small clothes on Qing Poor's body were also wet, obviously in this process, Qing Poor suffered great unimaginable pain.

This made Gu Han feel distressed from the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to replace Qing Poverty immediately and bear such pain, but he couldn't do it.

"Let Qing Poor eat 50 pieces of Dongpo meat at night!" Gu Han thought silently in his heart.

If we have the perspective of the poor body, we can find that in fact, after the physical sword marks are inserted into the poor body, they immediately become illusory and ethereal again, and at the same time, we can see some white things, along with the sword marks, floating into various places of the poor people.

When all the materialized sword marks entered Qing Poor's body, the sword marks completely returned to the illusory image of the previous halo, but on the side of the sword blade, there was an extra blood groove, which means that the sword marks have been successful for a moment, and Qing Poor has officially become a nine-grade sword girl.

"Very good, now the poor lady, you can return the sword mark to your sword bearer!" When Luo Fan's voice fell, a sword mark quickly shot out of his poor stomach, and then quickly flew back into Gu Han's body, and the entire process of profound sword marks was completely over.

After the demonstration of Gu Han and Qing Han ended, the other students also started the first deep sword mark in their lives one after another, compared with Gu Han who consumed ten bottles of sword mark powder, the rest of the students only consumed three bottles at most.

Song Hama succeeded in one go, which made him tremble a little in front of Gu Han. How long has it been, except for the innate sword element value, Song Hama has nothing that can press on Gu Han's head, and now there is finally a place to cover Gu Han.

It's not easy to ******. (To be continued.) )