Chapter 1482 Sword Prison

Hmph, you underestimate the determination of our academic leader.

The research assistant who was pleasantly greeted just a moment ago suddenly drew his sword.

Faced with this sudden change, Fu Qian, under the light of the sword, remained motionless and did not retreat a single step.

Even if you demand your salary violently, there will be no overtime pay.

Facts have proved that research assistants still cherish their current jobs.

Facing the firmness in Fu Qian's eyes, the long sword finally stopped without any signs and finally pointed at his eyebrows.

It was undoubtedly a more familiar scene.

Fu Qian's mind naturally appeared when he first came to the academy because he joined the "bee colony", and Brother Jianxin angrily used the private chat invitation sent by classmate Ji Liushuang.

However, with a cold expression and sharp eyes, classmate Liushuang, who held the sword again, has improved a lot compared to that time.

In the midst of praise, Fu Qian did not say a word, nor did he resist a certain special concept that enveloped him.

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Pure white, empty, and boundless.

In just a moment, the laboratory in front of him was no longer Professor Fu's single-building laboratory.

Compared with the former simplicity, this place seemed to have reached another dimension.

Except for the white color everywhere, it was truly empty and had nothing, which was very much like the charm of a cyber prison.

In fact, this place was indeed not real.

Fu Qian was quite clear that his body was still standing in the same place at this moment.

The sword prison of the heart.

Brother Jianxin had talked to him about the place in life, the place where lies could not be told.

"I have made a lot of progress during this period."

Looking at Ji Liushuang standing there not far away, smiling and looking over, Fu Qian did not hesitate to praise him.

In the absence of material rewards, spiritual encouragement must keep up.

Of course, it was not that Liushuang was bewitched by Jianxin again and committed a crime for a mere overtime pay.

After the previous task was completed, that special existence was already dead and could not die any more.

As for mistaking someone, it was even more impossible. Not to mention that the door opened so smoothly in front, and the careful adjustment along the way, plus the effect of the messenger mask, Fu Qian was confident that even if the cast was face to face, it would be difficult to confirm his changes.

The only purpose of Liushuang's behavior just now was to find a sparring partner and seek professional comments.

As expected, he is a genius in the Canjian Academy. In addition to his clear sword heart, he has obviously gained some experience in practice during this period. He has mastered the special skill of the Sword Prison of the Heart.

In fact, it is indeed an interesting ability. Although he appeared here mainly because of active cooperation, it should be very useful to deal with ordinary intermediate levels.

Of course, in addition to this, young people nowadays are getting bolder and bolder.

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"Really? It appeared very abruptly. Because I was worried about any problems, it is the first time I have used it so far."

The praise from the academic leader really made Liushuang quite happy, and he explained the origin in a concise manner.

"When I was practicing as usual, it suddenly popped up from my consciousness."

While speaking, Ji Liushuang realized something, his cheeks flushed, and he bowed solemnly to apologize.

"I'm sorry I said that on purpose just now..."

"When?"

Fu Qian was naturally not ignorant. As a teacher, it was not a bad thing for a good student with excellent character and academic performance to make a joke to relax his body and mind.

"The day before yesterday."

With his sword heart clear, Ji Liushuang quickly realized that the other party was really not angry, and the slight uneasiness in his heart finally dissipated completely.

"Such professional gains should be discussed with the professors of your Canjian Academy, right?"

As for this statement, Fu Qian blinked and asked thoughtfully.

"It stands to reason, but some things make me feel strangely familiar, and I am worried that it will cause some accidents."

Subconsciously looking at Fu Qian, although he said it vaguely, Ji Liushuang still proved that there was indeed another reason for this choice.

It is worthy of being a sword with a clear mind.

Although the answer is too stream of consciousness, it depends on who is listening.

Fu Qian can easily think of what the strangely familiar statement refers to - the last time he was trapped in the Sword Prison of Questioning the Heart, she ran to his office and pointed a sword at his head.

Even if he didn't remember what happened in the middle, when he completed his mission and left, this person was still in a similar posture.

Worried that if there is a problem, he will be involved?

After all, the professors of Canjian Academy definitely don't have a good impression of him.

"I see. I have to say that you made the right choice. I have been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for many years, and I have studied your feelings."

The research assistant defended him like this, so Fu Qian naturally did not hide his secrets and said very immodestly that you found the right person.

Kendo... the unity of body and sword, right?

It's a pity that his statement immediately triggered the criticism of the research assistant.

Ji Liushuang couldn't help but recall the scene of someone turning his body into a sword on Ye Island, and his expression was weird for a while.

"This is the sword prison of the heart."

Fu Qian certainly would not fail to notice this, but as a player with a thick skin like a city wall, his heart of Taoism did not cause any ripples, and he went straight to the point.

"In addition to the fact that your will and the will of the person who was hit are trapped in this place, it also has a hidden feature, you feel it."

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Hidden feature.

The professor actually knew it, which means that his previous worries...

The ideal development of things is indeed shocking, but when it comes to the point, Ji Liushuang also quickly abandoned distracting thoughts and concentrated on feeling according to Fu Qian's advice.

"No lies."

As the controller of the Sword Prison, although it was a little unfamiliar to use it for the first time, it was not difficult to understand some things after being reminded.

However, Ji Liushuang still felt it carefully for a minute before looking at Fu Qian to give an answer.

"Correct, this should be the essential attribute of this place, even a demigod cannot violate it."

Fu Qian appreciated her delicate and steady attitude and recognized her feelings, and gave a detailed evaluation.

"If you have to do it, then it will be the same as breaking through here."

"That is, while lying, this place will collapse synchronously."

"From the current situation, there should be very few people below the demigod who can do this."

"Thank you... In addition, my feeling is that these restrictions are two-way, that is, the same for me."

After listening very carefully, Ji Liushuang bowed and thanked him seriously, and added the details he felt.

"Of course, as the initiator, I can choose to cancel it at any time."

"But if I don't cancel it, it can only be lifted if either party is eliminated."

"Because it is a consciousness, ordinary damage cannot do this, and some special methods are needed."

"Very accurate."

Excellent students who understand it at a glance are so comforting.

Fu Qian easily experienced the joy of teaching and educating, and raised his score for this trip to the academy again.