To be honest, Guhan was also a little frightened by the situation at that time.
Of course, Guhan was not like Luo Fan thought he was. He did not have insufficient control over the sword essence, which caused the sword mark dust to fall into his body.
Guhan successfully sent the sword mark dust into Qingpin's sword mark on his first try. However, it did not cause any ripples and disappeared into the sword mark. Guhan was sure that he had completed every step perfectly without any mistakes.
Since he did not make any mistakes, then the sword mark dust or the sword mark itself must be at fault.
At this time, the homeroom teacher, Luo Fan, happened to mock Guhan for not being able to control the sword essence, so Guhan played along and directly admitted it.
Anyway, admitting this would not make him lose a piece of flesh, and he could also get new sword mark dust from Luo Fan's hands.
Sure enough, Luo Fan readily took out a new bottle of sword mark dust and sent it into Guhan's sword mark. The sword mark still did not show any signs of materialization.
However, the originally illusory sword mark looked like it was about to solidify!
"Could it be that the sword mark dust is not enough?"
Gu Han suddenly had an idea, and the scene of continuous failure appeared in the previous chapter. From Luo Fan's pocket, he took out bottle after bottle of sword mark powder. With the continuous infusion of sword mark powder, Gu Han's sword mark also seemed to become more and more solid. Finally, after the tenth bottle of sword mark powder was poured in, Gu Han's sword mark finally flashed with a silver light and turned into a solid state in his Zifu.
This was actually a very unusual thing. Even for the number one ancient sword, the Yi Xian Sword, a bottle of sword mark dust was enough to materialize her sword mark.
Indeed, Qingpin used a total of ten bottles. Guhan was sure that all ten bottles of sword mark dust were absorbed by Qingpin's sword mark.
In other words, the materialization of Qingpin's sword mark was more than ten times that of the Yi Xian Sword.
Even a Sword Maiden of the Treasure Sword Rank only needed five bottles of sword mark dust at a moment.
Ten bottles was a number that only Sword Ladies of Famed Sword Rank would need.
What did this mean?
Did this mean that Qing Pin was a famous swordmistress?
However, Qing Pin's stats were all at the standard of an Ancient Sword. What was the secret behind this?
Guhan did not know …
…
"Finally succeeded?"
Luo Fan wiped the sweat off his forehead. This time, the school had given him 100 bottles of Sword Mark Dust. He thought it would be enough for these little brats, but he didn't expect to use up 10 bottles on Guhan.
"Success! I can already see the materialized sword mark!"
Guhan nodded. Although he had read countless materials and tutorials, it was still a very wonderful thing to have a deep sword scar in reality for the first time. A physical sword was hidden in his body.
That's right, it was a real sword, a real sword that could slash people to death when pulled out. It just appeared in her body. This feeling was the same as when she was pregnant and gave birth to a poor child. It was the same feeling.
"Since you've succeeded, let's move on to the next step …" Luo Fan breathed a sigh of relief. "Student Guhan, the next step will be a little painful. However, since you've chosen to become a sword bearer, you'll have to face this pain.
You must move fast. The faster you are, the less painful it will be.
"Next, please control the materialized sword mark in your body and let it come out!"
The so-called controlling the materialized sword mark to come out of the body was controlling the sword mark to cut through the skin from the inside of the abdomen.
It felt like a cesarean section. The difference was that the doctor would cut open the abdomen from the outside, while the former would cut open the abdomen from the inside.
Of course, the process of cutting open the abdomen would not really cause a bloody wound, so there would not be any substantial damage to the body.
However, the pain of cutting open the abdomen would not disappear. Instead, it would be completely transmitted to one's mind.
The excruciating pain of a laparotomy was classified as level 10 pain in the medical world, and the highest level of pain was only level 12. It could be said that this kind of pain was simply unbearable for ordinary people, and they had to be injected with anesthetics to carry out general anesthesia.
However, the sword wielder couldn't use anesthetics, because once anesthetics were used, their nervous system would be paralyzed. In this way, although the pain would be blocked outside the brain, the sword wielder would also completely lose control of the sword mark. If he couldn't even control it, how could he come out?
Therefore, the sword bearer must use his own will to bear this kind of pain. This was also a kind of training for the sword bearer. If he could even bear level 10 pain, what was the rest of the suffering?
Guhan directly controlled Qingpin's sword mark to cut open a wound on his belly. A monstrous pain instantly swept through Guhan's brain, but Guhan did not even frown. A sword light flashed, and the materialized sword mark of Qingpin's sword appeared between Guhan and Qingpin. It floated in the air and kept rotating.
As for the place where the sword mark had appeared, there was only a hole in Gu Han's shirt to prove that something had indeed come out of Gu Han's body. However, on Gu Han's stomach, there wasn't even a scar to be seen.
In fact, the great pain quickly dissipated after the sword mark left the body. It was much less painful than the pain that lasted for months when the abdomen was cut open.
"Your Highness Qingpin, it's your turn now!"
Luo Fan patted the silly Qingpin's head. "Now, Your Highness Qingpin, please use your will to take over the control of the sword mark in the air."
"Huh?"
Qingpin thought for a while and closed her eyes. Guhan, who was controlling the sword mark, felt a familiar thought touching her will to control the sword mark. Guhan knew that this was Qingpin's will telling her that it was time to hand over the control of the sword mark to her.
Guhan nodded at Qingpin, and her will receded like the tide, allowing Qingpin to take over the control of the sword mark.
In the end, Qingpin seemed to be in a hurry. After Guhan's will receded, her will did not follow quickly. As a result, the materialized sword mark almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Qingpin's will still took control of the sword mark and made it float in the air again.
"Your Highness Qingping, please control the sword mark and let it pierce into your body!"
Luo Fan continued to guide, "Of course, it will hurt a little, but I guarantee that it will not be as painful as when your sword holder, Guhan, was stabbed."
"Ah!"
When Qingpin's chubby little face heard that it would hurt, she immediately turned pale with fright and shouted at Guhan, "Hey, Guhan will hurt!
Guhan, Qingpin will hurt! "
When Qingpin spoke, the sword mark floating in the air also trembled. Following Qingpin's words, it moved up and down.
"It's alright!
It's alright! "What else could Guhan do?
She could only stroke Qingpin's head to comfort him while secretly praying that Qingpin would not screw up at this time.
"Oh …" A few drops of tears squeezed out of Qingpin's eyes. After discovering that Guhan was not moved by her, she could only pull up the zipper of her crocodile clothes, revealing her small belly … Only now did Guhan realize that Qingpin, this adorable fellow, was actually not wearing anything inside her crocodile clothes. Her body was just bare inside.
"Cough, cough."
Guhan took off her clothes, blocking a part of the line of sight that might see Qingpin's cute little belly.
Qingpin controlled the materialized sword mark to approach her belly.
When the tip of the sword mark was less than one centimeter away from Qingpin's belly, Qingpin raised her head, her eyes hazy with tears.
"Guhan, let's go home, okay?
Even if Qingpin doesn't have a deep sword mark, it is still very powerful … Qingpin is the most powerful … let's go home, okay? "
As she spoke, Qingpin controlled the sword mark to move away from her body again. Then, she lay on the ground and rolled around, making a scene, just like a girl in a cartoon from a thousand years ago.
This amused the surrounding students, especially Song Hama, who laughed so hard that he was about to roll on the ground.
"Ten pieces of natural Dongpo meat …" Seeing Qingpin like this, Guhan knew that he would not be able to make this adorable fellow obediently give in without paying a price.
"Twenty!" Qingpin immediately sat up and stretched out two fingers.
"Deal …" A few black lines appeared on Guhan's forehead. The laughter of the surrounding students made Guhan want to return this adorable fellow again.
"Twenty … twenty!"
Qingpin's small face turned red, and she silently counted the number of Dongpo meat to cheer herself up. Then, she suddenly used the sword mark to poke her stomach.
"I'm going to die … I'm going to die …" Qingpin cried out in pain and performed a fried dough twist on the mat. When Guhan took a closer look, he saw that the sword mark was still floating in the air, unharmed. It did not touch Qingpin at all.
"Thirty …" Guhan's eyebrows began to twitch. When Qingpin heard this, she stopped rolling and sat up with a smile on her face.
This time, Qingpin did not give Guhan any more trouble. The materialized sword mark was controlled by Qingpin bit by bit and stabbed into her stomach.
During this process, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down from Qingpin's forehead. Qingpin's underwear was also wet. It was obvious that Qingpin had endured an unimaginable amount of pain during this process.
This made Guhan feel distressed from the bottom of his heart. He really wanted to immediately replace Qingpin and endure this kind of pain, but he could not do it.
"Tonight, I'll let Qingpin eat 50 pieces of Dongpo meat!" Guhan thought silently in his heart.
If we have the perspective of Qingpin's body, we can see that after the materialized sword mark was inserted into Qingpin's body, it immediately became illusory again. At the same time, we can see some white things floating along with the sword mark into various parts of Qingpin's body.
After all the materialized sword marks entered Qingpin's body, the sword mark completely returned to its previous illusory form. However, there was an additional blood groove on one side of the blade. This meant that the sword mark had been completed and Qingpin had officially become a Level Nine Sword Maiden.
"Very good. Now, Lady Qingpin, you can return the sword mark to your sword wielder!"
As soon as Luo Fan finished speaking, a sword mark shot out of Qingpin's stomach and then flew back into Guhan's body. The whole process of the profound sword mark was completely over.
After the demonstration of Guhan and Qingpin, the other students also began to experience the first profound sword mark in their lives. Compared to Guhan, who had consumed 10 bottles of sword mark powder, the other students had consumed at most three bottles.
Song Hama succeeded in one try, which made him feel a little smug in front of Guhan.
It had been a long time since Song Hama had been able to surpass Guhan in anything except the Innate Sword Element Value. Now, there was finally something that could surpass Guhan.
It was too damn difficult.