Volume 6: Wangchuan Chapter 9: Senior Brothers and Sisters in the Sword Sect
Lu Qingshan himself has outstanding talent, but the short time he has practiced and the limitations of basic knowledge have restricted his understanding of some cultivation concepts.
However, all of this will change and improve quickly as the practice time increases and the horizons broaden.
Now with Ji Chuan's guidance, this process will undoubtedly be accelerated.
Seeing Lu Qingshan's frown gradually relax, Ji Chuan looked as if he had realized something, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you really have a very good understanding."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Chuan casually picked up a bamboo sword from the side of Qingyaping, and an ordinary bamboo sword appeared in his hand. "Come, I will teach you a sword today."
Lu Qingshan took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, I'll have to trouble you, Senior Brother."
When everyone saw the eldest brother taking action personally, they all turned their eyes to watch, with curiosity on their faces.
Most of the Sword Sect disciples present had received some help from Senior Brother Ji Chuan, so they felt somewhat familiar when they saw this scene.
"Here I come." Ji Chuan said with a smile.
boom!
The bamboo sword turned into a green light, bringing with it the sound of wind and thunder, and rushed towards Lu Qingshan.
Haoran Sword from Haoran Peak.
The Haoran sword would rather strike straight than seek in the crooked. What matters is that the heart is upright and the will is firm. When the sword is drawn, there is no hesitation. It is so powerful that no one can stop it and all obstacles will be broken.
Once the sword is out, nothing can stop it between heaven and earth.
This is true even if it's just a bamboo sword.
Lu Qingshan was worried and waited with a serious look.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, just like thousands of swords returning to their origin, four hundred and twenty sword energy threads poured out from behind him, with a flash of blood-red light among them, extremely powerful.
"It's too conspicuous, junior brother." Seeing this scene, Ji Chuan smiled slightly.
Ding ding ding!
A bamboo sword, like a sword breaking through armor, rushed straight towards Lu Qingshan's face.
The sword energy struck the bamboo sword, blocking it, and the sound of clanging continued.
Ji Chuan smiled faintly, not taking it seriously, and was not in a hurry to destroy the sword energy controlled by Lu Qingshan. He just moved around and fought with them, eliminating the sword energy bit by bit.
It's like boiling a frog in warm water.
Lu Qingshan's heart tightened slightly. He concentrated his whole body and his mind moved again. He tried to reach into the sword energy that had become a rain of flying swords and then dispatch his troops.
Wisps of trembling sword energy joined the array one after another, facing Ji Chuan's bamboo sword that was like a peerless general.
Ji Chuan also showed enough tolerance towards this kind of sword energy that Lu Qingshan had not yet fully mastered. He did not interfere too much with his attack, but he did not ignore it either. Instead, he gave him a certain amount of pressure.
With such deliberate effort, in just half an hour, the sword energy that was originally a little difficult to control had become as easy to control as one's own arm.
"I'll teach you the last sword." After about an hour, Ji Chuan suddenly said when he felt it was about time.
Lu Qingshan's expression straightened up and he waited attentively.
Ji Chuan didn't make any big moves, but his bamboo sword at this moment was like adding fuel to the fire.
The spiritual power shrouding the sword, which was connected to the bamboo sword, suddenly surged and formed sword energy, which surprised Lu Qingshan.
This is sword intent!
At the very beginning, Ji Chuan had actually hidden the sword intent in the bamboo sword, but it was not released for a long time, so he had never discovered it.
Until this moment, the sword intent suddenly erupted.
At the same time, Lu Qingshan felt a strange and bizarre force of heaven and earth appearing on the bamboo sword.
Lu Qingshan's sword intent is killing, fierce and domineering.
This sword intent is extremely vast, righteous and refreshing.
It seems as if everything is growing and thriving.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The bamboo sword's sword intent suddenly burst out, shattering and melting all the sword energy in an instant.
The bamboo sword finally hung in the air.
The sword intent in the sky was once again gathered into the bamboo sword, as calm as the breeze.
This is what Ji Chuan said before, the sword intent is hidden but not released, it can explode at any time and make it impossible to defend against.
When Lu Qingshan released his sword intent, it was like the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, revealing a murderous aura. Before he even made a move, the enemy was already prepared.
Therefore, even if they are in the same realm and have the same sword intent, if Ji Chuan fights against Lu Qingshan, the winner will definitely be Ji Chuan.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan had a vague understanding in his mind as to why in the game, players were often beaten by NPCs of the same level.
In fact, in addition to talent, there should be gaps at this level.
"Thank you for your teaching, senior brother." Lu Qingshan bowed.
Ji Chuan looked at Lu Qingshan and said with a smile, "I have been quite free recently. I can spare an hour every day to help you feed the sword. Are you willing?"
Lu Qingshan's mind was moved, and he said happily: "Of course I would like to ask for it. I will trouble you, Senior Brother."
Ji Chuan had no intention of taking credit for it. As if he had just done something insignificant, he waved his hand, turned into a ray of green light, and flew away from Qingya Peak on his sword.
In his eyes, this is indeed not worth mentioning.
As the eldest brother, isn't it reasonable for you to help the younger brother?
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Mid-Autumn, Winter Equinox, Frost Descent, Early Spring.
The days in the Sword Sect passed quickly and in an orderly manner.
The small lake on Jianlai Peak has no way of becoming a sea.
The black carp swam restlessly in it, looking very lively.
The female master with eyebrows like distant mountains has not been seen for a long time. I don’t know what she is busy with.
A little mouse demon's chest rose and fell as he practiced the magic spell earnestly and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Qingyaping on Qingya Peak has always been so lively.
Senior Brother Yukikawa feeds the sword for an hour every day.
From time to time, the other brothers would also join in the fun and play with this Jindan brother for a while.
Sometimes you can see a senior brother coming up with a sudden inspiration and coming up with one or two new ideas of his own, and he can’t wait to verify their feasibility on Qingyaping.
Most ideas are quickly rejected.
But occasionally one or two really interesting ideas will immediately attract a large number of people to participate and try to improve the idea.
Although most of the time, as the discussion deepens, these weird ideas will eventually be found to have flaws that are difficult to solve.
But this discussion process can broaden everyone's thinking and horizons.
This is a collision of thoughts and ideas among a group of talented sword practitioners.
Lu Qingshan's talent surpasses that of most sword cultivators.
But along the way, he relied on the sudden realization brought by the added points and his strong comprehension to understand all kinds of sword skills.
In terms of concepts, Lu Qingshan, who had very weak basic knowledge, could only watch from the side most of the time.
But occasionally, I can also have a word in.
For example, a certain senior sister suddenly became interested and wanted to study the false proposition of how to increase the speed of a flying sword through external force, thereby increasing the power of the flying sword.
Many people are interested, but feel it is unrealistic.
At this time, Lu Qingshan, whose mind was opened, had some strange ideas.
For example, the sword energy attached to the surface of a flying sword can slightly restrain its rampant spiritual power form, so that it sticks close to the flying sword, especially at the tip of the sword, and controls it into a pointed streamlined shape.
This idea seems to have no basis at all, but all of you seniors are practical people.
Whether it works or not, you will know after trying it.
After a quick try, they discovered that the speed of the flying sword had really increased by half a percent out of thin air, and they were astonished for a moment.
Reduce the force-bearing area to reduce air resistance.
It's a very simple truth.
Apart from these interesting things.
In addition, his control over sword intent has become increasingly profound, and the level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art has advanced rapidly.
At the end of the third year of Tianyuan, on the Qingya Peak of the Sword Sect, these senior brothers and sisters, as well as junior brothers and sisters who could be said to have just embarked on the path of swordsmanship and were still considered newcomers, had been experiencing this scene for thousands and tens of thousands of years.
I think in the future when everything has changed and people have changed, these brothers and sisters will definitely miss this time very much when they think back to it.
This is the sincere heart at the beginning.
It's all very interesting.
Here, there is no law of the jungle or fierce competition among fellow students as Lu Qingshan had imagined. Instead, there are only senior brothers and sisters with different personalities but who are very lovely.
There is no Zongbi as rumored, but only Qingyaping, whose main purpose is communication and experimentation.
There are no strict rules and regulations, only a free and peaceful atmosphere.
Of course, there was no one staring at him. The old grandfather who taught him tirelessly was the only one who seemed to be a hands-off, extremely beautiful female master.
This is the Sword Sect, the only one of its kind in the world.
