Immortal World Champion

Zhou Shu took the Jiyu Jian Jue and bowed to salute.

Choose this sword tactic. He has his own considerations. It is the first time to officially learn swords. It is not suitable to challenge high difficulty, step by step, and the main attack of the rain sword, and broken jade Sword Jue is quite similar, maybe we can learn something from it.

In a short while, the sword tactics will be distributed.

Basically, dísciple chooses the rain sword technique and the body guard sword technique, and there are only two candidates for the sword technique.

“Very good, you first study here for an hour, and then there will be the inner gate Senior Brother to practice and teach, so concentrate on!”

After Fang Shoushan sent the sword technique, Went out.

Many dísciples sit cross-legged on the ground, holding their swords and looking serious.

Immediately, several dísciples came in to distribute long swords. These long swords are all non-advanced magic weapons. They are made of free willow wood. The only useful point is that they can transmit spirit strength, which is better than ordinary long swords. It’s just better.

Half a day passed quickly.

Zhou Shu rushed to the spirit stream with the wooden barrel, thinking about the sword technique he learned today.

Most of his time is spent on deductions and calculations. Sword Art is obviously more complicated than general secret art, and he needs to mobilize his whole body spirit strength to match the sword art. The Qi Vein he has passed through is also more complicated than ordinary secret art. Secret art is several times more than that, and only a small part of his performance in one day, even 1st Style wind and rain can’t be fully performed.

It will take a long time to perform all the exercises and formally practice.

And there are other problems. When the inner gate dísciple was teaching Jiyu Jianjue, he followed it with it. The result was not very good, not because of the sword, but spirit strength. The Rainstorm Sword Art requires an instantaneous burst of spirit strength, which requires a lot of spirit strength accumulation. The more the spirit strength accumulation, the more rain-like formidable power can erupt. With his current sea of ​​anger, even 2nd Style could not be fully displayed.

“There are 13 types of Jiyu Sword Jue. I want to use them all, almost impossible. I can’t even use them completely, let alone comprehend the sword intent.”

He secretly sighed, a little bit annoyed, “There are a lot of problems, take it slow.”

The first time I learned Sword Art, I encountered a lot of troubles, but it won’t hurt him. Never give up.

At the side of the spirit stream, Zhou Shu saw the inner gate dísciple of the sword practicing again.

His clothes are covered with water stains. It is obvious that he has fallen into the spirit stream once. His movements are still awkward, but his expression is serious.

Zhou Shu shook the head, each minding their own business.

When the dísciple saw Zhou Shu, he hurried over and said, “Senior Brother, you didn’t tell others about seeing me?”

Zhou Shu glanced at him,” I don’t even know you, how can I tell others, you just practice yours.”

“Hmm.”

That dísciple was satisfied, nodded, whispered, “I’m not easy I found this great place. The other Senior Sisters and Masters will not come over. If they know about it, I won’t have a place to practice swords.”

Zhou Shu couldn’t help shaking his head. It’s all from the outer gate dísciple. Spirit field, where will the inner gate dísciple come, and he is a Qinghe Peak inner gate dísciple, and he puts a good Pill Dao without learning, and running to practice his own Sword Art, which is nothing, is also speechless.

But in the cultivator, there are many people with weird temperaments, and there is nothing to care about.

“Leave.”

Zhou Shu nodded to him and turned away.

“Senior Brother, goodbye!” The dísciple politely saluted, and began to practice his sword again.

For a few days, Zhou Shu can see that dísciple almost every day. After training hard, his posture is getting more and more strange.

“I said, it’s wrong for you to practice like this.”

Zhou Shu couldn’t help but couldn’t help but opened the mouth and said.

The dísciple let out a “Oh”, and walked over quite frustratedly, “Senior Brother, how do you practice?”

Zhou Shu shook the head, “You should go Find this sword tactic and practice according to the sword tactic.”

“But I don’t have a sword tactic, and no one teaches it.”

He has a lot of frustration on his face,” The Master only allows me to look at Pill Recipe and Hua Ting Nei Yu Jing. As long as I look at other things, he will hit me…”

Zhou Shu glanced at him, looking thoughtful.

In the past few days, Zhou Shu has pushed all the first three styles of the Rainstorm Sword Art, but the 3rd Style cannot be practiced due to insufficient spirit strength, which makes it itchy.

Zhou Shu slowly said, “I teach you a little, only a little.”

“Okay, okay! Very good!”

That dísciple Some lost self-control ran over in a hurry, grabbed Zhou Shu’s barrel and shook it, “Senior Brother teaches me.”

Zhou Shu was taken aback. It was too hungry and thirsty. The guy in front of him had no less love for the sword than Li Aojian, but he was from Qinghe Peak, which was really weird.

“First of all, you can’t use branches.”

Zhou Shu handed him the wooden sword, “Use this.”

“Thank you Senior Brother!”

The dísciple took the wooden sword and stared at it for a long time, but couldn’t bear to let it go.

“Poor, this is just a wooden sword, are you really an inner gate dísciple…” Zhou Shu was a little speechless.

Zhou Shu taught him a little bit of the sword tactic he deduced according to his own ideas. It was only 3rd Style, which turned the wind into the rain.

The dísciple thought about it for a while, then immediately picked up the wooden sword and waved it, giving it an imposing manner.

“That’s it, no more. Just practice again. Put down the wooden sword when you leave. I will come to fetch water later.”

Zhou Shu Stopped and watched for a while, combined with the sword art deduced in Sea of ​​Consciousness, quite enlightened, and then picked up the barrel and left.

And that dísciple was immersed in the sword art, and it seemed that he hadn’t heard Zhou Shu’s words.

When Zhou Shu came again, the dísciple had already gone, and the wooden sword was placed on the edge of the spirit stream. The dirt on the edge was engraved with a neat row of small characters, “Thank you Senior Brother for teaching me. I will come back tomorrow, and ask Senior Brother to borrow the sword again, and Lu Qi will stay.”

Lu Qi, a strange name, is just like a human.

Zhou Shu shook the head, put away the wooden sword, and continued to plow the fields.

As this lasted for several days, Zhou Shu and Lu Qi gradually became familiar with each other.

Like most people, the young Lv Qi came to Lotus Sound School with the dream of becoming a swordsman Sword Immortal, but after aptitude inspection, he was regarded as the rare Pill Refinement genius. Was forcibly collected into Qinghe Peak.

His ambition is to cultivate swordsmanship, but the Master of Qinghefeng only allows him to read the jade scriptures and Pill Recipe in Hua Ting’s interior every day, and he does not let him touch anything else. He can only practice Pill Dao. .

Occasionally, I feel itching, and when I talk about sword repair, I will be beaten and scolded by the Master.

But Lu Qi hasn’t changed her mind, instead she has more rebellious psychology.

Recently, his Master didn’t have time to worry about him. He sneaked down here to practice swords. He couldn’t practice swords at Qinghe Peak. Even if he used branches to make random gestures, he would be told by those Senior Sisters that he was not doing his job properly. Then everyone scolded.

“Senior Brother, just teach me another style.”

Lu Qi grabbed Zhou Shu’s barrel and kept begging.

There are female cultivators everywhere in Qinghe Peak. He is so young that he blushes as soon as he speaks. He can’t say a few words to anyone. After meeting Zhou Shu, he is quite similar and talks more.

Zhou Shu only shook his head, “No, if you teach you again, it will become a serious job. You are Pill Refinement genius, why not concentrate on Pill Refinement? Your future achievements are not necessarily worse than sword repair.”

Lv Qi stubbornly shook his head, “What Pill Refinement genius, it’s better to repair the sword. I like swords but don’t like medicine ingredients.”

Zhou Shu groaned, “The cultivation aptitude is very Importantly, aptitude decides the future, and personal thoughts sometimes hinder your growth.”

Since knowing that Lu Qi is the Pill Refinement genius, Zhou Shu will not teach him Sword Art. Not so good, even if he wants to use Lu Qi to experiment with his own sword tactics-Lu Qi is considered to have innate talent for the sword tactics. With a little guidance, Lu Qi can clearly use the sword he can’t use. Jue, he learned from the side and helped a lot.

Also, Lu Qi’s Master believed that Lu Qi was the Pill Refinement genius, but he went to teach Lu Qi Jianjue. When the time comes, Lu Qi’s Master blamed it and he couldn’t afford it.

Lv Qi stood up with a depressed expression, “Senior Brother, I know…”

He put down the wooden sword and walked slowly.