Chapter Twenty-Three: A Sword Blossoms
"A profound swordsmanship?"
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Murong Yu felt a little lost in his heart.
According to Jiang Chen's previous statement, Murong Yu did not pass the test, so he could only be regarded as a registered disciple, and he did not teach her the exercises of this sect until he recognized her and accepted her as a true inheritance.
She originally thought that she would be able to successfully be accepted by Jiang Chen as a true inheritance by breaking through the Divine Sea.
And now, since it was just a one-style swordsmanship, it obviously showed that she had not really been recognized by Jiang Chen.
"Master will teach me swordsmanship this time, obviously because I have improved, as long as I continue to practice hard, sooner or later I will be accepted by Master as a true transmission. ”
After a little loss, Murong Yu immediately became uplifted, full of expectations for tomorrow's teaching.
The method of his own earth immortal level is not worth mentioning to the master, and he can call it a profound sword technique, which will definitely exceed his imagination!
"Master, I don't know what kind of swordsmanship it is?" Murong Yu couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Tomorrow, you'll know. Jiang Chen didn't answer, turned around, "Let's go back and rest first!"
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After sending Murong Yu away, Jiang Chen returned to his room.
"Let's take a look at the quest rewards first. ”
He sat on the bed and turned over his hand and took out the Immortal Jade Jue rewarded by the Ancestor System.
"Item: Fairy Jade"
"Category: Strange Things"
"Effect: Born to engrave the Immortal Dao rune, wear it every day, can enhance the perception of the Dao. 」
"It's a good baby, but it's not very useful to me right now. After glancing at the information of the item, Jiang Chen took it back again.
His current cultivation is all based on the system given by the ancestral master, and even the method is directly raised to the limit of his realm, and he does not need to understand the Taoist rules contained in one move and one formula.
"If after reaching the Danyuan realm, the ancestral master system can't directly instill the perception of the Dao, I will keep it for myself. If you still go straight to the limit as you do now, and you don't have any need for this, give it to your disciples. ”
On the path of cultivation, the Danyuan realm and the Zifu realm are a watershed, and the Qi Induction, Shenhai, and Danyuan are all exercises for the monk's body and soul, and they do not involve a higher level, so they can be forcibly broken through with the help of the power of the elixir.
At this stage, the monk's grasp of the "Dao" is extremely superficial, and he just draws a gourd to perform those moves that contain the "Dao".
When Dan Yuan broke through to the Purple Mansion, the demand for "Dao" greatly increased, and he had to understand the true meaning of "Dao" in order to open up his own small world.
The Danyuan realm is not worth mentioning for the top forces, there are a lot of people in each generation, but the Purple Mansion Monk can be called the mainstay. A top power is in a large state except for the old nest and important places, and often there is only one Purple Mansion monk stationed in a state.
"I don't want to think about it so much yet. Jiang Chen recalled some of his cognitions of the cultivation realm and began to think about teaching Murong Yu's swordsmanship tomorrow.
"Which one should I teach......?"
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"Master!"
"It was early. ”
Early the next morning, Jiang Chen walked to the courtyard, where Murong Yu was already waiting under a tree.
After all, it is just a small courtyard, although there is no shortage of facilities, but the venue is limited after all, and it is definitely impossible to engage in a martial arts field, but fortunately, the courtyard is spacious and flat, if it is just a simple drill, it is enough.
In the courtyard, the trees should be verdant and the grass is green, but it is already autumn, and only some dry branches and yellow grass leaves remain.
"Master wants to teach his disciples advanced swordsmanship, and of course the disciples have to come earlier. The smile on Murong Yuqiao's face added a bit of business to the silent courtyard.
"After you broke through, I boasted about Haikou, and I wanted to pass on your profound swordsmanship, but yesterday I thought about it day and night, and finally picked a trick that suited you. ”
Jiang Chen and Murong Yu walked side by side to the open space in the center of the courtyard.
"Master Lao has bothered his disciples. Murong Yu's eyes were full of anticipation.
"Without further ado, you go to the side first. ”
"Yes, Master. ”
After a brief exchange between the two, Murong Yu took two steps back to the side, and Jiang Chen was the only one left in the center of the courtyard.
He took a shot casually, and under the traction of his true qi, a long sword fell into his palm.
"Look ahead!"
Jiang Chen drank lowly, and Murong Yu next to him immediately became engrossed.
Seeing that Murong Yu was concentrating, Jiang Chen slowly closed his eyes.
The sword technique he was going to teach Murong Yu today was, of course, the only one he had come from, the Great Red Heaven Sword Technique, which was his only advanced method.
The Great Red Sky Sword Technique is unfathomable, and what Jiang Chen used to fight the enemy before was just the most shallow sword qi swing, and at most it was a little bit of sword trick skin.
And after two months of speculation and understanding, with the help of the power of the Eye of Insight and the indoctrination of the ancestral master's system, he can be regarded as having realized a few truly mysterious swordsmanship from it.
"Hoo ......"
As Jiang Chen breathed, a little bit of red sword qi began to swirl around the stainless steel long sword in his hand.
And seeing Jiang Chen's movements, Murong Yu's spirit became more and more concentrated.
A withered yellow leaf blown by the wind fluttered, and I don't know what it was attracted, it actually landed on the tip of Jiang Chen's sword.
The long sword with the fallen leaves slowly stabbed out in front of it.
A simple stab was like a beginner's clumsy practice of basic sword styles, but Murong Yu didn't have time to wonder, and a mysterious and mysterious power dragged her into it completely.
It was a bleak autumn, but at this time, an inexplicable warmth rose from Murong Yu's body, and for a moment, she seemed to see the long sword in Jiang Chen's hand turn into a phantom in a trance.
In the virtual shadow, there seems to be a scene of the beginning of heaven and earth and the growth of all things.
For a while, she lost her own thinking, and her whole body was immersed in the artistic conception of this "life".
"Click......
In this trance, I don't know how long time has passed, until a slight breaking sound sounded, Murong Yu suddenly regained consciousness, and she opened her eyes again and again.
In front of her eyes, Jiang Chen's sword move had been completed, and at this time, he was standing with his sword and looking at her with a smile.
"This ......"
Before she could speak, she saw what was going on around her, her eyes widening.
In the courtyard, the grass broke through the soil, the dead trees sprouted new branches, the trees were shady and the vines were scattered, unknown flowers were sandwiched in the grass, and the sound of birdsong came from nowhere.
If it weren't for the withered yellow leaves still on the soil under the trees and the cold wind blowing from time to time, Murong Yu would almost think that he had returned to the vibrant spring of March.
She looked at her master with incredible eyes.
With a sword in hand, the garden is already in full bloom!