Chapter 25: Innate Spirits

Le Zheng never dared to commit taboos again, and shut up, for fear that one would be two hours if he was not careful.

Then he probably really doesn't want to live.

Then he got up and picked up the bamboo branch he usually used and began to practice the sword style.

In this half year, Bai Xuan's knocking and beating, making moves, cutting moves, and changing moves, all of them are more smooth than when they go out of the door.

In the eyes of others, the eyebrows are handsome, even if they are not using a real sword, but they are also a pleasing picture.

It's a pity that the audience has become an arrogant Bai Xuan.

watched Le Zheng also practice tricks for a while.

"Shui Han, summon." I only heard Bai Xuan, who was sitting on the side and quietly watching Le Zhengye's sword practice, called softly.

A long sword glowing with a soft snow-colored light appeared in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he hung the sword towards Le Zhengye in the air, but it was not intended to hurt him.

Le Zheng also saw the long sword flying towards him, he hurriedly threw the bamboo branch in his hand to the side, and held the long sword with a cold and snow-colored light with his backhand, and the inky blue sword spike of the hilt set off its dazzling even more.

He held the sword for the first time, he was still such a good sword, his eyebrows were happy, and he danced a few moves one after another, and then, maybe he couldn't control his strength because he was too excited.

Crackle –

In front of me, the originally lush ink bamboo forest, a large area of Qi brush was cut off by the sword qi lazy waist, and the incision was sharp and neat.

Finished!

There was only one thought in his heart, and he actually lifted the bamboo garden.

It's really dead this time!

Dead!

He hurriedly put his sword away.

Kneeling down towards Bai Xuan, he put his sword over his head, and said: "If you know your mistake and miss it for a while, the master will punish you!" ”

Bai Xuan looked at him quietly, without words, and his expression was a little thoughtful.

Half an hour later.

"It's really rare." Bai Xuanqi said indifferently.

When Le Zheng also opened the mountain to cultivate, he was not tested, and no one knew the strength of his spiritual power.

Now it seems-

Perhaps, it's not that simple.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

For the first time, someone other than him could exert the power of the water cold so pure and powerful, without the slightest impurity.

Although it is not skillfully used, it can easily release the nature of water cold.

What's more, Shui Han has a spirit, and it is also a spirit sword that recognizes the Lord with him, even if the sword is handed over to others to wield, it can only be an ordinary land, and it can't exert the true power of Shui Han.

What kind of person are you?

"Get up, it's cold on the ground." Bai Xuan took a sip of tea.

Le Zheng was also a little overwhelmed.

It stands to reason that he has caused such a big disaster, and according to the temperament of the master, he would have been punished a long time ago.

But he still got up and stood where he was.

"Master." He said.

"It's okay, just let someone do it all over again." Bai Xuandao.

"Thisβ€”" He stopped.

"Come here, sit down." Bai Xuandao.

He obediently walked over to Bai Xuan and sat down cross-legged.

"How did you feel when you held it?" Bai Xuan asked leisurely.

"What?" He didn't understand what Bai Xuan was talking about and asked.

"It's the spirit sword in your hand, it's called Shui Han." Bai Xuandao.

He looked at the sword in his hand, it turned out that this sword was called Shui Han, the name and appearance were the same, it sounded good, he said in his heart.

"I didn't feel deliberate, when the master came towards me, I just reflexively held the hilt of the sword." He thought for a moment and continued: "Izuno only knows that the moment he holds it, it is as if this sword was born to be mine......"

"Oh no, no, I didn't mean that, Master." He hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's okay, you go on." Bai Xuandao.

"The apprentice just felt like this sword was me, I was this..."

Le Zheng also paused suddenly, he really felt as if the human sword was one, very strange.

"Man and sword are one, right?" Bai Xuan turned his head to look at him.