Somewhere in the sea of clouds of Liuyun Pavilion.

Qi Yingyun and Lu He are bending.

Lu He looked at the sword light at the lotus pond and said, "I went to see the junior brother a few days ago, and he was still trying to make the Qinglian spiritual power and the Kwai Huo sword technique merge;

Qi Yingyun said in a flat tone: "On the cultivation road, if you can't pass this difficulty, what else is there to talk about cultivating immortals?"

"We can guide for a while, but we can't guide for a lifetime! It is impossible for the little junior brother to live under the protection of the master forever; this Qinglian Sword Book and Kwai Huo Sword Technique are a fusion of spiritual power and magic; if he can't figure it out, he won't succeed." ”

Lu He said helplessly: "He is only in the Qi cultivation period, after all, ...... , after all, it's still a child. ”

"In my eyes, twenty years old is no longer a child. ”

As soon as the two of them walked a few steps, they ran into Zhao Lingyu.

Zhao Lingyu asked, "Two senior brothers, where did the junior brother go recently?" ”

Qi Yingyun said unhappily: "Your junior brother has been practicing swords in retreat for several months, don't you know?"

Zhao Lingyu said: "Didn't the little junior brother be in the lotus pond two months ago, and he hasn't come back yet?"

Lu Ji shook his head and said, "No, I went to see him a few days ago, and I almost didn't recognize his ragged clothes and messy beard." ”

Zhao Lingyu heard this, and said happily: "No, then let's go and see his ugliness." ”

Lu He sighed and said: "Don't go, I went to see him a few days ago, but he ignored me, no matter how he called, he didn't answer, as if he was a demon, a person talked to himself, what to say, ripples are not demons, detached, endless and so on." ”

Zhao Lingyu shook his head and said, "I'm not as cold-blooded as the two of you! I want to be a good senior sister, and I want to go to see my junior brother." ”

"You're afraid that the drunkard doesn't mean to be in the bar?!" Qi Yingyun said angrily.

Lotus pond.

Since June, and now at the end of October, Li Changan has gone from a pond full of lotus flowers in midsummer to a withered lotus leaf.

Sunset.

The last rays of the sun shone on Li Changan's face, he was covered in dirt, his hair was scattered, and he didn't seem to have the extraordinary demeanor before.

Li Changan held a sword in his left hand, standing on the water of the pond, the lotus leaves and lotus flowers all withered, sinking at the bottom of the pool, the last wisp of autumn wind blowing, and it was the winter solstice in a blink of an eye.

The autumn wind blew the hem of his clothes, five months passed, more than a hundred days and nights, Li Changan repeatedly tried to blend the "Qinglian Sword Codex" and "Kwai Huo Sword Technique", but he did not succeed once, Li Changan didn't know how many days had passed, but he clearly knew that he had failed 6,735 times.

He looked at the water with cloudy eyes, the water was so clear that he could clearly see the bottom of the pool.

The withered lotus leaves at the bottom of the pond did not move, and the fish accidentally touched a lotus pod while swimming, and a lotus seed fell into the water.

"Lotus seeds into the water?" Li Changan muttered.

After the lotus seeds entered the water, they were slowly covered with silt, and seeing this scene, Li Changan's eyes suddenly appeared with a glimmer of light.

After being covered in silt, the lotus seeds take root and sprout, and in late spring next year, lotus flowers will grow into lotus flowers, and the lotus seeds will enter the water, waiting for the next year's growth.

The lotus seeds are covered with silt, which is blended with each other, and the lotus seeds bear fruit and fall into the water, which is endless!

"This is what the master said about the reciprocating cycle!" Li Changan's eyes were bright and sheng.

He suddenly understood something, and the spiritual power in his body was still slowly circulating.

The sword body swayed, the spiritual power wrapped the swordsmanship, swinging the sword like the past six thousand times, the sword body was very calm, the cyan spiritual power gradually gathered at the tip of the sword, and a cyan lotus bloomed in front of Li Changan's eyes.

The lotus flower falls on the sword body and revolves around the sword body.

This lotus flower has thirty-two lotus leaves, the shape of the lotus leaves is very strange, it is not a leaf in the shape of a flower, but like a pocket small sword, covered layer by layer, the tip of the sword is erect, exuding a noble and arrogant meaning.

This lotus flower can no longer be called a lotus, but should be called a sword lotus.

The sword lotus blooms thirty-two.

On the other side, Zhao Lingyu, who had just arrived, was stunned when he saw this scene, and Li Changan, a layman who had just cultivated his sword, naturally didn't know what the artistic conception of this sword lotus was exuding.

But Zhao Lingyu, who has been practicing swords for many years, knows the origin of that artistic conception! This is what every sword cultivator dreams of—sword intent!

Another point is that Zhao Lingyu may not know what the kind of persistence and stubbornness that he has not given up for more than five months and more than 6,700 times.

If you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, then break the wall!

If you don't die in the heart of the Yellow River, then the Yellow River will be steamed dry!

This kind of persistence and stubbornness is called Kenshin.

And Li Changan's sword heart is far away, which can be described as naïve.

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Lotus Pond, the moment the Sword Lotus bloomed thirty-two, everyone in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect trembled.

Xiao Yichen looked in the direction of the lotus pond, "This Qinglian sword intent, hey! Xiao Chang'an's character is still too naïve." With that, he got up and disappeared in a flash.

The other side of Liuyun Pavilion.

Lu He said with satisfaction: "Even if the talent is as high as Liu Bai, it took three years to practice the sword intent; ”

Qi Yingyun frowned, carefully feeling the Qinglian sword intent in the distance, "The first few classmates who cultivated the Qinglian Sword Canon, most of the sword intent they practiced was noble and arrogant, but the junior brother ......"

Hearing this, Lu He also sensed it carefully for a moment, "Why is this Qinglian Sword Intent so pure?"

"What kind of character can practice what kind of sword intent, for example, Liu Bai's Da Luo sword intent, exuding a cautious artistic conception, and for example, Wang Tianlong's unyielding domineering sword intent, Mu Ziyin's upright red lotus sword intent;

Lu Ji sighed and said: "The noble and arrogant sword intent in the Qinglian Sword Book has not been practiced, but a pure sword intent has been practiced, isn't this sacrificing the original to seek the end?"

Qi Yingyun smiled, "Lotus, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons; the little junior brother was born unfortunately, but he can maintain the most precious innocence and purity; he chose the most suitable 'truth' for himself, so he was able to practice his own sword intent in five months." ”

"Senior brother, what is that 'true' you are talking about?"

"The 'true self' of true temperament, the supreme affection and nature, and the 'truth' of cultivating the truth, are all 'true'. ”

Lu Ji scratched his head and said, "Senior brother, I don't understand your explanation. ”

Qi Yingyun said dissatisfiedly: "I can't tell you what 'true' is, it is estimated that in this world, the old man of Tianjizi can explain it." ”

The sword intent swept through the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

Xuantian Pavilion's eyes were dull, his eyes suddenly focused, he felt the swinging sword intent, and after a while, he closed his eyes again.

In the Sword Casting Pavilion, Wu Zong, who was striking iron, paused with both hands, and then continued the previous action of striking iron.

Master Kunjun, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, tilted his head slightly, dodging the wisp of sword intent that made him feel uncomfortable.

Sword Spirit Pavilion, Zhang San and the illusory sword spirit behind him were all trembling, this sword intent was very similar to the sword intent of his deceased little junior brother.

Controlling the Sword Pavilion, Nangong Buluo gently stroked the trembling sword and frowned slightly.

Song Haoran, who was leading the disciples to practice swords in Haoran Pavilion, suddenly stopped his movements and looked at Liuyun Pavilion.

Wang Tianlong, who had a broken arm in the Sword Pavilion, felt the pure sword intent and smiled with relief.

Ouyang Qian of Taiyuan Pavilion was inexplicably sad, she looked at the Taiyuan Sword that symbolized the identity of the Pavilion Master, and the sword body shook.

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Li Changan took a marching pill, and his body gradually regained his strength.

Dressed in green clothes and big sleeves falling from the sky, Li Changan hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Master, I succeeded! I finally let the spiritual power absorbed by the Qinglian Sword Dictionary and the magic of the Kwai Huo Sword Technique blend with each other!"

Xiao Yichen smiled and said, "I can feel it." ”

"Actually, not only did you let the two blend with each other, but you also practiced sword intent from the Qinglian Sword Classic?"

"Sword intent?"

"Hmm. Xiao Yichen nodded.

Zhao Lingyu nodded the water, flew in front of Li Changan, and said unhappily: "How can you practice sword intent! I haven't practiced it! I will be embarrassed if you do this." ”

Li Changan was weak, "Senior sister, can you blame me for this?"

"I don't blame you, I blame me?"

Li Changan shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay." ”

Xiao Yichen feigned anger and said: "You girl, if you don't practice well, you will know what to do all the time, tomorrow I will go to the sword tower to practice the sword, when will I practice the sword intent, and when will I come out again!"

When Zhao Lingyu heard this, he closed Xiao Yichen and said in a crying voice: "Master, don't let me go to the Sword Tower, it's a big deal, I'll start practicing my sword tomorrow, and I won't run around anymore." ”

Xiao Yichen nodded and said, "It's okay, then let your senior brother supervise your sword practice tomorrow." ”

Hearing that the senior brother was asked to supervise his sword practice, Zhao Lingyu immediately said: "Senior brother, his eyes are not good, how can he supervise me? Otherwise, let's change someone, master, you see that the second senior brother is following the senior brother all day long with nothing to do, or let him supervise me?"

Xiao Yichen said: "Your second senior brother is wearing a pair of pants with you, let him supervise you, it is better for me to go in person." ”

Zhao Lingyu pouted and said, "Then I'll go to the Sword Tower......

Xiao Yichen said to Li Changan again: "After this period of hard cultivation, your cultivation has also reached the eighth level of the Qi refining period; ”

Li Changan wanted to say something.

Xiao Yichen waved his hand and said, "The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, and cultivating immortals is not a day's work; ”

"Where am I going?"

Xiao Yichen thought for a while and said, "You can go to Xuantian Pavilion to pick up the task that suits you, and on the way to the task, you can hone your foundation and increase your knowledge." ”

Zhao Lingyu said: "Master, I also want to pick up the task......

Xiao Yichen glared at her and said, "Don't mess around with me!"

Zhao Lingyu pretended to cry without tears, and said, "Master......"

"Besides, I'll let your senior brother supervise you to the Sword Tower. ”

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