Chapter 45: The Sword in the Rain

"I don't know what the little brother wants?"

"Request?" Lu Shaoyi paused, before Zhu Tianyu only asked him to prepare a sword, but did not ask clearly.

So, Lu Shaoyi asked Zhu Tianyu in his mind.

"Senior Zhu, do you have any requirements for the sword?"

"Just don't be too short. Zhu Tianyu didn't care too much.

Hearing what Zhu Tianyu said, Lu Shaoyi understood, and said to the old man: "It's a little longer." ”

The old man immediately picked up an ordinary long sword more than a meter long from the wooden frame and gave it to Lu Shaoyi.

"What do you think of this sword?"

Lu Shaoyi took it and pulled out the scabbard.

The long sword is iron black all over, and the sword body is the size of a palm, although it is an ordinary iron sword, the blade of the sword is quite sharp, and in his hand, Lu Shaoyi feels good, at least much better than his homemade wooden sword.

"Okay, that's it. "Lu Shaoyi doesn't have too many requirements for swords, just have them.

"You go. The old man sent Lu Shaoyi out.

Lu Shaoyi was stunned when he heard this, he usually told the guests to go slowly, how could he tell the guests to leave quickly? But when he heard the thunder, Lu Shaoyi knew what the old man meant.

When Lu Shaoyi walked out of the Artifact Pavilion, the sky was completely dark, and there were large black clouds floating in the air, and lightning shuttled through the clouds from time to time.

"Go find a place where there are fewer people. Zhu Tianyu said to Lu Shaoyi.

"Where there are few people? Lu Shaoyi thought of a place to go.

Halfway down, it rained heavily, and in the rain, Lu Shaoyi came to a quiet forest. It's far away from the bustling streets, and it's rarely visited, especially when it's raining heavily.

"Senior Zhu, it's okay. Lu Shaoyi touched the raindrops on his forehead, and there was no one around now, and said.

Even though he entered the woods, the raindrops that fell from the sky still fell on him.

"This forest can block some of the rain, which is just right for you to comprehend the ethereal sword technique. Zhu Tianyu's consciousness swept away, and the surrounding environment was in full view.

"In that case, let's get started. Lu Shaoyi was a little impatient.

"Practice all the sword moves in the ethereal swordsmanship, and familiarize yourself with your sword first. Zhu Tianyu said unhurriedly.

"Hmm. Lu Shaoyi nodded It should be that the iron sword is still very different from the original wooden sword cultivated, and the weight directly affects the feel.

The long sword was unsheathed, Lu Shaoyi held the sword with one hand, the moves on the [Ethereal Sword Technique] were relatively simple, and the sword moves in his memory appeared in Lu Shaoyi's mind one by one, and then Lu Shaoyi's body moved.

"Whoosh ......"

Lu Shaoyi's every move drove the airflow around him, making a sharp sound of a sharp sword breaking through the air.

There are only ten styles of [Ethereal Sword Technique], there is nothing special, Lu Shaoyi has already practiced it in a moment.

With Lu Shaoyi's current physical strength, the long sword was like holding a small branch with a tail finger in his hand, and it was not difficult at all, and he didn't feel tired at all after practicing the sword moves in the ethereal swordsmanship.

"Very good, do you remember the last sentence of the Ethereal Sword Technique?" Seeing Lu Shaoyi stop, Zhu Tianyu said.

"Water droplets wear stones, like rain and agility, everything is ethereal!" Lu Shaoyi said.

"It seems that the person who created this sword technique has a slight understanding of the sword, and may have realized a more clever sword move from the rain. Zhu Tianyu exclaimed.

is also a sword cultivator, Zhu Tianyu also has his own unique views on swords.

"A sword can be like a knife, a spear, or an axe, but the sword is a thorn! Like rain in the air, like rain in the air, it is ethereal, floating!" Zhu Tianyu continued, with his comprehension of the sword, he could naturally see a kind of artistic conception that the person who created the sword technique wanted to express.

"The rain in the air, like rain and ethereal......" Lu Shaoyi muttered to himself, falling into deep thought.

"Now what you have to do is to pierce all the raindrops that fall on your head with your sword. Doing this, the main thing is to let you comprehend the speed and accuracy of the sword!" Zhu Tianyu put forward a request for cultivation.

"Pierce the raindrops with a sword?" Lu Shaoyi looked stunned, if he were in the original world, he would definitely think that Zhu Tianyu was a psychopath, but after cultivating the exercises, he understood that this world could not be governed by common sense.

"If you can't even do this, don't think about cultivating the Ethereal Sword Technique to a higher realm and returning to your original world. Zhu Tianyu snorted lightly.

"Good...... All right. Lu Shaoyi held the attitude of giving it a try, held the sword, and looked up.

Lu Shaoyi held his sword and concentrated, and did not rush out of the sword, allowing drop after drop of cold rain to drip on his face.

After standing still for a moment, Lu Shaoyi stared at a raindrop that shot into his eyes, a trace of essence flashed in the depths of his pupils, and when the raindrop hit him, he suddenly took out his sword, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight above his head.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Shaoyi pointed at the sky with his sword, and the tip of the sword accurately pierced the raindrops falling from the sky, and the broken rain catapulted out on both sides of the sword.

"Stabbed?"

Lu Shaoyi couldn't believe himself, the raindrops could really be pierced with a sword, and it was unimaginable to do it before.

Lu Shaoyi didn't know that since he had practiced the exercises, his senses had become sharper than before, and his eyesight was naturally not the same.

Then, Lu Shaoyi continued to raise his sword to cultivate, although he could not avoid being dropped by other raindrops on his face, but Lu Shaoyi was accurate every time he took out his sword.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Sword after sword stabbed into the raindrops in the air, after about an hour of cultivation, Lu Shaoyi seemed to grasp the rhythm in it, this kind of cultivation method was easier than he imagined, but it still did not meet Zhu Tianyu's expectations.

"It's still too slow, you can barely be accurate with your sword, but you can't keep up with the speed of your sword, you have to see every drop of rain as an enemy attack, if a drop of rain falls on you, you will have to pay with your life!"

Just when Lu Shaoyi was proud, Zhu Tianyu put forward stricter requirements.

If every drop of rain was a deadly attack, then Lu Shaoyi would have died just now and had no place to be buried.

"It's a bit difficult not to let the rain drop, but it's not impossible!"

After the cultivation just now, Lu Shaoyi's accuracy of sword casting has been greatly improved, and he has given him a certain confidence in the next cultivation.

Lu Shaoyi stood in place, staring at the raindrops that kept falling in the air, adjusting his state.

"It's now!"

Lu Shaoyi's eyes froze, and the sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, stabbing several swords in a row towards the top of his head.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......"

Raindrops kept falling from the sky, and Lu Shaoyi kept swinging his long sword.

It's just that it is too difficult to pierce all the raindrops that fall on him, so that Lu Shaoyi was in a hurry.

The rain did not mean to abate, the whole forest made a splashing rain, and the sky flashed and thundered from time to time.

From a distance, I saw a stubborn figure constantly waving the long sword in his hand, stabbing into the sky above his head.

It didn't take long for Lu Shaoyi to have his hair disheveled, his hair was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat, but he was still insisting.

After several hours of non-stop cultivation, Lu Shaoyi's sword speed has made a qualitative leap, and unconsciously, he has already broken through his original limit.