Chapter 22: Borrowing the Sword
Zhou Zichuan and Lin Siyi returned to the hall on the fifth floor one after another, and the two did not talk again on the way.
The two of them had completely torn their faces, and Lin Si didn't want to say anything cruel, it seemed too weak. Zhou Zichuan may be even more disdainful of continuing to talk with Lin Si, for him, being able to solve troubles with such a gentle method makes him even more skilled.
Forcibly using strength and power to coerce and suppress can certainly achieve better results, but it may also attract the unhappiness of the two Hua Susu sisters, and they will inevitably fall behind. It was already a gift that he could take the time to talk face-to-face with him, an ordinary person who was penniless, for so long and let him recognize the form.
I believe that I will never have any intersection with him in the future, if he knows each other. Otherwise, don't blame him Zhou Zichuan for using other means. This kind of ordinary person always sharpens his head and wants to squeeze into the circle of cultivators, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has.
Now that he has achieved the effect he wants, he naturally won't say more about these words, he Zhou Zichuan has always acted in a measured manner.
The two sat back in their seats, and there was still singing and dancing on the stage, and Lin Si had no intention of watching.
"Why have you been there for so long!" Hua Qianqian on the side saw him come back, and shouted dissatisfiedly without waiting for him to sit down.
"My head is a little dizzy, blowing the wind!" Lin Si squeezed out a smile and looked at Hua Qianqian, who didn't know anything.
After sitting down, he really noticed that the second son of the city lord's family that Zhou Zichuan said before looked at Hua Qianqian frequently, and it seemed that Zhou Zichuan was not wrong.
Will I really delay her practice......
He shook his head and no longer worried about this kind of thing, but he was worried about Hua Susu, that "stupid woman", who seemed to be very infatuated with Zhou Zichuan.
It's just that she is not qualified to interfere in her emotional affairs, even if she says Zhou Zichuan's words, she will treat it as a joke. After all, she and Zhou Zichuan have known each other for more than ten years, and she has known her for less than a month.
Talking too much only made her unhappy. And how could she conclude that she would no longer like Zhou Zichuan after knowing his thoughts? Perhaps, she would still be willing at that time!
He couldn't help but feel a little troubled, if he was a cultivator who was more powerful than Zhou Zichuan, how could he dare to say that kind of thing in front of him? If he wanted to be friends with Hua Susu, who could gossip?
He looked at the figures around him who were still talking and talking. After watching Zhou Zichuan sit down, he got up next to him to welcome and compliment......
At this time, he could not see a trace of arrogance in those cultivators, he could only see flattery.
Lin Si took a pot of wine beside him and drank it to himself, and the exercises in his body began to work gradually. He didn't want to waste any more time, since he couldn't leave for the time being, he would cultivate here.
Hua Qianqian next to him gossiped with him from time to time, and Hua Susu occasionally looked at him not far away, as if signaling him to deal more with the people around him.
He made an apologetic look at her, I'm sorry! I really, I can't do it......
He knew that Hua Susu herself was not a snob, and she was not very interested in cultivation. The reason why she asked herself to make more friends with these people was just that she hoped that she would have a good way out in the future if she couldn't practice.
As for Hua Qianqian......
He smiled dumbly, this chick and her sister were actually two extremes, her eyes were full of how to improve her cultivation strength, and what about the other people around her, she didn't think much about it at all.
The singing and dancing on the high platform gradually stopped, and the singers retreated one after another. At this time, a handsome young man jumped onto the stage, arched his hands and clenched his fists at the audience, and said with a smile: "The performance has ended, and now it's time for the competition again. ”
The atmosphere in the audience became even more enthusiastic, obviously there have been many similar competitions, and everyone was not surprised at all, and many people were eager to try.
A moment later, a young man came to the stage with a long knife and fought with the young man surnamed Feng.
The conversation of several people nearby came to Lin Si's ears again.
"Brother Feng's swordsmanship seems to have really improved a lot!"
"However, Brother Yang's knife technique looks very different from last time. These two people, the realm is in the early stage of the voyeur realm, and I really don't know who can win!"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say!"
......
Hua Qianqian next to her seemed to be a little lacking in interest. The cultivation of these two people is similar to her, if it was in the past, she would definitely watch the fight between these two people carefully. But after a few days of Lin Si's sparring, this kind of competition where you come and go is like a performance, she suddenly saw many flaws.
If she had played, it wouldn't take a few moves to knock these two down!" she thought with a pout.
The fight between the two on the stage finally ended, and in the end, it was the young man surnamed Feng who was superior. He raised his head and hugged his fists to the audience, and after a modest moment, he stepped off the stage.
At this time, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at Zhou Zichuan. I saw him sitting upright, smiling at the young man surnamed Feng and saying: "If Brother Feng's sword in the thirty-second move just now goes half to the left, then Brother Yang will be difficult to resist, and there is still the seventy-fourth move...... Of course, Brother Feng's swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, and it seems that his ranking in the academy can rise again!"
His advice seemed to be the usual practice, and everyone was not surprised at all, and they listened and nodded their heads. The subsequent recognition also gave the young man surnamed Feng enough face, and the young man thanked him again and again.
Later, Zhou Zichuan also gave some guidance to the young man surnamed Yang, and the young man surnamed Yang also looked like he had understood.
Then the atmosphere became warm, everyone in the audience came to the stage to discuss, and Zhou Zichuan and two other young people who looked about twenty years old gave their opinions and comments from time to time.
Lin Si didn't speak, Zhou Zichuan did have his proud capital, not only was his cultivation high, but his comprehension of swordsmanship and swordsmanship was indeed several points higher than that of the people around him.
In the end, even Hua Qianqian beside her couldn't hold back, and went on stage to fight a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man. As Lin Si expected, Hua Qianqian's swordsmanship caught the opponent off guard, and she defeated the young man on the spot in ten moves, causing an uproar in the audience.
Even Zhou Zichuan was stunned, but he quickly praised with a look on his face: "Qian Qian's swordsmanship is really eye-catching, it deserves to be an excellent talent, it seems that our Rongcheng is going to produce a man of the year in the city of the school garden!"
Everyone said yes, Hua Qianqian was also excited, and after sitting back in her seat, her little face was still red, it seemed that it was really right to find Lin Si to learn the sword.
So he turned his head and whispered to Lin Si: "Thank you!"
Lin Si smiled: "Your own talent is indeed very good, and you are also working hard!"
At this time, someone in the audience suddenly shouted for Zhou Zichuan to come to the stage for advice.
"Brother Zhou, you also come to the stage and let us see your "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique". ”
"Yes, yes!"
Zhou Zichuan stood up, arched his hand, and resigned, and finally came to the stage.
"I wonder who is willing to learn from Zhou?"
"I'm coming!" Immediately, a ten-year-old young man jumped onto the stage with a sword.
"It's Brother Chai, his cultivation shouldn't have reached the transition yet, right?"
"It should be! But with Brother Zhou, he can also improve!"
The crowd around was talking.
After a few words of greeting on the stage, the two began to fight.
A moment later, there was another uproar in the audience!
"Brother Chai has also broken through the transfer realm, and some of them have seen it now!"
"I really didn't expect it! It seems that Brother Chai is about to enter the top ten of their third year of Tianhuo Academy!"
"You're too conservative, I think it's possible for him to finish in the top five!"
......
Lin Si couldn't help but look at the two people fighting on the stage, but saw that their sword bodies seemed to be surrounded by a layer of light.
"What is the light of their sword body?" Lin Si asked Hua Qianqian next to him.
"That's the attribute of aura!" Hua Qianqian replied as a matter of course.
"What are the attributes of aura?" Lin Si continued to ask.
"After entering the transition realm, the spiritual power will begin to have attributes, so this realm is called the transition realm, and the spiritual power without attributes is transformed into an attributed one. The cyan light on Brother Zhou's sword represents the wind attribute, and the red light on Brother Chai's sword represents the fire attribute!"
"Is there any use for attributes?"
"Of course it works! Wind can speed up, and fire can burn enemies. When it reaches a higher realm in the back, when the spiritual power can penetrate the body and form qi, it will be even more powerful, without the sword body touching the opponent's body, a sword can swing the wind blade flame or something like that from a distance!"
"You know a lot!"
"Of course!" Hua Qian said happily, with her talent, she would be able to reach that level sooner or later, so she was not jealous. And it is rare for Lin Si to ask her questions for advice, which gives her a sense of accomplishment.
So he added: "Look at their swords, they are actually different from ours, ordinary fine iron swords can't withstand the infusion of that kind of attribute spiritual power, only special grade weapons can do!"
"Oh!" Lin Si nodded, he really didn't understand this.
The fight on the stage was still going on, and the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, but they saw that Zhou Zichuan's already light and fast sword moves were suddenly two points faster!
The young man surnamed Chai suddenly began to be unable to parry, fought a few more moves, and was defeated.
"Brother Zhou has actually advanced to the middle stage of the transition!" he said with a look of loss.
"Zhou broke through by luck the day before yesterday!" Zhou Zichuan said modestly with a gentle smile.
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the audience.
"Brother Zhou has actually entered the middle stage of the transition!"
"It seems that the first in the third year of Tianfeng Academy is going to be replaced!"
"yes, yes......"
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Seeing the applause, praise and even worship of Zhou Zichuan by the people around him, Lin Sixin laughed slightly in his heart.
This is the cultivators, compared to ordinary people, apart from the great strength of their bodies, what is the difference? When they meet those who are stronger than them, they are sought after, and when they meet ordinary people, they are high up, Lin Si did not see the detachment and freedom of being a cultivator in most of them.
Lin Si believed that some people sincerely admitted that the other party's strength was stronger than their own, and blurted out. And being able to calmly identify with other people's strengths is even a good quality.
But if the cultivators who are strong are all looking at the ordinary people at the bottom or even the cultivators who are not as good as themselves, then the actions of most of them now seem extremely ridiculous.
When they were high in front of ordinary people, had they ever thought that cultivators who were several realms higher than them would also regard them as ants?
Maybe it's because they want to! They want to be close to Zhou Zichuan, a fellow villager who is still a leader in the city of school parks! I hope he can help them, so they unconsciously lowered their arrogant heads......
What is the difference between this and ordinary people who are in positions of power, fame, and money? Although it is not worthy of criticism, what is there to be proud of?
I can be so indifferent, just because I don't want anything from these now, if one day I have these **, and I also ask for something, will I be like this?
Lin Si stopped the exercise, and at the corner of the pattern, the circle pattern without interfaces was finally filled with silk threads.
He slowly stood up, smiled at Hua Qianqian, who was surprised by his actions and looked at him with big eyes, and said, "Borrow your sword!"
Then he picked up Hua Qianqian's long sword, looked up at Zhou Zichuan who was about to step down with a few modest words on the stage, and said with a long smile: "Lin also wants to communicate with Brother Zhou, can Brother Zhou give advice?" xh118