Chapter 7 Xia Daoyun (Big Chapter)

"Yes." Lu Qingshan said.

"Come in."

Lu Qingshan's thoughts turned countless turns in an instant, but without hesitation, he quickly stepped into the mountain mist.

This mountain fog is very strange, he only took more than a dozen steps, but he actually crossed the height of ten thousand ren, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, as if it contained the magical power of shrinking the ground to inches.

The last few wisps of mist in front of him slowly dissipated, and a scene like a fairyland appeared in front of my eyes.

Obviously from the outside, Jianlai Peak, which looks like a sword blade, is extremely steep, but there is a large flat and wide cliff on the mountainside.

There is a small mirror-like lake on the cliff, lush and green sword bamboos, countless blooming flowers, and a waterfall pouring down like a silver thread.

In the small lake, there is a group of black carp tumbling and jumping.

In front of the small lake, two or three simple wooden buildings hang.

In front of the wooden building, there was a woman standing tall.

She was dressed in a light-colored Tsing Yi, which set off her slender figure.

The woman is Xia Daoyun.

It's like an old farmer's hideaway.

If it weren’t for the bamboo leaves shaped like flying swords, the wave of the small lake could vaguely hear the momentum of the sea, the waterfall looks like a silver line at first glance, and then it looks like the Milky Way hangs upside down. Mysterious, gorgeous as a palace in the sky... words.

All the seemingly simple things feel different when you scan them carefully.

Except Xia Daoyun.

At first glance it looks awesome.

Looking at it again, it's still awesome.

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Sword Immortal is a realm that countless sword cultivators can hardly reach but they aspire to.

Not only because its prerequisite is the Ninth Realm, but also because behind the name of Sword Immortal, there are also some obscure, mysterious but incomparably majestic conditions.

The specific conditions, until Lu Qingshan came to this world, no player had figured it out.

But they know that in the past 20,000 years, although there are not many sword cultivators who have reached the ninth level, there are definitely more than three.

But there were only three Sword Immortals.

And Xia Daoyun is the sword cultivator who is most likely to become the fourth sword fairy of the human race. It seems that he is only short of that.

Lu Qingshan admired Xia Daoyun.

This is also the reason why he chose Sword Cometh Peak.

Because in the future, except for those three, Xia Daoyun will be the closest monk to the sword fairy realm.

This shows that Xia Daoyun's understanding of kendo should be better than the other five peak masters.

He believed that taking Xia Daoyun as his teacher would definitely be of great help to him in becoming a Sword Immortal.

Xia Daoyun turned around, her temperament and appearance were like the moon shining on the cold river, and the glow reflected in the Chengtang.

"Lu Qingshan? The leader of the seven realms of theory, both inside and outside? The number one talent in contemporary swordsmanship?" Xia Daoyun's eyes lightly fell on Lu Qingshan's face.

"Ok."

"Use your sword at me with all your might," Xia Daoyun said.

Is this an assessment?

Lu Qingshan didn't show any pretense, the Dragon Bird Sword came out of his body and appeared in his hand.

He breathed out slightly, pointing the tip of his sword at Xia Daoyun, and raised his sword.

Secret Sword·Chop Wind.

Lu Qingshan sighed softly in his heart, and handed the Dragon Bird Sword forward.

Zhentian is the sword of explosion,

In pursuit of ultimate strength.

Zhanfeng is a secret sword whose skill is close to Dao. In terms of power, it is not as good as Zhentian, but in terms of fancy, it is worse than Zhentian by a little.

The realm difference between him and Xia Daoyun is too large, neither Zhentian nor Zhanfeng poses the slightest threat to her, there is not much difference.

In this case, he chose Zhan Feng, who showed off his skills.

On the sword body, the sword energy is attached vertically and horizontally, and the sword intent grows.

hum!

The Dragon Bird Sword blew softly, and two sword shadows emerged from the Dragon Bird Sword, and then quickly extinguished and disappeared.

Xia Daoyun watched silently, until the sword was approaching, then stretched out her slender fingers like suet jade, and lightly tapped on the tip of Longque Sword.

The world was slightly quiet.

All the raging intentions on the Dragon Bird Sword were wiped out, no matter it was sword energy or sword intent.

Lu Qingshan was slightly taken aback, then silently withdrew his sword.

Xia Daoyun retracted her fingers, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and glanced at Lu Qingshan's Longque Sword.

"A good sword...and a good sword." Xia Daoyun nodded Zhenshou twice.

The first good sword refers to Lu Qingshan's sword.

The second good sword refers to the Dragon Bird Sword.

"Thank you."

"Does that mean you are only eighteen this year?" Xia Daoyun confirmed Lu Qingshan's swordsmanship with just one strike.

Lu Qingshan nodded, and said honestly: "After early winter, it will be nineteen."

"Oh?" Xia Daoyun's eyes were a little scorching, and he took another look at Lu Qingshan, "At this age, he can display this kind of swordsmanship, and the number one talent in swordsmanship is not nonsense."

"Miao Zan, in front of the Peak Master, I dare not talk about the talent of swordsmanship." Lu Qingshan could only clasped his fists.

"Why did you choose Sword Cultivator?" Xia Daoyun asked suddenly.

Lu Qingshan was taken aback.

He hadn't thought about it.

He thought about it carefully, the process when he made up his mind to choose sword repair.

In the game, before creating a character and choosing a profession, you can experience the fighting styles of the six major schools of practice in advance.

At that time, he tried one by one.

In the end, he chose the path of sword repair without any hesitation.

Since then, he has always been a sword cultivator.

Why was there no hesitation at that time?

According to his personality, choosing a practice school is such an important matter, one must carefully analyze the pros and cons before making a choice.

But that time it happened to be the choice of Jianxiu, and it seemed that he had no hesitation.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qingshan finally remembered how he felt at that time, and said with a smile: "Because holding a sword in your hand is the most kind and comfortable."

The direction of the heart, the direction of the Tao.

When Xia Daoyun heard this, a trance flashed in his eyes.

That was a conversation hundreds of years ago.

"Dao Yun, your blood is the purest Dao ancestor blood.

Daozu is the only Dharma cultivator in our human race who has reached the tenth level. Your talent is a natural Dharma cultivation talent.

On the road of law cultivation, you will go all the way to the sky, why do you want to take this road of sword cultivation? "

"Because I prefer swords.

Those spells are complicated and useless, and it's over with one sword strike.

I don't like repairing. "

 …

Xia Daoyun shook her head lightly, shaking off these memories, and said softly, "You want to enter my Sword Cometh Peak?"

"Yes." Lu Qingshan affirmed.

"Okay," Xia Daoyun said with a hint of joy, "Then you are my first disciple, Xia Daoyun."

Cursing her lips, Xia Daoyun said again: "The suzerain told me that my understanding of kendo is different from others, and I should teach less students.

In terms of swords, I don't have any skills yet, even if I teach people how to learn swords, I think so. I hope you can justify my name. "

You want to slap the Sword Immortal Sovereign in the face, as a disciple, you should naturally charge forward for the master.

Thinking this way, Lu Qingshan responded in a low voice: "Okay, Master."

With this master shouting, the bond between Lu Qingshan and Xia Daoyun has been established.

In this world of monks, the master-student relationship is often better than the blood relationship.

So not only Lu Qingshan's mind was different, but Xia Daoyun's attitude also changed a little after Lu Qingshan said "Master".

Except for the sword in his hand, Xia Daoyun is indifferent to everything.

It's not that she has a cold personality, but her single-mindedness makes her not care about those foreign things.

But now, Lu Qingshan has broken away from the level of foreign objects in her heart.

"I know that you are good at flying swords, second-hand sword intent, three-essence secret sword, and many natal swords," Xia Daoyun said slowly: "This is somewhat similar to my background. It counts.”

"However, your sword intent is the sword intent, the secret sword is the secret sword, and the flying sword is also the flying sword, there is no connection between the three.

Kendo, in fact, is the road from hundreds of rivers to the sea. Either one method can master all methods, or it can be integrated, do you know that? "

"Master, please teach me." Lu Qingshan respectfully said.

This is the eighth-level sword cultivator's understanding of kendo, and the highest level in his previous life was only the seventh level. Before Xia Daoyun, the understanding he was proud of earlier seemed a bit stretched.

"For the first lesson, I will teach you sword intent first," Xia Daoyun nodded, and said softly, "Close your eyes, don't release your consciousness, and feel it with your heart."

Lu Qingshan was slightly taken aback, but he also closed his eyes as he said.

A cyan sharp edge converged between Xia Daoyun's green fingers.

Since Xia Daoyun let him feel it, he felt it carefully.

There seemed to be nothing unusual, the faint sound of water was very pleasant, the air was very fresh, and there was a little breath from Xia Daoyun's body, which was very pleasant.

Xia Daoyun quietly looked at Lu Qingshan.

"Qingshan..." Xia Daoyun was about to speak to give some guidance, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence.

She saw Lu Qingshan frowned at this moment, and then slowly relaxed it.

Ok?

Xia Daoyun raised her eyebrows.

On Lu Qingshan's side, when he just closed his eyes, other than vision, the other four senses played a dominant role, making him a little confused.

But he remembered what Xia Daoyun said, to feel it with his heart.

Therefore, he entered the state of ethereal meditation, perceiving this world with his heart.

At that moment, it seemed that something pierced and melted the film between him and the world.

He saw something different, with his heart.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the moment when his killing sword intent broke through the unity state.

Xia Daoyun's pleasant voice rang in his heart: "What did you see?"

Lu Qingshan thought for a while, and replied seriously: "A very faint flow, like water."

There was a brief silence.

Xia Daoyun's voice sounded again, and she continued to ask, "What about now?"

Lu Qingshan was familiar with the road this time, and calmly replied: "Like a fire, a little hot..."

"Now?"

"Incomparably thick, this is soil."

Xia Daoyun looked at Lu Qingshan's handsome face, blinked his eyes curiously, and finally asked, "What about now?"

This time Lu Qingshan was silent for a while before replying: "The wind, but it's a very strange wind."

"Where is the strangeness?" Xia Daoyun asked slowly.

"The wind passes by in a single stroke, but it lingers for a long time."

There was a bright look in Xia Daoyun's eyes, as if approving.

Because Lu Qingshan's performance seems to be about the same as hers back then.

"Open your eyes."

Lu Qingshan opened his eyes, staring at Xia Daoyun's charming face.

"Your perception of meaning is very sensitive, more sensitive than I thought, I like it very much." Xia Daoyun praised.

There is no need to praise people like this.

Lu Qingshan thought like this, not knowing how to answer.

"The last thing you perceive is indeed the wind. It's just that the natural wind blows past, but my intention can make it last for a long time." Xia Daoyun answered doubts.

"Come with me." Xia Daoyun turned around, her clothes fluttered slightly, and three thousand black silks were floating down like flowing water.

Looking at Xia Daoyun's back, Lu Qingshan followed.

She took Lu Qingshan into one of the two or three wooden buildings in front of the small lake.

In the quaint hall, through the windows, one can see the flying sword bamboo leaves outside, the black carp jumping in the lake, and a waterfall like a silver thread.

Xia Daoyun sat down, lightly clasped her index finger, and motioned for Lu Qingshan to sit down as well.

Seeing that Xia Daoyun had something to say, Lu Qingshan sat upright and listened carefully.

"What do you think of Sword Intent?"

Big question.

The current Lu Qingshan cannot answer this question.

Xia Daoyun understood, and revealed the answer: "Everyone is comprehending the artistic conception, and sword cultivators mostly think about the idea of ​​the sword, but the artistic conception exists between the heaven and the earth, and it is the will of the heaven and the earth, so how can it be so easy to master?

My approach is to suggest it. "

Will it be indicated?

Lu Qingshan couldn't understand, the words were too general.

Xia Daoyun began to talk about things, "Water flowing through the creek is the meaning, the spring rain is moist as crisp, and the waves of the sea are also the meaning; the breeze is the meaning, the strong wind is also the meaning; the recovery of all things is the meaning, the vegetation is also the meaning, and the meaning is in the world. Among all things, there is no need to look for it, as long as you perceive it carefully, and then show it.

It's just that this perception depends on talent, and talent is the luck of very few people, but you have a particularly great luck. "

After a long silence, Lu Qingshan asked in a daze: "Master, who do you want to show it to?"

"Heaven and earth spiritual power."

"Show spiritual power?"

"Tell Lingli what you want to do, and then Lingli will show it in the most suitable way for you, such as your killing sword intent, what you want is to kill, so the expression of Lingli is to improve your sword skills attack power."

Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he thought of another question: "Then why does the same sword intent have different effects when used by different people?"

Xia Daoyun didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Can there be two identical leaves in the world?"

Fortunately, I am a person who has received exam-oriented education, otherwise ordinary ancients would have to fight with you.

Some random and meaningless thoughts floated in Lu Qingshan's mind inexplicably, but he answered seriously: "No."

"The leaves are all different, and it is even more impossible for people to be the same. Naturally, the feelings of artistic conception are also different, and the differences expressed are even more obvious. How can the final effect be the same?"

Lu Qingshan understood.

Whoosh.

A blue light flashed across Xia Daoyun's sleeves.

Lu Qingshan caught it, subconsciously asked: "This is?"

"I have learned about your performance in the Seven Domains Theory.

You have practiced Wanjianjue, the inheritance of swords in Zhishoulou, but the ten thousand swordjue is just a simplified version given by Daxia to Zhishoulou, and it cannot reflect the true power of Wanjianjue.

You have tried to integrate the killing sword intent with the sword energy. In fact, this is the true direction of Wan Jian Jue, but your method is too rough.

This is the true and complete version of Wan Jian Jue, you can take it home and study it carefully, and come to me when you have achieved something, I still have arrangements for you. "Xia Daoyun said calmly.

"Practicing skills does not happen overnight, but you have already mastered Wanjian Jue quite deeply, and you should gain something soon, so there is no need to worry..." Seeing that Lu Qingshan had already penetrated his divine sense Among the jade slips, Xia Daoyun said.

The next moment, she saw Lu Qingshan put away the jade slips, paused there for a few breaths, and then turned his hand back, a ray of sharpness appeared on his fingertips.

Above the edge, there is no spiritual power, just the pure concentration of sword intent.

The next moment, a strand of sword energy sprang out, wrapping this ray of sharpness into it.

Two in one.

The sword is awe-inspiring.

Lu Qingshan, who had spent 5,000 experience points and reached the level of one sword in the full version of Wanjianjue, felt a little excited at this moment.

He could clearly feel that this sword was more than 50% stronger than before.

Xia Daoyun pondered for a moment, and finally said: "The wooden building next door is still empty, and that is your residence.

You go back, use this complete version of Wanjianjue, and also practice it to six hundred swords, and come to me again. "

"Master, then I will take my leave first." Lu Qingshan nodded.

Wait for Lu Qingshan's figure to disappear in the wooden building.

Xia Daoyun seemed to have thought of something, put his hand on his chin, and murmured: "The old suzerain said that I should not teach many disciples, so you really underestimated me.

I said he would.

Isn't it that simple to teach apprentices? "