Text Chapter 71: Controlling the Sword with Heart

"Okay then, the temple has kindness to me, so I have to repay it."

Lin Muyu put down the weapons he held in his arms and said, "These are spiritual weapons, what should be their market value?"

Ge Yang glanced into the distance, and said, "Instructor Liu, you used to work as a supervisor in the Imperial Weapons Department, why don't you come and appraise the grade of these weapons?"

Instructor Liu is a big man with a bearded face. He stepped forward and picked up a sword. He unsheathed it with a "clang" sound. The black iron sword of high-level spiritual grade, the market price is about 700-1200 Jinyin coins, and it is a treasure that many nobles rush to."

Lin Muyu turned around and smiled at Lei Hong: "Then sell it to the temple at half the price. These swords are priced at 500 gold Yin coins each. Grandpa Lei Hong, what do you think?"

Lei Hong nodded happily: "Well, Deacon Geyang, give Lin Zhi 2,500 gold Yin coins from the temple! Remember to put these swords on the top floor of the weapon pavilion, only silver star instructors and gold star instructors can use these weapons .”

Ge Yang cupped his fists: "Yes, Chief Deacon!"

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Lin Muyu left the temple after receiving the money. After buying a new pair of scabbards, she went straight to Wansheng Arms Shop. She was so happy that she fulfilled the agreement with Jian Lao and recast the Liaoyuan Sword into a It is a semi-divine weapon with a fifth-order mysterious grade. Now, Master Jian should teach him the best swordsmanship as promised, right?

In the early morning, the Wansheng Arms Shop had just opened. When Lin Muyu stepped into it, he saw Jian Lao standing on a branch from a distance, wearing a white robe, with a fairy-like posture, stepping on his feet. Holding the branches of young leaves, a long sword swirled slowly around his body. He was absorbing the spiritual energy in the morning light, and his breathing was quite like a master-level master.

God knows who this sword master is, but at least Lin Muyu is almost certain that this sword master's cultivation level will never be lower than that of Lei Hong and Qu Chu. Perhaps he is also one of the few strong men in the empire, but he lives in seclusion here , no one cares about it.

Lin Muyu didn't rush forward to interrupt, but just held the Liaoyuan sword and stood silently on the stone path, watching Jian Lao's practice and breathing.

After nearly an hour, the sun was already high, and the aura in the morning light was gradually being burned and dissipated. Jian Lao finally opened his eyes slowly, glanced at the boy not far away approvingly, and said with a smile: "Young man, have you completed the agreement?"

"Yes. Please come to more and faster chapters."

Lin Muyu leaped forward, holding the Liaoyuan sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee and presented the sword, saying: "Master, please check it."

"oh?"

Jian Lao couldn't help smiling, stretched out his hand to hold the Liaoyuan sword, and pulled out a section with a "Keng", suddenly felt the flames on the blade turbulent, and there was a faint scream of fire, and the arc of the sword body was simple and graceful, quite It has the charm of a master's work, with fingers swaying gently on the blade, it is powerful and powerful, and can't help laughing: "The fifth-order mysterious product, it really is a good sword, it uses the 9,000-year-old fire dragon beast soul, right?" ?”

Lin Muyu was stunned: "Master knows all this?"

Jian Lao laughed: "If you don't know this, how can you be your master?"

"Ha, also..."

"Get up, I'll accept you as an apprentice. Update as soon as possible"

"Thank you, Master!"

Lin Muyu stood up, with endless joy written on his face.

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Elder Jian looked at the new disciple, and said in a deep voice, "The way of the sword is boundless. If you want to learn the real art of controlling the sword, you must cultivate a sword heart. People who don't have a sword heart can't master the sword." Holy shit, do you understand?"

Lin Muyu was at a loss: "I don't quite understand..."

Master Jian smiled slightly: "It's no wonder that your previous swordsmanship accomplishments are not even superficial. To put it bluntly, the general swordsmanship in the Jianghu is to control the sword with Qi, using Qi to control the flight of the sword, but this The cultivation of the door is to control the sword with the heart, to put it simply, it is to communicate with the soul of the sword in the blade, and the human sword is one, so even if the blade leaves your hand, it will change and fly according to your mind."

"Is there any difference between controlling the sword with energy and controlling the sword with heart?" Lin Muyu asked with an embarrassed smile.

Jian Lao couldn't help laughing, and asked instead of answering: "When you're facing each other, do you change your mind faster or your anger?"

Lin Muyu realized in an instant: "I understand Master, the master of sword control is the one who controls the sword with heart!"

Jian Lao lightly stroked his white beard, with a hint of aloofness in his expression, he said: "That's right, after you master the sword with the heart, you will find that the sword with the spirit is so clumsy."

"Well, thank you Master, when shall we start?"

"Haven't we already started?"

"Aha, excuse me for being stupid..."

"By the way. Please come to more and faster chapters." Jian Lao suddenly interrupted.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Old Jian coughed and said with a smile: "It's okay to follow me to learn sword control, but it's not in vain. Before you can learn it, you need to buy another mysterious sword and two spiritual swords for my Wansheng weapons shop." ,May I?"

Lin Muyu immediately cupped his hands and said, "It should be!"

"Well, let's start. The first step, you must first domain Jianxin. The sword is originally just a piece of iron. It has a spirit because of the sword holder. The sword moves with the heart. There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart..."

Jian Lao taught Lin Muyu to recite the heart method of swordsmanship first, and then taught him a set of true energy operation methods. After teaching him, he said with a flick of his sleeve: "I'm going to meditate in the inner room, and you can practice in this courtyard." , You must comprehend the heart of the sword within three days, otherwise you will not be qualified to continue learning to control the sword with your heart."

Lin Muyu nodded half understanding, turned around and sat on the stone steps in the courtyard, quietly escaping into the comprehension of the way of swordsmanship.

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Jian Lao turned around and flew into the back hall, sitting there quietly. The butler beside him was over 60 years old, holding an incense tripod, and whispered with a smile: "Jian Lao, let this child comprehend Jian Xin in three days, isn't it a bit strange?" How embarrassing him? You know, even your comprehension took five days and five nights to comprehend Jianxin!"

Jian Lao smiled faintly: "Everything is fate. I have always been used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and I don't want to accept apprentices. This kid has some understanding. Whether he can learn Jianxin Jue depends on his fortune. You just need to send him three meals. Yes."

"yes."

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Two days have passed since this sitting. In these two days, Lin Muyu only ate three meals, but she didn't feel very hungry.

Jian Lao said, "The sword is ordinary iron, and it is alive because of the sword holder." This sentence alone made Lin Muyu ponder for two days and two nights. What does it mean to have a sword in your heart?

The Liaoyuan sword was spread out on his legs, quietly comprehending the meaning of the sword. In the chilly late autumn night, gusts of bitter cold wind blew across his face. He closed his eyes and remained silent, but blue waves of truth rose slowly around his body. The air turned into a sword blade, and then penetrated into the body, which made the housekeeper dumbfounded.

Gradually, although Lin Muyu closed his eyes, he could see a fiery red long sword slowly condensing out of the chaotic void of Yihai, which was the virtual image of the Liaoyuan Sword!

"Why?" He was dumbfounded, why did the Liaoyuan Sword enter his mind? Could this be what Jian Lao said about having a sword in his heart?

"Buzz..."

The Liaoyuan sword on his leg made a low scream, Lin Muyu stood up abruptly, and when he held the Liaoyuan sword again, a feeling of spiritual maintenance came from the hilt of the sword. Update as soon as possible

"Squeak..."

The door of the back hall opened, and Mr. Jian stepped out, with a smile of approval on his face: "Lin Muyu, you really didn't disappoint me, you actually comprehended Jianxin in two days and two nights!"

Lin Muyu was slightly taken aback: "Have I comprehended Jianxin? Master... how do you know my real name?"

"Even if you don't know who you are, how can you dare to accept you as a disciple?"

Jian Lao smiled and said: "The next practice is psychic communication, send your consciousness into the sword, and communicate with the sword soul, but be careful, there will be some dangers in this training process, and your consciousness will be destroyed if you are not careful. It may be swallowed by the sword soul. After all, most of the sword souls are ferocious spirit beasts, and it is not so easy to really tame them. Update as soon as possible.”

"Well, I see."

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Jian Lao turned and went back to the room, Lin Muyu sat down again holding the Liaoyuan sword, closed his eyes, his consciousness slowly extended, and penetrated into the Liaoyuan sword bit by bit.

The sword body seemed to be another chaotic world, full of nothingness and darkness, Lin Muyu's consciousness turned into a body form, looking at the surrounding darkness in amazement, and slowly flew.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, a fiery red beast appeared in front of it, flying and circling in the air. It opened its bloody mouth and made a fierce culling attack. It was the spirit beast in the sword—the fire dragon!

"ah?!"

Lin Muyu hastily opened his hands, and forcefully propped Huo Jiao's upper and lower jaws open with both arms, but Huo Jiao's strength was too strong, so he still bit down fiercely, with a "poof", Lin Muyu's right arm was already in severe pain. Being bitten off, Huo Jiao chewed the delicious meal vigorously and then devoured it, roaring unceasingly, and opened its sharp claws to kill again!

"puff……"

Lin Muyu's conscious body was split open in the blink of an eye, and his body turned into streaks of starlight that were slowly dissipating. The fire dragon roared again and again, and opened his mouth to bite off his other arm.

"brute!"

Lin Muyu let out a low growl, and an indescribable anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart. The next moment, a golden light bloomed in the darkness, and a golden real dragon burst out from his body with raging flames. The long dragon body surrounded him. Around Lin Muyu, the dragon's head looked at Huo Jiao ferociously, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a dragon cry, biting Huo Jiao's head with a puff, shaking and biting!

"Snapped!"

The huge dragon's claws stretched out horizontally, firmly clasping the neck of the fire dragon, the dragon's mouth opened, and the flames expanded, and it was about to swallow the fire dragon with a mouthful of flames.

"Aww..."

Huo Jiao actually howled loudly, lowered his proud head, whining as if crying.

He was begging for mercy! ?

In front of the real dragon, how could a mere Huo Jiao go on rampant.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, the power slowly dissipated, and the image of the real dragon lingering around his body slowly disappeared, while the fire dragon crawled at Lin Muyu's feet, as if he had already pledged his allegiance.

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"Hmph, this is more or less..."

With a chuckle, he slowly regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and looked down, but felt a burst of joy coming from the Liaoyuan Sword. Sure enough, it turned out that Jianxin was able to communicate with the sword soul, so it was really so miraculous ah!

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