Chapter 115 The Middle-Aged Cultivator

Chapter 115 The Middle-Aged Cultivator

In the next few days, Zhou Shu didn't see Lu Qi again.

He should have given up, and Zhou Shu also felt a little disappointed, but it didn't matter.

But today, as soon as Zhou Shu approached the mountain forest, he heard the sound of sword practice in a low voice, coming from the edge of the spirit spring.

Zhou Shu walked over slowly, and sure enough it was Lu Qi again. When he saw Zhou Shu coming over, the branches in his hands danced faster.

But the branch was not a sword, once it was infused with spiritual power, it would instantly split and explode into many fragments, leaving it disfigured and quite embarrassed.

Zhou Shu put down the barrel and smiled, "Are you still going to practice sword art?"

Lu Qi nodded seriously, "No matter what, I have to practice the sword art, even if the master refuses to let me, no matter how much the senior sister scolds me, even if there is only one style, even if the senior brother doesn't give me the sword, even..."

"OK OK."

Seeing Lu Qi's serious chatter, Zhou Shu waved his hands a little funny.

Zhou Shu has also experienced this kind of stubbornness, since Lu Qi is so persistent, he might as well help him out.

Zhou Shu looked at Lu Qi, and said calmly, "I can teach you, and I can also borrow your sword, but you must never tell others that I taught you, and don't leave behind your alchemy."

"ah?"

Lu Qi ran over in a few steps, grabbed Zhou Shu's wooden barrel, "Will senior brother really teach me?"

"You promise me first."

"Promise, as long as you are willing to teach me how to practice the sword, the brother will agree to everything!"

Lu Qi hurriedly replied, picked up the ladle and scooped water into the wooden bucket, "I will never tell others, the brother fetches water every day, let me do it too."

"That's not necessary, watering is my business."

Zhou Shu smiled and threw the wooden sword over, "Take the sword, and I will teach you another move today."

"Um!"

Hearing this, Lu Qi immediately picked up the sword, looked at Zhou Shu respectfully, "Thank you, brother!"

Zhou Shu taught Lu Qi the sword formula that he had deduced in detail, and then observed him use it, comparing it in the sea of ​​knowledge, and referring to it one by one.

Speaking of which, Lu Qi's aptitude is really very good. At the third level of Qi Refining Realm, his spiritual power reserve is probably comparable to that of a fourth-level cultivator, and his Qi veins should be well developed. The Rapid Rain Sword Art that needs to explode is in his hands It takes no effort at all to make it out, which is quite impressive.

More than two months have passed like this.

Zhou Shu had already fully deduced the Rapid Rain Sword Art, and taught it all to Lu Qi.

Although Lu Qi benefited a lot, Zhou Shu also gained a lot.

The two phases prove that some of Zhou Shu's confusion about the sword formula before was suddenly resolved. He saw the sword formula as too complicated, but it was not the case. level, he is very sure to use this set of sword formulas completely.

As long as you use it completely and become more proficient, you can think about comprehending the sword intent.

Zhou Shu fetched water as usual that day, but he didn't hear the sound of daily sword practice. He felt a little suspicious. When he got to the Lingquan, he found a middle-aged cultivator standing beside Lu Qi, with a majestic look on his face. Staring at him, Lu Qi drooped his neck in frustration.

Zhou Shu was slightly startled, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"This nephew, you taught my apprentice how to practice swordsmanship?"

The middle-aged cultivator was obviously in the Pulse Condensation state, with a solemn face, and his three long beards swayed slightly, looking at Zhou Shu with a half-smile.

Zhou Shu stood still and bowed first, "Master Uncle."

He glared at Lu Qi fiercely, thinking to himself, he is really unreliable at such a young age, he didn't look like he was beaten, and he confessed to me directly.

Lu Qi understood Zhou Shu's meaning and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, brother, but I didn't say..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by the middle-aged cultivator. He blushed and looked at Zhou Shu helplessly, his eyes full of apology.

The middle-aged cultivator stared at Zhou Shu with a stern expression, "You are so courageous, you dare to teach my disciples indiscriminately, tell me, what's your name?"

"Master uncle, disciple Zhou Shu."

Zhou Shu sighed slightly, and at this point, he had no choice but to admit it frankly, "But it's not what my uncle thinks, and I don't mean to deliberately teach my uncle's disciples bad."

According to Lu Qi, his master was very vicious, and he beat and scolded him whenever he moved. It seemed that he had caused quite a lot of trouble.

"Zhou Shu? Are you Zhou Shu?"

The middle-aged cultivator was slightly stunned, and glanced at Zhou Shu, "So it's you."

Seeing the change in his demeanor, Zhou Shu paused in his heart, not knowing whether it was good or bad, "It's a disciple."

The middle-aged cultivator unconsciously pondered.

Zhou Shu didn't understand what it meant, so he could only wait quietly, but he guessed that this person was probably also a high-ranking member of the Heyin School, who knew about the secret realm and knew his name.

The middle-aged cultivator turned his head and smiled slightly, "You are really a surprising disciple."

Zhou Shu respectfully said, "I don't understand what Shishu means."

He glanced at Zhou Shu, "The Rapid Rain Sword Art you taught is a bit different from the sect's. Did you modify it yourself?"

"disciple……"

Zhou Shu hesitated to speak, he had indeed deduced the sword formula, and he also thought of an explanation that would not be suspected by others. But as an outer disciple, if he changes the long-standing sword formula of the sect, some people will laugh at him for being ignorant, some will call him arrogant, and even severely punish him. In short, most of the time, no one will praise him.

He didn't know the attitude of the cultivator in front of him, so he was a little awkward to speak.

He didn't know that the middle-aged cultivator opposite had the same idea.

The middle-aged cultivator pondered for a while, sighed, and said seriously, "Zhou Shu, you've done a good job."

An hour ago, he came to Lu Qi with such anger - I have retreated for several months to practice alchemy, and you actually went to practice sword art, Lu Qi, you really let me down!

But when he saw Lu Qi using the Rapid Rain Sword Art, his anger turned into surprise.

How can it be!

After more than two months, you have practiced the Rapid Rain Sword Art to this level? The thirteen-style sword formulas are completed in one go, like a torrential rain pouring down, quite worthy of the Samadhi of sword formulas.

Could it be that Lu Qi is not only a genius in alchemy, but also a genius in sword practice, a natural swordsman?

He was very surprised and asked Lu Qi who taught it, but Lu Qi kept silent, only saying that he accidentally picked up a book of swordsmanship and practiced it like this.

But he couldn't believe that Lu Qi, who had never been in contact with the sword formula, could change the practice method of the sword formula by himself, and even some of the methods of using spiritual power were very different from the original sword formula. What Qi can do, there must be an expert professor, and most of them are Jindan seniors in the school, so he didn't dare to make mistakes, let alone scold Lu Qi, and just waited here with Lu Qi.

When he saw Zhou Shu, he never thought that Zhou Shu taught him, how could it be possible for an outer disciple?

But seeing Lu Qi's expression, he had no choice but to believe it.

The expert is actually an outer disciple, and he was at a loss for what to do at this moment after having experienced many things in the world.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged cultivator and seeing his sincerity, Zhou Shu was shocked, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Master, I'm honored."

"It's not a compliment. Most people can't do this. It seems that your comprehension of the Rapid Rain Sword Art has reached a certain level. It's really rare."

The middle-aged cultivator sighed again, and looked at Zhou Shu, "I didn't expect there to be such a talent in the outer sect. It's no wonder that Uncle Zhao is so fond of you."

The Uncle Zhao he was talking about was naturally Zhao Yueru.

Zhou Shu looked at him with his hands down, as if he had guessed his identity.