"However, your sword intention is sword intention, the secret sword is a secret sword, and the flying sword is also a flying sword. There is no connection between the three.

Swordsmanship is actually the road from all rivers to the sea. Either one method can connect all methods, or it can be integrated and integrated. Do you know this?"

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

This is the Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator's understanding of swordsmanship, and the highest level he had in his previous life was only the Seventh Realm. Before Xia Daoyun, the understanding he was proud of earlier seemed to be a bit stretched.

"In this first lesson, I will teach you sword intention first," Xia Daoyun nodded and whispered softly: "Close your eyes, don't let out your consciousness, and feel it with your heart."

Lu Qingshan was slightly startled, but he closed his eyes as he was told.

A green edge met between Xia Daoyun's green and jade fingers.

Since Xia Daoyun asked him to feel it, he felt it very carefully.

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

Xia Daoyun looked at Lu Qingshan quietly.

"Qingshan..." Xia Daoyun was about to say something, but stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

She saw Lu Qingshan frown at this moment, and then slowly relaxed his brows.

Um?

Xia Daoyun raised her eyebrows.

On Lu Qingshan's side, when he just closed his eyes, except for vision, the other four senses took over, making him a little confused.

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

Therefore, he entered a state of ethereal meditation and perceived the world with his heart.

At that moment, it seemed that something had broken through the thin film between him and the heaven and earth.

He saw something different, something he saw with his heart.

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

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

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

There was a brief moment of slight silence.

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

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

"Now?"

"It's extremely thick, this is soil."

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

Lu Qingshan was silent for a moment this time before replying: "Wind, but a very strange wind."

"What's strange?" Xia Daoyun said slowly.

"The wind blows by, but it lingers for a long time."

Xia Daoyun's eyes glowed brightly, as if he was approving.

Because Lu Qingshan's performance seemed to be almost the same as hers before.

"Open your eyes."

Lu Qingshan opened his eyes and stared 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 and didn't know how to answer.

"The last thing you felt was indeed the wind, but the natural wind passed by in a flash, but my intention can make it linger for a long time." Xia Daoyun explained.

"Follow me." Xia Daoyun turned around, her clothes and sleeves fluttering slightly, and three thousand blue hairs fell down like flowing water.

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

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

In the antique hall, through the windows, one can have an unobstructed view of the flying sword bamboo leaves outside, the black carp jumping in the lake, and a silver-thread-like waterfall.

Xia Daoyun sat down and lightly clasped his index finger to signal 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.

Lu Qingshan cannot answer this question now.

Xia Daoyun Xiaoran revealed the answer: "Everyone is comprehending the artistic conception. Most sword cultivators think of using the sword to make decisions. However, the artistic conception exists between heaven and earth and is the will of heaven and earth. How can it be so easy to control?

My approach is to indicate it."

Will you indicate it?

Lu Qingshan couldn't understand, this was too vague.

Xia Daoyun began to speak meaningfully, "The water flowing through the creek is the meaning, the spring rain is moist and crisp, the waves are also the meaning; the breeze is the meaning, the strong wind is also the meaning; the revival of all things is the meaning, the grass and trees are withered and flourishing is the meaning, the meaning is in heaven and earth

There is no need to look for it among all things, just feel it carefully and then show it.

It’s just that this perception relies on talent, and talent is the luck of a very small number of people, but you are extremely lucky.”

After being silent for a long time, Lu Qingshan asked in confusion: "Master, who do you want to show it to?"

"The spiritual power of heaven and earth."

"Show spiritual power?"

"Tell your spiritual power what you want to do, and then your spiritual power will be displayed in the most suitable way for you. For example, your killing sword intent, you want to kill, so the expression of your spiritual power 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 power have different effects when used by different people?"

Xia Daoyun did not answer directly, but asked: "Are there two identical leaves in the world?"

Fortunately, I am a person who has received exam-oriented education, otherwise most ancient people would not be able to avoid having a fight with you.

Lu Qingshan had some confusing and meaningless thoughts in his mind, but he responded seriously: "No."

"The leaves are all different, and people are unlikely to be the same. Naturally, the feelings of artistic conception are also different, and the difference in expression is even more obvious. How can the final effect be the same?"

Lu Qingshan understood.

Whoosh.

A ray of green light flashed through Xia Daoyun's sleeves.

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

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

You have practiced the Ten Thousand Sword Jue of the sword inheritance in Zhishou Tower, but the Ten Thousand Sword Jue is just a simplified version given to Zhishou Tower by Daxia and cannot reflect the true power of the Ten Thousand Sword Jue.

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

This is the truly complete version of Wan Jian Jue. You can take it back and study it carefully. When you have achieved some success, come back to me. I have plans for you." Xia Daoyun said calmly.

"Cultivating skills does not happen overnight, but you have already mastered the Ten Thousand Sword Jue quite deeply. You should be able to gain something soon, so there is no need to worry..." Seeing that Lu Qingshan had already penetrated his spiritual consciousness.

Among the jade slips, Xia Daoyun opened his mouth and said.

The next moment, she saw Lu Qingshan put away the jade slip, and stayed there for a few breaths, then backhand, and a sharp edge appeared on his fingertips.

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

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

Two into one.

The sword is awe-inspiring.

Lu Qingshan, who spent five thousand experience points to reach the level of the complete version of Ten Thousand Swords Technique, felt slightly excited at this time.

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, so that will be your residence.

You go back, use this complete version of Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and practice it to six hundred swords, and then come to me again."

"Master, I'll take my leave first." Lu Qingshan nodded.

When Lu Qingshan's figure disappeared into the wooden building.

Xia Daoyun seemed to have thought of something, resting his chin with his hands, and murmured: "The old sect leader said that I probably don't have enough disciples to teach, so he really underestimated me.

I said, he will.
Chapter completed!