Li Moxuan smiled faintly, waved his hand, disappeared directly from Chu Lingtian, and left the bamboo forest.
Chu Lingtian stood there for a long time, his mind still thinking about Li Moxuan's sword just now.
Li Moxuan almost turned his own body into sword light. Such a scene deeply shocked Chu Lingtian.
"Use your strength to break all laws... turn your body into a sword..."
I don’t know how much time passed before Chu Lingcai spoke like this in a murmur to himself. He seemed to have realized something, but he felt that he had not realized anything.
It wasn't until Lin Muqing's voice came from behind him that Chu Lingtian woke up from his state of thinking.
"Ling Tian?" Lin Muqing shouted softly.
Chu Lingtian suddenly woke up, followed the voice and looked in the direction of Lin Muqing, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face.
"Why are you here?" Chu Lingtian asked with a smile. ??
Lin Muqing responded, "My authority in Qingxuan Sect is also very high. I came here if I wanted to."
Of course, Chu Lingtian did not mean this in his words, and Lin Muqing also said this deliberately.
"It's okay, I just went home for dinner." Lin Muqing made a "puff" and changed the subject.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time." Chu Lingtian said slightly apologetically.
…
For the next period of time, Chu Lingtian did not ask about foreign affairs. Apart from accompanying Lin Muqing and Nian Nian, he meditated alone in the yard.
And the content of his meditation was the two kendos that Li Moxuan showed in front of him.
The first method is to use force to defeat all methods. He had already realized it that day in the bamboo forest, but as Li Moxuan said, what he needs to do is not to set a model, but to create his own swordsmanship.
As for the second kind of Li Moxuan's transformation of his body into a sword, he couldn't understand anything yet, and he couldn't even be a model.
During this period of meditation, Chu Lingtian also began to try to create his own swordsmanship, especially the feeling of the sword that Li Moxuan asked him to remember.
He used that sword as the basis, constantly pouring power into it, making the sword stronger and stronger, and finally used it completely for his own use.
"call!"
Chu Lingtian suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. His whole body was soaked with sweat again, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted, but the breath that seeped out of his body seemed extremely mysterious.
Even Lin Muqing was extremely shocked by this change. He quickly ran out of the house and looked at Chu Lingtian with concern.
"Ling Tian, ​​your breath..."
Before Lin Muqing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Lingtian waving his hand, and he only heard him say, "Mu Qing, go inside first and don't come out for now."
Hearing Chu Lingtian speak like this, Lin Muqing hesitated slightly, but still responded and returned to the room, looking out through the crack in the door.
The reason why Chu Lingtian asked Lin Muqing to go back was because he didn't want to be disturbed for the time being. He clearly felt a mysterious feeling in his body, which made him feel that he was on the verge of a breakthrough.
He tried his best to remember this feeling, let himself get used to it, adapt to it, and then engraved it in his mind.
As his thoughts calmed down, he suddenly entered an extremely subtle state of mind.
It was as if the surrounding space had become a blank, waiting for him to describe it.
Thinking of this, Chu Lingtian waved his arm tentatively, but in the blank space, an ink trace appeared, like an ink scroll, moving as he pleased.
"Is this really the case..." Chu Lingtian didn't know whether he should be doubtful or ecstatic for a moment. He vaguely felt as if he had mastered some secret.
So, he took action again, and sure enough, ink traces appeared in the space again, exactly the same as the picture he imagined in his mind!
After repeating this several times, Chu Lingtian was certain that the blank space he was in was the transformation of his mind. Whatever he thought of, he could create in this space!
"In that case, let me create my own way of swordsmanship!"
Finally, at this moment, Chu Lingtian made up his mind to depict his swordsmanship in the space of this space.
"Mr. Li asked me to remember the feeling of that sword, it must be because that sword contains my determination and will."
"Swordsmanship does not depend on the gorgeousness of the sword moves, but on the strength of the sword!"
"Then...I only have one sword!"
Having said this, Chu Lingtian's eyes suddenly erupted with dazzling light. He imitated Li Moxuan's movements and put his fingers together to make a sword light.
When this finger fell, sword light spread across the entire empty space.
These sword lights left countless ink traces in the space, as if they were engraved on it and lasted for a long time.
If you look carefully, you can also find that these sword marks seem to hide some kind of pattern, giving people a feeling of being similar but unable to figure it out.
But Chu Lingtian knew that what was hidden in these sword marks was his swordsmanship!
"No matter how many sword moves there are, they are all integrated into one sword. This...is my swordsmanship!" Chu Lingtian suddenly focused his eyes, and the blank space around him suddenly began to dissolve, revealing the courtyard.
The picture inside.
When all the blank space disappeared, Chu Lingtian and the consciousness in his mind returned to reality, as if everything he had just experienced was just a dream.
However, the way of swordsmanship has been integrated into Chu Lingtian's mind and engraved in his blood.
"Spirit Gathering Sword!!"
Chu Lingtian shouted softly, and a ball of spiritual energy immediately gathered and condensed into a Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand.
As his thoughts moved, the aura on the Soul-Gathering Sword surged, and the violent aura formed the sword aura, which descended with the power of the sword.
The sword body resonated with Chu Lingtian himself. As long as he had a thought, the Soul Gathering Sword would fly out on its own and slash at his opponent.
This feeling was extremely strong, but Chu Lingtian did not take action after all. After all, this was still Qingxuan Sect. He was not sure how powerful his sword was, so he could only suppress it.
"That's all, we have to find an opportunity to try again." Chu Lingtian dispersed the Spirit Gathering Sword and took a deep breath to calm down the rioting aura in his body.
"Now that the art of swordsmanship is complete, what should this sword be called?" Chu Lingtian thought about it seriously.
About a few minutes later, he suddenly fixed his gaze, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and laughed softly, "Then this move... let's call it an instant kill." Li Moxuan smiled faintly, waved his hand, and flashed, that's it.
He disappeared directly from the front of Chu Lingtian and left the bamboo forest.
Chu Lingtian stood there for a long time, his mind still thinking about Li Moxuan's sword just now.
Li Moxuan almost turned his own body into sword light. Such a scene deeply shocked Chu Lingtian.
"Use your strength to break all laws... turn your body into a sword..."
I don’t know how much time passed before Chu Lingcai spoke like this in a murmur to himself. He seemed to have realized something, but he felt that he had not realized anything.
It wasn't until Lin Muqing's voice came from behind him that Chu Lingtian woke up from his state of thinking.
"Ling Tian?" Lin Muqing shouted softly...
Chu Lingtian suddenly woke up, followed the voice and looked in the direction of Lin Muqing, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face.
"Why are you here?" Chu Lingtian asked with a smile.
Lin Muqing responded, "My authority in Qingxuan Sect is also very high. I came here if I wanted to."
Of course, Chu Lingtian did not mean this in his words, and Lin Muqing also said this deliberately.
"It's okay, I just went home for dinner." Lin Muqing made a "puff" and changed the subject.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time." Chu Lingtian said slightly apologetically.
…
For the next period of time, Chu Lingtian did not ask about foreign affairs. Apart from accompanying Lin Muqing and Nian Nian, he meditated alone in the yard.
And the content of his meditation was the two kendos that Li Moxuan showed in front of him.
The first method is to use force to defeat all methods. He had already realized it that day in the bamboo forest, but as Li Moxuan said, what he needs to do is not to set a model, but to create his own swordsmanship.
As for the second kind of Li Moxuan's transformation of his body into a sword, he couldn't understand anything yet, and he couldn't even be a model.
During this period of meditation, Chu Lingtian also began to try to create his own swordsmanship, especially the feeling of the sword that Li Moxuan asked him to remember.
He used that sword as the basis, constantly pouring power into it, making the sword stronger and stronger, and finally used it completely for his own use.
"call!"
Chu Lingtian suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. His whole body was soaked with sweat again, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted, but the breath that seeped out of his body seemed extremely mysterious.
Even Lin Muqing was extremely shocked by this change. He quickly ran out of the house and looked at Chu Lingtian with concern.
"Ling Tian, ​​your breath..."
Before Lin Muqing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Lingtian waving his hand, and he only heard him say, "Mu Qing, go inside first and don't come out for now."
Hearing Chu Lingtian speak like this, Lin Muqing hesitated slightly, but still responded and returned to the room, looking out through the crack in the door.
The reason why Chu Lingtian asked Lin Muqing to go back was because he didn't want to be disturbed for the time being. He clearly felt a mysterious feeling in his body, which made him feel that he was on the verge of a breakthrough.
He tried his best to remember this feeling, let himself get used to it, adapt to it, and then engraved it in his mind.
As his thoughts calmed down, he suddenly entered an extremely subtle state of mind.
It was as if the surrounding space had become a blank, waiting for him to describe it.
Thinking of this, Chu Lingtian waved his arm tentatively, but in the blank space, an ink trace appeared, like an ink scroll, moving as he pleased.
"Is this really the case..." Chu Lingtian didn't know whether he should be doubtful or ecstatic for a moment. He vaguely felt as if he had mastered some secret.
So, he took action again, and sure enough, ink traces appeared in the space again, exactly the same as the picture he imagined in his mind!
After repeating this several times, Chu Lingtian was certain that the blank space he was in was the transformation of his mind. Whatever he thought of, he could create in this space!
"In that case, let me create my own way of swordsmanship!"
Finally, at this moment, Chu Lingtian made up his mind to depict his swordsmanship in the space of this space.
"Mr. Li asked me to remember the feeling of that sword, it must be because that sword contains my determination and will."
"Swordsmanship does not depend on the gorgeousness of the sword moves, but on the strength of the sword!"
"Then...I only have one sword!"
Having said this, Chu Lingtian's eyes suddenly erupted with dazzling light. He imitated Li Moxuan's movements and put his fingers together to make a sword light.
When this finger fell, sword light spread across the entire empty space.
These sword lights left countless ink traces in the space, as if they were engraved on it and lasted for a long time.
If you look carefully, you can also find that these sword marks seem to hide some kind of pattern, giving people a feeling of being similar but unable to figure it out.
But Chu Lingtian knew that what was hidden in these sword marks was his swordsmanship!
"No matter how many sword moves there are, they are all integrated into one sword. This...is my swordsmanship!" Chu Lingtian suddenly focused his eyes, and the blank space around him suddenly began to dissolve, revealing the courtyard.
The picture inside.
When all the blank space disappeared, Chu Lingtian and the consciousness in his mind returned to reality, as if everything he had just experienced was just a dream.
However, the way of swordsmanship has been integrated into Chu Lingtian's mind and engraved in his blood.
"Spirit Gathering Sword!!"
Chu Lingtian shouted softly, and a ball of spiritual energy immediately gathered and condensed into a Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand.
As his thoughts moved, the aura on the Soul-Gathering Sword surged, and the violent aura formed the sword aura, which descended with the power of the sword.
The sword body resonated with Chu Lingtian himself. As long as he had a thought, the Soul Gathering Sword would fly out on its own and slash at his opponent.
This feeling was extremely strong, but Chu Lingtian did not take action after all. After all, this was still Qingxuan Sect. He was not sure how powerful his sword was, so he could only suppress it.
"That's all, we have to find an opportunity to try again." Chu Lingtian dispersed the Spirit Gathering Sword and took a deep breath to calm down the rioting aura in his body.
"Now that the art of swordsmanship is complete, what should this sword be called?" Chu Lingtian thought about it seriously.
Chapter completed!