Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 68 Discussing Sword Intent, Unconvinced (please collect, recommend)
"It smells so good. As soon as I smell it, I know it's the roast duck from Zuixianglou. You two boys actually want to enjoy the delicious food while I'm away."

Just as Zhou Yu and Feng Xiaoping were sitting under the statue in the Taoist temple, preparing to feast, a familiar weary voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Uncle Master."

"master."

Zhou Yu and Feng Xiaoping turned their heads in surprise when they heard the words, and looked for the sound.

At the door, Feng Buping was holding in one hand the tattered-looking spirit wine gourd that even cultivators would be jealous of in one hand, and a water-blue sword flag in the other.

At this moment, seeing the two of them, the sword streamer in his hand was thrown towards Zhou Yu directly, his movements were extremely casual.

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to take it, but as soon as he took the water-blue sword banner, there was a cold feeling from the palm of his hand, as if exuding a chill.

And in this cold air, there is a sense of sharpness flowing, as if just holding it for a while can cut the skin and bleed out.

"Thank you, uncle." As soon as Zhou Yu thought about this, he knew that the sword banner was not simple, so he quickly thanked Feng Buping.

"Thank you, I just refined a body for you, and you need to add the flesh and blood inside. It's not as generous as your Master Ziyang, who directly left a Ziyang Sword Intent for you to study."

Feng Buping waved his hands in a boring manner, but instead looked at the chicken, duck, fish and other delicacies on the altar table, his eyes sparkled.

"Zhou Yu will always remember the great kindness of the two masters and uncles." Zhou Yu didn't mind, and said sincerely.

Anyway, he is used to being an unruly person. Except for the strict attention to food, his uncle doesn't care too much about other red tapes, but he is sincere in what he does.

Although gaining benefits will dig holes at the same time.

This is also good, there will be no psychological burden, and you will be happy and relaxed.

Half an hour later, after finishing the meal, Feng Xiaoping cleaned up the dishes and went back to his room to sacrifice his sapphire magic sword, the first magic weapon he owned in this life, which made him always maintain an infatuated attitude.

As for Zhou Yu, because Feng Buping had something to say to him, he stayed.

"Now you have two sword streamers, water and fire, and I will teach you the water and fire Yinyi sword formation." Feng Buping casually pointed while chewing a chicken bone.

"In this way, Master Lao will be here." Zhou Yu said respectfully, enduring the joy in his heart.

"It's all trivial matters. If you eat so much delicious food these days, being an uncle should give you some benefits, not to mention that you have to investigate a dangerous place next."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, the corners of Zhou Yu's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything, just smiled to show that he was calm and fearless.

"Actually, nephew, have you ever thought about..." At this moment, Feng Buping suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Zhou Yu straightened his attitude immediately, looking at Feng Buping's suddenly serious face, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Uncle, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

"I, Senior Brother Su, is also your master. He is the best in the way of swordsmanship in my Huofeng lineage. Even if you count the masters of swordsmanship in the history of Yijian Xianmen, his talent is also in the previous life;
But as his apprentice, you haven't even comprehended the sword intent so far. Have you ever thought about why? " Feng Buping's complexion contained rigor, and he said directly without waiting for Zhou Yu's answer.

"Because you didn't know why you drew your sword."

"Drawing your sword when you encounter danger is to survive. When you see people suffering, you draw your sword for the sake of chivalry. Although this is also a meaning, it is all a passive meaning;

The actual affiliation is just a sigh of relief due to external stimuli, but this breath can easily dissipate with the vicissitudes of the world. "

"There is a saying in Confucianism that is very good. When you are not calm, you will have a great mind. Therefore, they pay attention to self-cultivation, governing the country and the world, and take the initiative to cultivate this breath. It will last for a long time."

"Uncle Master wants me to take the initiative to find out this tone." Zhou Yu suddenly realized when he heard the words, although he looked at Feng Buping with an inquiring attitude, but his words were quite firm.

"As expected of a person who upholds Su Hui, you really know everything." Feng Buping nodded in satisfaction, agreeing with Zhou Yu's answer.

"The Lijiang River is full of water and air. After I teach you the Water and Fire Liangyi Sword Formation, you can choose a place to practice. Remember, a person must have energy, a sword must have intentions, and the mind must be united in order to condense the sword intent. Master Uncle hopes that when you come back, the absence of your sword is just a puff of anger."

"Nephew understands." Zhou Yu nodded seriously.

"That's good. I heard from your Uncle Ziyang that you have obtained two inheritances from the former god general Luo Wuya in Changliushui Mansion, one martial art and one magic technique. You should understand it well."

After Feng Buping finished speaking, he pointed at Zhou Yu with one hand in the air, and there was a bright light of inspiration.

Zhou Yu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his head swelled slightly, only to feel that there was a sudden mysterious breath in his mind.

In an instant, this aura circulated, evolving into the essence of the Water and Fire Liangyi Sword Formation. Although it was previewed for the first time, all the mysteries in it were inexplicably clear.

Zhou Yu knew that it was Feng Buping who used the secret method inheritance in order to allow him more time to understand the sword intent.

After a stick of incense, Zhou Yu opened his eyes. At this time, Feng Buping had left the hall, and there was a cold wind blowing in from the gate, but there was a trace of warmth in his heart, and he felt more and more warm.

……

One month later, a certain tributary of the Lijiang River was rushing down, hitting the shore and hitting rocks like a giant dragon roaring. At that time, in the cold wind howling sky, a sword light flew from a distance.

"It's here."

The sword light fell on a cliff beside the river, and Zhou Yu looked at the river under his feet, with joy in his slightly tired eyes.

At this time, a month has passed since Feng Buping taught him the water and fire Yinyi sword array.

After learning the formation that day, he stayed for another seven days while serving Feng Buping with good wine and good food, and at the same time inquiring about Jiangling City, so he left only after he had a general direction.

Only now did he find this place with rich mineral veins, sufficient water vapor and good aura, and this place is more than [-] miles away from Jiangling City, and it is rarely visited by people.

Now that he found the place, Zhou Yu didn't delay, so he landed on a mountain near the river and stopped at a mountainside with a wide view.

"rise!"

Seeing the mountain wall in front of him, under the urging of Zhou Yu's mana, the Qing Ming Sword immediately turned into a blue-white sword light, cutting and piercing through the hard rock like cutting tofu, and extending to the inner abdomen tens of meters away.

Half an hour later, a cave with a radius of more than ten meters took shape. Although there was only one person living there, there were many stone tables, chairs and stools.

Zhou Yu even planned that if he really achieved the sword intent here, he might not leave a few patterns on the walls of the cave.

If some descendants enter this place by mistake one day, it may be a good story of a grandfather.

After closing the entrance of the cave with a stone door, and finding several other places to open ventilation openings, Zhou Yu took out the futon from the storage bag and began to practice and adjust his breathing with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)