I created the Longevity Club

Lu Li even poured his own strength into it, but after many attempts, the herb was soft and was just an ordinary thing. How could it be transformed into strength?

Lu Li couldn't help shaking his head. Although he felt something in his heart, it seemed that he didn't have any weapons in his hand, making it difficult for him to do anything.

"Don't be stuck in form, don't be stuck in things, don't be stuck in action. All things are one, and they exist in one heart."

The old man suddenly said a word, which echoed in Lu Li's ears, making him wake up from a dream.

Lu Li slowly waved it. The herb in his hand was still soft and could not be called a magic weapon at all, but with every wave of his hand, waves of power began to flow from it, which was indeed very powerful.

Lu Li was dancing with the sword in his hand under the moon, so strange and so-magic.

Originally, this thing had no power at all, but under Lu Li's encouragement, it gradually gave rise to a strong energy, but because it was too soft, the sword energy did not have any fixed meaning.

Like swinging a long whip, every move feels extremely strange.

Lu Li was not discouraged, and kept dancing the herbs in his hand. As he kept trying, the herbs gradually had some roots, and then the power was infused into it, and this thing became stronger and stronger.

Lu Li could no longer understand what this feeling was. He only knew that he was holding a herb and had the thoughts of a powerful master.

The realm of swordsmanship and the realm of one's own skills are completely two concepts. Lu Li can forcibly improve his cultivation realm by constantly absorbing various medicines.

However, the understanding of swordsmanship is not overnight. It takes decades of immersion in it, encountering countless opponents, and constantly improving in battles and destruction before you can gain something.

Lu Li has been controlling the giant sword for some time, wanting to learn another swordsmanship.

It was not until he moved the herb that he realized that everything actually existed in one mind. What did he regard the thing in his hand as? Then what is this thing?

Plants, bamboos, and stones can all be swords. Perhaps this is an extremely high realm, but it all depends on the state of mind to accept everything.

Lu Li danced with the herbs in his hand. As his vision became more and more sharp, there was a faint sound of breaking through the air around him, and his sword became more and more fierce.

Finally, he waved his hand and directly cut off several straws in front of him. Even when the sword energy was lingering, it reached a tree behind, leaving a deep wound on the tree.

0.. Asking for flowers 0..

This tree is also a century-old tree. It should be said that it is very hard. Moreover, Lu Li did not use a peerless magic weapon, but just danced a herb at a long distance. The sword energy emitted was so powerful that Lu Li was also shocked.

After Lu Li made the last blow, the herb was broken from it, and everything returned to calm.

Lu Li looked at everything in his hands and looked into the distance. The hazy moonlight really made him quite insightful. Looking back, the old man had disappeared. There were still some traces on the ground, but he was nowhere to be found. Who was this man?

There must be many masters in the ancient gate, so many that he could not imagine.

"Thank you, senior."

Lu Li bowed and said goodbye to this place. Every time he arrived here, he seemed to have some new gains.

Lu Li had regrouped, and his strength in his body had increased. His understanding of the sword had reached a higher level. For three whole days, he was comprehending that magical way of meeting, which was also a construction that was not stuck in the action, not stuck in the external things and changed in the heart. Five.