Chapter 115: Middle-aged cultivator (1/2)

In the next few days, Zhou Shu never saw Lu Qi again.

He should have given up, Zhou Shu also felt a sense of sorrow, but it didn't matter.

But as soon as Zhou Shu approached the forest today, he heard the whispering sound of sword practice coming from Lingquan.

Zhou comfortably walked over, and it was Lu Qi again. He saw Zhou Shu coming, and the branch in his hand danced faster.

The branch is not a sword. Once it is injected with spiritual power, it splits instantly and explodes into many fragments, leaving a gray head and face, which is quite embarrassing.

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

Lu Qi nodded earnestly, ”I have to practice sword art no matter what, no matter how the master refuses, no matter how much the senior sister scolds, even if there is only one style, even if the senior brother doesn't use the sword for me, even...”

”OK OK.”

Seeing Lu Qiyi's serious chatter, Zhou Shu waved his hand a little funny.

Zhou Shu also had such stubbornness. Since this Lu Qi is so persistent, just help him out.

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

”what?”

Lu Qi ran over in a few steps, clutching Zhou Shu’s barrel, ”Is the brother really willing to teach me?”

”You promise me first.”

”Promise, as long as I am willing to teach me to practice swordsmanship, I will agree to anything the brother says!”

Lu Qi replied hurriedly, picking up the ladle and pouring water into the wooden bucket, ”I will never tell others, I will fetch water every day, senior brother will also give it to me.”

”It's not necessary, watering is my business.”

Zhou Shu threw the wooden sword over with a smile, ”Take the sword and teach you another style today.”

”Ok!”

Lu Qi heard this and immediately picked up the sword and looked at Zhou Shu respectfully, ”Thank you brother!”

Zhou Shu taught Lv Qi the sword technique he deduced five to ten times. Then he observed his use and compared them in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Speaking of Lu Qi’s aptitude is really very good, he has the third-level Qi Refining Realm, and his spiritual power reserves are only comparable to the fourth-level Cultivator, and the Qi veins should be well opened. The Rainstorm Sword Art that needs to burst is in his hands. It's quite effortless to make it out.

It took more than two months for such days.

Zhou Shu has fully deduced the Jiyu Sword Art, and taught them all to Lu Qi.

Lu Qi has benefited a lot, but Zhou Shu's gain is not small.

The two phases confirm that some of Zhou Shu’s previous confusion about the sword tactics was suddenly resolved. He considered the sword tactics too complicated. In fact, it is not the case. If his sea of ​​qi recovers a little, it will reach the fourth level of the normal cultivator's Qi cultivation realm. He is very sure to use this set of swordsmanship completely.

As long as you use it completely and become more proficient, you can think about comprehending the meaning of swords.

Zhou Shu fetched water as usual, but he did not hear the daily sound of sword practice. He was a little suspicious. When he walked to the side of Lingquan, he found that there was a middle-aged cultivator standing beside Lu Qi, with a majestic face. Staring at him, Lu Qi drooped his neck, quite depressed.

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

”This nephew, you taught my apprentice to practice sword art?”

The middle-aged cultivator was in a state of condensed veins, his complexion was solemn, his three long beards wiggled slightly, and he looked at Zhou Shu with a smile.

Zhou Shu stood still and gave a salute first, ”Hello, Master.”

He glared at Lu Qi fiercely, and thought to himself that he was really unreliable when he was young, and he didn't seem to be beaten, so he directly confessed me.

Lu Qi understood Zhou Shu's meaning, and said quickly, ”Brother I'm sorry, but I didn't say...”