Xu Yi was speechless,

He continued to walk to the lake, but the moment he arrived at the lake, the three carp jumped out one by one to the water, just like a performance.

The little white duck that was originally floating quietly on the water started swimming around the lake like a competition.

"It seems...it's pretty good."

Xu Yi walked back to himself, lay on the strange stone, and continued to read the medical book.

"It's so dangerous, I almost found out. If this is considered sick, the owner might have another strange pill."

Little Red Chicken breathed a sigh of relief, and she still felt as if she was yesterday's shadow left by her master.

Two years ago, Xu Yi felt that there was no meat smell in his mouth, so he started to think of the little red chicken, and studied a bunch of elixirs to feed the little red chicken, hoping to give birth to eggs.

If you accidentally kill the little red chicken, you can also have a meal of chicken with peace of mind.

The little red chicken, who had a strong desire to survive, made an egg for him.

Xu Yi, who got the egg, gave up.

So all living creatures in the valley know that they must not let their master feel sick.

It's nothing to just take some strange elixirs. If the owner thinks it's unsuccessful and stew it and cook it directly, it will be cool.

Xu Yi read the medical books and then looked at Zhang Qingshan.

The elixir recorded in this medical book cannot be made in one day, so you still have to arrange something for Zhang Qingshan to do.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Yi said, "Qingshan, come here."

When Zhang Qingshan heard the senior call him, he rushed over with ecstasy.

"Senior, are you calling me?" Zhang Qingshan said carefully.

"Well, I heard that you are a sword practitioner, and I don't know what level of your understanding of swords has reached." Xu Yi said slowly, with a hint of reminder in his eyes.

Zhang Qingshan was shocked, Senior, this is the swordsmanship that I want to teach me.

Suddenly, he felt that this was a huge opportunity.

Zhang Qingshan has always had a pure heart for swordsmanship. In his opinion, all things are not worth taking, and one sword can destroy them, so he has reached the level of madness when he is obsessed with swordsmanship.

This is why he was able to abandon his dignity as a swordman and kneel down and beg Xu Yi to take action.

Hearing the senior’s question, Zhang Qingshan said with a little thought:

"Senior, I have achieved great success in the sword force, but I can't touch the direction at all since the sword heart is clear. I hope I can teach me."

The so-called sword force means that when the sword is drawn, it will be blessed by the great power of heaven and earth. This is the realm that most cultivators who practice sword skills yearn for.

What Zhang Qingshan said about the clear sword heart is, in other words, the unity of man and sword. Sword cultivators who have reached this level are no longer bound by external objects, and all things in the world can become swords.

Xu Yi heard Zhang Qingshan's words, there was no expression on his face.

What kind of sword posture and what kind of sword heart is clear, I'm sorry, he doesn't understand,

Xu Yi put down the book, walked down from the strange stone, and picked up a branch.

When he saw Zhang Qingshan's passionate blood, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Are you going to demonstrate the true meaning of kendo to me?"

At this moment, he didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing any of his senior's actions.
Chapter completed!