Liu Yunshen nodded with consent. The tribulation that was very far away from him seemed to be in front of him. However, the teaching method of this swordsman was indeed very different from that of the previous swordsman. In the past, those swordsmans came to tell themselves what to learn, what to remember, and what to grasp. Everyone is old-fashioned, making them tireless in their swordsmanship, so how can they still have the intention to learn?
But Lu Ming’s sword master is completely different. He also said a few words in a big event like today, and he only let himself experience and understand it personally. Only in this way can what he learned truly become his own.
With this swordsman, why should I worry about not becoming a master? Liu Yun understood the swordsman's painstaking efforts. Seeing that he was still practicing, he also sat cross-legged and thought about it.
Lu Mingxin nodded with satisfaction. Everyone would not understand the same understanding of the sword. If he sets out his own way and lets them go, it can only be a stereotype copy, and there will never be a new one. This time, the sword tribulation is not as powerful as the old sword master's promotion to the sword king. However, compared to his own strength, it is absolutely superior to himself.
However, under the power of Tai Chi Yin and Yang harmony, it is not difficult to get rid of these thunders. What's more, my own sword contains the power of thunder and fire. Although it is more obscure due to the strong people in the city, and the power has been reduced a lot, this breakthrough has made my understanding of the rules of swordsmanship more refined, so it will be much easier to crack.
Rules are like ropes tied to zongzi. If you open them with brute force, you may even get them. If you find that small knot, opening them will be a simple task.
This is the understanding of swords. Lu Ming smiled indifferently and easily absorbed the sword energy. When he was mobilizing them by himself, the Tai Chi power softened these powers a lot, making it easier to absorb them.
When it comes to controlling the sword energy, my greatest ability is within an 80-meter range. If it is farther away, I need to drive the sword scars with all their strength. However, I don’t need to do this unless I have to.
Liu Yun was stunned to see Lu Ming's absorption like a swallow, and didn't know how to express it. But it was no wonder, this was not a category that he could understand at all.
Although Lu Ming was already in the realm of a swordsman at this time, his digestive ability was insufficient compared to the huge sword energy, but he could not be wasted. He absorbed and stored first. After that, he slowly digested. Taking advantage of this time, Lu Ming began to carefully appreciate the changes brought to him by the improvement of the swordsman realm.
Although he is still a swordsman, this step is a permanent dividing line with the swordsmen of seven or eight out of ten on the continent. Despite this, Lu Ming's plain sword heart has never had any ambitions about dominance. On the peaceful continent, war has never really stopped, and there are news of wars at times on the border. However, all he has to do is pursue swordsmanship and make his family and friends live a more stable life.
Lu Ming knew very well that even if the Sword Hall is as peaceful as a sword hall, how many sects have they squeezed out over the years? Even if they did not use any method for other sects, many swordsmen would be deeply attracted by the treatment of the Sword Hall and could join the Sword Hall. Who would go to other sects?
Therefore, invisible, the sword hall became tall and strong, and in comparison, other sects began to wither, just like... Shangguan Ying's Zhentian Sword Sect.
There are disputes between sects. The sword hall is also the biggest obstacle. However, the sword hall has always been harmonious and has never disturbed other sects, which has made countless sects unable to say anything and unable to fight.
For example, the defection incident of one of the Seven Swords of the Supreme, his brother was swept over. The sword hall had never really been made public, but the pursuit had never stopped.
As the undercurrents surge for a long time, they will explode sooner or later. Lu Ming gradually withdrew his mind and just tried his best to improve himself before this outbreak.
Lu Ming is not selfish, but he is very clear about how long his arms are. Even this Jiantang City is already a master for him.
After looking at Liu Yun who was still thinking, Lu Ming smiled slightly and pointed a sword at his forehead.
Liu Yun's whole body was shocked. He clearly felt a stream of power coming from his forehead, as huge as a torrent, but as long as mellow wine, even more docile than the sword energy he absorbed!
The sword energy was constantly being absorbed, and Liu Yun felt that his power was constantly rising. With a buzz, his whole body had a violent fluctuation, but he was already promoted to the level of Four-Strike Sword Master. Lu Ming's sword finger was still pointing on his forehead, constantly instilling power.
Liu Yun intuitively took the most enjoyable ride, and the speed of increasing strength in his body was soaring. The key was that the sword energy was very pure and extremely soft. Ping Yuli had all the effort to improve pain. Today, it was very comfortable, just like taking a hot bath, and the sword skills he learned today, and his strength was completely unprecedentedly soaring!
Liu Yun's excited eyebrows were dancing and his pores were screaming. If he hadn't been practicing, he really wanted to howl happily to express his mood at this moment.
An hour has passed. If Liu Yun came to the Burial Sword Cliff with a competitive spirit of being hit, then now he has really gained the power of expectation, the sword master! If he cooperates with swordsmanship, he has already had the confidence to fight with the junior sword master.
Liu Yun opened his eyes, full of excitement, and looked at Lu Ming with even more eyes than his parents, saying, "Sword Master, thank you so much. I won't say anything extra for me, Liu Yun, this time, I will see how I do it in the future!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly. This playboy-looking kid is actually very real inside. If he hadn't seen that he was good in nature, he wouldn't have given him so much power.
"Let's go and go home for dinner." Lu Ming patted Liu Yun's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Yes, sword master!" Liu Yun was excited. He wanted to see how his grandfather should look when he saw him!
At the door of Meilian's house, Ju Qianlan hugged her shoulders, looked at her busy with sneer, and even sneered at her, expressing her great anticipation for the fact that she would accept next.
However, at this moment, a long light dragged in the setting sun, a body that was not strong gradually appeared. His steps were so steady, and he fully showed his calm and calm spirit step by step, but there was indifference between his eyebrows. Even when he passed by the doors of several more powerful swordsmen, he did not have any abnormalities. It seemed that everything in this world had nothing to do with him. The purpose of his coming was to go home.
Lu Ming?
Although Ju Qianlan had never seen Lu Ming before, she vaguely felt that this man younger than her was Lu Ming!
"How is that possible?"
Ju Qianlan jumped all over. When she saw Lu Ming returning intact, her sword energy was in a mess, which made her jump really jump up.
In the past, there were so many geniuses who had to go in to learn swords through various channels and even through treasures, but none of them could come back, and they died in it in eight out of ten.
A proud disciple of the Supreme Seven Swords once did not believe in evil, and entered through his master's relationship, but within half a day he went completely crazy. Although Master later used the Mingkong sword sound to help him recover, the sword realm was much backward and he could no longer make progress for the rest of his life. The man could not accept the reality for a while and committed suicide in disgrace.
There are countless examples of this kind, which has created all kinds of legends today, and they are real, but how could Lu Ming come out intact? This situation should not have happened at all!
Especially when she saw Lu Ming bringing the Jiansheng back, and she looked very healthy. For a moment, all kinds of experiences appeared in Ju Qianlan's brain. She didn't believe everything she saw, walked forward, looked at him with a more detailed look than a blind date, and asked, "You answer me now, do you still know who you are?"
Lu Ming glanced at her faintly, then moved his gaze back in front of him, and walked over calmly.
Liu Yun followed, looked at Ju Qianlan like an idiot, then quickly followed Lu Ming, and said quietly: "Sword Master, this woman looks pretty good in dress, but why did you suddenly ask such a question? Are you crazy?"
Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Maybe he has been to Burial Sword Cliff."
"Oh, then her family is really relieved to let her come out!" Liu Yun looked regretful and walked forward a few steps, but suddenly glared at her eyes and said in a lost voice: "It's you?"
"Do you recognize him?" Lu Ming frowned slightly.
"It's fine if I can't see it. As long as I see him, I recognize him even if he turns into ashes!" Liu Yun said gritting his teeth: "It was this person who defeated me, and then someone told me that he had entered the Burial Sword Cliff and learned a few tricks to defeat me easily! You liar..."
Wang Hai pulled back the surprised look from Lu Ming and smiled proudly at Liu Yun, "If you have a little IQ in your mind, can you even think of such a simple question? This only means that you are a complete waste!"
Lu Ming glanced at Wang Hai and found that his real strength was in the Grand Sword Master of the Three-Strike. However, for some reason, he had been suppressing his sword realm, and people would find that he was just a level sword master at a glance.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Or to keep a low profile? It's interesting! Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, patted Liu Yun on the shoulder, and said, "You go and fight him again, let me know the result later, I'll go to have a meal first."
Eating? Ju Qianlan's brow twitched quickly and counted. These two people, women were anxious to cook, and men were going to eat when they came back. What's the food good? Is it more important than standing here than threats of my height?