Meditate for a long time and burn a red sandalwood flower every day. The fragrance produced can make people feel refreshed and make rapid progress in practice.
Xiang Luoxi has been in seclusion for a month.
Outside the pavilion and courtyard, weeds grew wildly, approaching half of the courtyard wall, but Zhou Changsheng had no intention of taking care of these trivial matters. Spring passed, autumn came, and the winter solstice came and went.
In order to maintain the tense relationship between the Zhongmenghui and Xuanzong, Xuanzong released the news that Xiang Luoxi was not dead. For a moment, people who wanted to see the two major forces fighting each other were stunned. The dead person was also
How could he be reborn?
The details are not known yet, but since Xuanzong has released the news, it means that Xiang Luoxi is indeed not dead. With Xuanzong's influence, he will not release any false news.
Interestingly, Luo Kun from the outer martial arts hall knew that Xiang Luoxi was not dead, so he went directly to Tianqi Peak and threatened to compete with Xiang Luoxi. He was also followed by Mu Yuan and Lin Xiao, who also
I want to see what Xiang Luoxi's strength is now.
It's a pity that Xiang Luoxi entered the quiet room to retreat early, and stopped listening to what happened outside the window, focusing on studying the sword skills in his hands.
When his strength reaches the level of Zhou Changsheng, breakthroughs are all based on perception. Even if he retreats all day and night, he may not be able to reach the realm of Tao Fusion. It is better to guide his disciples, which will make him feel more gratified.
In the martial arts training ground, there are gathered all the disciples who worship under Zhou Changsheng's sect. They all live on Tianqi Peak, but they are not in Tianqi Mansion.
Today, there are more than ten entry-level disciples under Elder Zhou, all of whom have seats among the seventy-two inner disciples. There is only one direct disciple, and that is Lin Xueya.
In the past, Zhou Changsheng also thought about taking Xiang Luoxi into his sect, but the boy was extremely talented and he was not suitable to be his master.
Because of this, although Xiang Luoxi is an inner disciple, he has never had an orthodox master. However, he is able to live in Tianqi Mansion, which makes other disciples feel criticized.
In recent days, Zhou Changsheng seems to be particularly concerned about these disciples, but he has not promoted anyone to be his direct disciple. Although Tianqi Mansion is small, it is the place they dream of.
Introductory disciples wear yellow robes, while direct disciples wear the highest-grade white robes. Among the seventy-two disciples of the inner sect, only a few can afford this white robe.
Seeing Zhou Changsheng giving instructions to others, a female disciple whispered:
"What's happened to Master recently? Why are you urging us to practice so much? The number of visits to Tianqi Mansion in the past few days has almost exceeded that of the previous year!"
The disciple who spoke, named Hugo, was the only female disciple present. It was Zhou Changsheng who accepted her as his disciple because he saw that she was talented and accomplished in swordsmanship.
However, when Hugo entered Zhou Changsheng's sect, he was just an entry-level disciple.
Perhaps because Lin Xueya was the senior brother, the gap between them was immediately obvious, so Zhou Changsheng has not accepted another direct disciple for a long time.
"Junior sister Hugo, isn't this a good thing? Being able to get the master's teachings on weekdays is already a blessing. Why don't you seize the time these few days and ask the master for the secrets of swordsmanship?"
The male disciple on the side said that this person's name is Ye Yuan. In terms of talent alone, he can only be ranked at the bottom. Therefore, he cherishes the master's teachings.
Hugo curled his lips and looked aside casually. That was the training ground of Tianqi Mansion. Both Lin Xueya and Zhou Changsheng would practice in seclusion there.
Perhaps thinking of Xiang Luoxi, Hugo curled his lips and whispered:
"The new disciple that the master recruited at that time actually didn't take him into his sect? Didn't he say that he was gifted? Could it be that they were all fake?"
In Hugo's view, Luoxi's job is just a false name. Otherwise, why didn't Zhou Changsheng take him into his sect? Not even an entry-level disciple.
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He was not even given a name.
But Xiang Luoxi was able to live in Tianqi Mansion in a grand manner and be with her senior brother and master all day long, which made her very envious.
"Junior Sister Hugo, are you talking about Junior Brother Xiang Luoxi? I'm also a little curious? You said that he is clearly known as a genius, but he has been reluctant to become a disciple. Not only that, even the seventy-two disciples of the inner sect
If you don’t even fight for the seat, why would Master keep him in Tianqi Mansion?”
Neither of them had an exact answer to this question, but in the end, they all came to a consensus.
That is, there are other forces behind this Luoxi project.
It is very possible that Xiang Luoxi came from a powerful force, and Xuanzong deliberately gave Xiang Luoxi so many conveniences in order to curry favor with it, but Zhou Changsheng did not want to have such a useless disciple under his disciples, so he was unwilling to accept him.
For the apprentice...
The analysis of the two people is quite reasonable and almost convincing.
"Shhhhhh...Master is here..."
Seeing Zhou Changsheng walking towards here, Ye Yuan suddenly realized his wisdom and stabbed the black stone in the distance with his sword. It was a black stone for them to practice and test their strength. The force that this black stone could withstand was probably that of a person.
A full blow from a strong man in the Taixi Realm.
It is already very suitable for practicing for disciples like them.
Looking at the master who was getting closer, Hugo's face instantly put on a smile, he hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"Master, I have a question..."
Although the disciples he took under his sect were divided into beginners and direct disciples, Zhou Changsheng could recognize each of them and treat them as his own family.
"Little Hugo, if you have any questions, just ask..."
Zhou Changsheng smiled slightly.
Hugo waved the sword in his hand and asked softly:
"Master, among these swords, which one is better, the sword or the man?"
"If the sword is supreme, then I have no doubt. But if humans are supreme, is the mind overriding the swordsmanship, or is the swordsmanship overriding the mind?"
In just a few sentences, the most complicated dilemma in kendo is revealed.
Zhou Changsheng smiled faintly, raised his right hand, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand. Then he aimed it at the huge black stone beside him and waved it gently.
The sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, and from that sword light, Hugo could feel Zhou Changsheng's profound and exquisite sword intention! Just watching him swing a move made him benefit a lot.
The sword light flashed past without making any sound, but the black stone was split open, revealing an extremely tiny gap.
Although it was not obvious, in Hugo's perception, the black stone had been neatly cut open.
The power of a sword!
Afterwards, Zhou Changsheng put away the blue sword and took out a wooden sword with his backhand.
Looking at the fragile wooden sword in his hand, he could break it with just his hand. What is the master going to do?
The next second, Zhou Changsheng used the same move as before, swung his wooden sword, and towards the direction of the black stone, a sword light whizzed past, and the black stone was divided into four pieces.
Putting away the wooden sword, Zhou Changsheng smiled faintly and said:
"Now, you will understand..."
Hugo nodded thoughtfully, looked at the mysterious stone that was divided into four pieces not far away, and murmured:
"The way of swordsmanship should be based on oneself and the sword as a supplement. Even a wooden sword can exert all the power of a spiritual weapon..."
Zhou Changsheng smiled and nodded. Hugo's talent was really good. If she could really improve it, Zhou Changsheng might have the idea of accepting her as his direct disciple.
"When controlling a sword, you should put your heart first. Every sword technique and every sword move is just to bring out the best in you.
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It’s just the way of sword intention. If you have a sword in your heart, you can open mountains and cut seas with just a wave of your hand! If you don’t have a sword in your heart, what can you do even if you hold a powerful spiritual sword? It’s just an illusion..."
Hugo listened quietly to Zhou Changsheng's teachings and nodded in agreement.
"Little Hugo, if you are willing, you can come to Tianqi Mansion and compete with your senior brother if you have nothing to do. If you encounter obstacles in your practice, he can also help you a little..."
Although it was just a simple sentence, it caused an uproar in Hugo's heart.
If she can enter and leave Tianqi Mansion at will, doesn't it mean that the master is expected to accept her as a direct disciple! Competing with the senior brother? It is probably a way to test her...
"Thank you, master!"
Hugo bowed deeply to Zhou Changsheng, who just smiled softly and nodded in agreement.
At the same time, a fierce sword intent suddenly erupted, and Zhou Changsheng instantly sensed this sword intent. The direction it came from was the training area of Tianqi Mansion.
"It's my junior brother!"
Lin Xueya looked there in surprise. The younger junior brother had been in seclusion for more than a month. Feeling the fierce sword intent, Lin Xueya couldn't help but sigh:
"Junior brother is really talented. In just one month, his swordsmanship has improved a lot..."
"This little guy... made a lot of noise..."
Zhou Changsheng murmured.
"Is this Junior Brother Xiang's sword intention?"
Hugo felt the murderous sword intent in the air and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Is this something that a new disciple of Xuan Zong can do? With such sword power, he is on par with her?
You can tell just from perception that Luoxi's sword technique has also reached the level of the sword spirit.
All the disciples present were surprised by this sudden sword intent. They had long heard that Xiang Luoxi, who was said to be extremely talented, was practicing in Tianqi Mansion. Will he finally break through today?
I saw a blue figure rising into the sky, and there was a faint sound of sword whistling beside me. Seeing this scene, Zhou Changsheng couldn't help but laugh and murmured:
"This kid can always come up with some new tricks for me..."
Under everyone's gaze, Xiang Luoxi's body rose rapidly, and the sword intent around his body continued to condense. There were actually sword shadows beside him, which was really mysterious.
After a moment, Xiang Luoxi's body stood still in mid-air, and the sword shadows quickly merged into his body, and the sword intent soared!
Below, Zhou Changsheng's eyes became more profound and he said calmly:
"Have you reached the peak of the sword spirit? But there is still a long way to go before you can break through to the half-step sword master..."
You must know that Lin Xueya has been practicing for several years, and his swordsmanship has barely reached the level of half-step sword master. I am afraid that only when he reaches the strength of a half-venerable master, will it be possible to break through to the realm of sword master. Luo Xi is actually so greedy that he wants to do this in one fell swoop.
Breakthrough to that half-step sword master?
Obviously, it is unlikely.
After a few breaths, the sword light around Xiang Luoxi gradually faded, and his body slowly fell down to the martial arts arena.
"well......"
Xiang Luoxi shook his head helplessly and said with a little regret:
"It's such a pity that I didn't break through to become a half-step sword master in one fell swoop. I thought it was very simple..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt like they were petrified. What do you mean, you thought it was simple?
Lin Xueya had a weird expression on his face, looked at Xiang Luoxi's back, and murmured:
"Junior brother... As a human being, we should keep a low profile..."