Zhou Shu took the Urgent Rain Sword Jue and bent down to salute.

He had his own considerations in choosing this sword art. It was the first time he formally learned swordsmanship, so it was not suitable for challenging high-level difficulties. He had to go step by step. Moreover, the main focus of this sword art, the Rapid Rain Sword Art, was quite similar to the Broken Jade Sword Art. Maybe

What can be learned from it?

Not long after, the sword tactics were distributed.

Basically, the disciples chose the Rapid Rain Sword Art and the Body Protecting Sword Art, while there were only two choices for the Yi Zhan Sword Art.

"Very good, you study here for an hour first, and then the inner sect brothers will come to practice and teach. Please pay attention!"

Fang Shoushan finished his sword technique and walked out.

Many disciples sat cross-legged on the ground, holding swords and looking at them seriously.

Immediately, several disciples came in and distributed long swords. These long swords were all low-level magic weapons, made of willow wood. The only useful thing was that they could conduct spiritual power, which was just a little better than ordinary long swords.

Half a day passed quickly.

Zhou Shu took the wooden bucket and rushed to Lingquan, thinking about the sword skills he learned today.

He spends most of his time on deductions and calculations. The sword formula is obviously much more complicated than the ordinary magic formula. It requires mobilizing all the spiritual power of the whole body to cooperate with the sword formula, and the energy pulses passing through are several times more than the ordinary magic formula. He spends a day

Only a very small part has been deduced, and even the first form of "Wind and Rain Ruhui" cannot be fully deduced.

It would take a long time to deduce them all and practice them formally.

And there are other problems. When the inner disciple was taught the Rapid Rain Sword Technique, he used it, but the result was not very good. It was not the sword technique, but the spiritual power. The Rapid Rain Sword Technique required instant spiritual power.

An explosion requires a lot of spiritual energy accumulation. The more spiritual energy you accumulate, the more powerful you can explode like a torrential rain. With his current Qi Hai, he can't even fully display the second move.

"There are a total of thirteen moves in the Rapid Rain Sword Technique. It is almost impossible for me to use them all. I can't even use them completely, let alone understand the sword's meaning."

He sighed secretly, feeling a little bitter, "There are many problems, so take your time."

The first time he learned the sword art, he encountered a lot of troubles, but this did not faze him and he would not give up.

Next to the spiritual spring, Zhou Shu saw the inner disciple practicing sword again.

His clothes were full of water stains, and it was obvious that he had fallen into the spiritual spring once. His movements were still clumsy, but his expression was very serious.

Zhou Shu shook his head and fetched some water.

When the disciple saw Zhou Shu, he quickly came over and said, "Senior brother, you didn't tell anyone about meeting me, did you?"

Zhou Shu glanced at him and said, "I don't even know you, how can I tell others? Just practice your own way."

"Uh-huh."

The disciple nodded with satisfaction and whispered, "I found this good place with great difficulty. Other senior sisters and masters will not come here. If they find out, I will have no place to practice my sword."

Zhou Shu couldn't help but shake his head. These are the spiritual fields cultivated by the outer disciples. Where would the inner disciples come? Moreover, he, a disciple of the inner disciples of Qinghe Peak, did not learn the alchemy method well, so it would not count if he came here to practice.

His self-created sword skills also leave people speechless.

However, among cultivators, there are many people with weird temperaments, and there is nothing to worry about.

"gone."

Zhou Shu nodded to him, turned and left.

"Senior brother, goodbye!" The disciple saluted politely and started practicing his sword again.

For several days, Zhou Shu could see that disciple almost every day. Not to mention the hard training, his posture became more and more strange.

"I said, this is not the right way for you to practice."

Zhou Shu really couldn't stand it and couldn't help but speak.

The disciple said "Oh" and walked over dejectedly, "Brother, how should we practice properly?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "You should find this sword art and practice according to it."

"But I don't have sword skills, and no one can teach me."

There was a lot of grievance on his face, "Master only allows me to read elixir prescriptions and the Jade Scripture in Huating. If I read anything else, he will beat me..."

Zhou Shu glanced at him, thoughtfully.

In the past few days, Zhou Shu had deduced the first three moves of the Urgent Rain Sword Technique, but he couldn't practice the third move due to lack of spiritual power, which made him feel a little itchy.

Zhou Shu said slowly, "I'll teach you a little, just a little."

"Okay, okay! Great!"

The disciple lost his composure and hurried over, grabbed Zhou Shu's barrel and shook it, "Senior brother, teach me."

Zhou Shu was stunned, he was too hungry and thirsty. The guy in front of him probably loved swords as much as Li Aojian, but he was from Qinghe Peak, which was really weird.

"First of all, you can't use branches."

Zhou Shu handed him the wooden sword and said, "Use this."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

The disciple took the wooden sword and stared at it for a long time, unwilling to let go.

"Poor, this is just a wooden sword. Are you really an inner disciple..." Zhou Shu was a little speechless.

Zhou Shu taught him some of the sword techniques he had deduced and based on his own ideas. It was just the third form, the east wind turns into rain.

The disciple thought for a long time, then picked up the wooden sword and started swinging it with a determined look, which was quite impressive.

"That's it, no more. Just keep practicing here and put down the wooden sword when you leave. I will come to fetch water later."

Zhou Shu stopped and looked at it for a while, combined it with the sword skills deduced in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and gained some enlightenment, then picked up the barrel and left.

The disciple was so immersed in the sword technique that he didn't seem to hear Zhou Shu's words.

When Zhou Shu came back, the disciple had already left. The wooden sword was placed neatly beside the spiritual spring. There was a neat row of small words engraved on the soil beside it, "Thank you, senior brother, for teaching me. I will come back tomorrow. Please come again, senior brother."

Borrow the sword, Lu Qiliu."

Lu Qi, a weird name, just like a person.

Zhou Shu shook his head, put away his wooden sword, and continued fetching water to irrigate the fields.

This continued for several days, and Zhou Shu and Lu Qi gradually became familiar with each other.

Like most people, the young Lu Qi came to Heyin Sect to seek enlightenment with the dream of becoming a swordsman and swordsman. However, after a qualification check, he was considered to be a rare alchemy wizard in a century and was forcibly admitted to Qinghe Peak.

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His ambition is to practice swordsmanship, but the master at Qinghe Peak only allows him to read the Jade Scripture and Alchemy Prescriptions in Huating every day, and does not let him touch anything else. He can only practice alchemy.

Occasionally, if I feel itchy and mention sword practice, I will be beaten and scolded by my master and severely reprimanded.

But Lu Qi didn't change his mind. Instead, he became more rebellious.

Recently, his master was busy and had no time to take care of him. He secretly ran down here to practice swordsmanship. He couldn't practice swordsmanship at Qinghe Peak. Even if he made random gestures with branches, the senior sisters would say that he was not doing his job properly and everyone would reprimand him.

"Senior brother, just teach me one more move."

Lu Qi dragged Zhou Shu's barrel and kept begging.

There were female cultivators everywhere in Qinghe Peak. He was young, blushed whenever he spoke, and couldn't talk to anyone. However, after meeting Zhou Shu, they got along quite well and started talking more.

Zhou Shu just shook his head and said, "No, if I teach you any more, you will really be neglecting your true career. You are already a genius in alchemy, why don't you concentrate on alchemy? Your future achievements may not be worse than sword cultivation."

Lu Qi shook his head stubbornly, "You're not a genius in alchemy, but you'd better cultivate swords. I like swords, not medicinal materials."

Zhou Shu seemed to be pondering, "Qualifications for cultivating immortals are very important. Qualifications determine your future. Personal thoughts can sometimes hinder your growth."

Now that he knows that Lu Qi is a prodigy in alchemy, Zhou Shu will not teach him sword techniques. That is really not good, even if he wants to use Lu Qi to test the sword techniques he deduced - Lu Qi is also good at sword techniques.

He was talented, and with a little guidance from him, Lu Qi was able to clearly use the sword techniques that he couldn't use. He learned from the side, which was of great help.

Moreover, Lu Qi's master believed that Lu Qi was a genius in alchemy, but he went to teach Lu Qi sword techniques. When the time came, Lu Qi's master blamed him, and he could not bear the responsibility.

Lu Qi stood up, looking quite depressed, "Brother, I understand..."

He put down his wooden sword and walked away slowly.
Chapter completed!