Chapter 38: Sword Art Level

The weather has been ups and downs recently.

For a moment, heavy rainstorms caused disasters, just like the water from the Milky Way in the Heavenly Court, almost killing the trees and flowers in the courtyard.

For a moment, the drizzle was drizzling again, and the dense drizzle woves the sky net, covering the world in a misty state.

On the corridor of Changchunju, a young man with a little fluffy on his lips was watching the sky rain. The rainstorm was slanting and drizzling. Different rains looked different. At this time, Lu Yuan was trapped in pain. Clouds could turn into swords, clouds could turn into swords, and Fengyun One Hundred and Eight Swords were actually the sword intent of two swords.

So, can rain turn into a sword? It condenses the sword intent of rain.

Obviously, the answer is yes. Clouds can turn into the sword intent of clouds, fog can turn into the sword intent of fog, and rain can naturally turn into the sword intent of rain.

However, it is not easy to figure out the sword intent of rain by yourself. Lu Yuan stood in the corridor for a moment, watching the changes of the rain. The storm at the beginning, the drizzle behind it suddenly became like a pearl rain, slanting, and the different rain intentions were constantly imitating in his mind.

At this time, Lu Yuan fell into deep thought.

Originally, Lu Yuan was going to serve medicine to his master Li Yuanbai at this time. The master often needed to decoct medicine. Usually, Uncle Song, the old servant beside the master, was done. Now that he has come back and is still quite free, he brought medicine to his master. When he was taking medicine, he couldn't help but fall into the state of Wu Jian when he was in the corridor.

So, the tragedy was gone.

I forgot everything and was thinking about whether the rain could be integrated into the sword intent.

Li Yuanbai was also waiting for the medicine to be delivered, but after waiting for half a month, he came out to take a look. He immediately found that Lu Yuan seemed obsessed in the corridor now, which was enlightenment.

Enlightenment of kendo.

This kind of enlightenment will only appear in disciples with great talent.

Of course, it does not mean that you can understand it by enlightenment, but being able to understand it once is actually quite beneficial to the growth of swordsmanship. Li Yuanbai looked around for a while and then turned back to the room without disturbing his disciples.

Rain continues.

After a while, Lu Yuan suddenly let out a sigh of relief. His mind was in chaos just now, everything was in chaos. The rain seemed to have turned into a flying sword and rushed towards him. At that moment, his heart was also confused. Unfortunately, he finally did not realize the sword intent of the rain. However, there is no need to pay too much attention. After all, it is not easy to understand the sword intent. He can realize a sword intent and transform into a set of sword techniques. He is all master-level figures of swordsmanship. He is still young, so early.

In fact, those who understand the sword intent at the age of seventeen were also shocking even if they were placed in the entire Great Jin Kingdom.

If you say that you can observe the heaven and earth at the age of seventeen, you can understand the sword intent of rain by yourself, which is even more shocking. Such behavior is that among the six sword immortals of Beifeng, only Master Yuanyuan, Dugu Ye and the other four did it, but none of the other four did it. Observing the heaven and earth and understanding the sword intent by yourself, what a realm is this.

If you don’t realize it, you won’t realize it.

Lu Yuan smiled. At this time, he saw that the medicine in his hand was already cold. He was shocked. He deserved to give medicine to his master. He was so stupid that he was just dazed here. He ran over immediately, but saw that his master Li Yuanbai was looking at him with a smile: "It's not bad just now, I want to observe the world and comprehend the sword intent."

Lu Yuan thought at this time that he had already mastered two kinds of sword intents and was already a master of swordsmanship. If he practiced eight more types, he would have become a master of swordsmanship, surpassing any of the six sword immortals in the North Peak. In fact, isn’t it as difficult as he imagined to practice swordsmanship? This is Lu Yuan’s feeling.
Chapter completed!