C11 Dreamy Star
C11 Dreamy Star
Last night, Meng Yu cultivated the Jade Void Body-refining Spell for an entire night. He could feel that cultivating this cultivation method had made the Ice Kylin in the depths of his soul slowly become stronger.
The small forest was red and colorful, and it was very beautiful. Meng Yu did not see Xia Ting's beautiful figure.
He did not pay attention to it. He held the Blue Snake Sword in his hand in the forest and started to practice the moves on the martial skill book.
However, what made him feel strange was that after practicing for a few hours, he could only practice the first part of the Illusory Sword Spell skill in an inexperienced manner. He could not use it in a continuous manner.
Once he forcefully repeated the moves, the movements would become strange and extremely awkward.
At first, Meng Yu did not pay much attention to it and thought that perhaps it was because he was not familiar with those sword moves.
However, after five to six days, Meng Yu, who originally used a bit of foundation, focused on practicing the first ten sword moves of that sword technique and practiced them thoroughly.
Although these sword moves were very smooth when used individually, once they were used together, their movements would become strange like before.
Meng Yu could not understand and ran to the Bewitching Hall to listen to the elders' lectures. Coincidentally, the elders were not teaching sword moves, so he could not understand them for a moment.
He thought to himself, Could it be that I don't have the talent to use swords? Or was the Illusory Sword Spell not suitable for him to cultivate?
With a 'Chi' sound, he made a move and perfectly cut a peach blossom that fell from the tree into three.
However, when he wanted to use the Sword-style, with a 'Peng' sound, Meng Yu's body and sword did not listen to his commands. He knocked down a peach tree, causing the sky to be filled with falling flowers.
Meng Yu sighed and looked at the sword in his hand with a bitter smile.
"Junior brother."
At this moment, a loud bang was heard. A figure emerged from the water and jumped in front of Meng Yu in an instant.
"Senior Sister Xia Ting."
Meng Yu greeted her politely. He only saw that the girl was wet and her clothes were tightly wrapped around her body. Her curves were completely exposed and she suddenly stood up. Meng Yu touched his nose and secretly swallowed his saliva. He slightly shifted his gaze away.
"If you practice sword like this, it will be useless even if you practice for another ten years." Xia Ting said calmly.
These few days, she had seen the youth practice the sword a few times.
Meng Yu was stunned. He hurriedly bowed and humbly asked, "Senior sister, please guide me."
"Those who practice the sword must first understand the sword. It is connected to the sword's heart. The sword is a spiritual object. Only when the sword is in the heart can the sword be controlled by you. What you practice is not an ordinary sword technique, but a sword technique. But you don't have a sword in your heart, so you can't use combo moves. The first step to becoming a sword cultivator is to do it: the sword follows the heart"
The girl said coldly and took the sword from Meng Yu's hand. In an instant, it turned into a series of phantom images. Sword lights flashed, falling flowers fell, and that beautiful body shuttled between the flowers like a butterfly.
After five minutes, the sword stabbed into the soil next to Meng Yu.
"Good sword!"
Xia Ting praised and no longer paid attention to Meng Yu. She suddenly jumped up. Her body drew a beautiful arc in the air and jumped into the water with a splash.
"The way of the sword? Is a sword a spiritual object? The sword follows the heart? "
Meng Yu muttered to himself as he stroked the sword in deep thought.
After a long time, he seemed to have moved, but he still did not pierce through the membrane.
Five days passed quietly.
After Xia Ting's guidance, Meng Yu was somewhat inspired, but he still did not have any progress in the continuation of the sword moves.
Twenty days later, he and Meng Yang used the "Gold Seizing Arrow." Meng Yu could not help feeling anxious.
At this time, a guarding disciple walked over and called out to him, "Meng Yu."
Meng Yu replied.
"Come to the 'Sword Dispelling Pavilion'. Someone is looking for you."
After saying that, the disciple left.
"Looking for me? Who is it?"
Meng Yu walked towards the Sword Pavilion halfway up the mountain, puzzled.
The pavilion was the place where the sect received guests. It was located halfway up the mountain. Meng Yu passed through the teleportation formation and arrived in a short time.
"Young Lord."
The person who looked for him was a tall Domestic Servant from the Meng Family.
"Meng Fu, why are you looking for me?" Meng Yu asked.
"Third Master asked me to tell Young Lord that he has recovered a lot after consuming the Extreme Yuan Pill Young Lord gave him. He will recover in a few days. "
Knowing that Third Uncle Meng Ren's injuries had improved, Meng Yu smiled.
However, when he saw the worried look on Meng Fu's face, he couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen in the clan?"
Meng Fu didn't answer him directly, but handed a Storage Bag to Meng Yu.
"This is what the Third Master told me to give to Young Lord. Right now, nothing major has happened in the family, but..."
At this point, Meng Fu's face turned angry, "There is an Auction called Spirit Gathering that has spread the news that a Spiritual Lower Grade cultivation technique is being auctioned. Young Master Meng Yang went to bid for it without discussing it with the family head. And because the silver taels were not enough, he used the identity of Young Lord of the Meng Family to use the four shops as a countermeasure. He won the auction for the Spiritual Lower Grade skill book... "
" With Young Lord's identity? He doesn't know who the real Young Lord is."
Meng Yu snorted angrily, then said: “ An auction for a Spiritual Lower Grade cultivation technique? Why would such a good item appear in a tiny Auction? Could there be something fishy going on here? Besides, the Auction called Ling Ju has always been at odds with us."
Even the Condensing Element Sect didn't have many Spiritual Lower Grade cultivation techniques. Only a few core disciples and elders could cultivate them. There was no family that had a Spiritual Lower Grade cultivation technique in the city. This showed how precious it was.
Even the Meng Family could not afford something of this level! If they could really get it from the four shops, it would be a huge bargain!
"Oh right, a cultivation technique of this level would usually let people inspect the items in advance, right? ... Continue."
Meng Fu smiled bitterly and said, "Yes. Young Lord was right. There was indeed something fishy going on here. Although young master Meng Yang had checked the Spiritual Lower Grade skill book beforehand, but... Because it was a skill that could be used quickly in case of leakage, the Auction only allowed one to look at the cover of the book. You can't open the cover and look at the content..."
"Young master Meng Yang has recorded this skill. However, there were only the first three pages with content, and the rest were all blank! Thus, we paid for the loss of the four shops. These four shops are ranked in the top of our family's shops, and each year, they can bring tens of thousands of taels of silver to our family. Without them, the family's profits will be reduced by a third! After the old master knew about it, he flew into a rage and gave a restraining order to the young master! "
Meng Yu was very angry when he heard that. He stared at Meng Fu and said," Stupid. Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that it was a trap. Meng Yang didn't even know his uncle, so he went to the auction! Why didn't he go and die? "
" Whose hands did the four shops fall into? "
"Bai Family." Meng Fu said and stole a glance at Meng Yu.
"Very good. Bai Family."
Meng Yu was expressionless.
After sending Meng Fu off, Meng Yu returned to the woods and looked at the peach blossom lake.
The root of all these troubles was that he and the Meng Family were not strong enough!
Meng Yu was very angry. The Bai Family actually came to plot against the Meng Family!
"Bai Feixia, were you using me from the beginning? I must be an idiot in your eyes, right? I was sold by you and still foolishly counted the money for you. "
" You took advantage of the fact that my dad left the family, and the Meng Family's strength had fallen, and now you want to attack my Meng Family? "
When he thought of the name that had once made him sweet, madness suddenly appeared in Meng Yu's eyes. Become stronger, become stronger, I want to become stronger!
Clang! The Blue Snake Sword was drawn out of its sheath, and it snaked in his hand like a silver dragon.
"I want to use the sword in my hand to kill all the lovers in the world! I want to devour all the injustice in the world! Kill, kill, kill!"
In an instant, the fury in his chest had penetrated through the Blue Snake Sword in his hand, and the entire Peach Blossom Forest was instantly filled with his figure.
It was like a dream, like an illusion. The red flowers, the dark green branches, and the stones on the ground were all turned into dust by his sword.
After the time it took for two to three incense sticks to burn, Meng Yu suddenly stopped.
He looked at the ground covered in red and smelled the fragrance of the flowers in the air. His eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.
"Just now, I actually used part of the sword moves of the Illusory Sword Spell in succession?"
"The Blue Snake Sword sensed my anger, and it's connected to my mind?"
"According to Senior Sister Xia Ting, this is a sword that follows the heart?"
Meng Yu muttered. He raised the sword again, put it down, and slashed horizontally, thrusting straight...
Then, he closed his eyes. He really felt that there was a sword in his heart: Green Snake.
That sword could cut down all the injustice in the world for him!
"Dream like a sword, sword is a dream. Like a dream, like an illusion, like a mirror, like a moon, a dream, and a sword..."
"The first style of the Illusory Sword Spell: Star Dream!"
The Blue Snake Sword instantly transformed into a silver serpent, swift and graceful like a dragon.
It was like a dream, and there were sword shadows in the forest. It was like a dream, and many people were unwilling to wake up.
In the distance, a beautiful face quietly floated out of the water. The ice-cold eyes with water droplets looked at the sword dancing youth in the distant forest, and he muttered to himself. "This Junior Brother Meng Yu, in just a few days' time, he was able to comprehend a trace of the Sword Intent. Right now, he has already reached the realm where the sword can be moved with the heart. Thinking back, I had trained hard for three to four months, and it was under the guidance of my master. Only then did I comprehend this level. His comprehension ability is not bad."
In an instant, that beautiful face silently dived into the water.
On a mountain peak, Elder Nongqin, who was cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes. Two rays of red light shot out of her eyes and swept towards the peach blossom lake as she muttered. "This little fellow's comprehension is not bad. It only took him a few days to comprehend the Sword in Heart. Even when I learnt the sword back then, I was still unable to do all of this. Forget it. "
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.
In a small courtyard filled with greenery and a beautiful environment, a handsome young man who was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a long green robe, was meditating.
There was a person standing at the corner of the wall. It was Qian Fu.
Two days ago, Qian Fu was suddenly pulled into a corner and beaten black and blue. The other party said that he had offended Senior Sister Xia Ting and was here to teach him a lesson and warn him.
"Qian Fu, why are you looking for me?" The handsome youth asked without even opening his eyes.
"Senior disciple Liu Liang, there is someone who has been shamelessly going to the Peach Blossom Lake to harass Senior Sister Xia Ting." Qian Fu's pair of Triangular Eye spun a few times and said.
"Oh? Who is it?"
The handsome young man, Liu Liang, suddenly opened his eyes and cast a glance at Qian Fu.