"What does it feel when you pick up the sword?"

Zhao Qingyang asked casually, and as he took down a large piece of chicken and put it in the bowl in front of Zhao Xier.

Zhao Xier wrinkled her little nose, "I don't feel anything, I haven't taken the sword."

"The same is true for bamboo poles. As long as there is a sword in your heart, even if it is a bamboo pole, it is the same. Just like there is sand, sea, and sunshine in your heart. No matter where you are, no matter which pile of sand you are lying in, it is a Maldives." Zhao Qingyang said indifferently.

It was obviously a bamboo pole, but if it was a sword, then Zhao Xier could not argue.

I recalled carefully and felt like I felt when using the sword? I really didn’t feel anything?

She practiced crazyly for that move and put all her energy into practice. Just to get the recognition of the people in front of her, she longed to learn and be able to make a name for herself and pursue news about her parents. Even if the bones were cold, she would still be taken back to her hometown for burial.

However, there is really no special feeling for the sword.

Zhao Qingyang was not in a hurry. When he got the sword for the first time, he didn't feel anything, but after learning a lot, he could learn some truths in the sword. It was light and mellow, sharp and skillful, and standing upright was great freedom, and there were endless variables between majesty.

This is a sword, and it is also some truths and true meanings that every swordsman is worth exploring. If you use it too much, practice makes perfect, and if you don’t know how to do it, you will have to seek its essence when your skills reach its peak.

Zhao Qingyang's own understanding of swords is at its peak, but he cannot just want this person to know. Besides, just accepting a disciple like this would be very ritualless.

However, as a sword body, it is indeed a bit unreasonable if you don’t have any sense of your sword style, but it doesn’t matter. The sword body cannot be stimulated by one move.

There is no way, just polish it slowly.

Ten days are neither long nor short, and it is enough to stimulate the sword body.

"Let's understand it slowly, treat the sword as a human being, as a partner, or even as a part of yourself." Zhao Qingyang said with a smile.

Zhao Xier nodded and nodded softly. She had never thought too much about what tasks the teacher gave her, and she would do whatever she wanted to understand. If she wanted to understand, she would try her best to understand.

If she really has too poor understanding, it can only prove that she has no immortal connection and cannot blame others.

"Eat it, continue practicing after you finish it. In a few days, I will teach you the method of refining weapons. You can practice it with a real sword." Zhao Qingyang said slowly, and a meal of chopsticks. "By the way, you can also refine some utensils and sell them to improve my food."

Zhao Xier couldn't help but feel a little happy and smiled sweetly, "Yes, I understand. I will practice hard and not embarrass the teacher."

"Stop it, I don't mean to accept you as an apprentice." Zhao Qingyang waved his hand and said.

Zhao Xier was swept away the haze and taught her how to practice weapons. This means that Zhao Qingyang has already recognized her initially. Even if she didn't ask her to call her a teacher, her attitude has been eased. Her efforts have not been in vain. At the same time, she still needs to work harder to gain more recognition.

Practicing sword skills is not achieved overnight. If the sword cultivation is so easy to improve, then everyone can become a peerless swordsman.

"Do the teacher plan to live here forever?" Zhao Xier asked softly.

Zhao Qingyang thought about it and shook his head. Although he was comfortable here, he still couldn't help himself. He wanted to go to the mainland for more walks. If he could meet any love for gods, it would be a good story.

"I don't plan, but I need to stay for a while and it won't bother you, right?"

Zhao Xier quickly waved her hand, "No, no, the teacher just lives there. Few people in the Zhao family will come here. Since my parents left, I am almost alone in this courtyard."

Zhao Qingyang nodded and then asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhao Xier."

"The surname is Zhao? It's a bit of fate." Zhao Qingyang sighed. The Zhao family and Zhao Xier, judging from the information revealed, they are also children of a big family.

Although it is not very big, it is definitely not a small courtyard.

"My name is Zhao Qingyang, do you remember?"

"Remember." Zhao Xier nodded heavily.

"Remember, continue to practice." Zhao Qingyang said. "This sword move, at this stage, you need to use the sword energy to exert three fingers in the tip of the sword, and then you will be considered to have completed the practice."

"Sword Qi?" Zhao Xier looked at Zhao Qingyang in shock.

The sword energy is too far away for her. Three fingers, she is only in the acquired realm and has never learned sword at all!

Are you sure she will reach the three-fingered sword energy within ten days?

Zhao Qingyang nodded, "Three fingers are equivalent to more than an inch, it's OK. If you practice swords carefully, nothing can be achieved."

For a sword body, three fingers are acceptable. Zhao Qingyang waved his hand and signaled that she could practice.

"I..." Zhao Xier opened her mouth and then looked up, "I'll do my best!"

"This attitude is pretty good." Zhao Qingyang nodded and said with a smile.

Zhao Xier clearly saw that when Zhao Qingyang was smiling, the begonias on both sides of the road were all open, full of magnificence and colorful flowers.

It seemed like an illusion, like a dream, but the flowers bloomed in the wild, as if they were sprinkled with fairy spirit, but this was true.

Sword Taoism is a tone that has to be set from the beginning. It is a bit late to start as a teenager, but since it is a sword body, it should have the effect of turning decay into magic. Sword body should practice sword skills.

Now I am still holding a bamboo pole. As long as I get the sword, I guess it will feel different.

She was originally worried and worried, but she had no worries but no worries, but she had already embarked on the path of cultivating immortals early.

However, there are pros and cons. In this world, the boss retires and can be said to experience the life of being an ordinary person, but if you are really an ordinary person, you may not know how you die.

Is it cruel? Zhao Qingyang doesn't know because he has never experienced it.

As soon as he entered the world of immortal cultivation, countless women from the Immortal Sect loved and killed each other. In addition, there were peerless powerful men at the level of the Immortal Sect Master who came to force the marriage. Although he escaped in the end, there was no shortage of cultivation resources.

Forget it, it doesn’t make any sense to mention so much, times have changed.
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