"Oh, junior brother. I really didn't mean it. I just sent the flying cake and milk tea to the mountain leader. After the mountain leader tasted it, he insisted that I make breakfast for him. Junior brother, you also know

Yes, you can’t refuse the teacher’s orders casually. We have to respect the teacher’s wishes, right?”

Zhao Xun was confused for a moment when his third senior brother Long Qingquan took the initiative to visit him and talked about this kind of thing.

Um?

What is going on? Third Brother, don’t you think he will be angry?

That's impossible.

Zhao Xun was so happy that he didn't have to get up early every day to make breakfast for the mountain chief. How could he be angry?

"Well"

Zhao Xun worked hard to brew up his emotions, and then continued: "Third senior brother, you really think too much. How can I be unhappy? We are fellow disciples of the academy, and we are tired of cutting wood. In this case, you make breakfast and I

What difference does it make if you make breakfast?”

Well

In an instant, a smile appeared on Long Qingquan's face.

"Haha, that's what I said. Junior brother, how could you be angry?"

Long Qingquan rubbed his palms repeatedly and said with a smile: "You, just take a good rest for a few days. You can also use this opportunity to sleep more. People should not tighten themselves too much sometimes.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect. As for the mountain leader's breakfast, I will leave it to the third senior brother during this period. I think the mountain leader also wants to change the taste temporarily. After all, even if he eats delicacies from mountains and seas, he will be eaten all the time.

Tired of eating."

"Well, no problem, I will listen to the mountain chief and the third senior brother."

Zhao Xun instantly showed his sunny side.

"Okay, good job."

The third senior brother patted Zhao Xun on the shoulder, and then continued: "Little junior brother, it's really great that you can think like this. Next, I will give you a good lesson and see how this sword energy works.

use."

Third senior brother naturally wants to reciprocate the favor.

Junior brother Zhao Xun taught him cooking skills, and the way he could repay him was to give him some explanations on martial arts.

Among martial arts, Long Qingquan is best at using swords.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a swordsman.

"Junior brother, what do you think sword energy is?"

Long Qingquan asked arrogantly with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Xun thought to himself, good guy, that extremely arrogant third senior brother is back again.

Okay, okay, he can get into the state as soon as possible.

"Well, sword qi naturally refers to the strong qi brought by the sword."

"No, no."

Long Qingquan shook his head.

He knew that his junior brother Zhao Xun would definitely say this.

Of course, this is also the understanding of most practitioners of kendo and even sword energy.

In fact, Kendo and Sword Qi don't mean this at all.

"The so-called sword energy does not refer to Gang Qi. Or it does not completely refer to Gang Qi. The core of sword energy lies in the sword soul. If a person's sword soul is sharp, then the sword Qi will be sharp. On the contrary, if a person's sword spirit

If the sword soul is in dilapidated condition, then his sword energy will definitely not be that powerful."

"Well"

Zhao Xun was confused by his third senior brother Long Qingquan for a while.

The sword soul and sword energy make people more dizzy the more they get entangled.

"That third senior brother, can you make it more clear?"

"Um"

Long Qingquan nodded and said: "Actually, this question is easy to understand. Junior brother, think about it this way. Which one has the sword intention or the sword soul first?"

"The sword soul comes first"

Zhao Xun said almost instinctively.

"Ran Ye"

Long Qingquan clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "There must be the sword soul first, and then the sword intention. In fact, we can understand it this way, the sword soul is like a person's ideal, a person's ambition, and a person's principles for dealing with others. If

If a person loses these things, even if he is lucky enough to be alive, there is actually no difference between him and a walking corpse."

After Long Qingquan finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Xun and saw that Zhao Xun was listening very seriously, and then continued: "So, junior brother, you have to understand that the difference between them is quite obvious. The same is true for the sword soul.

Theory. The existence of the sword soul can make a practitioner or a swordsman have a soul. Every move and fragment he uses has a soul. In other words, the moves he uses are not scattered, but can be coherent.

Together. Can you understand this?"

"Uh, almost."

"So the sword intention is the external manifestation of the sword soul."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan began to highlight the key points, and his tone suddenly improved a lot.

I saw him walking up and down with his hands behind his back, teaching very seriously: "You should know that every practitioner has an exclusive natal object, right?"

"Um"

Zhao Xun nodded seriously.

"So, it's easier to understand."

Long Qingquan nodded with satisfaction and said: "The natal object is your soul of cultivation."

"Uh, really?"

Zhao Xun's natal treasure is his ancestral sword Minghong Dao.

In this case, his martial spirit is the Minghong Sword.

Tsk tsk

Although Zhao Xun always felt that the relationship between him and Ming Hongdao was very special, he was still not sure that the relationship between him and Ming Hongdao was so close.

Zhao Xun even once thought that his natal creature was Pippi Shrimp and White Dragon.

Because the relationship between him and Pi Pi Xia was so close that Zhao Xun couldn't bear to be separated from Pi Pi Xia even for a second.

Pipi Xia probably thinks so too, right?

Otherwise, why would Pippi Shrimp and Bai Jiaolong get very excited and rub their heads in front of Zhao Xun every time they came out of the chessboard space?

Otherwise, why would Pippi Shrimp and White Dragon express his happiness by snorting every time he came out of the chessboard space?

On a certain level, this is really an expression of intimacy.

But now the third senior brother Long Qingquan told Zhao Xun that Zhao Xun's real destiny is not the Pipixia Baijiaolong with whom he has always been very close.

This will make Zhao Xun feel a little disappointed.

But the feeling of disappointment soon faded away.

Because Zhao Xun understands that being able to understand what his natal object is will be of great help to his future spiritual practice.

"So Third Senior Brother, how should I use my natal creature reasonably so that it can form a human-sword fusion with me."

"This relates to the question just now. The sword soul or sword soul is actually a kind of martial soul, which is the personality manifestation of a natal creature. Have you had any communication with Minghong Dao?"

This question from Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan really touched Zhao Xun.

Uh? Communicate?

Third Senior Brother, are you serious?

"Third Senior Brother, what do you mean by communication?"

"Do you communicate on a daily basis? For example, does your knife suddenly buzz and vibrate?"

Um?

Zhao Xun tried hard to think back.

In his impression, his Ming Hong Dao would indeed vibrate and buzz suddenly for no reason.

But Zhao Xun didn't care at that time.

Could it be that

“This is indeed the case”

Zhao Xun scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "But I didn't care at all at the time. Third senior brother, is there something to say?"
To be continued...