Douluo: Become a disciple of Jingliu and illuminate the gods

Chapter 10 What is the Sword Intention?
Because Gu Yue is such a big eater.

Chen Qiye had no choice but to "help" Gu Yue to pull him into the private room. At the end of the meal, Chen Qiye just said, "She eats too much. Who can afford to feed her in the future?"

Then she was served by Gu Yue. Chen Qiye couldn't understand whether a female 'dragon' could know the 'waist acupoint pinching technique'?

After dinner, Chen Qiye returned to his dormitory and began to practice on his bed.

in spiritual space

Chen Qiye held a wooden sword in his hand and swung it continuously. His movements were crisp and clear, without any fancy moves. When he was tired, he sat on the surface of the Spirit Lake to rest for a while, and when his strength recovered, he continued to practice with the wooden sword.

Compared with Gu Yue's unfocused look during the fight at noon, Chen Qiye was completely different. At this moment, his eyes were filled with determination and fatigue.

Swinging the sword a thousand times is a must for Chen Qiye's daily training.
The reason why Chen Qiye practiced sword so hard was, on the one hand, to improve his swordsmanship, and on the other hand, because Chen Qiye found that every time his swordsmanship improved, Jing Liu would have obvious joy on his face. Therefore, she practiced sword so hard to make her master smile.

Suddenly, two footsteps were heard on the water. Chen Qiye knew who was coming. But he did not make a sound but shouted, "Draw your sword."

A purple soul ring rose from under Chen Qiye's feet, and then six light blue flying swords flew out from behind him, dancing in the air.

At this time, applause broke out. "Xiao Qiye, I didn't expect that you can control six flying swords now."

Hearing the voice of the person coming, Chen Qiye put away his flying sword, trotted to Jing Liu, and said proudly, "Master, you see, I have mastered six flying swords in six years. I am not losing face by being your apprentice, am I?"

Jing Liu stroked Chen Qiye's hair with his hand, "Xiao Qiye, you have worked the hardest."

"whee."

"Master, I have already mastered six flying swords. When will you teach me the sword skills?"

"I had originally planned to teach you two years later, but seeing as you saw your talent so early, it's no big deal."

After the two of them sat down, Jing Liu described the sword intent to Chen Qiye.

"The artistic conception of the sword is the unity of form and spirit, the reality and the virtual, born outside the body and contained within the sword."

"But if you want to understand the meaning of sword, you must first understand why you swing the sword and what the meaning of your sword is."

“And when you understand why you draw your sword and gather momentum, and integrate this momentum into the sword, then you will be able to achieve true unity between man and weapon.”

"When you have the intention of using a sword without drawing it, you have reached the state of true unity of mind and sword. At this point, you yourself are the sharpest sword."

"But in general, you need to comprehend it yourself. No one can define the sword meaning for you. How to do it and to what extent? It all depends on you."

"Chen Qiye, why do you think you drew your sword?"

Chen Qiye did not answer, but entered a mysterious state, thinking, pondering, and considering why he should draw his sword and why he should draw his sword.

Jing Liu also saw that Chen Qiye was about to reach the level of sword intent so he did not disturb him too much, but sat aside and watched.

"I understand, or rather, I want to understand. There is no meaning in my sword, and there is no reason for me to draw it. But my sword can be drawn as long as I want it to be drawn, and it can be done as long as I want to do it."

"This sword soothes the injustices of the world. This sword is worthy of the guilty people in the world."

"Just to make myself free and easy..."

Chen Qiye's whole body of sword intent suddenly burst out, and a sword intent as powerful as water surrounded Chen Qiye.

Even Chen Qiye's spiritual sea was boiling and emitting an incomparably dazzling golden light, and a fleeting huge dragon-shaped totem appeared on the water.

When Jing Liu saw the huge dragon-shaped totem on Chen Qiye's lake, he couldn't help but frown. …………

When Chen Qiye's spiritual sea calmed down, Chen Qiye jumped up happily, "Master, I succeeded."

Chen Qiye felt that the bet was ready at any time. He was invincible with opponents below the fifth ring, so even those with the sixth ring might not be out of his league.

.........

It was late at night, but the entrance of Shrek Academy was still brightly lit.

Among the countless vendors' stalls, Huo Yuhao found an empty spot and set up a small oven.

On the oven, there were a few golden-roasted herrings, with a light hint of fat flowing on them. A rich aroma slowly spread from where he was to the surroundings.

Although it was past dinner time, the aroma still made people hungry.

Huo Yuhao bought these things with the gold soul coins he borrowed from Beibei. He planned to use his skills to earn some living expenses.

In front of the oven, many students who came here because of the aroma are queuing up in an orderly manner, waiting for the delicious food to be baked.

It didn't take long before all the thirty grilled fish he had prepared were used up.

Huo Yuhao skillfully sprinkled some seasoning on the finished grilled fish and handed it to a male student at the front. After the male student took the grilled fish, he handed Huo Yuhao five bronze soul coins.

"Junior, this grilled fish is so delicious, can you sell me a few more?"

The golden grilled fish exuded an enticing aroma. The male student took a bite and was immediately conquered by the excellent taste. He wanted to buy a few more.

"I'm sorry, senior, today's grilled fish is sold out. Can you please come back tomorrow?"

Huo Yuhao looked at the only four grilled fish left on the grill and politely rejected him.

"Brother, there are still four of them, would you sell them to us?"

At this time, four female students wearing Shrek purple school uniforms came in front of Huo Yuhao.

The one who spoke was a beautiful girl who was the leader.

She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, skin like pure snowflakes, and long wavy golden hair draped behind her head. The girl's big, expressive eyes looked at the four remaining grilled fish on the shelf with anticipation.

The stunningly beautiful figure made Huo Yuhao slightly dazed, and his heartbeat quickened.

In his impression, only Tang Ya could match him in appearance.

“I’m sorry, senior. I saved these grilled fish for my friends. I can only apologize.” Even though he was shocked by the girl’s appearance, Huo Yuhao still politely declined.

He was planning to take these grilled fish back for Wang Dong and Ye Chen to taste, so he naturally couldn't sell them just like that.

The stunning girl heard this but did not force it, her expression slightly disappointed.

"Boy, do you dare not to sell it?"

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