When Ye Junze came to this familiar place again, he seemed to feel something and asked in surprise, "Meng Yuan, why do I feel that the spiritual power of the illusion is particularly abundant today."
"According to my observation, this school should be in a place similar to a blessed place. It has quite abundant spiritual energy. Not to mention that someone has used a lot of effort to set up a spirit gathering array. The students of this school are very lucky." Meng Yuan replied, " Moreover, because Taixu Illusion itself has the function of attracting spirits, these arrangements in this school give you a big advantage."
"There is such a good place in Yan City?" Ye Junze asked doubtfully after hearing this.
"What's the matter? Spiritual energy has begun to recover in recent years. There are countless places like this in the world. Besides, this school has probably existed for countless years. It's normal to have these methods."
After Ye Junze heard what Meng Yuan said, fortunately, he didn't think too much anymore. Anyway, everything will be revealed tomorrow. By then, he will naturally know the secrets about this school that he wants to know. With this thought in his mind, Ye Junze seemed to suddenly think of something, patted his head and said, "By the way, where is the little sword today?"
"Don't worry, I took it in a long time ago. Now, let's see what's special about this sword." Meng Yuan said, not knowing what he did. He only saw the small sword in the daytime. Suddenly appeared in front of Ye Junze. Ye Junze reached out and took the small sword in his hand. He saw that the small sword was still in the same state as before, as if nothing had happened. Ye Junze began to observe the small sword carefully, and suddenly found that the word "Lingxu" was engraved on the hilt.
After Ye Junze saw it, he asked: "Meng Yuan, do you know the origin of this sword? Didn't you look like you knew something about it during the day?"
"Ling Xu, it seems to be correct. Legend has it that there is a great monk who uses swords. It is said that he has half-stepped into the threshold of the Sword Immortal, and he has five swords. The most well-known is his Using the sword formation formed by these five swords, he relied on this sword formation to be unparalleled in the world at that time, with few opponents, and he once became a powerful monk that everyone admired at the time, but for some unknown reason later, this There was suddenly no news about the sword cultivator. Some people said that he was traveling in the mortal world incognito. Others said that he fell in the pass when he broke through to the sword immortal. No one knows the specific reason. And as he disappeared, His five swords have also been lost long ago. I didn’t expect that we would see one of them, Lingxu, today. It’s fate.”
Ye Junze thought about what Meng Yuan said, and then as if he remembered something, he said: "Didn't Teacher Xiaoyue say today that this sword is in her collection? It seems that she must know something. If there is a chance to encounter it next time in school, She, just ask her again."
"By the way, she said today that there is a sword spirit in this sword. Can you feel it?"
"I did feel a weak spiritual power fluctuation, as if a person had reached the end of his life, and the fire of life was particularly weak." Meng Yuan replied.
"It seems that this is what she said today, hoping that I can have the opportunity to help him repair it." Ye Junze asked: "Is there any way to help him repair it?"
"His spiritual body is only damaged. As long as he has enough spiritual energy to replenish it, it can still be repaired. It just so happens that with the guidance of the illusion and the rich aura of the school itself, it is not difficult to help him repair his complete spiritual body. Meng Yuan said confidently, "Just leave this matter to me. If you put it in the illusion, his spirit body should be repaired quickly."
"That's good, I'm sorry to trouble you." Ye Junze said reassuringly.
"By the way, can I now wield a sword like those swordsmen you mentioned?" Ye Junze was thinking about some of the games he had played before and the TV anime he had watched. The protagonists in them could both fly and wield swords. , and you can control the flying sword remotely. The scene and posture are so cool! I wonder which boy has never had such a martial arts dream when he was a child? He always wants to fly with a sword with his beloved girl, slay demons and uphold justice. Such a scene is still beautiful no matter how many times it is thought about. And when it was possible for him to realize the dream he had been dreaming about since he was a child, deep down in Ye Junze's heart, if he said he was unhappy, it would be a lie. At most, he was just happy.
As if Meng Yuan knew what he was thinking, he said coldly: "Don't think about it. With your current state, if you want to be able to fly with a sword, just think about it."
Hearing this, Ye Junze felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, and his interest dropped to the extreme.
Seeing his disappointed look, Meng Yuan continued, "But don't be discouraged. Judging from the fact that you have reached the second level of perfection in Xujing Yin, you can still control this sword."
"Hey, what should I do?" Ye Junze suddenly became interested after hearing this.
"You first try to control it with spiritual power and attach the spiritual power to the sword."
After Ye Junze heard this, he tried to attach his spiritual power to the sword, and saw that the small sword suddenly moved. Ye Junze said happily when he saw this: "Look, he moved, he moved."
"Don't get too happy too early. You need to let it fly for a while first, then you can get started."
After hearing this, Ye Junze began to try. At the beginning, the small sword always only flew a certain distance before falling to the ground. After Ye Junze's many attempts, the flying sword finally stabilized, but it could only fly two times at most. Three meters away, Ye Junze felt that it was difficult to continue to control.
Seeing this, Meng Yuan said: "Don't worry, you still don't have precise control of the spiritual power. Try to instill the spiritual power into the sword bit by bit, instead of instilling it all at once like just now."
After hearing what Meng Yuan said, Ye Junze tried again as Meng Yuan said, and saw that it was much better than before. The small sword could continue to fly for more than ten meters. Ye Junze tried it, but it could be done even farther away. Yes, but my intuition tells me that for now, this distance is the most suitable for me. After Ye Junze tried many times, he found that he could master the flying sword skill slightly, but his flying sword had an obvious weakness, that is, it was too slow. Such a flying sword might not fly over when encountering an enemy. He was about to be stopped by someone else, he thought helplessly. After discussing this issue with Meng Yuan, Meng Yuan replied: "Now try to integrate your consciousness into the sword."
When Ye Junze tried to integrate his spiritual consciousness into the small sword, as soon as his spiritual consciousness came into contact with the sword, Ye Junze felt as if he saw a figure, and his body curled up for some reason. Ye Junze couldn't help but ask: "What is this? "
"He is probably the sword spirit of this sword. He is currently in a damaged state. This state should be regarded as his own instinctive protection."
After Ye Junze heard it, he ignored it and just kept it silently in his heart. He must wake you up in the future. Thinking in his mind, he started trying again, and saw his consciousness slowly melting into the sword. Mengyuan saw that his attempt had been successful, and said: "Now you use your consciousness to try to control it. There is no need to do anything else." , just regard your consciousness as your own, and then just wave it with your hands."
Ye Junze started trying according to Meng Yuan's method. At first, it was a little awkward, just like when he first used spiritual power to control it. However, maybe it was because of his good talent. After trying it a few times, he felt proficient. stand up. And when he was thinking about going faster and faster, he controlled the flying sword, and saw that the speed of the flying sword increased sharply, and disappeared with a swish. Then when he thought about coming back, the flying sword came back quickly again. After comparing the before and after, if the speed of Feijian was that of a bicycle at the beginning, when it is controlled by spiritual consciousness, it is simply like a high-speed train. Seeing this, Ye Junze smiled happily and said, "How about this? Does this count as getting started?"
"Well, it's not bad. Practice more." Meng Yuan responded.
Ye Junze obviously knew that his current achievements were nothing, so he started practicing hard again.
"Lingxu Sword, don't worry, I will definitely wake up your sword spirit!"
