Douluo: From Blue Silver Grass to Nine-Leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 65 Learning Sword
Regarding Ning Fengzhi's idea, Bone Douluo could only sigh in the end.

As the person who has been with Jian Douluo the longest, he knows his old friend's temper very well.

But now, Feng Zhi is the current leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

And what the other party said is actually not unreasonable.

It may not be a big deal for one or two days, but over time, maybe it can really change something.

When Ning Fengzhi saw that Bone Douluo remained silent, the strange emotion in his eyes deepened.

On the other side, Jiang Li, who was in mid-air, was still in a somewhat confused state.

You know, right after Dugu Bo agreed, Sword Douluo Chen Xin carried him away in such a carefree manner.

To be honest, Jiang Li was a little dumbfounded.

Although he knew it, Sword Douluo Chen Xin was very stubborn about the way of sword.

But no one told him that he was so stubborn.

And at the moment Jiang Li could only think about these things, after all, as long as he looked down.

It was flying at an altitude of one or two thousand meters and still maintaining a fairly fast speed.

This almost made him develop a fear of heights.

You know, even Dugu Bo took him with him before.

They also took into consideration that his speed was at most half of Jian Douluo's, and his distance was at most only a few hundred meters in the air.

But it is obvious that Jian Douluo is not so gentle.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: he finally came across such a seedling.

If the other party is willing to practice sword skills with you, then of course you can fly as fast as you can.

Hurry up and find a suitable place to practice sword.

This did not last too long. Half an hour later, the two arrived at the back mountain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Then Jian Douluo directly threw Jiang Li, whose face was a little pale, down. If Jiang Li hadn't seen a waterfall below.

He even suspected that Jian Douluo was going to kill him.

When Jiang Li walked out of the pool, Jian Douluo couldn't help scratching his head as he looked at Jiang Li's somewhat pale face.

I realized that I seemed to have gone a little too far.

After Jiang Li made some adjustments, Jian Douluo also came over.

Then he looked at Jiang Li and spoke in a deep voice.

"Show me the sword techniques you know one by one."

Hearing this, Jiang Li also knew that Jian Douluo wanted to take a look at his foundation.

So Jiang Li did not waste any time and used his first soul skill to transform into a sword.

Right in front of Jian Douluo, he demonstrated the most basic sword styles, chopping, slashing, tapping, hooking... every move was demonstrated one by one.

After watching it, Jian Douluo, who was standing by, couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he looked at Jiang Li.

Over the years, Sword Douluo has seen many people who can use swords, but these people lack the basic grasp of the sword.

At the same age, no one can compare to Jiang Li in front of him.

You know, the most important thing in the way of sword is this inconspicuous foundation.

After all, if there is a problem with the basics, then no matter how powerful or fancy the subsequent sword styles are, it will be useless.

The flaws will also be discovered by people who understand swords and can be broken with one move.

So after Jiang Li finished demonstrating his basic sword style, Jian Douluo met his gaze and spoke in a deep voice.

"Jiang Li, tell me, why do you want to practice sword? What is your understanding of sword?"

Jiang Li was not at all surprised that Jian Douluo would ask him this question.

He spoke out his understanding of the sword almost without thinking.

"One of my sword principles is: The sword in my hand can cut through anything."

As he spoke, Jiang Li was also looking at Jian Douluo.

After Jiang Li finished speaking, Jian Douluo couldn't help but murmur a few words. "Oh, what a good sword in your hand, it can cut through anything."

To be honest, although Jian Douluo knew very little about Jiang Li during their first meeting and acquaintance, he only knew the four words "mysterious".

It was only now, after seeing that the other party had a talent in kendo, that he felt the desire to teach him.

He didn't expect that Jiang Li had already found his own sword path at such a young age.

Although the other party may not fully understand what I said at the moment.

But what cannot be denied is that Jiang Li was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time.

He had already seen the sword path he was going to take.

How valuable is this?
Some people may spend their entire lives just imitating the shadows of their predecessors, but have never thought about what path they really want to take?
But some people have already determined the path they want to take soon after they take up the sword.

Although the way of swordsmanship also has the so-called hard work can make up for one's shortcomings, the sooner he realizes this point, the further he can reach the end of the way of swordsmanship.

It is obvious that Jiang Li in front of him belongs to the latter.

After regaining his composure, Jian Douluo looked at Jiang Li in front of him and couldn't help but speak.

"Boy, when you practice sword skills with me, don't call me Your Majesty. Your master Dugu Bo and I are from the same generation. How about you call me Uncle Chen Xin from now on?"

After hearing these words, Jiang Li understood in his heart.

For someone who wants to teach him swordsmanship, calling him uncle-master is not a big deal. Logically, he should call him master, but Chen Xin in front of him asked him to call him uncle-master, the meaning of which is self-evident.

So Jiang Li immediately clasped his fists and looked at Jian Douluo solemnly.

"I'm honored to meet Uncle Chen Xin!"

After hearing this, Jian Douluo's resentment for not accepting Jiang Li as his disciple earlier dissipated a lot.

After patting Jiang Li's shoulder with a smile, Jian Douluo picked up a wooden stick at random and performed the basic sword techniques one by one in front of Jiang Li.

During this period, Jiang Li didn't even dare to blink.

After completing his moves, Jian Douluo turned his head to look at Jiang Li and spoke slowly.

"As for the way of sword, the foundation determines the upper limit of a person. You have been able to practice the foundation to this level without a teacher, which is good, but it is not enough, because the basic swordsmanship is just the basics, and the next step is change. The swordsmanship in the world is the same in essence, and they are all derived from the basic swordsmanship. If you want to walk out of your own swordsmanship, the first step is to practice this basic swordsmanship until you can do it at will, and don't be bound by the moves. Do you understand?"

"Of course, thank you Uncle Chen Xin."

"Then let's get started. I will observe your basic sword skills once a day, and then practice them in front of you again, until you have mastered the basic sword skills to the point where you can do it at will. Only then can you start the next stage of training."

After finishing speaking, Jian Douluo's figure also disappeared in front of Jiang Li.

However, Jiang Li was recalling in his mind the basic sword technique that Jian Douluo had used just now, and how it was different from what he used himself.

After comparing, Jiang Li suddenly opened his eyes again and began to perfect his basic swordsmanship move by move.

On the top of a mountain, Sword Douluo, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, saw Jiang Li practicing sword under the waterfall. While practicing sword, he began to improve himself one by one and compared it with his own shortcomings.

A sincere smile appeared on that face, and he couldn't help but murmur.

"Unexpectedly, this kid's comprehension and foundation are better than I thought. It seems that the time can be shortened a lot..."

At the same time, the smile on Jian Douluo's face suddenly disappeared, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Because he sensed who was behind him.

Seeing this, the other party also came to Jian Douluo's side, staring at Jiang Li for a while and couldn't help but be polite.

"Uncle Jian, how is this child's comprehension?"

"very good."

After seeing Jian Douluo's almost ruthless attitude, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but show a bit of bitterness on his face.

Then he spoke with a somewhat helpless tone.

"In that case, can we..."

Before Ning Fengzhi could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by Jian Douluo's cold voice.

"Feng Zhi, this child just arrived."

Seeing that Jian Douluo was determined, and indeed the other party had just arrived, Ning Fengzhi could only temporarily suppress the thoughts in his heart, but for him, it was only a temporary suppression...

(End of this chapter)