novelden Chapter 325 Bamboo Sword
Chapter 325 Bamboo Sword
Chapter 325 Bamboo Sword
Jiang Liqian blinked twice.
"Bamboo branches?"
Moreover, it is a mortal bamboo with heavy turbid energy and no spiritual power.
Why did Junior Brother give her a piece of bamboo branch?
Xu Youan shook his head, put his two fingers together, and lightly swept his fingertips across the bamboo. A faint green light flashed, and the bamboo branch turned into an extremely thin bamboo sword.
Jiang Liqian's pupils shrank sharply, and she subconsciously wanted to let go, but her fingertips, which had lost their temperature, were immediately held down by a touch of warmth.
She subconsciously tried to pull her wrist away, but Xu Youan whispered "Senior Sister" in her ear. Her mind went blank, and she was suddenly pulled back from her fear by him.
"Senior Sister." He called again.
Her sanity returned and her body calmed down. Only then did she realize that the bamboo sword in her hand did not disintegrate or fly away.
"How could it be..." She was shocked and blurted out a murmur.
Xu Youan seemed not to hear the question and slowly loosened his grip on her hand. "This is from a bamboo forest I happened to pass by when I was in the Mortal Realm. I thought it was beautiful, so I wanted to bring it to you to see."
"Sister, I heard from Sister Lian'er that your swordsmanship is exceptional. She taught her back in Qimingzhai, and she's especially grateful to have such a precious friend." Xu Youan looked at her with stars in his eyes, full of unconcealed admiration. But as he spoke, the light in his eyes dimmed again, and his voice was filled with loneliness. "I'm supposed to accompany you, Sister. I'm your junior apprentice, but I've never even seen you dance with a sword..."
Jiang Liqian was already close to him, and with their relationship as a close junior apprentice, she couldn't help but soften her heart towards him. Furthermore, he had been in seclusion recuperating at the time, and had indeed missed a lot. As his senior apprentice, she owed him some compensation.
It seems that this ordinary bamboo comes from the mortal realm and has no spiritual energy, so it will not escape from her. It is just right to use it to demonstrate to the junior brother, just as to teach him a few sword moves.
His knuckles curled slightly and he tightened the bamboo sword in his hand, as if he had made some kind of resolution.
Raising her hand to touch his shoulder, Jiang Liqian smiled at him comfortingly: "It's my negligence, Senior Sister. If you bring me to see Feng, I will give you a snow."
As soon as the words fell, the shadow of bamboo flashed, and the snow-white figure leaped into the air.
Just by gently raising the sword tip, you can hear the sword whistling.
In an instant, the wind stopped and everything was silent, as if all the moonlight was falling on her alone.
The girl under the starlight and moonlight held a long sword in her hand, her eyes half closed. A faint breeze, carrying the power of thunder flashing with purple light, swept towards her like a dragon.
The sword move has not yet been made, but the sword momentum is already formed.
Like flowing clouds and running water, the way of heaven is one person.
“Little Junior Brother, watch carefully.
"Shangxuan Sword Technique, tenth level, breaking the clouds."
A cold voice poured down from the moon, and countless shadows spread out in the night. The sword light was sharp and rushed straight into the sky, as if to cut all the heavy clouds and fog under the sword.
The wind was howling and the cranes were crying, and even the moonlight became clearer and brighter in an instant.
"The eleventh level of the Shangxuan Sword Technique, Bundled Rain"
The clouds rolled and the waves rolled, the sword shadows were heavy, and the sword energy turned into blades, like rolling raindrops, from small to large, from few to many, gradually becoming fast and fierce, and heavy rain poured down.
But in a blink of an eye, the clouds suddenly cleared and the rain stopped, the figures became one, and the dancing bamboo sword was like a startled wild goose in the void, melting millions of water droplets into the tip of the sword, carrying the power of thunder, and was trapped in the small space between heaven and earth.
"The twelfth level of the Shangxuan Sword Technique, Flying Immortal."
Everything returned to silence, and it seemed as if everything, including the thousands and thousands of maple leaves in the Wanfenglin, the countless fireflies flying up and down, him, the colors of the sky and earth, and the stars in the sky, were all locked by the lonely and cold sword energy. With just a thought from the master of the long sword, all things would be destroyed and all living beings would be saved.
Xu Youan suppressed the pounding in his heart, raised his head and looked at his senior sister. In an instant, it seemed as if he saw many identical versions of her, but also as if there was only one her. The sword tip moved very slowly across the moonlight, and the afterimage was frozen inch by inch.
Just a slight sound of maple leaves falling.
In an instant, countless maple leaves were suddenly cut off from the branches, flew up, and fell into a sea of snow under the sky.
The girl stood on the top of the mountain with a sword in her hand. The golden bell did not ring, her clothes fluttered, and her misty eyes were full of arrogance and determination.
Like a god.
Xu Youan held his breath and didn't even dare to call her name.
After a long time, the blood grew colder and colder.
Oh, the high and mighty God, in your compassionate gaze, is there any trace of me...
It was not until the girl landed on the ground and walked towards him step by step that he suppressed the sadness in his eyes and revealed the cleanest and purest smile.
"Senior Sister, you are really amazing!"
I really, really like you.
Maple leaves were falling, fluttering like butterflies, and the flames were blazing. Jiang Liqian stood in the swirling leaves and caressed his nose affectionately: "Junior brother, you're very sweet. Senior sister loves to hear that!"
Xu Youan was in a trance for a moment.
It was as if the old her had returned.
He couldn't help but take another step closer to her, but Jiang Liqian's face suddenly changed and she staggered.
Xu Youan was shocked and quickly reached out to support her.
An anxious voice: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Liqian shook her head, her expression dazed: "I... seem to be on the verge of a breakthrough."
The barrier that had been unshakable for more than ten days seemed to be broken by her excited sword moves.
Abundant spiritual power was running around in his dantian, and the remaining sword energy was running through his whole body, eager to break through the existing shackles and ascend to a higher level.
The wind and clouds suddenly arose, and the dark clouds gradually covered the bright moonlight.
Xu Youan didn't expect that his senior sister was about to break through, and hurriedly wanted to protect her.
"Take me back to Jianfeng."
"Senior sister?!"
"quick!"
Although Xu Youan didn't understand, he immediately set up a teleportation array and sent Jiang Liqian to Jianfeng.
As soon as they landed on the ground, they saw a snow-white figure standing in front of Jiang Li's shallow cave with his hands behind his back in the white snow.
Floating, independent, and aloof from the world.
He is the headmaster.
He really knew that she had left Jianfeng, and was waiting here to catch her?
Jiang Liqian steadied her breathing, gently pushed away Xu Youan's hand that was supporting her, and walked over calmly and calmly.
Xu Youan followed her closely, his expression tense.
"Disciple pays respects to Sect Master."
Xu Youan was now completely focused on his senior sister's impending thunder tribulation and had no mood to care about the formalities. However, upon hearing his senior sister's serious voice, he still said, "Greetings, Sect Leader."
The already dark sky was now even thicker than ink that could not be dissolved. The air pressure was extremely low, and outside the cave, there was a sense of impending storm.
Faintly, the sound of thunder can be heard.
The expression of Immortal Master Qingzhi was very calm, as if he had known that Jiang Liqian would face the thunder tribulation at this moment.
He waved his hand and separated Xu Youan from her.
"let's start."