Bai Ruo looked at Lin Bei who appeared on the edge of the cliff. A hint of surprise flashed through her beautiful eyes. She blinked and stared at Lin Bei curiously. She kept looking at him.
The more he looked, the more frightened Bai Ruo became.
Lin Bei's state is very strange. He has entered a rare state. He is practicing swordsmanship. In the best state, he may gain enlightenment.
She was standing next to him, looking at Lin Bei carefully, and couldn't help but smile.
"This eldest nephew looks quite similar to my sister. He also has my girl's demeanor. He's not bad. He doesn't disgrace my aunt."
Bai Ruo smiled slightly.
.
at this time.
Lin Bei stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands, his eyes closed tightly, and his whole person entered an unprecedented sense of wonder.
He felt as if he had integrated into this world.
And here is a world of sword intent.
He incarnates the way of the sword.
"Are these sword intentions left by my aunt?" Lin Bei thought to himself. He felt a familiar feeling from it, like the feeling of changes in the sword intention that his aunt gave him when he broke through.
Lin Bei understood it carefully.
The sword blank was also in Lin Bei's hand, glowing faintly, and sword intent gradually bloomed from the sword blank.
"Billions of bamboo swords, each sword is a change of sword intent!"
Lin Bei thought to himself.
He was capturing the true meaning in the changes of the billions of swordsmanship, and he was carefully comprehending it. His whole body was like a black hole, absorbing and swallowing all the swordsmanship.
And when Lin Bei fell into such a strange state, the light of the sword blank in his hand became more and more powerful.
It's like thousands of rosy clouds blooming, gushing out, and then flowing back into the sword blank, forming a spectacle.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye.
Just half a month passed quietly.
Lin Bei stood on the edge of the cliff, not moving at all for half a month, while Bai Ruo also brought a bamboo chair and sat on the edge of the cliff, accompanying Lin Bei.
Even...from time to time, she would take action, and countless bamboo swords would appear out of thin air, turning into a torrent of sword energy, flowing around Lin Bei.
It made Lin Bei seem to be trapped in a river of swords, but he was not contaminated at all.
"You brat, if you don't understand anything, I'll have to beat you up." Bai Ruo held a bamboo wine bottle, leaned on the bamboo chair, took a leisurely sip, and looked at Lin Bei, faintly
said.
Another three days passed.
Bai Ruo also crossed his legs, sitting next to Lin Bei, on the cliff not far away.
Her eyes were staring at the abyss under the cliff, and her beautiful eyes were as smooth as the ancient well. But if you look carefully, you will find that the changes in the way of the sword are actually evolving in her eyes.
And at this moment, Lin Bei, who had been silent all this time, finally... opened his eyes.
"Bang!"
The moment Lin Bei opened his eyes, the void in front of him made an explosion sound, and two sword energy burst out from Lin Bei's eyes.
Hear movement.
In Bai Ruo's eyes, the evolving changes in the way of the sword gradually disappeared and returned to a clear color.
"Nephew, are you awake?"
Bai Ruo looked at Lin Bei quietly with a smile on her lips.
Lin Bei nodded: "Thank you very much, auntie, for your help."
During the period when he was comprehending the sword intention, Bai Ruo took action several times. Beside him, he evolved the changes in the way of the sword and displayed several types of sword intention, which was of great help to him.
"You are my sister's son. I'm helping you, so there's no need to say thank you." Bai Ruo said directly.
But her eyes had a look of scrutiny: "However, I would like to know, what was your harvest?"
