Lu Sheng's master-level martial arts realm was far beyond basic swordsmanship skills. He directly found the top-grade swordsmanship he had just learned, the Skylark Flower Feather Sword.
This swordsmanship belongs to the upper-middle level of top-grade swordsmanship in the entire Yeshan Sword Sect. It is mainly famous for its three points: speed, accuracy, illusion, and magic.
Once you have mastered the skill, your opponent will be able to misjudge the direction of the sword shadow, thereby missing the opportunity, making mistakes, and losing the battle.
The main point of this whole set of swordsmanship lies in the word "shake".
Making people dizzy and making them feel nauseous is the core principle of this set of swordsmanship.
"What a mess of swordsmanship!" Lu Sheng was speechless when he saw this swordsmanship. It was actually mainly about shaking. No matter how much you shake, it could kill someone?
"Are you in a daze?" He Ruan asked with interest.
Lu Sheng ignored her and started trying to figure out whether it would have better effects if he modified part of the Skylark Flower Feather Sword.
However, he then thought about it. If he modified it, his current level of experience was far from being able to modify martial arts. The energy level of this world was very high, so he had to hide himself for the time being and wait until the situation was found out before making other plans.
"It's better to just keep practicing according to the Skylark Flower Feather Sword." Lu Sheng decided in his heart. Anyway, he still has over one million spiritual powers, which is enough.
"Dark blue."
A light blue interface appears.
"Raise the deduction of Skylark Flower Feather Sword to a higher level."
Lu Sheng conveyed this idea in his consciousness, and suddenly the entire dark blue frame of the Skylark Flower Feather Sword quickly blurred.
The frame is blurred for a short time, but becomes clear again in a few seconds. The new swordsmanship content has indeed been improved.
‘Skylark Flower Feather Sword: The second level of Wandering Cloud Suiyue. (Characteristics: Enhanced strength by two levels, enhanced speed by two levels, and enhanced accuracy by one level. Special effect used: light body.)’
Lu Sheng raised his arm slightly and felt it. It was obvious that at the moment when the box was clear, his whole body quickly relaxed.
For someone like Lu Sheng, who has strong control over himself, this change is as clear as a searchlight in the dark.
"The improvement is obvious, but it takes time for the body to adapt. We can't improve our quality too quickly for the time being. Let's improve it by one level today. Otherwise, the foundation will be weakened too quickly."
While Lu Sheng was pretending to doze off, Xiao Bi quickly ended it. Ning Mei lost a move and was photographed in second place. The third place was a handsome man in red clothes. The fourth place was a simple and honest dark-skinned senior brother.
Lu Sheng was so bored that he immediately planned to go back to his residence after the meeting to test how much actual combat power he had improved.
Unexpectedly, he was always following behind him, watching his every move with great interest.
"Why are you following me?" Lu Sheng asked helplessly.
"Is this how you walk back every day?" He Ruan looked very curious.
"Yes. Do we still have to crawl back?" Lu Sheng asked. He had already begun to plan to use psychological guidance to let the girl go back and rest on her own.
"If I don't have a carriage to pick me up, I won't go back. Walking is so tiring, why not take a carriage?" Heruan asked.
Lu Sheng was completely too lazy to answer this question. He felt keenly that although He Ruan seemed to be just running around alone, in the darkness around him, he could vaguely detect at least two masters staring closely at him.
From this point alone, he knew that the person in front of him was weak. He was obviously not an ordinary character.
But what does that have to do with him? The purpose of his coming here is to complete the cause and effect, and to find the whereabouts of the Eye of Sin.
In addition, before that, you must first practice martial arts well.
For the next few days, He Ruan followed him all the way and asked random questions.
Under someone's surveillance, Lu Sheng had no choice but to follow Chen Ziluo's original habits, going to a fixed place to drink tea and listen to music, and to a fixed wasteland to practice sword fighting.
Naheruan was very interested in it for the first few days, but after reading a lot and repeating the same things every day, it started to feel boring and completely boring, so he went back on his own.
Lu Sheng practiced his sword step by step, had meals, drank tea and listened to music every day, as if he was living an ordinary life like Chen Ziluo before.
But no one knew that his physical fitness was rapidly being strengthened under the Deep Blue deduction.
When the earth's energy could not nourish the physical body, using divine power to increase the level of swordsmanship became the fastest way for Lu Sheng to improve himself.
Less than five days after Xiaobi, he upgraded the Skylark Flower Feather Sword again, making it reach the third level.
At the same time, he also officially started investigating the Eye of Sin.
The evil eye has a very unique look, a silver eye-shaped jewelry.
Lu Sheng first visited the official house with the largest collection of books in his city, and then used his senior sister Ning Mei's identity to get permission to search the collection.
Then quickly flip through a large number of history books, legends and mythology books, looking for things that may be similar.
But unfortunately, there are absolutely no clues at all.
Then Lu Sheng quietly went to the local government office and found the registration office, which is the archives office that records local chronicles.
After a lot of hard work, I still found nothing.
"How's it going? What are you looking for? Do you want me to ask my dad for help?" He Ruan came again after a few days, looking in high spirits and seemed to have regained his original strength.
In the courtyard where he lived, Lu Sheng held a long sword and slowly practiced the basic swordsmanship of the sect, Qingluo Swordsmanship.
If you just look at the external moves of this swordsmanship, it's just like that. It's not much different from other basic swordsmanship.
You must have the core mental skills to barely understand the secrets. It can also be regarded as the enlightenment swordsmanship of the Yeshan Sword Sect.
Lu Sheng was practicing swordplay, watching from the sidelines and not avoiding suspicion. However, considering her family background and her relationship with the Yeshan Sword Sect, she really didn't need to avoid suspicion.
The weather has been sunny these days, so He Ruan changed into a bright yellow dress, tied a pale white wide belt around her waist, and tied her long hair with a white ribbon.
At this time, I was idle and bored. I was standing aside with a bunch of amethyst grapes in my hand. From time to time, I picked one with my white hands and stuffed it into my mouth. I didn't even spit out the grape seeds, just chewed them up and swallowed them.
The sound of sword blades piercing the air rose and fell from time to time in the yard.
"You are still practicing this kind of swordsmanship? Let me tell you, your talent is not very good. If you continue to practice so stupidly and hard, your achievements will be limited in the future. Could it be that you will just be an ordinary martial brother for the rest of your life?"
Lu Sheng quickly finished using his sword skills and glanced at her.
"What's wrong? When I get older, I can do some chores in the sect's property management. Although I don't have the talent to make a name for myself, but I will live a comfortable life and be famous, I will definitely be able to live a good life."
"Ah? I'm telling you, why don't you pursue it? Can you, a real man, have a little dream?" He Ruan was speechless and shouted.
"My dream is to live a good life." Lu Sheng answered seriously, and started the Qingluo Sword Technique again.
Practicing Qingluo Sword Technique thirty times a day is his most basic practice.
This kind of practice can quickly adapt his body to the continuously improving and strengthening level of swordsmanship, and his physical fitness will continue to become stronger as his swordsmanship skills improve.
To be honest, during this period of time, Lu Sheng carefully analyzed the martial arts in the Yeshan Sword Sect. Several of the swordsmanships were said to be unique, and they also followed dangerous routes. Once they were seen a few times, they no longer worked.
Among all swordsmanship, the most valuable one is the skylark flower feather sword that Chen Ziluo just learned.
Among all swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship has the highest artistic conception. Therefore, he has always been improving the entire martial arts system with the Skylark Flower Ling Sword as the core.
It has been ten days since Xiao Bi, and Lu Sheng's Skylark Flower Feather Sword has also been upgraded to the fourth level. Its strength and speed have been enhanced by an additional four levels.
With this burst of speed and strength, Lu Sheng was confident that he could face Ning Mei head-on.
You must know that Ning Mei is the first batch of chief disciple representatives in the sect. He has a reputation in all sects in the world, and he is a veritable little master.
This can be regarded as a powerful character who has initially broken away from the young generation he belongs to, and can be compared with the older generation of martial arts masters.
Ordinary demon killers and evil masters may not be able to do well under Ning Mei.
"How boring is it to practice swordsmanship like this every day? How about going out to relax and drink some flower wine?" He Ruan suggested while leaning lazily on the pillar.
"No time." Lu Sheng said concisely.
"How about going to the Poetry Garden that just started yesterday? I heard that many talented people and beauties gathered there, maybe you can find a few good-looking ones." Heruan licked his lips hungrily.
"I won't go." Lu Sheng continued to practice his sword skills without taking his eyes off him.
"No, no woman will like you like this," He said helplessly.
"Isn't there still you?" Lu Sheng made a rare joke.
"I don't mind, but I'm afraid you won't live until that time." He Ruan raised his eyebrows and said silently.
"Okay, I heard that a new group of jugglers have arrived over at West Street. How about going and taking a look? Don't just practice swordplay all day long. Are you bored? Is there any fun in such a life?"
"You don't understand." Lu Sheng replied calmly.
"What don't you understand?"
"You haven't seen my pleasure yet."
Lu Sheng was about to explain a few words about chicken soup, when suddenly a disciple of the Yeshan Sword Sect rushed in from outside the courtyard.
"Senior Brother Chen! It's not good! The beating has started, the fighting has started!" This disciple was still young, and the green color on his lips had not yet grown. He was running out of breath, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly.
"Tell me clearly, what started the fight?" Lu Sheng put away his sword and asked in a deep voice.
Now that Senior Sister Ning has returned to her hometown, the competition is over, and the elders of the Sword Sect have all returned to the mountain gate, leaving only those who are looking after the business here.
He stayed there until now because he wanted to check the collection of books.
This has also led to the fact that now that there is a problem, the only highest-status disciple that the Yeshan Sword Sect can find here is Lu Sheng.
As a formal disciple and a core disciple of one of the Four Lineages, Chen Ziluo, now Lu Sheng, is considered an ordinary and mediocre person in the eyes of his elders and senior brothers and sisters.
But in the outside world, as a formal disciple of the famous and upright Yeshan Sword Sect, the name of this upright sect is still quite resounding, and it has enough weight.
Such a name is enough to deter some daily trivial troubles and miscreants. If one accidentally gets someone like a bully, a bandit, a demon, a snake god, or the like, he can only wait to be punished by the masters of these prestigious sects.
Chivalrous and righteous.
So at this time, I heard that this junior brother said that something was wrong. There were still people who dared to conflict with the disciples of Yeshan Sword Sect in the territory of Yeshan Sword Sect.