Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

Chapter 270: What made Chen Xun unhappy was the swordsmanship instruction.

"Siyue, Siyue, you said you're so powerful, even you're better than me, your master... Do you think I'll ever have a chance to catch up with my master?"

Zhou Wu had an embarrassed face and gently placed his little hand on Xu Siyue's head, stroking it.

The little dog had a satisfied look on his face, sticking out his tongue foolishly and half-closed his eyes as he enjoyed Zhou Wu's caress. Anyone who saw it at first glance would find it adorable.

Woof~!

Siyue howled lazily, as if to comfort Zhou Wu and tell him not to think too much.

"Practice well, time will tell. Don't rush things, take a long-term view, and avoid mistakes during your practice."

When Zhou Wu was stunned, Chen Xun patted his shoulder.

So as to avoid this kid’s self-confidence being damaged...

However, Chen Xun thought that with this kid's experience, his ability to withstand stress shouldn't be that bad.

"Disciple understands! Master's words will be remembered by the disciple!"

Zhou Wu didn't stay immersed in the bad atmosphere. After Chen Xun's reminder, he quickly recovered and returned to his former confidence and determination.

The whole process only takes one or two breaths.

Chen Xun was quite satisfied with how quickly Zhou Wu regained his confidence.

This kid is more cheerful than Li Zina, and can recover quickly from setbacks...compared to Qin Baiyue.

Chen Xun felt that Qin Baiyue was even more cheerful and heartless than Zhou Wu...

But when he thought of Qin Baiyue, Chen Xun's eyes suddenly sank.

In an instant, the air around him seemed to become very cold.

It was so cold that Zhou Wu thought his master was angry.

Zhou Wu and Feng Quan looked up in surprise and glanced at Chen Xun who suddenly became silent.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

They both clearly felt that Chen Xun's emotions fluctuated for a moment.

Unfortunately, the time was too short. When they looked up again to confirm, Chen Xun still exuded a gentle aura.

They both rubbed their faces at the same time, thinking that it was just an illusion.

"That kid still has some time to go through the trials. Now is a good time for me. Since you haven't been practicing for long, and haven't been practicing the techniques for long, I will come and guide you in your swordsmanship training."

After calming down, Chen Xun said to Zhou Wu expressionlessly.

Zhou Wu had only recently started to practice the technique he provided, so the essence of the power could definitely not be completely converted. This would require Zhou Wu to slowly practice on his own and accumulate it over time.

Because Zhou Wu's realm was limited, Chen Xun had never taught Zhou Wu any useful magic skills.

So Chen Xun decided to start teaching from the swordsmanship that he was best at.

From Zhou Wu's previous fights with those wolf monsters, Chen Xun felt that Zhou Wu's attainments in swordsmanship were quite good, so he wanted to teach Zhou Wu how to use the swordsmanship.

Now when Chen Xun thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he had personally taught swordsmanship to every one of his disciples. Even Qin Baiyue, who was the least interested in swordsmanship, was forced to practice swordsmanship for a period of time until he was satisfied.

Perhaps Chen Xun felt deep down that no matter what means he used, none would be as convenient as the most practical swordsmanship?

Spells, supernatural powers, magic weapons!

The prerequisite for using it is that you have spiritual power, and your physique must be able to protect yourself when your spiritual power is exhausted, and you still have the strength to fight.

But there is no limit to swordsmanship. As long as you have a high level of understanding in swordsmanship, you can defeat him even if your spiritual power and physical strength are exhausted and you lose the power to resist!

The sword intent in the body can also protect yourself!

Swordsmanship is Chen Xun's foundation, and spiritual power is based on this, allowing Chen Xun to swing the sword with less effort and more power.

That is why Chen Xun asked his disciples to practice swordsmanship. The process of practicing swordsmanship can hone the mind and strengthen the will.

The situation was not much different from the sword intent that Wang Quan Wumu was practicing. It was precisely because of this that Wang Quan Wumu was able to overcome the tribulation so smoothly and without being disturbed by his inner demons.

Maybe it's what they call a clear sword heart?

"Master, are you going to teach me swordsmanship? The same swordsmanship that Master used to chop the aliens into pieces?"

When Zhou Wu heard that Chen Xun wanted to teach him swordsmanship, his eyes lit up and he almost shouted out in excitement.

He thought that what his master taught must be very powerful. If he learned it himself, he would become very strong, right?

"Well, you've already used it when I accepted you as my apprentice, so you should have some experience with it."

Chen Xun nodded.

"Has it been used?" Zhou Wu tilted his head, trying to recall everything that happened in the temple.

Siyue, who was lying with her head on top of Zhou Wu, almost fell off his head because of Zhou Wu's tilted head.

She steadied her body and let out a dissatisfied howl. Her body shrank again, becoming the size of a palm, and landed steadily on Zhou Wu's shoulder.

Siyue's movements were light and did not put much burden on Zhou Wu's shoulders.

Zhou Wu slowly recalled the feeling at that time. When he received the sword lent by his master, a strange memory suddenly flooded into his mind.

There wasn't much memory, but it was enough for Zhou Wu to know how to use the sword in front of him, as well as some experience in using the sword.

Everything seemed to happen naturally. Zhou Wu instinctively fought against the wolf monsters using the long sword in his hand.

He was not afraid of the large number of wolf demons at all, as if he could fight any crisis with the long sword in his hand.

At that time, he wondered why he could swing the long sword in his hand so smoothly. It turned out that his master had used special means to help him learn swordsmanship in a short period of time?

However, without the blessing of his master, Zhou Wu could only recall a little bit of the feeling at that time.

"I can remember, but I can only recall a few... Ugh~ Master, am I too stupid?"

Zhou Wu touched his head, his tone inevitably filled with disappointment.

Seeing Zhou Wu begin to deny himself, Chen Xun did not actually offer any comfort. "It's okay, you just need to practice more. Compared to others who don't have any foundation, you're already far ahead of others on this path."

Is this comforting?

Anyway, that's what he thought, and Chen Xun didn't think about putting pressure on Zhou Wu or anything. After all, practicing swordsmanship cannot be forced, and hard work and talent are indispensable.

"Master, are you comforting me?" Zhou Wu looked embarrassed and felt a little uncomfortable.

Rather than letting his master comfort him against his conscience, Zhou Wu hoped that Chen Xun would tell the truth.

Chen Xun looked at the disciple in front of him and curled his lips in confusion: "How can you tell that I am comforting you?"

In fact, he wanted to motivate Zhou Wu, but his words seemed too gentle to Zhou Wu.

So Chen Xun reorganized his words, "Ahem~ If you're new, practice more."

"Master, what are you talking about? Why do you have to practice on vegetables?"

Zhou Wu tilted his head in a silly way. As a native of this world, he obviously didn't understand what his master meant by practicing more to get the best dish.

I forgot about this.

Chen Xun slapped his head. Qin Baiyue could clearly understand what it meant, so why couldn't Zhou Wu and Li Zizai understand?

Just speak normally.

Thinking of this, Chen Xun began to explain; "Well... it means that you haven't practiced well enough, so I want to encourage you to practice more. Um... yes, that's about it.

Chen Xun couldn't help but feel ashamed. Why did it feel like what he said was a little wrong?

"Ahem~ Anyway, just follow me."

Chen Xun coughed lightly, then walked down the stairs and led Zhou Wu to the open space in the center of Jiang's mansion.

"Senior, can I watch from the side for a bit? I promise I won't disturb your teaching." Seeing Chen Xun leading Zhou Wu to the open space to teach swordsmanship.

Fengquan's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head slightly as if he had thought of something, and asked in a nervous tone.

It seemed that Chen Xun understood Feng Quan's little thoughts. He didn't avoid Feng Quan on purpose. Since Feng Quan wanted to come closer to watch, then let him watch.

Theoretically speaking, after Yu Huasheng became the new Lord of the Underworld, Fengquan and all the Huangquan people in the Underworld could be considered his own people.

It doesn't matter if he takes a look. As for...how much Fengquan can learn depends on his own ability.

On the open space paved with black bricks, there are rows of weapon racks, on which are placed weapons emitting cold light.

There are all kinds of weapons.

Fengquan brought a stool over, put the small stool on the ground, sat down on it, and began to observe the two people, one big and one small, standing facing each other on both sides of the venue.

Chen Xun came to the weapon rack and looked at these weapons flashing with cold light. They were all condensed by the power of Huangquan. With Zhou Wu's strength, if this kid got touched by them, he would probably lose half his life.

Shaking his head, Chen Xun put the long sword he had picked up from the shelf back.

Zhou Wu’s current strength is too weak, and it would be difficult for him to wield the weapons of the underworld. It would be fun if he accidentally scratched himself.

Zhou Wu on the opposite side did the same thing, putting down the weapon on the shelf with an embarrassed look on his face.

These weapons are too heavy, and with his current strength, even a demon would find it difficult to wield them smoothly.

"Siyue, stay here and don't run around! I'm going to learn swordsmanship from my master, and it's inconvenient to take you with me."

"Ouch~!"

Zhou Wu gently placed Siyue from his shoulder on the shelf and spoke apologetically.

Xiao Siyue is very sensible and considerate.

She responded obediently, then jumped up and found a comfortable place on the shelf to lie down.

With her lazy appearance and habits, people who don’t know her would think she is a cat.

"Master, I can't lift it."

Zhou Wu turned around and answered Chen Xun truthfully.

If he really tried to practice with this weapon, he would be lying on the ground after just a few swings.

"Yeah! I understand."

Chen Xun nodded. He had considered this situation.

So Chen Xun waved his hand, and a faint green energy appeared in his hand.

Fengquan, as a member of the Huangquan clan, has a keen sense of life energy. Seeing his senior summon up such rich life energy at will, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly in surprise.

I didn't expect that in addition to killing, the senior is also good at saving people.

Following the guidance of the life energy in Chen Xun's hands.

A plant suddenly grew out of the cracks in the bricks under Chen Xun's feet, and in the blink of an eye it grew to more than half his height.

An exquisite wooden sword grew out naturally, with the handle wrapped in brown branches, and appeared in front of Chen Xun.

It’s stuck~!

As the wooden sword appeared, Chen Xun reached out and grasped the hilt. The green vegetation that emerged from below withered instantly and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.

The same scene happened in front of Zhou Wu. After he got the tailor-made wooden sword, the vegetation that grew the wooden sword quickly withered and disappeared.

......

"If you can't use the ghost soldiers, just use this wooden sword~! Don't worry, this thing is very strong, there's no need to worry about it breaking.

Of course, being able to destroy it is also your ability!"

"Alright! Theory is not as good as practice, and practice is inseparable from theory. I will suppress my strength to the same level as you, and will not use spiritual power, relying entirely on the suppressed physical strength.

If your attack satisfies me, I will naturally guide you in the practice of swordsmanship..."