Zhao Yun used his divine sense to search the gentleman's pouch carefully, as if his body was walking in the pouch. He saw a large pile of books on the northeast side. They were neatly arranged like a small mountain. He asked curiously, "Master, are you talking about these books?"
Ling Ye Lai said with a smile, "That's right, it's them. Take out the first book from the pile. "
Zhao Yun reached out and pulled the book out of the gentleman's pouch. When he looked at it carefully, he saw the words "Li Qinglian Chronicles" written on it. He asked curiously, "Aren't you going to teach me swordsmanship? What's the use of this chronicles? "
Ling Ye Lai smiled. "It's not just this chronicles. You have to study all the ancient books in this pouch. "
"What?" Zhao Yun seemed to have been immobilized by the Body Securing Talisman. He instantly turned into a wooden statue. His hand that was holding the chronicles also seemed to have solidified. "Aren't we going to learn the Green Lotus Sword Technique? There are so many books. How long will it take to learn them? "
"Zhao Yun, you're too impatient and rash. You have to know that haste makes waste. Don't worry, I will definitely think of a way to cure you of the poison. You have to progress step by step. If you rush for success, how can you calm your heart? How can you improve your swordsmanship? How can you climb the peak of the sword path? "
Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask, "But I?" He wanted to argue, but he held back. It was better not to trouble his master with his blood feud. Therefore, he couldn't explain the situation to his master.
However, time was already so pressing. He only had less than two years left to live, yet he still had to learn these unrelated chronicles. He really didn't know what his master was thinking.
Although he believed that his master wouldn't deliberately delay his time, he really couldn't accept it! He didn't like to study essays to begin with. He only had a rough understanding of big words. He was extremely unwilling to bury his head in studying now.
Ling Ye Lai sighed faintly. "Silly child! You still don't understand what I'm saying. You don't have enough comprehension. Why don't I choose another sword technique to teach you? You can also avoid the pain of studying. Hmph, it's my fault for misjudging you. "
Zhao Yun could not take it anymore. Feeling her master's contempt, she felt very uncomfortable. She hurriedly said, "Master has never taught me the sword technique. How can you know if I can master it? I really can't accept such a light conclusion. If you want to practice the sword, then practice the sword. Why waste time reading books? "
"I only chose you as my disciple because I thought highly of you. I only hope that you can surpass your predecessors and break through the limits of the Sword Dao. Now it seems that it was all empty talk. "
Zhao Yun pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she didn't argue in the end.
Ling Ye Lai walked slowly in her lotus dress, her jade feet lightly stepping on the pebbles of the small courtyard, without a trace of vulgarity. "I just explained the sword moves and sword intent to you, and I thought you had already comprehended it. Unexpectedly, you didn't take it to heart at all. If you want to truly learn the sword moves, you must comprehend the sword intent. If you can't comprehend the sword intent, how can you display the essence of the sword moves?
I have repeatedly emphasized that the essence of learning the sword is to learn from other people's comprehension. It's just grasping that bit of sword intent. The power of the Green Lotus Sword Technique, other than the ingenuity of the sword moves themselves, mainly lies in the fusion of the sword moves and sword intent. The sword moves flow endlessly because of the sword intent, and the sword intent is incisive and vivid because of the sword moves.
Therefore, if you want to truly learn the Green Lotus Sword Technique, you must understand Li Qinglian's life story and know his personality. This is the meaning of the saying, 'Read the book and know the person.' The previous Qinglian Sect Master studied Li Qinglian's poetry for eighty years, but he still couldn't master the Green Lotus Sword Technique. If it was so easy to master, then it wouldn't be worthy of being a sword technique created by Li Qinglian. "
Ling Ye Lai's explanation could be said to be very thorough. Zhao Yun knew the importance of studying, but she couldn't help but click her tongue. If she wanted him to study poetry and essays for a lifetime like that Sect Master, she might as well take his life. However, if he wanted to master the Immortal Sword Technique, he had to study. Fine, for the sake of revenge, he didn't even care about his life, let alone the boredom of studying.
He was depressed, so he took out another book from the gentleman's pouch. The title of the book was "Detailed Explanations of Li Qinglian's Poems." He took out another three books. When he looked at them, he saw that they were "Detailed Notes on the Compilation of Li Qinglian's Poems," "Detailed Notes on the Compilation of Li Qinglian's Poems."
He casually flipped through them and saw a few black words that were slightly bigger. Under the black words, there were small red words. Usually, there were two words and a long string of words, densely packed together. He really didn't know where those people got so many words from.
Zhao Yun immediately had a headache. Even though she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but ask, "These????? Do I have to finish reading all these? "She only felt that this was an impossible task. Her lofty ambition that had just been aroused couldn't help but fall.
Ling Ye Lai turned her head. Her clear and beautiful gaze shot into Zhao Yun's eyes, causing Zhao Yun's mind to waver. As if seeing the worry in Zhao Yun's eyes was a very interesting thing, she chuckled and said, "Then you don't have confidence? Why don't I teach you another spell? "When she asked this question, she didn't have the style of a strict teacher. Her words were purely filled with the smile of a young woman.
Zhao Yun shook her head and said solemnly, "Who said that I don't have confidence! I'm definitely going to learn the Green Lotus Sword Technique! "
"Alright, time is precious. Let's not waste it. Follow me to the Teaching Pavilion to learn 'Chronicles of Li Qinglian'. "
Zhao Yun was extremely unwilling to learn these words, but she had no choice but to follow Ling Ye Lai into the Teaching Pavilion in the middle of the courtyard. Although the Qinglian Sect wasn't like Chirumen, which used academics as the foundation of immortal spells, because they studied the greatest poet since ancient times, Li Qinglian, their attainments in poetry weren't inferior to Chirumen's great craftsmen. They could be said to be a distinguished lineage. Therefore, in the small structure of the Gentleman's Residence, learning Li Qinglian's arts and literature was the most important.
Zhao Yun entered the Teaching Pavilion and saw that the room was filled with bookshelves. Countless books were quietly displayed on the shelves. On the right side of the room, there was a passageway that led underground. She walked over and stuck her head out to take a look. It turned out that it was a basement, and there were also countless books placed there.
Only then did she realize that there was a universe in the Teaching Pavilion. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "I really don't know if these people have nothing to do after eating their fill. Where did so many books come from? Where did so much nonsense come from?"
Ling Ye Lai was already sitting at a table. She sat upright and still with a deadpan expression, looking like a well-learned scholar. When she saw Zhao Yun sticking her head out and looking around without any awareness of reading, she was both angry and amused. She shouted, "Hey! If you want to learn the sword technique, quickly sit down and take out the chronicles. "
Although Zhao Yun was sitting in her seat and had opened 'Chronicles of Li Qinglian', she was absent-minded. When she looked at the words, although she recognized most of them, she didn't know what they were talking about. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "I didn't expect that I would sit obediently on the stool and read the book."
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