Section 60 Enlightenment
The rushing river roared like thunder, stirring up large expanses of snow-white foam, and occasionally a leaf or two of driftwood was swept into the water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Under the rushing river, Zuo Mo was bare-chested, his expression was solemn, in front of him, a series of water swords were staggered, and from time to time fish and shrimp rushed into the range covered by this water sword, all of them died if they touched it, but there was no scar on the surface of the body.
Zuo Mo never sleeped, and never stopped practicing his sword frantically.
Thirty-three thousand six hundred swords!
Like a fish that is extremely nimble, the Ice Crystal Sword swims freely through the water, coming and going as swift as lightning, dwarfing those known for its speed.
Zuo Mo stopped.
Although he was extremely tired and his spirit was almost at the limit, he did not relax at all. His eyes were full of tiredness, but he tried his best to stare at the boss, as if he was afraid that his eyes would be accidentally closed, and he was tired.
He knew he was hitting a bottleneck again. The seven moves of the "Leaving the Water Sword Technique", the first six moves, he didn't have any problems, the problem was in the seventh move.
The first six moves, or down the stream, or like a whirlpool, touch the characteristics of imitating water, each has its own wonders, and Zuo Mo can also understand it. Only the seventh move, Zuo Mo still can't figure his head. When he was on land before, he felt that he was also extremely proficient in the seventh move. But when you get to the water, you immediately notice that something is wrong.
The name of the seventh move is also a bit terrifying, called "Burning the Sky from the Water". If it is a different name, it is called "Burning from the Fire", Zuo Mo still thinks it is understandable. Away from the water, where is the water, how to burn the sky?
This move is a sword move that loses both sides, and it requires pouring all the spiritual power into the flying sword, stirring the drop of water essence in the flying sword, and the sword is against the trend and attacking the enemy.
There are too many difficulties in this move. For example, all the spiritual power is poured into the flying sword in an instant, which is very much a test of human spiritual power control. And the drop of water essence in the stirring flying sword, Zuo Mo didn't dare to mess around. It was not easy to refine such a drop of water essence, if it exploded, not only would Zuo Mo need to refine the water essence again, but even the formation inside this ice crystal sword might be damaged.
And what made Zuo Mo feel the most unreasonable was the sword momentum of this move.
The sword momentum of the first six moves, some of them went downstream, some were arcs, and some were spinning, but this last move made Zuo Mo feel puzzled. How can water go against the trend?
This "Sword Trick from Water" imitates water, and Zuo Mo can't understand what kind of water is from water, but in the final analysis, it's always water. As long as it is water, how can it flow from a low place to a high place? How can it go against the trend?
But there is this trick in "Leaving the Water Sword Technique", and it is the last move.
When cultivating on land, Zuo Mo hadn't noticed it yet, after all, the drop of water essence in the sword was as light as qi, and he didn't feel much when he swayed. However, in the water, the water is heavy, and the sword power also becomes heavy, which is a problem that could not be seen immediately.
No matter how hard Zuo Mo tries, this last resort can't be used!
Often halfway through, Zuo Mo felt that the sword momentum was declining and he could not continue. In addition, Zuo Mo didn't dare to easily detonate the drop of water essence in the flying sword, and this move was even more difficult. It's hard to even practice, and that's it, Zuomoka is on the last move.
He had to keep practicing the first six moves, and the first six moves became more and more familiar to him, and the feeling of being in the water, especially the feeling of "water", was much clearer. The six moves became more and more mellow, and Zuo Mo gradually understood it in his heart. This feeling is incomparable, like seeing someone outside the house through a paper window, but no matter how hard he tries, he can never pierce the thin layer of paper.
Zuo Mo knew that the more this time, the more anxious he was. This is a sign of a breakthrough.
But seeing that time was constantly passing and the time away from the door was getting shorter and shorter, Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel anxious.
He knows very well that he is very proficient in the first six moves now, but if he wants to defeat Senior Brother Luo Li with these six moves, it is tantamount to an idiot talking in a dream. Compared with sword moves, compared with cultivation, and compared with actual combat experience, both sides are not on the same level at all. The only possibility of being able to defeat Senior Brother Luo Li is to comprehend the sword intent of the "Lishui Sword Technique"!
Because he knew that Senior Brother Luo Li had not yet comprehended the sword intent, and this was the only place he could use!
This is also the only place where he can defeat Luo Li, he has comprehended the sword intent once!
That's where he gambled it all!
Sword intent, which sounds very ethereal and illusory, has become the biggest hole card that Zuo Mo can rely on. If he can't comprehend the sword intent, everything will be in vain, and he will lose without any suspense.
Could it be that you really need to rush the last resort?
Zuo Mo couldn't help but hesitate, there were only seven days left before the assessment in the door, if there was any accident in the water spirit this time, there would be no time to remedy.
For seven days, Zuo Mo wasn't sure if he could refine a single drop of the complete water essence.
But it didn't take long for Zuo Mo to settle down. If you can't comprehend the Lishui Sword Intent before the assessment in the door, then there is no chance of winning the battle with Senior Brother Luo Li. There is only one result for yourself, and that is to lose.
If the risk fails, it is a sure loss. If you don't take risks, you're sure to lose.
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, anyway, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. If he really fails, he has nothing to say, his skills are not as good as others, and he will lose contribution points. It's better than not having the courage to try, so it's better to admit defeat directly! Anyway, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes.
At this point, Zuo Mo's heart towards Luo Li has become lighter, and this hurdle is more like a test of himself.
And he chose to gamble!
He didn't start right away, but resettled and began to regain his spiritual power, and he decided to try this trick in the best condition.
Three hours later, Zuo Mo opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes was indifferent. I don't know if it was because of the decision, but the effect of this meditation was very good, not only did he recover all his spiritual power, but the tiredness of the past few days was also swept away.
Zuo Mo, who had recovered to his best condition, stretched his body, and this time, he did not control the flying sword with his mind, but held the ice crystal sword in his hand.
The ice crystal sword was cold in his hand, like holding an ice edge, and this trace of coolness also went down Zuo Mo's arm, and quickly transferred into Zuo Mo's body, and he only felt that his spirit was suddenly clear. It turns out that this sword is still so wonderful! Zuo Mo couldn't help but secretly regret that he didn't think about this flying sword more on weekdays.
But soon, he made up his mind, and these questions will be discussed later.
Closing his eyes and holding his sword, he stood rootless under his feet, standing in the water, but the turbulent current could not affect his body in any way, like a log standing upright in the turbulent river, motionless, indescribably strange.
Recalling the bits and pieces and every detail of sword practice these days, feeling the smell of the river flowing around him, and feeling the breath of the water spirit in the flying sword, Zuo Mo relaxed his mind.
When all the things, all the pieces, all the feelings, come together, Zuo Mo's head is like a string, gently plucked by an invisible hand.
Zuo Mo opened his eyes suddenly!
"Leave!"
A majestic, dull sound of thunder erupted from his chest, and the rushing river suddenly stagnated.
There were no torrents, no whirlpools, and the water around Zuo Mo seemed to be static all of a sudden, motionless.
At this moment, Zuo Mo kept holding the Ice Crystal Sword and slowly raised it.
Zuo Mo's expression looked extremely strained, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his eyes were round with anger, his hair stood on end, and the ice crystal sword in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, even if he lifted it upwards by one point, it became extremely laborious.
What Zuo Mo saw was a different scene.
When the spiritual power in his body poured into the Ice Crystal Sword like a tide, the water spirit that was usually faintly restless suddenly exploded!
Rumble!
Zuo Mo's heart was shocked!
Vaguely, he saw that the water spirit the size of a soybean was blown into countless droplets as thin as mist!
Suddenly, Zuo Mo suddenly thought of the scene he had seen in Zhihai. The crimson fireball that hung halfway in the void suddenly exploded, and that scene was so similar to everything in front of him!
Resist water like fire!
This word, which he had never understood, pierced into the depths of his heart like lightning.
Suddenly, he suddenly realized that the thin layer of white paper that had always hindered him was gently pierced, and a new world appeared in front of him.
In his eyes, those droplets of water as thin as water mist turned into flames, but this flame was not the red and black flame in the sea of consciousness, but the transparent water flame. One by one, crystal clear flames composed of water, they dance slightly, transparent and colorless. Without the wild and strange crimson flames of the sea, these transparent water flames are as demure as a lady in the boudoir, and they are covered with the entire body of the ice crystal sword.
The Ice Crystal Sword held in Zuo Mo's hand was slowly rising, and all the surrounding rivers were frantically surging towards the Ice Crystal Sword, vaguely forming a huge "flame" composed of water!
As soon as the strange water-shaped flame formed, Zuo Mo's struggling arm quickly became stable and abnormal!
The sword momentum also seemed to lose its stagnation, and it suddenly accelerated!
Rumble!
The small ice crystal sword, carrying the water-shaped flames formed by countless rivers, slashed fiercely into the sky!
At the same time, on the empty mountain, Xin Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his body moved, disappeared from the place, and appeared on the cliff wall of the classic room!
He stared in amazement at the river below.
The water flow of a giant faint flame suddenly pointed to the sky against the trend, mixed with impure river flames, but at this time, it was jumping like fire, full of violent aura!
Who is practicing swords?
Being able to practice sword intent is a good talent! And he has never seen such a unique sword intent. He could clearly see that this huge water-shaped flame was a violent water bomb restrained by countless sword intents!
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered a certain sword technique collected in the classic room, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.
Could it be a disciple of this sect?
In the midst of this hesitation, the rapidly rising water-shaped flame suddenly exploded!
Zuo Mo looked at the extremely beautiful water-shaped flame in the sky, he wanted to laugh, but his spiritual power was exhausted, and his eyes were in a trance. Boom, the water-shaped flames exploded in the sky, thousands of catties of water poured down, Zuo Mo's body was unstable, and he was washed away without a trace in the blink of an eye!