Chapter 1228: Sword Controlling Technique (2)

"The art of wielding a sword is about the connection between the mind and the sword."

As Chu Yi spoke, he used his spiritual power to command the Xuan Er Sword.

Ning Huanxin watched for a few seconds from the side. She was a little careless at first, but slowly, she started to take it seriously and got into the state.

Chu Yi explained very carefully and slowly, as if he was afraid that Ning Huanxin might not understand.

After a while, he suddenly put away the Xuan Er Sword and turned to look at Ning Huanxin: "Do you understand? Come and try it!"

"Um."

Ning Huanxin had been eager to try. When she heard Chu Yi's words, she immediately released the Jinghong Sword. Then, according to the method Chu Yi had just explained, she slowly released her spiritual power. However, she did not rush to control the Jinghong Sword. Instead, she used her spiritual power and mental power to very slowly and gently penetrate into the body of the Jinghong Sword, and wandered on its body several times. Sure enough, slowly, Ning Huanxin got a response.

Although it was just a feeling, a very faint one, Ning Huanxin really felt it.

This sword was responding to her and getting closer to her!

“I feel it!”

Ning Huanxin was so happy that she immediately shouted excitedly and glanced at Chu Yi.

The next second, her bright smile suddenly disappeared.

What's the point of smiling at your enemy?

Ning Huanxin's smile came and went quickly, fleeting like a brilliant firework.

Chu Yi stared at Ning Huanxin's face, and when he saw her smile suddenly cool down, he narrowed his eyes.

"Just keep practicing. I'll just teach you this much today. As a human being, you must not be greedy."

In particular, do not be greedy...

Things that don't belong to you, or...people.

Chu Yi left gracefully, and Ning Huanxin continued to communicate with Jinghong Sword attentively. It turned out that even if a sword had no sword soul, it had its own joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

It's amazing.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Ning Huanxin had been communicating with the Jinghong Sword until she felt that the sword in her hand was like a part of her body, and she could wield it at will according to her wishes.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came -

"Feng Yan requests to see the Imperial Master!"

"The heroic general Feng Yan requests to see the Imperial Master!"

General Feng? Ning Huanxin suddenly stopped when she heard this voice.

Isn't Feng Yan the man who mistook her for his sister? Why is he here again? Ning Huanxin was a little curious, so she couldn't help but put away the Jinghong Sword and walked out quickly.

Outside the Imperial Master's Hall, the sun is shining brightly.

Feng Yan was wearing a black military robe, looking heroic, tall and handsome.

At this moment, he was standing upright outside the Imperial Master's Hall, looking at the gate with a serious and sincere gaze.

“Crunch.”

At this moment, the heavy door was finally slowly pulled open from the inside.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Feng Yan was immediately startled and looked at the door nervously.

The door of the National Master's Hall is rarely opened, and every time it is opened, it is a big event.

Of course, during this period, the door of the National Master's Palace was opened several times, for example, to send the Saint Girl back to the Feng family, and then to send the Saint Girl back.

Afterwards...

In short, every time it is related to the Feng family.

There are spies all around the imperial city, and people from many forces, including His Majesty, are secretly observing everything that happens in the Imperial Master's Palace.

They didn't dare to monitor the National Master, they were just afraid that they would miss the opportunity to please the National Master.

At this time, the doors of the National Master's Hall had been fully opened, and then a slim figure appeared in front of Feng Yan.

(End of this chapter)