Dong Yunshu knew she was inferior and stopped comparing herself. She turned around and immersed herself in the Way of Life and Death. Just when she was about to see the full picture, she was blocked.
He looked up at Li Yi with a puzzled look. The relationship between him and them shouldn't be so distant.
Li Yi shook his head and explained: "This is my understanding, it is not suitable for you. If you want, I can teach you the Nine Levels of Reverse Life, but now you should understand it yourself."
Dong Yunshu nodded slightly.
Li Yi looked at the rather monotonous ice crystal plate, casually inserted the wooden sword into the soil, and said, "Fellow Daoist Xue Ye, have you ever eaten longan?"
Dong Yunshu shook her head slightly. She generally didn't eat grains except wontons.
"It's the season when longan fruits are ripe."
As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden sword shook slightly, and a tender bud grew out of the hilt. It then grew rapidly, bloomed, pollinated, and bore fruit.
The longan tree behind the wooden sword also began to change. The fruits on the treetop, which were less than the size of a thumb, began to grow bigger, and the ripening period that originally took more than a month only took a moment.
The growth and changes of all things.
After a few breaths, a longan full of fruits appeared hanging on the hilt of the sword, each of which was the size of three fingers.
Li Yi took it off and put it on the plate, which made it not so monotonous.
“Please enjoy it.”
Dong Yunshu picked up a huge longan, peeled off the skin, and took a bite of the flesh.
The sweetness of longan spreads through the taste buds, while also containing something different.
She closed her eyes slightly and savored it for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, Dong Yunshu slowly opened her eyes, and her magical power, as vast as the sea, instantly enveloped the entire mountain. Her aura was not as heavy as a mountain, or as majestic as the sky, but fell gently like a dandelion.
On the hillside illuminated by the moonlight, there was an extremely subtle sound of shells breaking. Medal chrysanthemums, Begonias, Cleome, Globe amaranth, Oleander, Forget-me-nots, Hollyhocks... a large number of flowers grown in the south bloomed, all over the mountains and plains, in a riot of color.
Dong Yunshu lightly jumped up, holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and slowly raised the sword-holding hand. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept up the flowers all over the sky, running, circling, and dancing wildly in the mountains.
Everything is beautiful and dreamy.
"Brother Li, can we exchange sword skills?" Dong Yunshu's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. She was surrounded by a sea of flowers. Although she didn't wear makeup on weekdays, she was much more beautiful than all the flowers.
Li Yi picked up the immortal cup, took a sip and asked, "He Jian?"
"The sword's name is Yue Xi Hua Chen."
"Can."
Li Yi stood up and pulled out the wooden sword. He shook it lightly, and tiny white longan flowers bloomed and fell, with petals surrounding the sword.
This is Xue Ye's sword move. She has just revealed all her insights to him. It is a sword move that he cannot create on his own.
When it comes to kendo, I’m not as good as Xue Ye.
One sword was swung down, another sword was swung up, and the colorful petals and the snow-white petals collided with each other.
There are no killer moves, just pure communication.
Just like four thousand years ago, he taught me Taoism and I taught him sword moves.
Petals fell all over the sky, and the two looked at each other.
Dong Yunshu said in a soft voice: "I lost."
He defeated himself with the sword skills he had learned, and Dong Yunshu admitted defeat sincerely.
"You win the sword fight." Li Yi did not feel any joy at his victory. He sat back in his previous position, raised his glass and looked up at the bright moon. A trace of vicissitudes of life inadvertently appeared between his brows, which was still colder than the bright moon.
"I just have five thousand years of experience."
He suddenly became very far away, so far away that I could not get close to him no matter what. It was the distance of four thousand years after my death.
A moment of panic made Dong Yunshu reach out and gently grab the corner of Li Yi's clothes and slightly pull it up.
Li Yi looked puzzled.
"Um?"
"I was afraid you'd run away again."
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