Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

After Rong Shu finished playing with all eighteen weapons, he panted slightly and asked Lin on the side: "Brother, which weapon am I more suitable for?"

"Lance, horizontal sword, bow..." Lin Dao pointed out several weapons, and added: "If you want to know which weapon you are suitable for, the first instinct is often very important, but the acquired training is also important. Feel the sound of every weapon in your hand with your heart, and it will respond to you."

Rong Shu nodded in understanding: "Oh."

Seeing that Rong Shu's physical strength was almost exhausted, Lin Dao said: "That's it for today. You can continue to make alchemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lightning weapon in Rong Shu's hand disappeared.

"Okay, senior brother."

Rong Shu cast a cleansing spell on himself, then looked at the sky and felt that he could still refine a few more furnaces of muscle and bone pills.

Lin Dao was about to leave, but was stopped by Rong Shu: "Senior brother."

Lindao paused, turned around and asked, "What?"

Rong Shu scratched his head and said: "Well... senior brother, please don't reveal the matter of my alchemy to anyone, not even to senior brother Qin and senior sister Yu."

"Do I look like such a leisurely person?" Lin Dao asked quietly.

Rong Shu instantly understood what Lin Dao meant, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Thank you, senior brother! Thank you very much, senior brother, for your guidance today!"

"Yeah." Lin Dao glanced at Rong Shu one last time, thought for a moment, and said:

"You don't have a suitable weapon yet, so you can practice swordsmanship temporarily. Although the sword manual is entry-level, it is just right for a beginner like you."

"Okay, senior brother."

Rong Shu is no longer embarrassed now. Anyway, after playing in front of Senior Brother Lin Dao for so long, the embarrassment has long since passed.

Now that Lin Dao can give her guidance, it's not too late for Rong Shu to be happy.

After explaining these words, Lindao left.

……

In the following days, Rong Shu listened to lectures and made alchemy, read sword manuals and practiced swordplay, and meditated at night.

Lin Dao occasionally came to the grove a few times, but he only stood for a while and then left, without disturbing Rong Shu from practicing his sword.

On the fifth day, Rong Shu had finished practicing an entire sword manual, and his originally awkward swordsmanship finally took shape.

But with further sword skills, Rong Shu would be unable to reach him.

Rong Shu muttered: "Do you want to buy a more advanced sword manual? I just don't know how much spiritual stones it will cost..."

In the past five days, because he had to practice swordsmanship, Rong Shu only sold the elixir once. The elixirs he bought later have not been completely refined yet.

Rong Shu only has more than 2000 spiritual stones on his body.

After going to the weapons store before, Rong Shu realized once again that he was still a poor man and could not afford to spend so much on Hualingshi.

When Lin Dao came over, he saw the child who was only half a year old. At this time, his cute little face was wrinkled, as if he was stumped by something.

"What are you thinking about?"

Rong Shu heard Lin Dao's voice and looked up in surprise: "Senior brother!"

"I've finished practicing that sword manual, and I'm thinking about buying another one to practice with." Rong Shu stood up from the tuanpu and told Lin Dao in a few words what he was struggling with now.

Lin Dao shook his head slightly and gave advice: "There is no need to buy any more. Ordinary sword manuals are not very effective for monks. It is enough to learn the basics."

"If you have the chance, you can find some spells that can be used with weapons."

Hearing that he was going to find a spell, Rong Shu's expression calmed down a bit: "Then we can only practice it when we return to the sect."

Moreover, the spiritual stones exchanged for the sect's spells must be found from a proper source before they can be used openly and honestly.

Hmm... The master gave her 1000 spiritual stones earlier, but she could exchange them for a book of weapon-related spells in the name of "master giving spiritual stones".

Lin Dao saw something strange in Rong Shu's expression, and thought of the fact that Rong Shu knew how to make alchemy. Even the brothers and sisters who came from the same master had to be careful to conceal it. At this time, he also faintly noticed something hidden.

Therefore, Lin Dao, who originally looked down on ordinary swordsmanship moves, changed his mind: "Among the ordinary swordsmanship moves, there are a few that are pretty good. Although they are not spells, when you use the moves, the sword body can be attached to it." Applying a layer of spiritual energy can have the effect of increasing the power."

"These sword manuals are for you." Lin Dao took out three old sword manuals from his storage bag and handed them to Rong Shu.

Lin Dao was a sword cultivator, and all he could take out from his body at that time were only sword manuals and no other weapons' move manuals.

Rong Shu took it with both hands, and when he saw that there were traces of someone looking through the pages of the old sword manual, he asked curiously: "Brother, is this the sword manual that you have read?"

"Yes." Lindao responded softly. When his eyes fell on the old sword manual, his eyes softened slightly.

Rong Shu heard the importance in Lin Dao's tone and quickly shied away: "Brother, then I can't take this..."

"Take it."

Lin Dao's eyes returned to calmness again: "These sword manuals are just sitting in the corner collecting dust when I put them there."

Rong Shu was a little dumbfounded. The inside of the storage bag was clean and dust-free. Where could dust accumulate?

"If you are serious, you will cherish these sword manuals and practice your sword well."

Hearing this, Rong Shu nodded solemnly: "Thank you, senior brother, for the sword manual. I will keep it carefully."

After Rong Shu put away the sword manual, Lin Dao stretched out his hand to Rong Shu: "Lend me your spiritual sword."

"Senior brother, here it is." Rong Shu handed the spirit sword to Lin Dao.

After Lin Dao took the spirit sword, he walked a few steps away from Rong Shu and said, "I will demonstrate the moves in the three sword manuals to you first."

Hearing this, Rong Shu's expression immediately became serious and focused.

Lin Dao had practiced the sword moves in the sword manual many times, and now when he used it again, the sword moved freely without a trace of rigidity and violation. The entire move process was smooth and smooth, as graceful as a giant.

Unconsciously, Rong Shu seemed to see some kind of "qi" gathering faintly beside Lin Dao, who was wielding his sword. The fallen leaves on the ground were also moved, flying and surging in the direction pointed by the sword.

Lin Dao turned his wrist and swung the sword forward. An astonishing sword energy formed, swept up all the fallen leaves, sand and stones, and struck into the air!

Bang!

In mid-air, those fallen leaves, sand and stones suddenly exploded!

The scattered air waves surged outward, blowing the surrounding branches and making a rustling sound.

Rong Shu looked slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

Senior brother Lin Dao also has wind spirit roots?

Rong Shu always thought that Senior Brother Lin Dao only had Lei Linggen.

Before Rong Shu could figure it out, Lin Dao seemed to have anticipated her doubts, and his voice came: "This is not the power of the wind spirit root, but the sword energy."