Chương 125: Ethereal Sword.

"You what?" Master Wu asked with a gulp.

"I feel the sword," Li Jun said as he closed his eyes. He could feel the leather wrapping of the hilt and its new weight. He held it in the palm of his hand, and even as he squeezed his hand tight, it refused to close all the way as if the hilt was really in his hand.

Opening his eyes, he confirmed that the sword was still on the floor where he had left it. 

'How is this possible?' Li Jun thought. 

"How is this possible?" Master Wu muttered as he stared at Li Jun with questioning eyes. He had taught talented disciples before, but none of them could visualize their swords on the first try. 

"Try using the sword." He instructed.