Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 10: The road ahead
Yue Feng, who has achieved initial success in practicing Zixia Divine Art, can be said to be so happy, even for Yue Buqun's grudge.
In fact, his dissatisfaction with Yue Buqun all the time was based on the memories of his previous life, but these memories were too deep. Coupled with some of Yue Buqun's deeds some time ago, he really disagrees, so there is the current stalemate.
With a long sigh, Yue Feng didn't know what to do and was reluctant to ease the relationship between the two, calmly thinking about his future cultivation path.
Now that he has obtained the Zixia Cheats, he only needs to practice step by step, and one day he will be able to achieve success.
There are nine levels of Zixia Divine Art, and only the sixth level is already a technique of innate realm. At this time, Yue Buqun should have reached the fifth peak, and he was only one step short of entering the innate.
As for the following content, it is far from what Yue Feng can guess now. It can be said that a single Zixia magical technique is enough for Yue Feng to study and practice all his life.
In terms of swordsmanship, in terms of sword theory, he had already reached the pinnacle through the memory of his previous life and his gains from that enlightenment. Even if the senior master in the world of Swordsman, it will definitely not surpass.
Even the "no sword in the hand" state of "all things in the world can be a sword" that Dugu sought to defeat at the beginning, it may not be as good as the "nothing in the heart" that he felt to be "intentionally and unconsciously". "Sword" concept. Once enlightened, it is better than a hundred years of hard cultivation. At this time, Yue Feng had already understood this truth deeply.
Only in swordsmanship, he is still only a single move "Baiyun out of Xiu". With this sword technique, although he can barely deal with ordinary masters, no matter how fast he moves, he can't completely make up for his shortcomings in internal strength.
As long as someone else touches his shots and discovers that the true super master, the sword energy inspired by his internal strength, is enough to cure him to death.
The basis of swordsmanship is nothing more than basic methods such as "point", "splitting", "stab", "cutting", "cutting", and "spinning". And these tricks happen to be contained in the ten swordsmanship of Huashan Foundation.
For example, "Baiyun comes out of Xiu" is a simple "splitting"; "There is a phoenix to the instrument" is to swing the sword straight, and the other eight swords are also the same, adding one or two threads Subtle changes and coordination of internal forces.
Yue Feng's next preparation is to integrate all the other nine strokes of swordsmanship, and be proficient, and also reach the state of "no sword in the heart". As for the other swordsmanship of Huashan School, Yue Feng still didn't have much interest in learning. After all, those swordsmanship are too complicated, and it takes too much time to practice. More importantly, he is completely useless in a short time.
Of course, if others want to use swords to reach the state of "no sword in their heart", it can be said that there is no hope, but it is not impossible for Yue Feng. After more than two years of enlightenment, he has carved this feeling in his bones, and now he is just changing his sword.
As for martial arts such as light exercises and martial arts, Yue Feng couldn't help but sighed when he thought of this. "Manpower is sometimes poor." Even if his talents are good, and his advantages are big, he can't do everything. Although these things are equally useful, he can't waste too much time studying, so he has no choice but to give up.
Furthermore, as long as these things are not too far off, Yue Feng is finally confident to make up for it through his advantages in swordsmanship and internal strength.
"Junior Brother, it turns out that you are hiding here in a daze, but it makes me easy to find!" At this moment, a voice interrupted Yue Feng's contemplation.
Yue Feng couldn't help being shocked, I don't know who actually came here. Originally, with his martial arts, he would never be easily approached by others, but because of his heavy thoughts, he had some negligence. Moreover, with Yue Buqun and his wife, who could steal Huashan? If someone saw that he was cultivating Zixia Divine Art, it would be a little uncomfortable.
Yue Feng turned around to look, but saw a young man climbing up from under Chaoyang Peak. That boy looked two or three years older than Yue Feng, and it was Linghu Chong who had just joined the Huashan faction.
At this time, Linghu Chong was wearing a thick cotton-padded coat, no longer dressed like the original beggar. Even the body was washed white and clean, completely changed its appearance. Coupled with the slight smile on the corner of the mouth, people can't help but feel a spring breeze when they see it.
"What a handsome boy." Yue Feng couldn't help but secretly praised. Although Linghu Chong is still young at this time, it is not difficult to see that he will be a handsome man in the future. It is no wonder that he will become the protagonist in the story of the Swordsman in the future. Even the saint Ren Yingying of the Sun Moon God Sect is also loved at first sight. But for some reason, Yue Lingshan in the book will empathize with each other.
Looking at him, Yue Feng, although he is also extraordinary, there is always this kind of extraordinary majesty on his face, and it is difficult for people to feel close. In addition, he is withdrawn and unwilling to communicate with others, which makes him less attractive.
Seeing the arrival of Linghu Chong, Yue Feng couldn't help but let go of his previous vigilance, but still coldly said: "When did you come here? And who is your junior?"
"Naturally, I just came here. As for the younger brother, it is naturally you." Linghu smiled and continued: "You don't know yet, the master has promised me to be a big disciple. Starting today, Huashan Everyone up and down will call me big brother, even you..."
As soon as the words came here, Linghu Chong couldn't help stiffening, but he saw that Yue Feng's sword had come out of its body at some point and drove over his neck. How Linghu Chong had seen such a situation, couldn't help being surprised. He shook his hands and said tremblingly: "Brother, if you have something to say, I can..."
However, seeing the cold light in Yue Feng's eyes and a gloomy voice in his voice, he said in a deep voice: "I want me to call you a big brother, at least show some skills first, and when the martial arts surpass me." /
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Feng stopped speaking, put away his sword, and directly got up and walked under Chaoyang Peak.
Linghu Chong was thrown on the mountain alone, and couldn't help swallowing and spitting. He had never thought that Yue Feng, who was much younger than him, would be so powerful in martial arts. At the same time, Linghu Chong also firmed up his idea of working hard to learn martial arts.
It took a long time for Linghu Chong to recover. It wasn't until this time that he remembered that he was indeed looking for Yue Feng for something, and hurriedly shouted: "Junior Brother, Master has something to leave Huashan, let you go back. There is also Junior Sister, she is crying for you. That's right. , Wait for me, I want to go down the mountain, let’s go together."
Yue Feng, who had already walked far away, couldn't help but startled slightly, hesitated for a moment, but did not stop, the steps under his feet accelerated.