Chapter 442: White Clouds Three Appearances

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Hua Jitian almost jumped up when he heard Guan Si's words.

"What, three mountains? I've been cutting it for six days, and I haven't cut a tenth of a mountain. ”

Even if there is a tenth, it will be a mountain in sixty days. Three mountains, one hundred and eighty days.

Hua Jitian felt that if it was a cultivation, one hundred and eighty days would not be too long, but it was just a limited practice to improve the accuracy and delicacy, so there was no need to put so much effort into it.

"You can increase the speed without sacrificing quality. Guan Si ordered.

"So how much more do you think my speed can be improved? Hua Jitian asked.

"If you are not a fool, you can increase it by three times, if you are a little clever, you can increase it by five times, and if you are a martial arts wizard who is one in ten thousand, ten times is about the same. ”

"Oh, the martial arts wizard who is the only one in ten thousand, it's me. Hua Jitian picked up the woodcutter and prepared to practice.

He swung his knife and slashed at a bamboo rod, which he had expected.

Bang. The bamboo just shook a little.

The woodcutter has been curled, and the blade is as thick as the back of the knife. Can ordinary people cut bamboo with the back of a knife, no?

"Accurate, forceful, delicate, not enough. Be careful. After Guan Si Ming finished speaking, he left. What he wants to teach is these three things, the first two are quite easy to master, but with his intentions, he is a bit illusory, and he can only understand but not speak.

"I'm very attentive. Hua Jitian looked at Guan Siming's back and smiled bitterly.

But he still doesn't understand that Guan Si Ming's intentions are not only to make the moves more accurate and delicate, but also to fight more importantly.

There's no way, if you want to improve your combat power, you have to practice, cut it.

Now that his martial arts true qi has been sealed, he can only cut hard, but while cutting hard, he must also pay attention to his accuracy, delicacy and intentions.

He let go of the woodcutter, which snapped and fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand and beckoned twice, but the woodcutter only shook and did not fly.

Sure enough, after the meridians were sealed, even Wan Yefei's stunt couldn't be used. The Jiang family's Wan Ye Fei's stunt is to control it with his heart, and he doesn't seem to use martial arts true qi.

But now it seems that even if Wan Yefei doesn't use martial arts true qi, it is closely related to the meridians of the whole body.

Because Hua Jitian's meridians were sealed, Wan Ye Fei's stunt was also the same as the martial arts true qi, and it was temporarily invalid.

Bang, bang, bang.

Hua Jitian picked up the woodcutter and chopped the bamboo. On the empty bamboo forest mountain, the sound of thudding echoes.

After more than a dozen strokes, only a snap was heard, and Hua Jitian smashed a bamboo rod, but the broken stubble was more stumbling than the one that was directly broken. If this stubble is inserted in the body, it can insert dozens or hundreds of holes in people.

Hua Jitian grinned, not knowing what to say.

He was a little skeptical now, Guan Si Ming was not tricking him, Guan Si Ming was actually using martial arts true qi.

He put the bamboo he cut down and the bamboo that Guan Si ordered to cut together, and compared it.

Of course, the one you cut by yourself is nothing, even if you break it with a stone, that's it. But Guan Si ordered this shot, and the fracture was indeed extremely strange.

Without the assistance of Martial Dao True Qi, such a thick curling blade would not be able to enter the bamboo at all, let alone cut it, let alone such a thick fracture.

Hua Jitian frowned, Guan Si Ming, uh no, Master Guan Si Ming, how did you do it.

Three points, accurate, delicate, attentive.

To be precise, it is easy to say, which makes perfect.

Hua Jitian has a low level of education, but he has also learned the story of the oil seller.

The story is very simple, in ancient times, a rich official named Chen Yaozhi, archery was very good, one day in his yard archery, almost 100 shots, he was proud.

But there was a passing oil seller who didn't care, saying that he was just familiar. Then he placed a gourd on the ground, covered it with a copper coin, and slowly poured oil into it with a spoon. The oil is injected into the gourd from the hole of the copper coin, but the copper coin is not wet with oil at all, it is accurate to the extreme.

Regarding accuracy, there is a sentence in the story of the oil seller: 'I don't have him, but I know it.'" ’

So as long as you practice a lot, even if you don't have to put your mind to it, the accuracy will come up.

But delicate, it is not possible to not think about it. Delicacy is the delicacy of force.

It's not that the old man is in a hurry, and when he finds a woman, he crackles when he has the opportunity, but he must be light and heavy, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and must be harmonious, so that heaven and man can unite and ascend to bliss together.

Hua Jitian looked at the broken mouth that was as smooth as a mirror, and was silent for a long time. The shadow of the day shifted, and a ray of sunlight shone on the fracture, reflecting into Hua Jitian's eyes.

Hua Jitian's eyes suddenly lit up, he was illuminated by this ray of sunshine, and his heart was brightened.

Delicate, forcefully delicate.

With the delicacy of being as seamless as there is.

Ku Ding dismantled the cow, nineteen years, thousands of cattle, and the blade is like a new hair. It is also a kind of delicacy, but also a kind of heart.

Hua Jitian once again picked up the woodcutter.

Bang. Bamboo shakes. There didn't seem to be much progress, but Hua Jitian smiled and closed his eyes.

Encounter with God rather than with eyes.

Bang. Bamboo shook again. It still didn't seem to have made much progress, but Hua Jitian laughed even more and opened his eyes again.

The official knows and the god wants to do it.

He felt the touch of the woodcutter, real, natural, yet full of gaps. The texture of the bamboo is hard and dense, and in the current feeling of Hua Jitian, it is all loose space.

Bang. According to the principles of heaven, because of its course. There must be room for its restoration.

Hua Jitian's eyes were full of determination.

Cha. The fourth knife, a bamboo rod fell in response, the stubble knife cut, neat and neat, although it is still a little burr, but it is hundreds of times stronger than the previous stubble.

Hua Jitian then slashed the bamboo into dozens of pieces, of course, at least half of them, in the process of cutting, was smashed into several pieces, but this is not important, the important thing is that Hua Jitian mastered his own strength, that is, the direction, time, and size of the force.

After cutting this shot, Hua Jitian continued to cut, one stroke after another, although it was not perfect, but it has been improving, and it has been progressing rapidly.

Guan Si Ming, who was on the mountain in the small bamboo house, saw that Hua Jitian had mastered the delicacy of force so quickly, and couldn't help but sigh, and then smiled bitterly, this kid is a bit demonic.

Maybe Hua Jitian just found a way by coincidence, maybe it was just luck, but no matter which one it is, it is a manifestation of strength.

That's right, luck is also part of strength.

At this moment, there were clouds in the sky. Guan Si ordered to look at the sky, his face showing disdain.

"He Fangxiao is small, and he has repeatedly come to Huaxia to try. Thousand lights, go. Guan Si Ming stretched out his hand, and the flaming black Xun on his neck swooped away, heading straight for the clouds.

With two clanging sounds, the flaming black Xun flew back. And the white cloud will also drift away.

"Shout, and two more. The old thief is gone. Guan Siming's body was shocked and flew into the air.

Even if the commander is extremely powerful, he will not soar in the air, but there is no problem with floating for a short time.

"Boy, practice hard, I'll go back when I go. ”

After Guan Si ordered to finish speaking, he chased after the white cloud, but the white cloud was also extremely strange, and left quickly, and finally landed on a mountain, and a figure rushed out and ran into the distance.

Guan Si ordered to fall on that hill and continued to chase. A few years ago, he had seen this kind of white cloud, and directly killed the people inside, and a few days ago he snatched Kui Longding, and there was also a white cloud like this, and he also shot and stoned it to death with a flaming black Xun.

Now, another one has come out. Obviously, these people who manipulated Baiyun were from the same place and the same sect.

However, the people in this white cloud are obviously smarter than the people in the previous two white clouds.

Guan Si Ming and the man, both in shape like electricity, quickly disappeared.

Hua Jitian heard Guan Si's shout, he was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and he was about to cry: "Oh, my master, you open my meridians and then leave." ”

If the enemy comes, Hua Jitian can't use the martial arts true qi now, so he can only be captured. Not to mention a first-class elite like Yuan Qingta, not to mention a second-rate elite, even an unpopular garbage like Dai Erfat can end up with him.

But fortunately, this is the steward's territory, and there should be no outsiders coming.

"Hopefully nothing will happen. "Flower pole sky dark prayer. There are no paper money incense candles in his storage space, and if there is, he will have to burn three incense sticks and five taels of paper money, praying for the blessing of the heavens.

Hua Jitian continued to practice with a feeling of anxiety. Because of the shaking of his mind, he made a big mistake, and he cut more bamboo than before.

Fortunately, nothing happened to him, and his mind gradually settled down, so he maintained his due level.

When he cut a clump of bamboo, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, this clump of bamboo was different from the bamboo he had cut before.

Hua Jitian was overjoyed and surprised. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.