Chapter 207: Martial Arts

When they came to Lin Wenfeng on the edge of the cliff, they looked at the clouds floating in the mountains and the sun that had just risen, and their hearts were full of sighs.

Tang Xiaobao said: "Master, why did you say why we didn't practice martial arts here at the beginning, we had to be in the bamboo forest, I think it's very good here, the air is fresh, the vision is broad, the scenery is also good, no matter how you look at it, it's better than the bamboo forest." ”

Lin Wenfeng looked at him and said, "Are you sure you want to cultivate here?"

Tang Xiaobao was puzzled: "What? Is there something wrong?" ”

Lin Wenfeng shook his head and said: "That's not it, the main thing is that every time you practice martial arts, you run around, I'm afraid that you will accidentally run down the mountain, and besides, the cliff is such a big place, there is no way for the two of you to open up and practice;

Today is because I forgot that there are people in the bamboo forest, so I brought you here, and from tomorrow we will go to the little monkey and their station to practice, that place is spacious, and I am not afraid of being disturbed. ”

Tang Xiaobao reacted at this time and said: "The master is right, it's better to be in the bamboo forest, at least it's okay to run~" After speaking, he cautiously came to the edge of the cliff and stretched out his head to look at the situation down the mountain.

I don't know if I don't see it, I don't know if I look at it, the cliff wall is covered with strange and sharp gravel, not to mention a plant that can play a buffering role when people fall, bare;

Especially at the bottom, although it is obscured by a faint cloud mist, you can vaguely see the strange geographical appearance of the mountain, how to say, it is like hell, there is no life at all, a black whining.

Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but think that if he fell, he would definitely die, this was not negotiable, but he didn't know if he could have a complete body in the end.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaobao immediately took a few steps back quickly, and when he was completely in a safe environment, he patted his little heart beating wildly, and said uneasily: "Master, why don't we go to the little monkey now, this place is too dangerous." ”

Lin Wenfeng said: "It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

After finishing speaking, he practiced by himself, Tang Xiaobao found a safe place to start today's cultivation when he saw this, Lin Xiaohou looked at Tang Xiaobao who was hiding far away and shook his head, and played his own monkey fist between the two of them.

The two of them practiced their respective kung fu on the cliff, Lin Wenfeng pulled out his long sword, looked at the flickering sword body, his eyes changed, his body moved when he heard the wind, and he shuttled back and forth on the cliff like a swimming dragon;

The long sword was in Lin Wenfeng's hand, as if it was integrated with him, no matter how tricky the action was, it could be easily completed, without a little twisting feeling, sometimes fast, sometimes slow;

The constant change of moves is dazzling, and the long sword flies up and down, with exquisite steps, giving people a visual impact.

At this time, Lin Wenfeng was also slowly immersed in the moves, as if there was only one person and one sword between heaven and earth, and the immortal energy in his body was also unconsciously mobilized by him and integrated into his moves, making the power of his moves many times greater than before.

Lin Wenfeng continued to increase the running speed of the immortal qi in his body, making the golden pill at the dantian rotate rapidly, and every rotation would bring more pure immortal qi to Lin Wenfeng, so that Lin Wenfeng's cultivation increased little by little.

It was the heaven and earth aura that was "attracted" by Lin Wenfeng's moves that supplied the golden pill to purify the immortal qi, especially at this stage when Lin Wenfeng was consuming and acquiring it, the strengthened body had reached a realm that he had never had.

No matter how much aura can be absorbed, there will be no waste, and there will be no impurities staying in the body, which Lin Wenfeng did not dare to think of before;

Because the aura between heaven and earth is lively and uncertain, every time Lin Wenfeng absorbs them into his body, his body will carefully discharge those aura that cannot be transformed, but only a part of it can be discharged, which also makes it quite difficult for Lin Wenfeng to purify the immortal qi.

Now there is no such problem at all, after Lin Wenfeng's body has been strengthened, Jin Dan will also be strengthened with his body, as long as the immortal qi or aura is in Lin Wenfeng's body, those uncertain and dishonest impurities will be ruthlessly eliminated, so that the immortal qi will remain pure.

Tang Xiaobao and Lin Xiaohou had just started practicing well, and after a while, they heard a very loud voice in their ears, they stopped their movements and looked at Lin Wenfeng, who was dancing with a long sword.

Unconsciously stunned, because at this time, Lin Wenfeng's hair and robe were windless, and with each change of moves, the long sword in Lin Wenfeng's hand made a loud sound in the air as if it had cut something hard.

There is no pause between advancing and retreating, attacking and defending, as if fighting an invisible enemy, and it is an enemy of equal strength, coupled with Lin Wenfeng's beautiful movements, people are fascinated to watch.

Tang Xiaobao looked at the wooden sword in his hand, thinking about when he would be able to reach the realm of master~ The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible, so he sighed helplessly.

Time passed little by little, and when Lin Wenfeng withdrew his long sword and stood on the cliff with his hands in his hands, a flush appeared on his delicate face, and wisps of invisible heat appeared on the surface of his body.

Feeling these slight changes in his body, Lin Wenfeng laughed, he felt like he was back to when he first started practicing martial arts, when he could have this kind of refreshing feeling every day, which made people feel very fulfilling.

Taking a deep breath of the mountain air, Lin Wenfeng turned his head to look at Tang Xiaobao with an adoring face and said, "What are you looking at, the soul is gone!"

Seeing Lin Wenfeng walking towards him, Tang Xiaobao said: "Master, how do I feel that you are getting more and more powerful, if I continue like this, I really have no hope at all~"

Lin Wenfeng asked puzzledly, "What hope is gone?"

Tang Xiaobao said helplessly: "Of course, I won't be abused by the master during the assessment~"

Lin Wenfeng smiled: "Okay, don't play tricks with me here, come and let me see if your swordsmanship has improved." ”

Tang Xiaobao heard that Lin Wenfeng wanted to be careful about himself, so he cheered up his spirit, lifted the wooden sword in his hand and was about to start the practice, but was stopped by Lin Wenfeng.

Lin Wenfeng took the wooden sword in his hand and said, "Use my one~" and then handed his long sword to Tang Xiaobao.

As soon as Tang Xiaobao took the sword in his hand, he felt the weight from the sword itself, which was not at all comparable to the swords in his collection.

Lin Wenfeng watched him stare at the long sword in his hand but didn't move, so he said, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaobao said embarrassedly: "Master, I'm a little scared, I'm afraid that I will accidentally hit myself in the process of dancing." ”