Chapter 3: Sword Drawing
Ling Fei had never been a procrastinator, and since he had decided to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to select a new martial art, he immediately set off without the slightest delay.
According to the memory, I came to the door of the martial arts pavilion, and there was a horizontal plaque above the quaint gate, on which were written three large characters, "Martial Arts Pavilion." ”
"It's a good handwriting. I hope that the martial arts within it will not disappoint you. Ling Fei muttered in his heart and strode in directly.
Ling Fei of the Immortal Sect Martial Arts Pavilion was the first time to come, and after he joined the Immortal Sect before, he was originally qualified to come and select martial arts like other miscellaneous disciples. It's just that he was in the situation at that time, he hadn't even cultivated the basic sword technique for the entry of the Immortal Sect, even if he went to the Martial Arts Pavilion to select the martial arts, it was just a waste of time.
But now it's different, after being reborn, he has an amazing understanding, and this trip will definitely not disappoint him.
After registering at the door with the identity of a miscellaneous disciple, he directly entered it, and the Martial Arts Pavilion had a total of four floors, but Ling Fei was only a miscellaneous disciple now, and could only be selected on the first floor.
The martial arts on the Canglan Continent are divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, with the highest Heavenly Rank and the lowest Yellow Rank. And each level is divided into low, intermediate, and advanced. The first layer of this martial arts pavilion is stored with yellow-level martial arts. And most of them are low-level yellow.
Ling Fei's gaze swept over the bookshelf, and the scrolls were neatly placed on them.
"Paiyun Palm, Fengshen Legs, Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, Dog Stick Method, Tai Chi Boxing, Bagua Palm, Taiyi God Fist...... Breaking the air boxing, King Kong boxing, tiger and crane double ....... ”
In this first layer, there are more than 30 kinds of palm techniques alone, and the most swordsmanship is the most, and there are more than 100 kinds of swordsmanship. There are fewer leg skills, only twenty-eight types, and the least marksmanship, only seven or eight types.
Ling Fei directly opened the martial arts one by one, and the moves of the Cloud Row Palm were simple, but they had high requirements for Xuan Qi. Fengshen legs, complex moves, unpredictable, but Ling Fei doesn't like it too much. The thirteen swords of Qingfeng are light and agile, and they must be combined with physical and martial arts skills to exert the strongest power. The Qingfeng Thirteen Sword Technique is a Yellow Rank Intermediate Technique, which is slightly more profound than the previous Paiyun Palm and Wind God Legs, and requires a certain amount of comprehension to be successfully cultivated.
Ling Fei was a little moved by this exercise, but he didn't make a choice immediately.
His gaze continued to sweep over the scroll, and finally his gaze was drawn to a dusty martial art that seemed to have not been seen in a long time.
"Draw the sword. ”
Flipping through the cheats, unlike other thick books of martial arts, the sword drawing technique is only a few thin pages. The moves are not complicated, and can even be said to be very simple, because there is only one move in total.
"It's kind of interesting to have such a martial art!" Ling Fei was aroused.
As for the boxing method, palm method, and leg method, Ling Fei also has his own requirements.
In his previous life, although he was a spiritual ability, he also learned Shaolin Luohan Boxing with an ancient martial arts master in the team. Sweeping over these martial arts classics, Ling Fei chose a Vajra Fist that was very similar to Shaolin Arhat Boxing.
With the two cheats in hand, Ling Fei came to the Elder of the Pavilion to register.
"Huh, sword drawing technique?" The Elder of the Shouge frowned and persuaded, "Boy, I didn't expect you to choose this martial art. However, I advise you to change it, many disciples do not listen to my advice and choose this martial art, and in the end it is a waste of time. ”
Ling Fei knew that the other party had good intentions, so he didn't mind, but said gratefully, "I understand the kindness of the elder, but I want to give it a try." ”
The elder of the Shouge Pavilion shook his head, those outer disciples were also full of confidence in the past, but unfortunately what is the use of being confident, what is the most important thing in this sword drawing technique is perseverance. Forget it, he is an elder of the Shouge, he is only responsible for registration, and he has no right to prevent his disciples from choosing martial arts.
Thinking of this, the elder of the Shouge Pavilion did not continue to persuade him, but just instructed: "You know the rules of my Immortal Sect, without the permission of this sect, you can't privately teach the martial arts you have learned to others, otherwise you will be abolished and driven out of the sect." Also, each disciple can only use the martial arts for a month, and you must return the martial arts within a month. ”
"I know the rules, and I won't break them. ”
Putting away the cheats, Ling Fei stepped out of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
The miscellaneous disciples of the Immortal Sect have the rest of their time at their disposal, except for a certain amount of labor that must be completed every month and a large class once every three days. In this way, the disciples of the sect are given the greatest autonomy.
Early the next morning, Ling Fei took the stainless steel sword and walked deep into the mountains.
The Immortal Sect is surrounded by continuous mountains, collectively known as the Immortal Mountain Range, and the Immortal Mountain Range has a total of thirteen peaks, which are called the Thirteen Peaks of Immortality.
The mountain peaks are towering into the clouds, and the mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and the clouds and mist linger, and the fairy spirit is compelling. Among the thirteen mountain peaks, except for a few peaks around the Immortal Valley that were occupied by some elders of the sect, most of the mountain range disciples could go to cultivate. It's just that the mountain range that is closer to the Immortal Valley has long been occupied by other disciples and has become their private cultivation place. As for the other areas, anyone can use them.
Ling Fei chose a mountain peak at random, and then spent an hour finally finding a remote cliff place.
This place was chosen not only because it is unowned and inaccessible, but also because there is a cave on top of the cliff. You can practice here during the day and rest in the cave at night.
After finding a place to cultivate, Ling Fei prepared to retreat here and practice penances for a while. In his previous life, he was also a cultivator, so he naturally understood that a master was never so simple to become. Cultivation is boring and boring, and you have to endure loneliness and loneliness that ordinary people can't bear. Those so-called things like eating a pill casually, the spiritual fruit cultivation skyrocketed, and becoming a peerless master was just a rumor, and it couldn't be true at all.
Standing in front of the cliff in front of the wind, Ling Fei took a deep breath and began his boring and monotonous cultivation.
Lift your breath and draw out your sword......
In just half a day, Ling Fei was able to preliminarily perform the last two moves in the basic sword technique, the first line of sea and sky and the first sword were red, especially the last move, as soon as this sword came out, a sword slashed, and the blood was all over the sky, and the momentum was not weak.
Although this is only a basic sword technique, its power is not bad even compared to the martial arts of the yellow-level intermediary, and it is definitely Ling Fei's strongest sword move at present.
Before you know it, seven days have passed.
On the edge of the steep cliff, a tall figure danced rapidly with a long sword in his hand, and where the sword light passed, the sword shadow roared, and the momentum was amazing.
Sting, stinging, stinging.
The cliff in front of the cliff was like tofu, and there were sword marks, each one an inch deep.
"I have finally cultivated the basic sword technique to the fullest. The Xuan Qi was exhausted, and Ling Fei lay directly on his back on the ground, panting loudly like a bellows.
The basic sword technique is called the basic sword technique because the moves in it are very simple. However, after cultivating it to the fullest, its power is not weak.
The next day, Ling Fei came to the cliff to practice swords as usual, but unlike before, Ling Fei had already begun to prepare to practice the sword drawing technique!
Drawing the sword technique, Ling Fei has been studying it for many days, and he has already memorized the cheats backwards. According to his understanding, this sword drawing move is very simple, with only one move. The focus is on drawing the sword, and the essence is speed. As long as the speed of drawing the sword is cultivated to the extreme, the power of the sword drawing technique will definitely surprise everyone.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Ling Fei held the hilt of the sword, and in the next moment, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sword light slashed, stabbing it, and the fog that was stirred before the cliff was directly torn out of a gap.
Glancing at the torn mist, Ling Fei shook his head slightly, if the sword drawing technique wants to exert an unexpected effect, the sword must be faster.
Draw your sword, swing it, and sheath it!
Ling Fei was like a machine and cultivated tirelessly and frantically! It wasn't until the Xuan Qi in the dantian was exhausted that he stopped. Then he sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and began to cultivate and restore his Xuan Qi.
Ling Fei didn't relax his vigilance for a moment about the hovering five-colored ring in the dantian, but this thing had been quietly suspended in the dantian, without any movement.
His hands continued to form seals, attracting the aura of heaven and earth in the mountains to continue to converge towards him. Then it turned into pure Xuan Qi and entered his body with his breath, and then flowed along the tendons and veins for a week before converging into the dantian.
However, as soon as the Xuan Qi entered the body, it was absorbed by the five-color ring, although the speed of absorption of the five-color ring was not fast, but it couldn't stand the fact that he had been absorbing it! The total amount of Xuan Qi in the dantian, not to mention when it advanced to the fifth layer of Qi training, even compared to the time when it was at the fourth level of Qi training, was much less.
Rub, with this five-color ring, when will I be able to break through the fifth layer of qi training and advance to the sixth layer!
"No, you have to find a way to control this five-color ring! Otherwise, don't think about any improvement in your cultivation after that!"
Ling Fei gritted his teeth and tried to control this five-colored ring again, in his mind, since this golden ring was in his body, it should be his thing, controlled by him. I couldn't control it before, just because he didn't find a suitable way. However, after some attempts, he was disappointed again, because the five-colored ring ignored him at all.
Failure again made Ling Fei even more decadent, could it be that he was destined to not be able to make progress in this life?