Volume 1—The Father from Another World Chapter 18; A Different Way of Cultivation (Part II)

A month later......

In this month, Longyan Snow Peak did not continue to transmit spiritual power to the small stone, nor did he continue to go to the Vortex Peak to sit there every day and draw his circles. He is painting during the day and at night, and even when he is eating, his fingers are constantly drawing circles on the table one after another, and he doesn't agree when others call him, and sometimes he can hit the wall, and the whole person is soulless.

For this reason, Gusu Wenxiang also had a fight with Long Yanshi, and asked his son to be smart and clever before, but because of such an incident, he became demented, and almost no one could stand it.

For this Long Yan release, he was painful and happy, and he was very satisfied with his son's performance.

One afternoon, the dark clouds were overcast and the sky was very dull, Long Yan Xuefeng sat quietly on the ground, drawing with his eyes closed, the fingers holding the pen were full of calluses, and his hair was unkempt behind his head. The face was covered with dirt and fine stubble.

The wind gradually became stronger, and the right hand, which was originally extremely fast, gradually eased down, and no longer drew small circles, but drew large circles with the rhythm of the wind. Sometimes soft, sometimes vigorous, the speed of his hand is faster again, little by little, fast to a certain point, and it will slow down as if something is brewing, and his body is also exuding invisible ripples.

Thundered

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, and the speed of Longyan Snow Peak soared sharply, and the big circle set the small circle, and finally gathered to one point, and the paper changed from black to white, from white to black. An invisible vortex was formed at the center of the eyebrows, absorbing the water and fire spiritual power between heaven and earth, and the water and fire spiritual power in the body surged, and there were more and more points of light that had a tendency to transform into air currents, but suddenly and inexplicably returned to its original state, and milky white ripples emanated from the center of the eyebrows, and his body and everything around him seemed to have lost gravity. The martial arts he had practiced over the years quickly flashed through his mind.

Long Yanshi said to himself with tears in his eyes: "It's successful, I've succeeded, he's successful." ”

Gusu Wenxiang listened to her husband's incoherent words and said anxiously:

"Are you alright?

"You don't have to be afraid, this is the normal phenomenon of "Ten Thousand Ways to One" integrating those martial arts, I really didn't expect it to be so fast." There was excitement and pride in his tone.

"I don't care what weird exercises you have, if my son has three long and two short today, I will fight with you."

A woman's heart has always been the softest, watching the previous smart and clever days become stupid because of unheard-of punishments, she can't eat well, she can't sleep well, and she spends every day in fear. If it weren't for the belief that Long Yanshi would not hurt his son. I guess she can do everything.

Long Yanshi didn't speak, he knew that if he spoke now, he would inevitably fight, he would be reluctant.

Behind Longyan Snow Peak, the Xuanqiong Heavenly Fox, the Dijiang Divine Beast slowly appeared, turning into a water and fire Taiji. Put your hands together and chant: "Water and fire are formless and formless, and all laws will eventually become one." The voice was solemn and grand.

At the same time, Xiao Yan, who was sleeping in the room, seemed to feel this power, and the red and gold lines reflected each other on the surface of the stone, suddenly glowing with a faint light, and then gradually darkened and calmed down.

Longyan Xuefeng opened his eyes and shot out two substantial rays of light, and then floated to the ground. Seeing his parents walking in his direction, he greeted him with a smile.

Long Yanshi stepped forward excitedly and was about to reach out to hug his son, but Gusu Wenxiang ran up from the side and pushed him away, ran over and hugged your son who was half a head taller, and choked up: "Xuefeng, are you okay, but you scared me to death, it's too dangerous not to practice with him in the future," The scene just now made her anxious, and she stared at Long Yanshi viciously, as if saying that this is my son, and it has nothing to do with you in the future.

Long Yanshi shook his head and said secretly in his heart:

"If you really care, it's chaotic, why can't you figure it out if you're also a cultivator?

But he can only think about it, he has gone through the world, but he knows when to say what to say and what not to say, since his son has grown up, he will not sleep with his son at night, if he says something that should not be said at this time, and he will live alone in an empty house.

Long Yan Xuefeng said indifferently: "What can I do, I'm fine." As he spoke, he compared his fist and made a very exaggerated movement.

Long Yan Xuefeng looked at his father on the side, picked up the paper and pen from the ground, walked in front of him and demonstrated, and simply drew a few times on the paper, but it turned black and white in an instant, and the brush danced in his hand with a burst of wind.

Don't underestimate this includes sticks, knives, swordsmanship, and fingering.

Long Yanshi nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Have you mastered all the martial arts I taught you?"

Long Yan Xuefeng smiled indifferently: "I forgot everything."

Long Yanshi laughed: "It's good to forget, forget me."

Gusu asked Xiang to think that he was angry and laughed, and hurriedly blocked his son and opened his hands like a hen protecting a chicken, and he later felt that it was wrong, if his son forgot everything, then how to explain the two just now?

"Xuefeng, if you really forgot what happened just now?"

龙岩雪峰 says:

"I have indeed forgotten, or the highest level of martial arts is to forget the moves, because the moves are dead, but people are alive. The moment I fully comprehended it, those so-called moves had already become the instinct of attack, and as long as I moved my mind, I could subconsciously make the most accurate judgment, even if I closed my eyes, I would not lose the slightest advantage. ”

Turning his head to look at Long Yanshi, he asked suspiciously, "Why did I feel that my spiritual power had skyrocketed just now, but now I only feel that my spiritual power has hardly changed?"

"It's in your bracelet, have you forgotten that in addition to the functions you know, it can also help you store spiritual power, so it's alive, and it will naturally come back when you need it."

Long Yanshi's excited eyes gradually returned to normal, and he said slowly.

Longyan Xuefeng suddenly realized that among the many functions, there is a spiritual power storage function, that is, the excess spiritual power can be stored, or a constant value can be set, and the spiritual power at this constant and above will be extracted. It's like opening a hole in the wall of a bottle, so that as long as you don't close the opening, the bottle will never be filled.

At the same time, I didn't understand that cultivation was a good thing, and besides, I didn't feel that those water and fire spiritual powers were redundant, and my body was not unwell.

Long Yanshi seemed to see through his thoughts and said seriously:

"Sometimes it's not that the faster your spiritual power grows, the better, I ask you, for example, if you can lift a weight of five hundred pounds with all your strength, and let you walk with a weight of five hundred pounds, what will you do?"

"Then I'm sure I'll have to wrestle!" Long Yan Xuefeng said almost subconsciously.

After a while, Long Yan Xuefeng's eyes lit up, as if he had been empowered.

"I see! The strength I can bear does not mean that I can control it, and if I am holding a weight of two hundred pounds, how can I wrestle! It is like an emperor who is anxious for quick success and quick gain has occupied a lot of land in a very short period of time, and although his territory has expanded, the people may not be happy to submit to him, so the harm far outweighs the good for him."

Long Yanshi laughed, and also skimmed Gu Su asked Xiang as if to say, can you educate such a talented and quick son? Gu Su asked Xiang to lower his head and no longer look at him. Yes, don't talk about her in terms of education, even if there is no one on the entire continent who can surpass him, after all, he is from another world.

Long Yanshi added:

"You're right. The initial cultivation is relatively fast, and many people can't resist the temptation of strength, they all want to improve their cultivation as much as possible, as soon as possible, they think that the faster the cultivation speed, the more geniuses they are. Yes, in a way, it is, but the rush only kills them. ”

If you have enough patience to suppress your cultivation as much as possible, and at the same time use your spiritual power to continuously use these spiritual powers, you will see a new world in 50 years. ”

Long Yan Xuefeng now feels that he is very lucky, if it weren't for him, he would probably be the same as most people, especially for his good intentions during this period of time, for the first time, he felt the importance of education since childhood to a person.

Long Yan Xuefeng's eyes moistened, and they pulled their mother and father to the side and hugged their necks one by one, crying and muttering:

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" ......

Gusu asked Xiang to be confused by him, Long Yanshi closed his eyes, patted him on the shoulder quietly, and drew two tear stains on his face. Although Gusu asked Xiang didn't know what was going on, he was also moved by this atmosphere. The family embraced each other like this, and for a long time, the three of them separated.

"Thank you, I feel so lucky, if I wasn't your son, maybe I'd be like those people."

Long Yan Xuefeng is really smart, this cleverness is not only reflected in learning a certain skill, or judging things, but even more commendable is that he can still maintain that sharp emotion. Perhaps this is not something in the eyes of others, or even taken for granted.

But he knew how to be grateful and glad that he was their son. Often those who know how to cherish emotions may live an ordinary life, but there is no doubt that they will live a happy life.

Mr. and Mrs. Long Yanshi looked at their son with relief,

"You are also our luck". Long Yanshi said sincerely.

"If I was worried about your character flaws before, then now that you are, I don't need to worry about it at all."

Listening to Long Yanshi's tone, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the surging mood just now also faded a little.

"Do you mean I can go out and practice?" seemed to have stars twinkling in his milky eyes.

"Not yet, you still have to do two things," Long Yanshi said coldly.

Long Yan Xuefeng's face suddenly fell, and he said in a complaining tone: "Aren't you already worried, what else do you want me to say, anyway, I have no choice." ”

Long Yanshi said with a bit of abuse in his voice: "You have been beaten by Uncle Da and Uncle Xiang for three months, don't you want to get back on the field? As for this second thing, it depends on your performance in the first thing."

Hearing this, Long Yan Xuefeng said hatefully as if he had been ignited a powder keg: "Of course I want to, it just so happens that my skills have increased greatly, so I will go to meet the two of them."

Then he said gloomily: "Even if I hold on for a while at most, I still haven't won the chance, after all, even if people suppress a lot of cultivation, it's not something I can easily defeat." He still remembered the first few days, not to mention fighting back, as long as he got closer, he would be directly knocked away by the tide of people's elemental spiritual power, and he was still without using the elemental spirit.

"You don't have a chance, take it"

Long Yanshi threw him two swords, one with a fiery red body and the other with a dark blue body, Long Yan Xuefeng hurriedly caught them, four feet five inches in length and two inches in width, and the sword body was extremely thin. At the moment when he first started, Long Yan Xuefeng clearly heard a voice: "The DNA is confirmed, and the information transmission begins...... After a few moments, he had a basic understanding of the sword.

That's right, this is a sword, his name is "Hokage Phantom Blue Flame", referred to as Fire Blue, if there is no cultivation in the early stage of Condensation, there is no way to make this sword one. And they can change the length and appearance at will, and the strange thing is that they can't see the grade.

Long Yan Xuefeng lifted the Fire Shadow Sword and gently waved a light red sword qi and slashed out, slashing towards the rock next to him, the rock was directly cut into two smooth sections like tofu, Long Yan Xuefeng looked at this scene in surprise, you must know that he hadn't entered the spiritual power just now.

Longyan Xuefeng was suddenly arrogant, and without even saying hello, he took two swords and found a place to practice swords.

"I feel like my son is moving away from us, and as he grows up, I'm really worried about what he's going to happen if he leaves us to go out and practice." Gu Su asked Xiang and said worriedly.

Long Yanshi pulled her hand and said gently:

"There are some things that can only be experienced by himself, and he will really grow up, don't forget that we are just ......"

Gusu Wenxiang hurriedly covered her mouth, shook her head in pain and looked at Long Yanshi with pleading eyes:

"Don't say it, don't say it, okay?"

Long Yanshi didn't continue to speak, but hugged Gusu Wenxiang's delicate body tightly and trembled slightly.