"The sword is out of the thunder, the sword is light, and the sound moves, the sound is virtual, and the sword is real, such as the third type ......"

The white-clothed young man held the wooden sword in his hand, and just stood there, unable to continue practicing with the long sword in his hand.

"Why can't I remember it? I didn't sleep at night? Why did I forget?"

He pondered for a long time as if he didn't believe in evil, but he couldn't remember the set of "Running Thunder Sword" that he had just finished practicing yesterday.

"Yu Han!" A dignified-looking young man walked in quickly, and said excitedly towards the white-clothed young man: "Yesterday you passed me that set of Thunder Sword, and today I was praised by the master!"

The young man in white smiled faintly, his smile a little bitter.

You were praised, but I forgot.

The young man in white was Yu Han, that day in Qizhou, the mountains and rivers changed, the sky collapsed, he was caught in the spatial crack, and then crossed the continent and threw into the territory of Yanzhou in the extreme north.

At that time, he was scorched and blackened, and there was no complete place, but fortunately, he was still alive.

The young man in front of him, named Xu Fei, was the core disciple of Yanzhou Lecture Martial Arts Hall, and he happened to be there for the trial at that time, and when he saw that Yu Han still had breath, he brought him back to Lecture Martial Arts Hall.

And relying on the identity of the core disciple, he asked the martial arts doctor to revive Yu Han.

Later, Yu Han never left, but lived here with Xu Fei, and it was also by chance that Xu Fei was worried about holding the first swordsmanship.

Yu Han's gaze swept over the set of swordsmanship, and then he involuntarily practiced the entire set of swordsmanship flawlessly from beginning to end.

At that time, Xu Fei's eyes widened, looking at Yu Han as if he had seen a treasure, crying and shouting for him to teach him.

Since then, the relationship between them has changed from a simple life-saving grace to a complex relationship of teachers and friends.

In the Lecture Martial Arts Hall, the core disciples are the highest-level disciples, and then the inner disciples, the outer court disciples, and the miscellaneous disciples.

As one of the only thirteen core disciples of the Yanzhou Martial Arts Hall, Xu Fei naturally received great attention from the Martial Arts Hall, so his daily cultivation tasks were supervised by special elders.

That set of swordsmanship was given to him by the elder to exercise his comprehension, saying that he was only given one day, and he would practice as much as he could comprehend.

However, because of Yu Han's existence, Xu Fei handed in a satisfactory answer.

Later, the elder kept bringing new swordsmanship to Xu Fei, and each set of swordsmanship was only given to him for one day.

Xu Fei handed over these swordsmanship to Yu Han first, and Yu Han was able to practice it from beginning to end almost every time after watching the swordsmanship jade slip.

And whether it is from the transformation between the Great Dao Shen Yun or the sword moves, there is not the slightest jerky feeling, as if it has been cultivated for several years.

However, there was a bit of a surprise in this situation.

Because every time I wake up the next day, I will forget all the swordsmanship I practiced yesterday, and in fact, it is not really clean.

At least every set of swordsmanship has left two sword moves!

Also, when I wanted to practice again, I found that I couldn't practice anyway, and I didn't have the feeling of being able to practice in one go.

Therefore, up to now, there are a total of four sets of swordsmanship, and Yu Han has only memorized eight sword styles.

Seeing that Yu Han's face was a little bitter, Xu Fei thought of his question, and scratched his head a little embarrassed: "You won't tell me, you forgot the Ben Thunder Sword again, right?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yu Han's mouth, and then nodded.

Xu Fei glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Even the hall master can't understand your question." ”

Yu Han sighed, put his palm in the position of the dantian, and his narrow eyes gradually narrowed an arc.

Dantian is the root, martial spirit is the meaning, the two are one, and only then do they expound the origin of the avenue.

If the dantian is abolished, empty and rootless, it is thought that it is a waste person, and the martial spirit is abolished, the artistic conception is destroyed, and he is a mortal for the rest of his life.

The meridians connect the dantian, such as a hundred rivers entering the sea, if the magic power is used against the enemy, the dantian can take the initiative to return, and the true qi spreads throughout the body.

Once, his dantian was destroyed, and his martial spirit was self-plucked, and he almost fell.

But the sword pointed at the sky, set up a game to kill the protector of the immortal gate, and in the end, he was swallowed into the spatial crack.

However, after waking up, Yu Han was pleasantly surprised to find that the broken dantian had been reborn.

And there seems to be some anomalies in the process of rebirth.

The ordinary dantian, the same color as the physical body, is plain and gorgeous on it, pregnant with energy, and is the core of the human body's cultivation.

After the rebirth, the dantian is golden yellow, and the shape is different from the previous dantian, with fine and strange lines on it, which appear and disappear from time to time, which looks extremely magical.

He couldn't comprehend these lines now, but when he ran the dantian, these lines would automatically operate, thus doubling the amount of heaven and earth aura he absorbed.

Because of this, Yu Han's cultivation speed during this period of time was very fast, and there seemed to be a feeling in his body, eager to condense his martial spirit and fit with the Great Dao of the Heavens.

Having had the experience of condensing martial arts once, Yu Han was familiar with it, and he wanted to condense his sword spirit again and again according to the original method.

But every time he gathered, he felt that something was missing, so the sword spirit that had just been condensed and formed would always disperse at the last moment.

"You don't have to worry, I heard that the Teaching Elder will come back tomorrow, he is the oldest elder in the entire Martial Arts Hall, he is very knowledgeable, although his cultivation is a little low, but he knows a lot of things, you can't learn swordsmanship and can't condense martial arts, maybe I can help you solve it!" Xu Fei patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Yu Han smiled, Xu Fei had been helping him find a way during this time, and even asked the hall master, but he still couldn't get any answer.

In any case, Xu Fei did not have the slightest reservation when he treated himself.

This is also the reason why he stayed to help Xu Fei.

Xu Fei took out a jade slip from his arms with a smile and handed it to Yu Han with a smile: "It's just this, I still need your help." ”

Xu Fei's people are very easy-going, and as a core disciple, his cultivation has reached the peak of martial arts.

Only half a step away from breaking through the martial spirit and going straight to the realm of Qingwei.

But in the face of Yu Han, he didn't have a trace of pride, as if he was an equal.

Hearing Xu Fei's words, Yu Han couldn't help but roll his eyes, and took the piece of swordsmanship jade with a slightly awe-inspiring expression.

Hidden swordsmanship!

The name of the swordsmanship made Yu Han's heart seem to be touched.

At the same time, Xu Fei's voice came from his ears: "The elder said that this set of swordsmanship is different from the previous four sets, it is a powerful swordsmanship hidden deep in the martial arts, even if it is a core disciple, without the approval of the elder, it is absolutely impossible to practice secretly." ”

Yu Han frowned, and was just about to take a closer look at the supernatural imprint in the jade slip.

Two figures suddenly descended and landed lightly in front of the two of them.

"Senior Brother Xu Fei!"

One of them smiled at Xu Fei, and then said to himself: "You are not young anymore, and you are about to break through to the Qingwei realm, the master has long said that he will assign you a sword slave to help you sort out your swordsmanship on weekdays, just said that I and Senior Brother are recruiting new disciples outside, thinking of this, I picked a good seedling and sent it to you, I just don't know if you can trust Senior Brother!"

Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the jade slip that hid swordsmanship in his hand in his palm and lowered his arm.

The person who came was also a core disciple, named Chen Feng, who ranked eighth among the core disciples.

It's just that his identity is a little special, his family has a lot to do with the Xianmen, and it is said that his sister is a top genius Taoist couple among the previous generation of Xianmen exchange disciples.

With the tense relationship between Wutang and Xianmen, Chen Feng is destined to be in a somewhat embarrassing position, but this person is exquisite, and he has some means of communication, so his popularity is not bad.

Xu Fei was the youngest of the core disciples, but he had the greatest potential, and he was highly valued by the elders, so he immediately slapped his ass over.

The young man beside him smiled slightly, but there was no humble expression on his face, he just bowed slightly, which was considered a salute, but his eyes glanced at Yu Han with deep meaning.

Yu Han frowned, this is rare among new disciples.

Because new disciples have to start with miscellaneous disciples and be promoted one level at the same time, the core disciples should be extremely envious and respected for them.

This person is so indifferent, and his origin is by no means ordinary.

Xu Fei was able to become a core disciple, although he was a little lazy in cultivation, but he was not stupid.

Seeing the young man's attitude at this moment, he was also skeptical.

Then a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, walked past Yu Han's side, and whispered: "I've wronged you!"

In Yu Han's somewhat puzzled gaze, he smiled at Chen Feng and said, "Eighth Senior Brother really has a heart, the person you personally selected, Senior Brother is naturally trustworthy." ”

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth gradually curved into an arc.

However, there was a voice from Xu Fei in his ears: "It's just that I already have a sword!"