Sun Ren's extraordinariness surprised Yin Feng a lot, he never expected that the fat man's soul power was so terrifying, originally Yin Feng was still feeling sorry for Sun Ren just an ordinary person, thinking that when there was a suitable time, he would send Sun Ren back to the world of ordinary people and live his life in peace.

Now, Yin Feng naturally has no such consideration, but Sun Ren at this time is simple-hearted, and he doesn't know what kind of terrible talent he has, and Yin Feng's understanding of soul power is also vague, and he will only rely on instinct to passively use it, so he can't teach Sun Ren anything in this regard.

Yin Feng had a feeling that the essence of soul power might be explained in detail in that Yaolan Sutra and there were methods on how to actively use soul power.

But after all, that Yaolan Sutra belonged to Sun Ren's chance, and he was overdrawn by just watching the three words on the frontispiece, so it can be seen that only when things are used to the best can they be regarded as opportunities, otherwise they are just a hot useless thing.

At this moment, Yin Feng really couldn't figure out if Sun Ren really didn't have a spiritual spring, maybe he was just covered up by the old man with a heavenly method, or he could step into the hall of cultivation with only his strong soul power, after all, the world is so big, how can he figure it out at this time.

But no matter what, if that old man would really take Sun Ren away as he said, I can't say that this fat boy would really soar to the sky, and his achievements might be stronger than Yin Feng's.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yin Feng's mouth showed a smile of relief, he regarded Sun Ren as a brother, Sun Ren could have a good future, he was naturally happy, and he also believed that if he told Mu Gen about this, he would also be happy, but now was not the time to tell him.

Listening to the snoring sound from Sun Ren, Yin Feng shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "It's really a fool who has a fool's luck, but my chance is not bad." ”

Thinking of the desolate recipe in his mind, Yin Feng was inexplicably excited, because he knew that the desolate recipe was powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth, not to mention that he still had a magical desolate ding hidden in his body.

At this moment, he didn't know if it was Yin Feng's illusion, he suddenly felt that the black stone bracelet on his arm seemed to vibrate, as if it was conveying dissatisfaction and grievances to Yin Feng.

"Huh?"

With a sigh, Yin Feng looked at this string of black stone bracelets, the black stones were like cat's eyes, crystal clear, since he could remember, this black stone bracelet had been worn on his hands, which was full of his childhood memories, so it was of great significance.

It's just that this bracelet originally had nine cat's eye black stones, but then somehow one was missing, which made Yin Feng's heart entanglement at that time, according to his father's words, from the time they picked up Yin Feng, who was still in swaddling clothes, from the beach of the Meiyuan River, he already had this bracelet on his arm.

Now fifteen years have passed, Yin Feng's arms are not much thicker than when he was a child, but he still doesn't feel like he is strangling, which is also magical.

Looking left and right at the black stone bracelet, but there was still no movement, Fang Cai's strange mood did not appear again, shaking his head, Yin Feng retracted his gaze, and was sure that it was indeed an illusion.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yin Feng left the wooden house, at this moment he was full of energy, and the night's meditation made his soul power full again, and the whole person's expression became radiant.

"Go to the second step!"

Yin Feng had some expectations, this second step is to comprehend the basic swordsmanship, although the basic swordsmanship is still considered a basic martial arts, but the meaning of the previous four martial arts is very different, and it is no longer on the same level.

You must know that since the Taiqing Red Sword Sect established the sect with 'sword', it can be seen that the sword technique is the most important, and other exercises are auxiliary, and if you want to learn the mystery of the sword technique, it is the only way to understand the basic sword technique.

Of course, if someone is born with a sword soul from the moment he is born and is born with a sword, then he naturally does not need to understand the basic swordsmanship, but this kind of kendo ghost talent can be seen by a few people in the world.

But even so, it is not a person, and any realm can comprehend the basic swordsmanship to the Dacheng realm, because this requires not only a super control of the body, but also a certain amount of comprehension talent.

If you can't even control your body perfectly, how can you move the sword, after all, the sword is a foreign object after all, and it can be regarded as an extension of the body. It is no exaggeration to say that if you can't control your body perfectly, the swordsmanship you use will inevitably be flawed, and the power will not be one in ten.

But then again, if you want to perfectly control the body, you must comprehend the essence of physical arts, and the interlocking of this martial arts reflects the breadth and profundity of martial arts.

In addition to the common point of fighting for life with the heavens, if any monk only talks about the level of strength, he will look at cultivation at one glance, and martial arts at the other.

Therefore, Yin Feng listed the essence of the physical technique as the first step, the basic sword technique as the second step, and the last step was to practice the high-level attribute exercises.

Of course, Yin Feng could understand that this was also thanks to the humble discussion with Elder Wu in the Sword Pavilion that day, otherwise this would be an opportunity to make all the outer disciples blush, and it would make people take too many detours.

Among those disciples who fought with Yin Feng in the martial arts training field, very few of them used swordsmanship, not because they didn't have enough spirit coins and couldn't exchange them for sword-type methods, but because they couldn't cultivate thoroughly at all, and their power was not as strong as those physical arts-type attribute skills, so they gave up.

But when they understand it, they will spend a lot of time to understand the essence of physical arts. However, by the time they came to their senses, their cultivation had usually reached the fourth level of the Foundation Building Realm.

Because at that time, they would find that the swordsmanship attribute martial arts were the most powerful exercises in the outer gate of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect.

It can be said that Yin Feng started much earlier than them, of course, this is not to blame them, after all, not everyone can have the luck of Yin Feng to discuss the cultivation experience with Elder Wu.

When he came to the Sword Pavilion, Yin Feng couldn't wait to hand the three basic martial arts to Elder Wu, and then smiled without saying a word.

After taking over the three basic martial arts, Elder Wu's expression was a little shocked, he didn't expect Yin Feng to comprehend the essence of physical arts in such a short period of time.

After a short period of distraction, he quickly took out a dark blue thread-bound booklet from his arms, and threw it directly to Yin Feng without any extra words, as if he had prepared it for a long time, and in addition to preparing a sword weapon for Yin Feng.

Of course, the sword weapon can't be free, and you need to pay ten spirit coins.

When he looked at the four big words of 'Basic Swordsmanship' written on the dark blue booklet, the corners of Yin Fengle's mouth couldn't help but grin to the root of his ears. After deeply thanking Elder Wu again, Yin Feng took his sword and left happily.

On the low hill in front of the wooden house, Yin Feng sat cross-legged with a solemn expression, and the basic swordsmanship was placed smoothly between his knees.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Feng slowly opened the basic swordsmanship, and the beginning of it was about what a sword was.

Then he answered, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is a murder weapon for killing. Some swords are noble, some swords are cold and arrogant, some swords are sharp, some swords are ruthless, and some swords are demonic.

The sword cannot be understood only as the sword itself, but also as a collection of sword momentum and sword qi......

At this moment, Yin Feng was completely immersed in it, his eyes were sometimes ruthless, sometimes cold and arrogant, sometimes gentle, sometimes sharp...... Even his forehead was covered with sweat at some point.

I don't know how long it took for Yin Feng to come back to his senses, and there was both understanding and confusion in his eyes.

The next article of the basic sword technique is a detailed explanation of the basic sword moves, don't underestimate these basic sword moves, because no matter how powerful the tricks are, they are also made up of these basic sword moves, or they are derived from the illusion.

Among these basic sword moves, the eight moves are stabbing, cutting, wiping, pointing, intercepting, picking, splitting, and teasing.

Half a day later, Yin Feng put together the entire basic sword technique, and then closed his eyes tightly and entered the world of understanding.

On the low hill, the breeze gusted, and several autumn butterflies danced around Yin Feng, and landed on Yin Feng's head, shoulders or legs from time to time.

However, Yin Feng didn't realize it, the scorching sun slowly slid westward, and the sky gradually darkened.

In front of the wooden house, Sun Ren dragged his cheeks with both hands, staring at Yin Feng's figure on the low hill without blinking, and unconsciously slowly became sleepy, and his eyelids trembled. But until night came, Yin Feng didn't look like he wanted to open his eyes in the slightest.

The next day came in a hurry, but Yin Feng was still closing his eyes and realizing that the sun was shining, Yin Feng's hair and eyebrows were flashing, and the dew at night had not yet dried.

It wasn't until evening came, Yin Feng slowly opened his eyes, his expression was delighted, it took so long for Yin Feng to finally understand the sword theory in it, and all that was left was to practice it, after all, it was one thing to understand the theory, but it was another thing to transform it into practice.

Only by comprehending the basic swordsmanship to the Dacheng realm can it be regarded as a complete combination of theory and practice, and truly mastering this basic swordsmanship.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Yin Feng carried a sword to face the rising sun and practiced, this was a fine iron sword, the quality was extremely ordinary, but it was more than enough for practice.

In the morning light, Yin Feng swung the fine iron sword in all directions, and the sword was shining, and Yin Feng, who had comprehended the essence of physical arts, practiced the basic swordsmanship with ease, and was dripping with joy.

In the shadow of the sword in the sky, Yin Feng stabbed, slashed, wiped, pointed, intercepted, picked, split, and teased the eight moves over and over again, and the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster.

A day later, Yin Feng finally comprehended the basic swordsmanship to the realm of his first entry into the palace, and three days later entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

Five days later, Yin Feng put away his sword and stood up, his eyes were deep, and after exhaling deeply, the corners of Yin Feng's mouth hooked up a shallow arc.

"Hehe, I've finally completed the second step!"