Text Chapter 12 What else is there to say, practice swords!
Some trivial things can turn into a bloody battle that never stops. There are also some grudges that break the heart, and they will inadvertently talk about it. Who said that immortals don't have rivers and lakes? Isn't this pair of senior sisters and brothers just a bun forgetting grudges?
It's just that when Li Shuhang wanted to wipe the red bean paste off his face, the senior sister objected. Say yes, it's good to hang on your face.
Then hang it, it's good.
Li Shuhang, who has a big flower face, has not forgotten the secondary purpose of coming.
"Senior sister, I may be a Feng genus qualification. "There is a hint of invitation, and men are hateful when they are not promising.
"Really?" The fairy in the pink skirt was indeed unexpected, and she needed to know where she belonged outside the five elements, although she said it lightly, but she still knew what the weight was. "Didn't you fool me?"
"Well, I'm not sure......" Li Shuhang scratched his hair with the suffocated bean paste bun.
"Come" Senior Sister couldn't help but smile a little, and stretched out her hand to say.
"What?" is it to ask for buns?
"Give it to me!" Senior Sister glared at the junior brother. Naturally, I want to help my fellow disciples confirm their cultivation qualifications. Friendship with the same family, this is not a gesture?
Li Daguan, who was afraid of wolves and tigers, was a little embarrassed. The girl at the head of this village is a little handsome~~
A slap of the scabbard chestnut made a splash of red bean paste.
The junior brother didn't dare to make a mistake, and obediently stretched out the rotten bun...... Hand.
This time, the girl cautiously took a measure, and after a small whirlwind hung up the dust on the ground, Nangong Muying muttered with a disbelievable face,
"It's really a wind genus, this should be summoned to the master quickly. Shuhang, Master...... It's that Elder Ye is not in the door at this time, and before he comes back, it's best not to do anything about your five elements for the time being. ”
Li Shuhang was still immersed in the cold touch, a little distracted. Seeing that he looked at himself stunned, the little fairy raised his sword scabbard and made a gesture to fight.
"Oh~~ I know Senior Sister, before Elder Ye comes back, I won't say anything!" Fool Li hurriedly covered his head.
Then, Li Shuhang discussed the matter of building the foundation with his senior sister. The senior sister said that she can't be the master of this matter, strictly speaking, Li Shuhang only stepped into the sect with half a foot, and has not officially apprenticed to the sect yet. It is rumored that he has already made an exception in the Qi refining period, and it is not impossible to seriously investigate it, and it is not impossible to deduct the big hat of privately teaching outsiders to practice the sect. This scared Li Shuhang a lot, and he hurriedly asked how to do it.
"Since Elder Ye asked me to pass on your exercises, I think there is a way to deal with it. Don't worry too much, but you said that you will have completed the Qi refining period in less than two months, and this is going to spread out, and it is a terrible thing. The senior sister explained, "Zhuji is still waiting for the elder to come back, and it's not that there is nothing else to do at the moment." ”
"What else can I do besides cultivating the exercises, I feel like my head is against the ceiling of the roof now, and no matter how I practice, it is not effective at all. Li Shuhang was a little helpless
"Of course it's sword practice," the little fairy took it for granted, "Ling Xiao Sect is not only the number one immortal sect in Nanzhan Continent, but also the number one sword sect in the world, how can you not practice swords?"
Li Shuhang slapped his thigh and took a step forward excitedly
"I just said that something seems to be missing, you said that this cultivation method is like reading a book and recognizing words, after reading several books and recognizing a lot of words, it is time to write an article, right?"
Mr. Girl tilted his head, as if that was the case.
Shaking his hand, a strong wind was struck, and a green bamboo fell in response, followed by several wind blades, and four bamboo swords two fingers wide and three feet long fell in front of Li Shuhang.
"The way of the sword is broad and profound, I can't teach you, and I don't have a book like refining qigong for you to refer to. I can only teach you how the master calls me. To learn or not to learn, you can do it. The girl handed out four bamboo swords.
How can there be any reason not to learn this? If someone else teaches it, it really won't be learned. Li Shuhang hurriedly took the bamboo sword and said that he was humbly taught.
"The master said, there is no definite style of the Lingxiao Sect's swordsmanship, only the basic style, you can see it, I will demonstrate it to you. Perhaps reluctant to the clump of green bamboo, the girl in the pink skirt walked to a stone wall and stood still.
"Chop" the girl held the sword, stepped out, cut out from top to bottom, the blade in the empty mid-air, cut out a silver-white sword, and in an instant, cut a hole in the stone wall outside the zhangxu.
"Cut" is another sword, from left to right, turning horizontally, and there is another horizontal ravine on the stone cliff.
The "stab" sword was handed out, and he staggered sideways, as if sword qi penetrated out, and the center of the cross sword mark was pierced by sword qi.
"Do you understand?" the girl put her sword into her sheath, and turned to speak. The clothes are fluttering, and the posture is heroic!
After a while, Li Shuhang came to his senses.
"But, senior sister," Li Shuhang was a little carried away, and approached the girl in the pink skirt, wanting to get to the bottom of it.
Smack! smack in the face, stand back, and stand firm.
"I see you fighting with people, and it's all a swishing bunch of swords smashing people out. These tricks seem to be very tight, but ...... "Nothing happened just now."
"That's after reaching the foundation building period, there is a callable spiritual power in the Qi Mansion to perform the sword mastery. Strong is naturally extremely strong, but if you really want to fight with others, you still have to see the truth in one move and one style, and you won't use that kind of extremely expensive spell until the final decision is made. Senior Sister glanced at Li Shuhang, "Besides, how many times do you think I can perform the Ten Thousand Sword Technique?"
It turned out that only after the foundation was successfully built and the qi was excavated in the body could the qi practitioner be able to absorb qi and concentrate his mind. Prior to this, in the Qi refining stage, he could only invoke the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy, wandering in the qi veins, and could not keep it, let alone transform it into more refined spiritual power. Some simple spells can naturally be used, and even some magic weapons that don't require spiritual power can be barely controlled. However, a higher-level spell like the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, which relies more on spiritual power, will definitely not be used. The cloud-piercing shark controlled by Nangong Muying also belongs to this category. Besides, the powerful technique of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique itself is particularly spiritual-eating, such as Nangong Muying, a Qi Refiner of the Open Light Realm, throwing out two hundred flying swords in one go, it is already extremely extreme, and it is impossible to do it again. So that time to rescue Li Shuhang, this kind-hearted girl, was really desperate.
"What's the problem?" the girl exhaled, she used to say so many words in one breath for ten days and half a month.
"No, senior sister, just tell me what I should do. ”
"Take these bamboo swords, go to Jingxin Lake, dive and practice swords. Senior sister and master pointed to the lake under the mountain, "Every day, a thousand swords will be sent out until the lake can be broken." ”
Li Shuhang actually has no resistance to this kind of practice of dripping water through stones, but feels down-to-earth, and wants to learn a skill, who can not sweat a little? What else is there to say, to practice swords!
From this day on, Li Shuhang did not practice the exercises in his residence. In addition to eating and sleeping every day, it is shallow into the lake water, slashing and stabbing knives, well, no, it is stabbing bamboo slices. At first, after a while, I had to breathe in the water, back and forth, and the sword didn't make a few moves, but the skill of swimming in the water was good. Later, I had a whim, can I use the technique of inducing air to ventilate underwater, and it is quite effective after a try, but it is a little annoying, I need to first induce air into the body, and then convert it into a means of wind control, and guide it into the mouth to complete a ventilation. While being distracted and ventilating, I still have to practice my sword, not to mention 3,000 shots, just 30 times, I feel like I have to spend half my life. Three thousand hands a day is simply a fantasy, every time I am exhausted, and I haven't waved the bamboo piece in my hand three hundred times. Just after he was able to swing fifty slashes, fifty cuts, and fifty thorns in a row under the water, he was surprised to find that in fact, the induction of qi into the body itself can solve the problem of breathing. was so happy that when Li Shuhang went ashore to rest, he danced and laughed.
Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, more than three months have passed, and it is already the season of spring flowers. After almost 100 days of hard training, Li Shuhang counted with his fingers crossed, and he could barely reach it by swinging his sword 3,000 times a day.
Late that night, Li Shuhang finished his homework. Lying on the shore of the lake and admiring the starry sky. Counting up, it has been half a year since the enlightenment. I heard that Elder Ye went out, and I don't know if he has come back, and the matter of building the foundation will wait for him to reply, and the person he wants to meet. Whoever it is, I don't know it.
Nangong Muying would also come to see him practice his sword for a while, and sometimes he would bring some food over, and while Li Shuhang was repairing, the two of them would chat about each other. Li Shuhang also learned that his cultivation speed spread, which would scare many people, just talking about the first stage of this qi refining period, feeling the aura of heaven and earth, how many disciples who are interested in cultivating immortals are stuck I don't know how much time, one and a half years is considered less, and some three and a half years are not ashamed. Nangong Muying also told him that he was four years old when he started to learn art, and at the age of four and a half he communicated with the aura of heaven and earth, and at the age of nine he opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and walked the river into a dragon, and at the age of ten he turned stone into gold, and at the age of twelve she successfully built a foundation for refining qi, and only in July last year when she was fifteen years old did she break through the foundation to see that the mountain is not a mountain, to see who is not water, and to achieve enlightenment and enlightenment. That's fast.
So, senior sister, you're actually a year younger than me, aren't you...... Li Shuhang didn't say it, so he heard the Tao first, and the one who reached it came first, right?
While he was thinking wildly, the sound of a dingdong piano came from the depths of the lake, and Li Shuhang got up and looked. There is a woman rafting night tour, looking at it from afar, the lonely boat still water, a green lantern, a guqin, the woman's water sleeves flying, and the green silk fluttering like a fairy in the nine heavens. In a daze, the singing voice blown by the breeze was like crying -
Today, there is wine to be enjoyed, how can you not drink until the glass is dry!
Get drunk, dream a dream
On the shore of Qiaoqiaoqin Lake, beside the weeping willows, the smiling peach blossoms are like clothes
Jinling outside the city, wandering on Anyang Lake, the breeze willow is willing to make pulp
Is it madness, is it confused?
Rouge buckle, silk Luo spinning, embroidered mandarin duck green Luo tent.
The sword laughs, the brocade silk is sorrowful, and the poems and songs are given to shake the mother.
Lift the pen, buckle the inkstone, two lines of tears and sorrow.
No complaints, no regrets, and Yi only hate the world so desolate!
The people of the world are on the embankment of the river, and the people on the mountains are in a hurry.
Ask where Yi is going, ask what he wants, suddenly it is the end of the world, the world is boundless!
"This fairy sister, I'm afraid I didn't sing the wrong song?" Li Shuhang muttered to himself.