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Lin Tian was puzzled, and after resting for a while, he raised the autumn water knife again and slashed towards a bamboo in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sharp autumn water knife suddenly exerted force when it was about to fall on the bamboo, and Lin Tian's heat on the inch knife was still far from enough, but he had gradually found a feeling that this knife was decent. But the moment the blade was about to fall on the bamboo, a strong wind blew, and the bamboo swayed with the wind, and the attack fell short at once.

Lin Tian had a drop of sweat on his face, and the inch knife was focused on concentrating all his strength in the narrowest range and suddenly bursting out, and the knife missed, and his body felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Bamboo is a dead thing and does not move itself, but when the wind blows, it comes to life!

When the knife is drawn, it is necessary to pay attention to the inch of the knife, and concentrate on the fatal blow when you see it. The blade is long, but it is enough to cut the throat of the enemy. The power is distributed throughout the sword, and the power is naturally completely different from that concentrated on a certain inch of the sword.

In addition to concentrating on the knife, it is also necessary to be rigid, pay attention to changes at any time, and be able to control the rhythm freely, and the fast and slow changes are only in one thought.

The windy bamboo forest can not only hone the inch knife, but also the fast and slow knife!

Lin Tian's body was uncomfortable, but a pair of eyes gradually brightened, and his heart was enlightened.

There was no need to say a lot of things, just a little bit, and after suffering a loss, he quickly gained insight into the significance of this vast bamboo forest to cultivation. For the masters of the Immortal Sect, this place may not be of much significance, but for the newcomer disciples who are just getting started, it is definitely an excellent place to hone their basic skills!

The wind continued to blow, and the bamboo forest rattled.

Lin Tian quickly adjusted his body, took a half step forward, and slashed out again. There is no change in the first half of this knife, and in the later stage, when he began to exert his strength to cast the inch knife, he deliberately only used eight successful forces to leave some spare strength, and at the moment when the strong wind blew, the speed suddenly slowed down, and when the bamboo bent to a low point, the moment it began to rebound, the speed increased dramatically.

Now is the time!

Lin Tian's pupils constricted, and he saw the opportunity to slash down fiercely, this time, he went all out without any reservations.

With a click, the bamboo did not break, but it was left a gap by the sharp autumn water knife.

"Good, good knife technique!"

Zhang Wuchang applauded loudly and nodded secretly.

Lin Tian's knife did not perform any mysteries, but he integrated the two basic skills of the inch knife and the fast and slow knife, and truly found the feeling of sharpening the knife technique. If this continues, within three months, the knife technique will definitely be able to produce a qualitative leap and transform to another level!

"Come again!"

Lin Tian drew his knife and pounced again, this time, the cyclone in his body spun faster, trying to combine the knife technique with the power of the cyclone.

The sharp long knife brought a piercing sound of breaking the air, but unlike before, there was no great sword, only a small knife. It seems that the momentum is much smaller, but this small spatula is dazzling.

The blade fell, and the bamboo shook suddenly, adding a deep gap.

"Good!"

Zhang Wuchang applauded, Lin Tian's progress was beyond his expectations.

"Strength, rhythm, timing, and blade ...... in one"

Lin Tian muttered, realized something, stepped forward to continue to hone, looked at the same bamboo, and once again cut it out.

This time, after gaining experience, the knife is more skillful, and the cut is accurately cut in the same position to widen the gap. But after the knife was successful, before he had time to draw the knife to prepare for the next attack, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and the white-haired demon bamboo pressed under the blade suddenly rebounded, first swinging away the autumn water knife in Lin Tian's hand, and then, whip-like whipping on Lin Tian's body, after standing firm, he lifted his robe and saw that there was a bloody blood mark on his body.

Terrible!

What kind of bamboo is this? It's even more powerful than an Innate Realm demon beast!

Lin Tian was shocked, the rebound power of this white-haired demon bamboo was also too amazing, and it was not much worse than the wooden stick in the hands of the deadwood warrior. Those who are weaker are afraid that they will have to lie in bed for ten days and half a month if they are whipped by this whip.

"The four hidden immortal gates, the creation of heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers, the grass and trees in the sect are completely different from the earthly world. Lin Tian, you will encounter more interesting things in the future. Practicing in this white-haired bamboo forest can not only sharpen the basic skills of knife skills, but also temper all aspects of the body, and pay attention to your footwork. It's not enough to just pay attention to the knife, but also to observe the surrounding environment at any time, the knife must be fast and accurate, and it must be able to be retracted at the critical moment, and it must be controlled freely, and even, you must know how to use the power of the natural wind to borrow strength!"

Zhang Wuchang paused word by word, and further instructed Lin Tian to cultivate, "This is only on the periphery of the bamboo forest, the further you go inside, the more complicated the situation becomes." If you don't know how to be flexible, not only can you not hone it, but you end up with an injury. Lin Tian, you can continue to cultivate here yourself, and I will come back in half a month." Half a month later, if you can cut ten bamboos with one sword, I will take you to another place to cultivate. ”

Zhang Wuchang said that he would go, and he quickly disappeared when he flew away, leaving only Lin Tian alone outside the vast bamboo forest.

Everything that should be said has already been said, there is no need for Zhang Wuchang to be by Lin Tian's side all the time, next, whether he can sharpen his sword skills and lay a solid foundation, and then become a master of sword skills, it depends on Lin Tian's own.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the wind is howling.

Lin Tian continued to cultivate, cultivating alone on the edge of the Bamboo Sea. Learning from the lesson just now, each knife not only leaves spare strength, but also always pays attention to the surrounding wind and grass, and the knife technique gradually tends to be calm from the big opening and closing. It seems that the attack is far less powerful than when it broke into the Qiankun Tower, but there is a hidden killing move in the calmness, once you see the fast and slow conversion is only in a thought, it will burst out with amazing power within a few moments, and the lethality is even greater.

The notch in the bamboo, getting bigger.

"The ...... 172"

"The ...... 173"

Lin Tian's attack continued, and the one hundred and seventy-fifth knife was cut down, and the bamboo in front of him was finally broken into two.

It worked!

Lin Tian became excited, raised his head and let out a long roar, and swung his knife to cut down the next bamboo.

It took a hundred and seventy-five knives to cut off a bamboo, which seemed to be frustrating, but after personally experiencing the power of this white-haired demon bamboo, he naturally understood how difficult it was to come.

If it were not for Zhang Wuchang's guidance, relying on one's own blind brutality and blind exploration, I was afraid that I would not be able to cut down a full 500 knives, or even a thousand knives! Many people understand the concentration of strength and the change of attack rhythm, but if it is condensed and raised to the level of an inch knife and a fast and slow knife, there are few people who have it. And in the Qiankun Sword Sect, this is just the most basic Immortal Sect basic skill!

Zhang Wuchang can cut off a bamboo with one knife, but he needs a full 175 knives, that is to say, Zhang Wuchang's combat power is 175 times that of himself?

No way!

It just shows that his basic skills are far from being honed, and the heat is still far away!

Lin Tian's eyes were like torches, and he continued to practice silently. After urging the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death, the vitality in the body is endless, tirelessly cultivating and immersing in the world of cultivation. When the wind is downwind, at the moment when the bamboo bends to the maximum, rush up to face a knife, if the wind is against the wind, then at the moment when the bamboo is about to start to rebound, take advantage of the force, treat this cultivation as a battle, and find the rhythm and feeling of the knife in the complex and changeable sea of bamboo.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down Lin Tian's body, and the clothes on his body were soaked inside and out.

The bamboos that fell to the ground gradually increased.

At first, there were many knife marks and chips on the bamboo, and slowly, there were fewer and fewer knife marks and chips on the bamboo that fell later. Every knife, Lin Tian tried to cut the same position on the bamboo, cherished every opportunity to make a knife, and treated every bamboo as a strong enemy.

At the beginning, Lin Tian just took out the knife at random, mainly to feel the inch knife. Slowly, after finding the feeling, try to integrate the basic skills such as the inch knife and the fast and slow knife into one move and one style, and perform consecutive slashes such as whirlwind slash and autumn wind falling leaf slash.

What Zhang Wuchang teaches is only the most basic details, but to truly become a master of swordsmanship, it is not enough to just know the basic skills, but to integrate the basic skills into the killing moves, and simulate the actual combat to polish the details, this is the true meaning of cultivation.

Lin Tian touched the bypass, thinking while practicing the knife, acting according to his own steps and strategies, trying to polish and temper the knife technique to a new realm within a month.

When the thick night covered the earth, Lin Tian dragged his tired body back to Huangshi Peak, and unexpectedly found that the Huangshi Hall standing on the top of the mountain was full of dragon vein marrow washing liquid.

"Hey, Shangguan Tu sent someone to send it, or Zhang Wuchang ......" Lin Tian was very surprised, and immediately remembered the bold and righteous Shangguan Tu, and then shook his head.

After personally instructing and sparring himself for two nights, Shangguan Tu went down the mountain to perform a mission and has not returned yet, and this Ding medicinal liquid cannot be sent by him. Zhang Wuchang has a heart, but the amount of dragon vein marrow washing liquid is not much, only the disciples of the Hundred People Hall can enjoy it, Zhang Wuchang can't enjoy it himself, how can he send himself such a treasure?

That's right, Bairentang!

Thinking about it, Lin Tian suddenly reacted.

This Ding Dragon Vein Washing Liquid, Zhang Wuchang can't enjoy it or touch it, but what about himself?

Now, he is no longer an ordinary newcomer disciple, but a veritable disciple of the Hundred People Hall! After a day of hard cultivation, isn't it the proper welfare of the sect to temper the body with a tripod of dragon vein marrow cleansing liquid?

Lin Tian glanced at the two servants waiting in the main hall and asked, "How much of this dragon vein marrow washing liquid is left in our Huangshi Peak?"

"And Wuding!"

A young servant replied, bending down respectfully.

Lin Tian's eyes lit up, and he understood that he had guessed correctly, the rights and treatment of the disciples of the Hundred People Hall were far above those of ordinary sect disciples. Not to mention the exclusive possession of a mountain peak, there are all kinds of benefits, and there are special servants to serve you.

"What's your name?" Lin Tian asked the young servant.

"The little one is called Hu Changtian. The young servant replied.

"Hu Changtian, good, this name is good. ”

Lin Tian groaned slightly and said, "Hu Changtian, do you know Zhang Wuchang, do you know where Senior Brother Zhang lives?"

"Acquaintance, from Huangshi Peak all the way to the east, in Feilai Peak, dozens of miles away. Hu Changtian replied, respectfully answering all questions, looking honest.

"It's good to know, you can go on a trip and help me send a dragon vein marrow cleansing liquid to Senior Brother Impermanence. Let's just say that it was a little heart that I gave him from my junior brother. Lin Tian commanded.

Lin ...... , Lin Gongzi, this is unacceptable. According to the rules of the sect, the dragon vein marrow washing liquid can only be used by the disciples of the Hundred People Hall to refine their bodies, and even if there is more, it cannot be transferred to others without authorization. If the people in the Punishment Hall know, then ......" Hu Changtian didn't dare to agree, and then said: "Besides, we only have this little left in Huangshi Peak, and every time we receive a tripod of dragon vein marrow washing liquid, it will cost you fifty-seven contribution points. The slightly better herbs have all been pulled out by the previous owner, Lu Zichuan, and it is difficult for the medicine field to produce anything in a short period of time. Give someone a tripod, you can ...... son"

"Lu Zichuan, hum ......"

Lin Tian snorted coldly, knowing that the kid was unwilling to give up Huangshi Peak, but he didn't expect that before that guy abdicated, he didn't even let go of the unripe herbs in the medicine field. In addition, the rules of the Immortal Sect have always been strict, and if you violate the laws of the sect at the beginning, I am afraid that it will really cause a lot of trouble.

"Lin Gongzi, maybe the little one...... , maybe it can be done. It's a big deal, being found to blame it, and the small one is responsible. Another servant stepped forward and said, "However, in that case, Childe will lose a lot. This dragon vein marrow washing liquid is not easy to come by, should Childe think about it again?"

"What's your name?" Lin Tian was slightly surprised, and carefully looked at the servant who took the initiative to stand up.

Compared with the honest Hu Changtian, this person is obviously much older, about forty years old. With a thin face and a goatee on his chin, he looks a little ugly, but his eyes are swollen and rolling, and he looks quite smart. is at this age, and it is estimated that he is also familiar with the sect, and he is familiar with some things.

"The little one's surname is Li, his name is seven, and his name is Li Qi. The older servant replied, compared with the young Hu Changtian, in addition to being respectful to Lin Tian, he was also a little more tactful, and took the initiative to be courteous.

"Okay, it's up to you, send a dingding of medicinal liquid to Senior Brother Impermanence overnight, try to be careful on the road. In case, if someone really finds out, you will be honest and say that I asked you to send it, and you will not be held responsible. As for the fact that there is not much liquid left, I will find a way to deal with it, so you don't have to worry about it. In addition, I heard that the waist cards of these Demon God Cultists can be exchanged for contribution points, so I will trouble you to make a trip, let's go!"

Lin Tian commanded, took out all the Demon God Cultist tokens collected in the Shadow City and threw them in front of the two servants, took off his shirt and jumped into the medicine pod, and slowly sat down cross-legged.

Yiding Dragon Vein Pulp Washing Liquid is not easy to come by, and it has great benefits for refining the body. However, compared to Zhang Wuchang's help to himself, a mere Yiding medicinal liquid is nothing at all!

Lin Tianzhi is grateful to those who have helped him and been useful to him, and he will never be stingy. The reason why the previous life was able to ascend to the throne of the martial arts alliance leader, on the one hand, was because of his strong strength and invincible wind-chasing sword technique, on the other hand, it was also because of his personality, and he won the full support of many martial arts masters.

"Childe, don't worry, these two small things will be done immediately!"

"Good night, Childe!"

Li Qi was extremely attentive, quickly picked up the waist card on the ground, and then the two bowed down together. Before exiting the main hall, taking a look at the wounds on Lin Tian's body, the two of them gasped together, understanding that it was no accident that Lin Tian had just entered the sect and was promoted to a disciple of the Hundred Sect. Li Qi walked faster and hurried to complete Lin Tian's instructions, but Hu Changtian had a worried face and turned around to get busy.