The next morning, Yang Fan simply ate something, and came to the door of the martial arts hall, he wanted to wait here for Ling Yan, because once a person enters, it is really difficult to find, you can't knock on the door one by one to find it, for a person who is cultivating, it is very rude to disturb the other party, so Yang Fan thought of the current way, I will be the first to go, just wait at the door, then I will always wait for her.

Soon, students entered the hall one after another, and suddenly a figure in the distance broke into Yang Fan's eyes and imprinted into Yang Fan's heart, still dressed in white like snow, still carrying the morning light, walking in the light, it was still so moving, vaguely reminded Yang Fan of the morning when he first saw the temple, as if he was experiencing the same picture, as if it was imprinted in his heart at that time.

Bu Lingyan walked to the door, looked at Yang Fan and smiled, and said, "Looking for me?"

"Well... I would like to ask what you think of the sword that Baili is asking for?" Yang Fan asked a little nervously, but suddenly seemed to realize that since it was an assessment assigned by the teacher, was the two of them also a competitive relationship? At that time, there was always a good and bad relationship! If it was a competitive relationship, wouldn't it be a bit abrupt for me to ask now?

Yang Fan was still there, annoyed by himself, but when he heard Bu Lingyan passing by him, he said softly, "Follow me." ”

Yang Fan smiled after hearing this, and followed Bu Lingyan to a practice room, and after entering the room, Bu Lingyan looked at Yang Fan and asked, "What do you think about the teacher's requirements?"

Yang Fan was still immersed in the indescribable joy of the two of them being in the same room, and suddenly heard Bu Lingyan ask himself, and then hurriedly said: "Me? I think the teacher asked us to stab a sword, maybe not to test the strength of our sword, nor to see what kind of tricks we will use, so I have been very confused, I always feel like I have to grasp something, but I can't see clearly, because it is the first time I have come into contact with kendo, so I just want to come and ask you, it won't be too abrupt, right?"

Bu Lingyan looked at Yang Fan's appearance, and gently covered his mouth with his hand and laughed, laughing very happily and beautifully.

"You stupid boy, what are you nervous about? You stupid look, I think you should perform a stupid sword when the time comes. ”

Yang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment after hearing this, and said, "I will be a little nervous when I see you." ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let my sister teach you about that sword, sister, I started practicing swords at the age of nine. Bu Lingyan interrupted Yang Fan with a slight smile, and then put on a big sister's tone, which made Yang Fan laugh.

"A sword, it is definitely not a sword move or power, but a sword intent! A sword move is dead after all, any sword technique, move in the end or to do the style from the heart, the heart moves at will, only the sword intent is the standard to witness your sword cultivation, because it already contains all your sword moves and perceptions. ”

Saying that, Bu Lingyan picked up a long sword, stood in front of him, closed his eyes, and then turned around, retreated and stabbed out with a sword, which seemed to be a simple and unpretentious sword, as if it contained the truth of heaven and earth, and as if dozens, or even hundreds of Bu Lingyan wielding different swordsmanship, suddenly merged into one when the sword stabbed out, forming that sword, which was such a simple and complex sense of contrast, which made Yang Fan lose his mind for a while.

"This seems to be the kind of feeling I can't put into words, and it doesn't seem to be like it, it seems that there is still something missing, what is it?" Yang Fan thought to himself.

Bu Lingyan put down his sword and walked over, "What do you want to do with the silly boy?"

Yang Fan came back to his senses, thought about the sword and said: "There is an indescribable feeling, it is like swinging a sword, but it is just that the sword intent is right, but the sword move is not right, and it seems that the sword move is right, but the sword intent is not right, I still haven't caught that feeling, but I still want to thank the step girl, if I have any new insights, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible." ”

"Well, okay, let's go, I'm going to start cultivating. ”

"That step girl, I'll take my leave first. Yang Fan said hello and turned around and walked out.

Bu Lingyan looked at his back and said in his heart: "Is there still something lacking? Is he really the first time to contact kendo? It seems that this kid is not stupid." ”

And after Yang Fan found a practice room of his own, he picked up the sword and closed his eyes, and kept replaying the sword of Bu Lingyan just now in his mind, and then began to run the autumn strong heart method, and his heart was also living the autumn sword moves, and suddenly Yang Fan opened his eyes, and stabbed out a sword by feeling, and the sword qi was as powerful as a long rainbow through the sun.

"No, it's not like this, this sword is still stuck in strengthening a sword move, and this sword is far from Bu Lingyan's sword!" Yang Fan kept thinking in his heart.

"How can you bring all the sword moves into one style, and what is the sword intent?" Yang Fan was still thinking hard, and suddenly an idea appeared in his mind, I still remember that during the college assessment, at the last moment, I entered a state of no distractions, at that time, there was nothing in my heart, everything was moving with my own momentary thoughts, as if I was running the entire "intention" of Ye Suifeng's body method, and according to the unexpected situation, I would deal with it by myself, was it the same as the sword intent?

Yang Fan thought about it and then practiced the autumn swordsmanship, waving the sword in his hand while waving it, in the continuous repetition of the practice, slowly as if the body had memorized those moves, and then from a subjective consciousness to passive consciousness, and then Yang Fan slowly calmed himself down, constantly calmed down, and then slowly entered the state of thoughtlessness again!

The moves in his hand continued to be displayed in his heart, but there were no distracting thoughts, and suddenly he thought so, so he did that, only to see Yang Fan stabbed out with a sword, as if all the sword moves that Yang Fan danced just now were combined in an instant, and that sword seemed to contain stabs, splits, points, teasing, picking, collapsing, intercepting, chopping, wiping, cutting, cloud, hanging, racking, pressing all the basic movements of swordsmanship, as if this sword will send out countless changes when facing the enemy, although it is only a sword in the eyes, but there are already a thousand moves in the heart.

After this sword was stabbed, Yang Fan felt that his whole body and mind had a very comfortable feeling, as if when there was a breath of heaven and earth qi rolling in his body, he wanted to find a breakthrough to vent, and just before that thought was about to take shape, that heaven and earth qi gushed out from a sudden and most logical place, which was that smooth and pleasant feeling.

But after Yang Fan stabbed this sword, he stood still and did not move, not happy because he stabbed that excellent sword, but now he frowned, and then shook his head and said: "No, it's still not right! This sword has only achieved the level of Bu Lingyan, but it still hasn't caught the feeling in my heart, what is still missing, what is the most perfect sword?"

Yang Fan continued to evolve in his heart, but after a few hours, he still found nothing, this state of hard thinking made Yang Fan very irritable, and he simply didn't plan to cultivate anymore, and if he wanted to hurry, he couldn't reach it, and he kept forcing himself to cultivate something, which might bring some counterproductive results.

"Let's stop here in the morning, go to Chunfeng Lake for a walk, and then go eat something delicious, and think about it when you're full. Yang Fan put down his sword and said to himself.

And when Yang Fan was about to leave the gate of the martial arts hall, he saw Bu Lingyan's figure again, but then he saw a picture that made him very unhappy, it turned out to be Youhefeng, he seemed to be waiting for Bu Lingyan, and then the two walked together and slowly walked away.

This kind of scene made Yang Fan feel very uncomfortable, and at this time, he heard the students passing by talking, "See, that is the right and wind of the second class, he is a real genius! I heard that during the college assessment at that time, two people actually broke the protective shield of the ring, and those two were right and wind and Bu Lingyan, these two geniuses are really a perfect match." ”

It's a very realistic dialogue, and it's also a very real dialogue, but for Yang Fan, it's a heart-piercing word!

"Are the two of them destined to be a good match?Similar identity、Similar strength,This is the door, right?No、I don't want to give up.,I'll make myself stronger.,Although I think identity and strength are not the only criteria for measuring love.,But there must be something that can impress her.。 Yang Fan thought in his heart, suddenly he didn't have the intention to go out, since there is no breakthrough in swordsmanship, then I'll go back and improve the realm, isn't it the Triple Heaven of the Quenching Body Realm, I can too!

So Yang Fan returned to the practice room again, held the Water Moon Nianhua and entered the Water Moon Realm again, and then sat cross-legged in front of the Seagod Monument, allowing himself to gradually calm down, forgetting what he said just now, forgetting what he had just done, now Yang Fan has to do only calm, and only concentrate on cultivation.

The qi of heaven and earth in the sky surged to the Poseidon Monument again, and then purified, purified and poured into Yang Fan's body, at this time, with the practice of the Poseidon Jue, Yang Fan made the qi of heaven and earth in his body begin to stir, constantly rolling, expanding, and hitting the bones of Yang Fan's whole body, breaking them again and again, and then letting them heal again and again.

The pain of broken bones continued to repeat in Yang Fan's body, and soon a few hours passed, Yang Fan's whole body was bleeding and sweating, and the blood that appeared around those bones when they were broken continued to flow out of the body along the sweat, so you can imagine what kind of pain Yang Fan is enduring now!

If it were replaced by Yang Fan before, it would be impossible to persist until now, because that kind of pain was beyond the scope of his will, but some things today touched something in his heart, so he wanted to become stronger, and he desperately wanted to become stronger, this will to become stronger had exceeded Yang Fan's own willpower, and with the impact and repair again and again, Yang Fan's current bones gradually reached a perfect state, and the violent qi of heaven and earth could no longer smash them.

Yang Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of excitement, because he had succeeded, although he had not yet entered the Triple Heaven, but the next thing was only a matter of time, the foundation had been laid, the next thing to do was to nourish the bones of his whole body with the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and then integrate the Qi of Heaven and Earth into the bones, and he would be able to break through to the Triple Heaven! And at that time, his Triple Heaven is not comparable to the ordinary Triple Heaven, Yang Fan knows that with his almost anti-heaven Water Moon years, it may only take a few days to break through the Triple Heaven.