Zhao San took out a gray book from his arms, it looked very old, you are not a disciple of my Sword Domain now, you can't practice the exercises in my Sword Domain, what I am giving you now is a sword book I got by chance when I was cultivating in the outside world, and I will reward him to you today. I haven't practiced this exercise book either, I can only guess that it is the yellow level medium, and your current cultivation is still too shallow, so you had better practice the exercises that are not too high.

Feng Jing learned from the book that the exercises are divided into four levels, namely the four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the higher the level, the more difficult the cultivation is, and the greater the power. If the gap between one's own cultivation and the level of the exercises is particularly large, forcibly cultivating advanced methods will be eaten up by the exercises and go mad, so it is very important to choose the cultivation exercises.

At this time, Feng Jing didn't care about the level of the exercises, as long as the exercises were even the lowest, they were very content, and now for him, he had no right to choose the exercises. For the exercises, it is a thing that is difficult to buy, so Feng Jing cherishes this opportunity very much.

Feng Jing took the ancient book, and saw three big characters in black font, "Nine Swords". Every word is so mixed and natural, giving Feng Jing an illusion that if the person who writes these three words does not practice, he must be an artist who writes. The moment Feng Jing's hand tip touched the book, his whole body seemed to be overpowered, and he trembled slightly, trying to calm down the excitement in his heart, Feng Jing gave Zhao San three salutes very gratefully, and then returned to his room as fast as he could.

Nine slashes, looking at these three words, Feng Jing was so excited that she didn't know what to do, and it took a long time to calm down. "This is what I have always dreamed of, and this is the first step towards my destiny in life. ”

Turning over the nine slashes, the purpose is a self-description. "I was born in poverty, and I think that I am stupid and stupid, I have studied hard for more than ten years, but I have not even been admitted to the fame, I am depressed all day long, and I feel speechless in the face of the old and young in my hometown, so I jumped off the cliff and committed suicide. Although I was seriously injured, I came to a secret place by chance, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and they are full of vitality. I was fortunate enough to get a cheat book in an ancient tomb, and with the ** of survival, I finally achieved something. ”

"However, I thought that although this exercise was good, there were still some flaws, so I decided to use my life's work to complete the perfection of this exercise, and finally revised it after I practiced for twenty-five years. I thought that my time was short, so I wrote down everything I had learned in my life, hoping that future generations would be able to do it for themselves and carry forward my exercises. Although there are too many regrets in my life, but now for me who is about to die has become relieved, those who practice my exercises must remember that those who do not have great perseverance, great wisdom and fearlessness must not cultivate, and the cultivators are actually the process of changing their lives against the sky, and they will die for a lifetime. ”

"In the end, you don't have to know who I am, since you get my exercises, it's fate, cultivators don't need too much red tape, free and easy is the king, remember that the cultivation process is very hard, you must work harder. ”

"There is no payment and no name date, it seems that the person who created the Nine Swords must be a free and easy person, not seeking fame and fortune, just asking yourself. Feng Jing was deeply moved by his words and deeds, maybe he didn't need too many flowery words, maybe just a few words. Feng Jing has never stepped out of the door since she got the Nine Swords Slash for five days, and she has been constantly figuring out the first leaf of the Nine Swords Slash in the room every day.

Feng Jing, who had never practiced the exercises, could only memorize all the Nine Swords Slash exercises in his mind first, but every time he recited it, he would have some doubts in his heart, and the doubts that could not be said would make it particularly jerky to read. The indescribable contradiction, Feng Jing is like an old monk who has entered the meditation, staring at the nine swords every day, desperately remembering it

Not to mention cultivation, it took five days to memorize these nine swords to cut Feng Jing, reciting day and night, which made Feng Jing's whole person lose weight, and after constantly confirming that there was no mistake in his recitation, Feng Jing lay on the bed and fell asleep. At this time, Feng Jing's brain is much smarter than that of normal people after cultivation, but it still takes a long time to memorize all the mantras, which shows how difficult it is to cultivate.

Feng Jing slept for a whole day and night, and after waking up, Feng Jing rubbed his swollen head, pushed open the door and ate something and went directly to the Medicine Valley, the creator of the Nine Swords Slash said that it is best to go to a remote and uninhabited place to cultivate the Nine Swords, slowly experience it, and slowly cultivate.

Feng Jing came to a big tree in the Medicine Valley, first let go of his mind, and concentrated on following the running route of the first cut of the fallen leaves without a trace of the Nine Swords, and slowly mobilized the yellow Yuan Force around him into his body.

Feng Jing stood quietly under the tree, the leaves of the wind made a rustling sound, and stood there all morning, Feng Jing did not move a little, and slowly Feng Jing began to move, his hands kept changing strange trajectories, and his lower body became strange with the wave of his arms. After practicing a few times according to the book, Feng Jing stopped, shook his head, and muttered something.

That's not right, go ahead......

Still not right......

It's not like that, go ahead......

What's the problem, keep going......

Wrong......

...... Cultivating again and again, self-denial again and again, Feng Jing has no intention of stopping, just constantly cultivating there, and then constantly correcting his mistakes, at first he can only wave a few times for a short time, but after correcting again and again, he can basically slowly practice a complete set of fallen leaves without a trace.

It is a matter of practice, how to use the fallen leaves without a trace very smoothly, and cooperate with the Yuan force, the Yuan Force is used in the fallen leaves without a trace, and the most important thing is to enhance the destructive power.

In this way, it took another four days, Feng Jing only made the whole action, and there were still 108,000 miles away from the release of Yuan Li, Feng Jing practiced under the tree every day, except for eating some simple dry food.

In this way, another five days passed, Feng Jing slowly began to use the fallen leaves without a trace to become proficient, and the practice became much smoother, the speed and power became greater, now if the normal hair of the fallen leaves hit the trunk of a large tree, the knife can easily cut into more than ten centimeters, Feng Jing is still not satisfied with this result, feel that the power and speed are not fast enough, with his understanding of this move, the name of the fallen leaves without a trace can be found, the highest level of this move is like a knife cutting on the leaves, dividing the leaves into two halves, and silently. It can be seen how demanding this move is for speed, and if this move is practiced to the extreme, the power can definitely easily cut down the two-person thick tree in front of him.

Feng Jing continued to practice day and night, who can make perfect, he still understands this truth. Feng Jing slowly realized the mystery of falling leaves without a trace in his cultivation again and again, and in the weather in autumn and winter, he only saw the sweaty Feng Jing practicing under the tree on the side, and each action was a little better, at this time, Feng Jing used the fallen leaves without a trace much faster, and Feng Jing had cut down several big trees for so many days. Feng Jing's hand was raised and fell without a single flaw, and with a bang, there was a loud bang, and the big tree in front of him burst open. Looking at the degree of destruction in front of him with satisfaction, Feng Jing felt that he had practiced to the level of satisfaction with the fallen leaves, and if he improved up, he could only break through through life and death through actual combat.

After twenty-five days of cultivation day and night, Feng Jing basically mastered the skin of fallen leaves without traces, and at a deeper level, he could only slowly experience the essence of it. Although I still want to continue cultivating, there are still five short days left before the January period, and Feng Jing has not cleaned for a long time in order to cultivate the Nine Swords Slash, and today it is time to increase the weight.

Since Zhao San needs to retreat frequently, Zhao San handed over the method of how to increase the weight to Feng Jing, Feng Jing will inject Yuan Li into it every time the time comes, so that the weight bearing clothes can reach the specified weight, this time the increase is thirty-five kilograms, after Feng Jing injected Yuan Li, he obviously felt that the weight borne by the body increased again, and every time the body just adapted to the previous weight, it would be crushed by the weight increased again. Although he has deliberately increased his physical strength training recently, for a child who is only seven years old, the weight of seventy catties is already very heavy, and Feng Jing can imagine the scene of his body stepping on the snow when he went to Wuqiong Mountain.

Feng Jing stood on the stone slab, trying to take two steps, each step would make the floor sound, Feng Jing in order to get used to the weight as soon as possible, it took a whole night to get used to him, and before dawn Feng Jing went out to clean.

It took about three hours for Feng Jing to clean up the hygiene, and Feng Jing, who was already sweating profusely, did not rest, but put down the tools and walked with the rope on his back and the enemy like Wu Qiongshan.