The next morning, Chen Qingyun came to the bamboo forest as he said, and what he saw was more than a dozen green bamboos that had been cut down to the ground.

Lin Chengfeng was still practicing the basic swordsmanship over and over again, and the bamboo strips in his hand cut out extremely deep sword marks on the bamboo.

Chen Qingyun even found that there was already a trace of the rudiments of sword moves in the swinging action of this little junior brother.

Although they are all basic actions such as chopping, chopping, teasing, and stabbing, he can see that Lin Chengfeng has made some fine-tuning of each style in order to cut bamboo more conveniently, and the power has also been increased several times, so as to leave obvious sword marks on the green bamboo.

If it takes a few days to perfect it, at least it will be a spiritual sword technique.

He would like to call it the bamboo cutting sword!

Chen Qingyun was extremely surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said softly. "How's it going?"

Seeing the arrival of the senior brother, Lin Chengfeng hurriedly stopped practicing the sword, and said with great shame. "Senior Brother Qingyun, please forgive Senior Brother for being stupid, I've been practicing all day, but I still haven't been able to comprehend the sword momentum......"

"Taiyi Xuanguang Sword" is a Taoist sword technique, you want to master the sword momentum after practicing for a day, do you want to go to the sky?

Chen Qingyun shook his head, it's not okay to be in such a hurry, and he didn't use a complete sword technique when he practiced, if he could realize it, it would really be hell!

"Please also ask Senior Brother to practice sword moves for me again!" Lin Chengfeng didn't know what Chen Qingyun was thinking, and said very sincerely, he thought that his understanding must be not good, if he watched the senior brother perform the "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword" a few more times, maybe he would be able to comprehend it.

Chen Qingyun naturally wouldn't agree, the last time he used the bamboo strip to swing the sword, he directly lost control, and almost injured this little junior brother, he wasn't ready to do it again, so he had to sigh and say.

"I have already handed over to you what I can teach yesterday, as for how much I can understand, it all depends on your understanding!"

"In addition, kendo cultivation is not an easy task, you are just slacking off and bored after cutting green bamboo for a day, and you want to ascend to the sky in one step, how can you practice swordsmanship?"

Chen Qingyun's words became a little harsh, he had fully understood the master's intentions, although this little junior brother was extremely talented, but this ambitious problem must also be corrected!

"Senior brother is teaching a lesson!" Lin Chengfeng lowered his head in shame, and also realized his mistake.

That's how seriously he takes himself!

He is not a kendo genius like Senior Brother, how can he expect to comprehend the sword momentum in one day.

It takes ten days and eight days to make sense!

After adjusting his mentality, Lin Chengfeng re-grasped the bamboo strip in his hand and continued to chop the green bamboo.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingyun nodded appreciatively.

Genius disciples, which one is not arrogant?

As long as he can correct it in time and learn it patiently, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses that Qianyuan Holy Son with the talent of this little junior brother.

Originally, he also wanted to use the "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword" as an excuse to let Lin Chengfeng practice basic sword moves for a month or two, sharpen his temperament, and consolidate the foundation of kendo by the way.

Now judging from Lin Chengfeng's talent, it is enough to practice for half a month, and then teach him a holy swordsmanship.

Chen Qingyun thought so, so he said a few words of relief, left a Bigu Dan, and told this little junior brother to practice hard.

In the next few days, Lin Chengfeng kept repeating the action of swinging the sword, at first he could only barely leave traces on the green bamboo, and in the end, he was able to cut down a green bamboo within four swords.

The basic sword moves are extremely proficient, but even so, after cutting down a small half of the bamboo forest, Lin Chengfeng still can't use the "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword".

Late at night on the twelfth day, Lin Chengfeng stopped practicing swords, because no matter how he practiced from yesterday, his kendo cultivation would not increase in the slightest.

He even began to wonder if the mild-mannered-looking elder brother was deliberately teasing himself, and that practicing these basic things was really useful?

Or is his kendo talent so bad?

Is it really going to be opened?

Lin Chengfeng couldn't help but hesitate.

If he could, he just wanted to cultivate immortals with his own hands......

Is it that hard?

Lin Chengfeng was furious!

But there is no way, who makes his talent so ordinary, I'm afraid that only Kaihang can compare with those with outstanding talents.

Forget it, isn't it just open, no shame!

Lin Chengfeng sat down cross-legged, took out a few high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, held them in the palm of his hand, and carried the "Tai Yan Tianjing" to send the spiritual power in the spirit stone into the sea of knowledge.

The Dao Seed, which had been silent for a long time, trembled slightly, and then burst out with a thousand miles of glory, illuminating the entire consciousness space.

Li Chengfeng only felt as if his consciousness had left his body and sunk into a supernatural world.

The space seems to be infinite, with majestic mountains underneath, each of which is so tall that there is no end in sight.

And above the heavenly dome stood a simple Taoist phantom, whose face was actually Chen Qingyun's appearance!

The Taoist phantom slowly pulled out the sword at his waist and swung it horizontally, and thousands of mystical lights were convenient for heaven and earth to appear.

This is exactly the scene that remained in his mind when he watched the sword a few days ago, and it took countless times to slow down Lin Chengfeng to see clearly, and every Xuanguang was actually a sword move, which was complicated and eye-catching.

The Daoist who looked exactly like Chen Qingyun kept swinging this sword, each time slower and slower, as if he was thinking about how to make this sword more perfect.

A thousand paths of light gradually turned into a hundred...... Ten ways, in the end, only splitting, chopping, teasing, and stabbing four moves remained!

Lin Chengfeng was completely immersed in it, as if he was the Taoist who was trying his sword over and over again.

At this time, Lin Chengfeng understood why the senior brother wanted to let himself practice these basic sword moves, it turned out that the only way to practice this Taiyi Xuanguang Sword was to simplify the complex!

I see!

Enlightened...... I'm enlightened!

Lin Chengfeng opened his eyes, and in his mind, he slashed, slashed, and teased, and the four-style sword move had turned into a simple horizontal slash.

The night has passed, and a glimmer of light pierces the darkness.

Lin Chengfeng looked at the rising sun gradually rising from the sky, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

The senior brother deliberately chose the location of the teaching here, probably because he wanted to let himself use the scenery of the rising sun to comprehend the sword momentum!

This Taiyi Xuanguang Sword is like the mighty sun.

One is ten thousand, ten thousand is one!

He didn't even see so many hints, Lin Chengfeng couldn't help but shake his head, sure enough, the gap between himself and the peerless genius was still too big.

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