Chapter 47: The Sword Swinging Under the Waterfall

In one day, the three of them can easily go up and down the mountain, but three times a day, they still have no confidence, even if they can hold on, but the time is not enough, although the fat man is angry in his heart, but he did not dare to open his mouth this time, saving another slap.

Li Chunfen calculated the time, agreed to come down on the spot, and started climbing the mountain with his two partners.

When they completed the first trip, they were still relaxed, after the second trip, they seemed a little powerless, when they completed the third trip, it was already dark, and they did not complete the task on time, fortunately, Wei Mengchen was quite reasonable, thinking that they were the first time to make a mistake, let them go for the time being, if there is a next time, they will not be spared.

In the following time, several people have completely mastered the skills of mountain climbing, and after a month and a half of hard work, their physical strength has not only been greatly improved, but even the realm of internal force has reached a level, and Li Chunfeng almost broke through to the Jindan realm, they finally understood Wei Mengchen's painstaking efforts, it turned out that this was also a kind of martial arts.

During this period, the biggest change was the fat man, the whole person was subjected to a circle, his body was greatly exercised, and he no longer wanted to be so panting when he ran up.

In the past two months of getting along, Wei Mengchen has become more and more fond of these three boys, and he seems to see his figure yesterday in them, although he can't accept apprentices, he can accept them as righteous sons, but now is not the time, wait until the end of the training.

The three of them stood on the top of the mountain, and Wei Mengchen stood opposite them, and said, "In the next two years, I will start to train you in real life, so you are ready to endure hardships. ”

After such a long time of training, the three of them have long developed the habit of enduring hardships, and they really have nothing to fear in this regard.

First of all, Li Chunfeng, Wei Mengchen took it to a huge waterfall, let him pull out his long sword, as soon as the long sword came out of the sheath, the majestic sword qi instantly surged, gradually forming a giant dragon in the air, Wei Mengchen was instantly stunned, is this the legendary Longyuan September Sword? How could this kid have such a treasure?

At first, Wei Mengchen thought that Li Chunfeng was carrying an ordinary long sword, but now it seems that he still underestimates this kid, but this sword must not be used for the next training, otherwise it will not have any effect.

He asked Li Chunfeng to wait like this for a while, and it didn't take long for him to teach Li Chunfeng with a tattered giant iron sword, and said, "Your cultivation this time is very simple, you stand at the bottom of the waterfall, just use this iron sword to split this waterfall, when to cut it, when to carry out the next practice." ”

This waterfall is about 100 zhang high, and dozens of zhang wide, how difficult it is to take some of this waste sword handle waste sword to split the entire waterfall, and there is no sword energy entanglement on it, it is a ball of scrap iron, holding him to cut the waterfall, it is just a joke.

When Li Chunfeng took the waste sword, he almost broke his arm, this waste sword weighed one hundred and fifty catties, he was a little angry in his heart, and asked: "Senior Wei, aren't you joking, how can you split the entire waterfall with it?!" ”

And Wei Mengchen didn't talk nonsense with him, took the waste sword, gathered the internal force of the sword body, and used force against the waterfall for a while, a huge sword qi instantly cut off the entire waterfall, and the broken mark stayed for three breaths before closing.

Wei Mengchen threw the sword to Li Chunfeng and reprimanded: "I'm very disappointed in you, it's up to you whether you do it or not." ”

Seeing this, Li Chunfeng was very sorry for what happened just now, and without saying a word, he immediately came to the bottom of the waterfall, and in an instant his shoulders seemed to bear the power of a thousand gold, and he could only use the internal force in his body to barely support it, because the stone under his feet had been washed by the waterfall for a long time, and became extremely slippery, Li Chunfeng did not stand firmly, and slipped to the ground.

When Li Chunfeng fell, the front of his body seemed to be pressed by something, and he spit out a mouthful of blood under the pressure of the huge weight, but fortunately, he confiscated multiple injuries, and hurriedly used the Imperial Spirit Style to defend, a layer of black shield around Li Chunfeng, and after standing up with difficulty, the Royal Spirit Style was revoked.

Now the priority is not to split some bullshit waterfall, but to get used to the weight of the waterfall first, and the body can move freely underneath, otherwise everything will be in vain.

Just barely raised the waste sword, the next second his right hand was smashed down, and he had to keep an eye on his feet at all times, if he was not careful, he would slip.

Looking at Li Chunfeng's hard work, Wei Mengchen also shook his head and sighed, not how bad Li Chunfeng's performance was, but a little distressed, this is also a helpless thing, if you want to become one of the best swordsmen in the world, you have to endure such hardships, and he came here like this back then.

Then, Wei Mengchen's figure flashed and left here, he was going to give the two boys on the top of the mountain a good training martial arts.

Li Chunfeng persevered under the waterfall until late at night, and on this day, he didn't know how many times he fell and how many times his arm was smashed, but he persevered. At this time, his whole body trembled with pain, and after picking up some firewood, he was ready to rest, but the pain in his body made him unable to sleep, and he barely slept for a while until it was almost dawn.

The sun just rose, Li Chunfeng barely ate a little something, and then went to the bottom of the waterfall, just like this for a day, two days, a month, two months, until three months later, Li Chunfeng can finally move freely under the waterfall, his body and strength under the beating of the waterfall, I don't know how many times stronger than before, and his martial arts finally crossed to the Jindan realm.

During this time, Li Chunfeng not only learned the five and six styles of the Ink Shadow Sword Technique, but also learned the sword technique of the Dragon Hunting Yin.

The sword technique of Xun Long Yin is actually not difficult to learn, but it is just a method to teach Li Chunfeng to control the Dragon Yuan September Sword, but it requires a lot of internal force, and the user cannot exert the true power of this sword technique without reaching the golden pill.

After entering the Jindan Realm, Li Chunfeng faintly felt that the internal force at his dantian was slowly converging, forming a small golden ball the size of a pigeon's egg, which was extremely strong, even if it was a master of the upper three mirrors, it could not be easily broken, and the internal force was several times stronger than before.

On the branch in the distance, there is a figure, it is Wei Mengchen, seeing Li Chunfeng's achievements today, he is happy for him, but the waterfall has not been cut yet, this kid still needs to work hard.

Coming to the bottom of the waterfall again, Li Chunfeng took out the waste sword, the internal force gathered on the sword body, and swung it hard, but the waterfall only broke a small gap, and then quickly closed it, no matter how many times he tried, the situation was still the same, recalling the time when Wei seniors cut off the waterfall before, it was quite easy at that time, why is it so difficult to get to him now, could it be a problem of the internal force gap?

Just as Li Chunfeng was trapped, Wei Mengchen appeared in front of the waterfall silently, his figure happened to be seen by Li Chunfeng, and he hurriedly jumped off the waterfall and saluted Wei Mengchen respectfully.

Regarding the matter of cutting the waterfall, Li Chunfeng asked puzzledly: "Senior Wei, I saw that you were quite easy when you cut the waterfall, but now why has it become so difficult for me?" ”

Wei Mengchen said: "Actually, it's very simple, there is only one word, 'quiet', everything in the world has its own rules, as long as you can master this law, you can find weaknesses, so as to cut it off with one blow, so you are still too anxious, don't look with your eyes, feel with your heart." ”

After Wei Mengchen left, Li Chunfeng jumped onto the waterfall again, closed his eyes tightly, and was so affected by the changes in the surrounding breath that everything around him gathered into a picture, but these pictures were static, Li Chunfeng searched carefully, and really found the waterfall where he was.

He was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that there seemed to be a crack in the waterfall where he was, Li Chunfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword facing the crack was a sword, and the waterfall was cut a huge gap, although it was not completely cut, but it was much larger than the previous gap, and it had obviously improved a lot.

In the following time, Li Chunfeng kept slashing the waterfall with the waste sword, and the sword body was smooth and shiny by the waterfall, and it no longer had the rusty appearance it had at the beginning.

Six months later, Li Chunfeng stood at the bottom of the waterfall, suddenly broke open his eyes, held the waste sword, and with a sudden swing, the entire waterfall was instantly broken, reproducing the scene of Wei Mengchen at that time.

He jumped off the waterfall, dried his body, and quickly ran to Wei Mengchen's side, saluted respectfully, and said, "Meet Senior Wei." ”

I saw Wei Mengchen holding a bundle of wooden swords in his hand, throwing them to Li Chunfeng's side, and said, "In the next time, you will use these wooden swords to chop that waterfall until it is cut off." ”

Picking up a fluttering wooden sword, Li Chunfeng was a little puzzled and asked, "I know that the purpose of using iron pieces is to exercise my sword qi, what is the use of taking some wooden swords?" ”

This time, Wei Mengchen changed his ignorant appearance in the past, and patiently explained: "You must know that people with superb swordsmanship in the world can use anything as a sword, not only those famous swords can kill, but also the branches on the ground. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wei Mengchen made a move with his right hand, and a thin branch appeared in his hand, and with a slight wave, a strong sword aura came out from the branch, piercing through more than a dozen thick trees, and Li Chunfeng was stunned when he saw it.

Wei Mengchen continued to explain: "This wooden sword seems to be light and fluttering, as long as it is properly mastered, it can also kill people in the hands of a master. ”

Li Chunfeng nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Immediately, he picked up the wooden sword and walked to the bottom of the waterfall.

I thought that this wooden sword was light and fluttering and easy to grasp, but as soon as he exerted a little force, the wooden sword broke into two sections, and it could not withstand the gravity of this waterfall at all.

Li Chunfeng then understood that if he wanted to master this sword, he couldn't use brute force, so he took out a wooden sword again, and injected the internal force into the wooden sword, forming a protective layer.

Soaked in the water, Li Chunfeng and his depression, how can he master this wooden sword?