024 Daoyou face
After chatting with He Xianxiang for a while, Chen Ping hurriedly said goodbye and went home.
Cultivation, cultivation is the king.
When passing by the courtyard, I saw the lights of Yu Qingyi's house on, and suddenly thought of the Breeze Nine Swords.
Today, I also found a sword book of "Breeze Nine Swords" in the market.
I had been thinking about asking Yu Qingyi for advice before, but instead of risking the exposure of my strength, it was better to study this annotated sword book first.
If you can figure it out yourself, that's the best way.
There is no need to be exposed, there is no need to owe favors to others, and there is no need to be contaminated with unnecessary cause and effect.
Thinking of this, Chen Ping opened the sword book of "Nine Swords of the Breeze".
took out his "Breeze Nine Swords" sword book again, and compared the two books, they were exactly the same, both were 'genuine'.
The difference is that the sword book that was picked up is densely packed with the annotations of the original owner.
The experience of practice, the difficulties encountered, the perception of breaking through the barrier, etc.
In the blank pages, even some complaints from the original owner are recorded.
It may have been written by the monk accidentally.
But after reading between the lines, Chen Ping knew why this sword book would enter the market.
Originally.
The original owner was also a monk obsessed with swordsmanship.
I am very interested in the Breeze Nine Swords, and I practice diligently every day, and at the same time, I also consult the masters everywhere, or knock on the side to inquire about the practice experience of the Breeze Nine Swords, and all of them are recorded in the sword spectrum.
Over time, a lot of experience has been recorded.
Some are his own, some are someone else's.
But even so, he couldn't continue his cultivation smoothly. In the end, he was disheartened and gave up practicing this swordsmanship.
and sold the sword book when he was destitute.
When it was transferred to Chen Ping's hands, I don't know how many monks' hands passed in the middle.
'Probably not something of value. ’
'It's just a thing that no one looks up to. ’
Chen Ping smiled self-deprecatingly.
... I thought I had found a treasure.
Chen Ping, with the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, directly turned to the content of the seventh style.
There are still quite a few annotations.
But none of them are the original sword master's own experience, but inquired everywhere.
Chen Ping read it word by word.
Jian frowned slightly, then stretched, and became serious.
The content of this annotation is not simple. ’
'Something. ’
The commentary is the same as what He Xianxiang said that day, you need to forget the first six forms in order to practice the seventh style and get started. ’
But I did this a few days ago, and I didn't get started, what's going on? ’
'Wait...'
The commentary also says that the first six poses are a cycle, while the seventh pose is a new beginning, and you need to lower your posture and practice it like a novice. ’
'What does this mean?' ’
Chen Ping thought back to the first six styles.
Breeze Nine Swords First Style: The breeze gradually rises. The second style: the breeze is coming. The third type: gentle wind and drizzle. The fourth type: the wind does not fly. Fifth style: the wind is clear and the moon is bright. Sixth Style: Empty and windless.
Chen Pingmeng's eyes widened.
Definitely.
It's a cycle.
From the 'breeze gradually rising' to the final 'empty and windless', the process of wind rising, wind moving and smashing was experienced in the middle, and finally the flag died down.
It's like...
... Never mind.
... There is no analogy.
It's really a cycle.
And the seventh form is also called 'breeze reappearance', isn't this an action to start again from the lowest point?
I had always thought that the seventh form was unattainable, and to explore its secrets with a sacred mind, I forgot that this form had to lower my posture.
I see. ’
Chen Ping had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
Just try it and you'll find out. ’
He immediately began to practice the Seventh Form, as a monk who had never been exposed to the Nine Swords of the Breeze.
A few times down...
He was overjoyed.
[Spell: Breeze Nine Swords (Seven Styles): 1/1000.] 】
Chen Ping let out a long breath.
After a few months of stuckness, the seventh style finally got started.
At this stage, he finally understood that in fact, the Breeze Nine Swords were not difficult to get started, or for other monks, getting started was the easiest link, and they were difficult to practice and master every move, and then they couldn't enter the next form.
It seems that I used to drill the horns. ’
Fortunately, it's not too late, just walk on the ground. ’
Chen Ping looked at the hourglass, and it was actually already time, and he really didn't know how fast the time was to cultivate.
It's more than a day.
In the following time, Chen Ping once again entered a state of closed doors.
Only cultivation can give him the most sense of achievement.
Every time a '+1' jumps, the corners of his mouth rise slightly.
......
A month passed in a flash, and Chen Ping had no intention of going out at all,... If it weren't for the rude knock on the door that interrupted his cultivation.
He held his breath and went to open the courtyard door.
When it was obviously cool, but suddenly stopped, who is not angry?
"Who?" Chen Ping was speechless.
"Open the door, open the door, and do a routine inspection." A rude voice came from the outer door.
Chen Ping paused for a moment.
What to check?
Haven't they all been inspected when renting a house?
The courtyard door 'crunched' open.
Outside the door stood several young monks, five big and three thick, but their clothes were fluttering, and the placket of their clothes showed delicate patterns of clouds.
That was a unique symbol of the Qingyun Sect.
"In the defense of Xialian Cloud City, on behalf of the Qingyun Sect, routine inspections are carried out from house to house. Daoyou is Chen Ping, right? Daoists only need to place their palms on this piece of jade and inject spiritual power slightly. The monk squinted.
At the same time, he showed his waist card in front of Chen Ping. Immediately, a round jade stone the size of two palms was held up in front of Chen Ping.
Chen Ping nodded, put his palm into the jade, injected spiritual power slightly, and asked at the same time:
"Dare to ask Daoyou, what is this checking?"
The other party was wearing clothes that represented the Qingyun Sect, and it was in public, most of them would not be fake.
This is also the reason why Chen Ping is willing to cooperate.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't." The monk at the head looked up, then looked down at the jade, and squinted:
"Okay, it's okay. If you find a suspicious person in the recent period, remember to report it to the city guard, there is a bounty. ”
Seeing that Chen Ping didn't say anything, he said again:
"Chen Daoyou, you weren't a monk in the Eastern District before, right?"
Chen Ping did not deny:
"I moved from the West End half a year ago."
The monk at the head let out an elongated voice 'oh', took the jade into his arms, lifted his belt, squinted his eyes and said lightly:
"Inspection fee, 5 spirit stones."