Chapter Twenty-Six: Practicing Swords and Techniques

"Winner, Chen Sheng."

The referee of the No. 1 station announced the results of the fight and informed Chen Sheng that the next round of duels would be tomorrow morning, so don't be late.

"I knew you could do it."

As soon as Chen Sheng got off the fighting platform, Lu Zhu ran over happily, with a smile on his little face, like a spring breeze, almost about to pounce.

"Amazing, the disciples of the elders of the outer gate can do it."

Deacon Zhou admired that Chen Sheng's progress was very fast, although he was much worse than the genius disciples who entered the door in the same batch, he was already able to catch up with the average disciples.

With his qualifications and understanding at the bottom, Chen Sheng can come to this day, which is worth boasting about.

"Don't get excited, it's just a small achievement."

Chen Sheng felt that his companion was too excited, this was just a small matter, and his state of mind would not be stirred by this.

Even if one day, he surpassed everyone in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, he would be so calm.

Because under the accumulation of infinite time, this kind of transcendence is inevitable, and since it is inevitable, we should not be overly proud.

"Hold on, I think you're going to build a foundation."

Lu Zhu finally knew why the teacher Fuyunzi would take care of Chen Sheng.

Dao heart first, it's really different.

On the path of cultivation, no one can guarantee smooth sailing, so you have to rely on a resolute Dao heart to tide over the trough.

For example, with the help of her teacher, she is not sure about building the foundation, and she is apprehensive in her heart.

Chen Sheng is different, his heart is as strong as iron, confident and calm, and he can find a correct path in the midst of difficulties and dangers, and walk through it step by step.

"Building the foundation, that's a watershed."

Deacon Zhou was old and had long lost the mind to build a foundation, but he was very solemn and asked Chen Sheng to speed up his cultivation and reach the peak of the Qi Refining Realm as soon as possible.

As we get older, our body functions decrease, and the chances of building a foundation become slimmer.

"Steady, steady, it will work."

Chen Sheng just said calmly.

He is more confident than anyone else, he will definitely build a foundation, form a golden pill, step by step, and walk to the peak of the cultivation realm, proud of all directions.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Chen Sheng returned to the small courtyard.

Despite his confidence, he was not complacent, but practiced diligently like an ordinary outer disciple.

"Recap this morning's battle."

Chen Sheng stood still in the courtyard, and the battle on the fighting platform today came to his mind, and as a bystander, he reviewed the battle again and found that he could do better.

In accordance with the direction of deduction, he swords and dragons, walking like flowers, imprinting the optimized coping methods into his bones.

Half an hour later.

He felt that his arm was sore, so he simply meditated in the courtyard to refine qi, and the health sutra operated in his body, absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and then refining it.

Simply refining qi, the growth of mana is very slow, but Chen Sheng is very stable and does not have the slightest impatience.

He sat upright on the ground, there was smoke and dust on the ground, but he was dressed in white and snowy, and the young man's face was as handsome as jade, and he also set off the surroundings extraordinary. "Practice swords at night, and now practice the Four Seals of Qimen and the Light and Shadow Escape Method."

Chen Sheng had hills and valleys in his heart, he had a clear distinction between priorities and priorities, and all kinds of techniques were refined, but he did not practice the Taixuan Breathing Technique.

This technique is extremely useful in the case of primitive recklessness or unclear situation, but on the open-air fighting platform, it is not necessary.

Airplanes......

The four seals of Qimen were unfolded in Chen Sheng's hands one after another, and he was already able to superimpose the four seals, and his power was extremely powerful.

It's just that this kind of spell is extremely lethal, and the absorption of mana is also terrifying, and it can't be used until the end.

After the four seals were proficient, Chen Sheng practiced the light and shadow escape method again, and his figure was unpredictable in the skylight, making it impossible for people to see through.

After practicing all kinds of spells one by one, the sun went down.

Practice swords.

Chopping stars, which is deeply liked by Chen Sheng, is a late-blooming swordsmanship, and even a shortcut technique.

At night, he slashed at the North Star, although he failed to exert earth-shattering power, but as if he had cut off the distractions in his heart, every time he swung his sword, he would feel extremely calm in his heart.

Under this calm, he felt the vastness of heaven and earth, as if his spirit was climbing unlimitedly, and the whole person was detached.

Ten times.

Hundreds.

Every sword is so powerful, and there is an indescribable free and easy atmosphere.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Who?"

Chen Sheng adjusted his breath and let the rising qi fall back, which could be regarded as a simple rest.

"Me, Green Bead."

Outside the door, a woman's voice was heard.

Chen Sheng opened the door and saw a graceful figure, it was a green bead, wearing a green coat, with soft eyebrows and eyes, which meant to be very well-behaved.

"What."

He was brief.

"Here's your opponent's profile for tomorrow."

Lu Zhu took out a small notebook from the storage bag, brand new, and even the words inside were newly written.

It is written in green beads, the font is beautiful, and the ink has not dried thoroughly.

Name: Liu Bei

Realm: Six layers of qi refining

Artifact: Crescent Shovel (broken)

Spell: Silk Binding Technique, Six Beasts Devouring Ghosts

"Thank you for your hard work."

After Chen Sheng saw it, he felt a little sorry in his heart, he didn't expect that Lu Zhu was even more attentive than him, the main master, and spent the whole day investigating the information of his opponent.

"I don't want to embarrass the teacher, so I will collect information about your opponent."

In the night, the face of the green bead was not very clear, but she said so.

"Yes."

Chen Sheng didn't think there was anything wrong, he didn't want to blow off Fuyunzi's kindness when he first participated in the Outer Gate Competition.

After Lu Zhu left, Chen Sheng studied the information of the opponent, roughly deduced it in his mind, and continued to practice the sword.

Airplanes......

A faint sword halo bloomed from the blade of the iron sword, cutting through the night, and gradually, the extremely dark sky was no longer so bleak.

"It doesn't take much time to get daylight, let your body empty for a while."

Chen Sheng washed his body with water, climbed onto the cloud bed, meditated cross-legged, and let the health sutra work, accumulating mana all the time.

On the other hand, his expression, as if he was asleep, fell into a state of tranquility, allowing his spirit to slowly recover.

Jingle bells.

The knock on the door rang again.

Chen Sheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was a bright world, he stepped down from the cloud bed, opened the door, and saw Lu Zhu and the two elderly deacons, standing outside.

"If we don't come to you, you'll keep wandering until you miss the game."

Lu Zhu knocked on the door knocker with his hand, making a jingling sound, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied, dissatisfied that Chen Sheng did not have a concept of time.

Last night's cultivation was the same, too often.

She thought it might be because he was too tired.

"If you have a flat mind, you won't miss it."

Chen Sheng just smiled faintly, he had a sense of time, but time had not yet touched that point, so he fell into a state of silence.

In short, Luzhu and the two pension deacons are more anxious than him.