After writing down the sword score, Lai Wuwu picked up the wooden root that practiced fighting skills, and after holding his breath and concentrating, Lai Wuwu practiced the sword.

Because it was the first time to practice swords, Lai Wuwu's movements were very slow, and when he forgot his sword moves, he occasionally paused to look at the sword book.

Some of the sword moves in the sword spectrum are very inconsistent with the connection between the upper and lower moves, which causes Lai Wuwu to feel very awkward. It can't get to the point of doing what you want.

There are a total of nine moves in the Qingfeng Sword Spectrum, which are the Wind Rises and Falls to the Moon, the Breeze Blows the Gang, the Storm Shatters the Earth, the Sky Travels in September, the Changhong Runs through the Sun, the Star Dance Heaven and Earth, the Flowing Wind, the Hundred Armies Break, and the Heaven and Earth Split.

No sword move has a unique method of luck. If there is no luck method, then these sword moves will be mediocre.

Lai Wuwu did not rush to achieve success, but kept practicing the first move.

With the practice over and over again, Lai Wuwu finally learned all the moves of the wind and the moon.

Then Lai Wuwu followed the luck method written in the sword book and wanted to try the power of the wind and the moon.

Soon, Lai Wuwu used the wind and the moon like a cloud, but the result was that when he retracted his breath, there was a feeling that the world was spinning. It's as if you're going to faint at any moment.

Shaking his head, Lai Wuwu took a big breath of fresh air, and it took a long time for the feeling of the world spinning to get better.

"What the hell is going on, why is it just the wind and the moon that have become like this."

Lai said to himself without worry.

Because of Lai Wuwu at this moment, his head still feels dizzy. So he quickly walked back to his room.

Lai Wuwu sat on the bed and looked inward, and found that at this time, the meridians through which the vitality in his body passed were actually red and swollen.

"Why is this happening?"

Lai Wuwu was puzzled.

When the feeling of dizziness disappeared completely, Lai Wuwu decided to go to Lu Yan to ask. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his cultivation. So I was very worried that there would be the kind of madness that I said in the martial arts movies of my previous life.

Lai Wuwu hurriedly ran to the hall of Qingfeng Gate.

Lu Yan was not in the hall at this time. Seeing that Lu Yan was not in the hall, Lai Wuwu quickly ran out of the hall.

Although he didn't know where Lu Yan was, he knew that Xie Yan must know where Lu Yan was. That's why I quickly ran to find Xie Yan again.

After questioning the disciple Lai Wuwu in the sect, he quickly found Xie Yan, and when Xie Yan saw Lai Wuwu's hurried appearance, he immediately asked, "Why is Uncle Shi so anxious, is there something wrong?" ”

"Where did Senior Brother Head go, I didn't find him when I went to the hall just now, I have some cultivation questions I want to ask him."

"When the master is not in the hall, he is basically in the back mountain, and the uncle can go to the back mountain to have a look."

Lai Wuwu said "thank you" and left in a hurry.

At this time, Qin Long ran out of the room and shouted, "Big brother, help me!" ”

However, because Lai Wuwu ran very fast, and he was bent on finding Lu Yan as soon as possible. Therefore, Qin Long's words were not heard by Lai Wuwu at all.

Xie Yan touched Qin Long's head and comforted, "Listen to Master's words obediently, go back and practice again."

After speaking, he couldn't help but carry Qin Long back to the room.

When Lai Wuwu ran to the back mountain, he saw Lu Yan, who was meditating on a boulder at this time. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes.

"What is the matter with this little junior brother?"

Lai Wuwu found a stone and sat down, and then said, "I have some cultivation questions I want to ask Senior Brother."

"Little junior brother, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Just now I tried to practice the wind and the moon, according to the luck method in the sword book. After I finished the practice, I felt dizzy.

Later, I checked it and found that the meridians were red and swollen, senior brother, did I practice wrong?"

Hearing Lai Wuwu's words, Lu Yan smiled.

"Little junior brother, it's not that you have made a mistake in cultivation, but because your meridians are not strong enough.

The meridians of the human body are very fragile, and the vitality of our cultivation is like rain.

Light rain moistens things silently, and heavy rain destroys things like a torrent.

Yuan Qi is like a double-edged sword, usually when we cultivate Yuan Qi, we always run slowly to the dantian, as if a trickle flows into the rivers and lakes. In this way, our meridians will be nourished.

Once we want to use the Metaverse. Vitality is like a river bursting its banks, constantly washing our meridians.

Where can the originally fragile meridians withstand such a wash. Therefore, we have to accumulate it gradually and gradually."

After speaking, Lu Yan looked at Lai Wuwu with a smile on his face.

"I understand, thank you for your guidance, I won't disturb my brother's cultivation."

After speaking, Lai Wuwu stood up and left the back mountain.

When Lai Wuwu returned to his room, it was also dark. Sitting on the bed, Lai Wuwu recalled the feeling of using the wind to rise and fall the moon.

This was the first time he had used his vitality. Looking back now, when Lai Wuwu discovered his luck, his whole body was full of strength. However, at that time, I patronized the sword practice, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

Lai Wuwu didn't know if this was his hallucination, so in order to verify the conjecture in his heart, he picked up the teacup on the table.

The teacup is not very large, and Lai Wuwu's small palm can easily hold it.

Lai Wuwu clenched the teacup hard until his face was slightly red. At this time, Lai Wuwu let go of the teacup.

"A normal child's grip strength is unlikely to break the teacup no matter what, although my body has practiced martial arts with the King of the Four Seas before. This aspect of strength is obviously incomparable to that of normal children. But I still can't break the teacup."

Lai Wuwu looked at the teacup and muttered.

In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, Lai Wuwu quickly got his luck in the palm of his hand. But this time he was just slow luck. After all, at this time, his meridians were still not swollen.

Feeling that his luck was almost over, Lai Wuwu began to clench the teacup hard, but the teacup quickly shattered.

But fortunately, Lai Wuwu withdrew his strength in time. So the palm of the hand was not cut by the teacup.

Lai Wuwu looked at the shattered teacup with a look of disbelief.

You must know that even the strength of an adult is impossible to hold a broken teacup, and Lai Wuwu is just a twelve-year-old child, and he can actually hold a broken teacup when he is lucky.

"It seems that my suspicion is correct that this vitality can increase the strength of the human body. It is no wonder that the King of the Four Seas can harden an army of 10,000 people with his own strength.

Although he was defeated in the end, this also shows from the side that the vitality does make the King of the Four Seas have extraordinary strength."

Lai Wuwu's heart was full of pride, and he was more and more confident in seeking justice for the father and son of the King of the Four Seas.

But Lai Wuwu quickly thought that he was not the only one who could cultivate his vitality. The emperor of the Tianji Dynasty is surrounded by many talents, and I am afraid that there are not a few who are no less than the kings of the four seas.

It also made him realize that going it alone is always just a puppet. The idea of building up his own power also arose in his heart.