For a month, Yun Ziyuan went through a month of experience in mountaineering with a sword, and at this time he was full of energy, his complexion was very good, and he even walked with a tiger, and his momentum was compelling.

Yun Ziyuan's performance Jian Xuan saw it in his eyes and was very satisfied. is not only satisfied with Yun Ziyuan's tenacity and tenacity, but also satisfied with the far beyond mortal body of the natural sword.

On the last day of the January Covenant, when Yun Ziyuan climbed to the top of the mountain for the first time on this day, Jian Xuan stopped him.

"From tomorrow, I'll be here to teach you how to hold a sword. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

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Yun Ziyuan was walking around the village, he didn't have any destination, he was just wandering aimlessly. Jian Xuan specially gave him a vacation today, so he only climbed the top of the mountain once and came back.

When the people in the village saw Yun Ziyuan, they greeted him enthusiastically, and Yun Ziyuan also responded with a smile.

"Xiaoyun, don't you have to climb that mountain today?

"No, Granny Dong. I'm in good health, and I'm not afraid of that mountain anymore. Today is just a holiday, take a break and don't climb. ”

Granny Dong is a very kind grandmother, and she is the only person in the village who understands the science of medicine. In the past, when Yun Ziyuan first climbed the mountain, he often got bruises all over his body, and Granny Dong was very distressed when she saw it, and sent him many potions to treat bruises.

Although Yun Ziyuan had a special body and had not used the potion given by Granny Dong, he was also grateful to Granny Dong for her concern.

At this time, Granny Li walked over, and Yun Ziyuan hurriedly stepped forward to greet her. Granny Li is the eldest person in the village, and everyone, including the village and Jian Xuan, has a lot of respect for her.

However, although Granny Li is older, her body is still tough, she was the best at making clothes when she was young, even if she is old now, she has never been dizzy, and the clothes on Yun Ziyuan's body are still made by Granny Li herself. In the past month, I have not been looking for Granny Li to repair it.

Granny Li also came over to care about how Yun Ziyuan was abnormal today, he didn't go to climb the mountain, and whether there was something wrong. After hearing Yun Ziyuan's answer, he left with peace of mind.

After that, Yun Ziyuan went to the homes of Yu Laonong, Huang Butcher and others to greet them, contact and enhance their feelings. Only Lu Orion didn't see him today because he was out hunting.

In the end, Yun Ziyuan went to the village chief's house again. Although the village chief's wife is short-tempered and very angry, Xiao Xuehua is still bored at home alone, Yun Ziyuan thinks that he has to call Xiao Xuehua out to play. After all, Xiao Xuehua is a child who likes to play, and if she is allowed to stay with her irascible mother for a long time, she is really afraid that it will cause a big war.

On the second day, Yun Ziyuan heard the rooster crowing as usual, without dragging the mud and water at all. After Yun Ziyuan freshened up, he saw that the person in the mirror was full of energy, his eyebrows were handsome, and his face was radiant, and no one dared to despise him on the grounds of being young.

After having breakfast in the big cafeteria of Chef Lu's house, Yun Ziyuan waved to everyone, turned around and walked outside the village.

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The weather is sparse, the scenery is beautiful, Yun Ziyuan sits on the top of the lonely mountain, leans over and looks, the eyes see a late spring and early summer scene, the spring sun hangs high, the miscellaneous flowers are in full bloom with the afterglow of spring, the peach red and willow green, the village is like a fairyland in the sunshine.

Yun Ziyuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the mountains in the distance are continuous, the hills are undulating, majestic and magnificent, you can see the high mountains into the sea of clouds everywhere, the waves are rolling, the vastness is endless. Such a long mountain surrounds this lonely mountain village, and it is difficult to find the immortals.

Although the lonely mountain is not high, the strong wind is still strong. It was the first time for Yun Ziyuan to stay on top of this mountain for so long, so it was also the first time he really felt the howling wind here.

At this time, Jian Xuan carried his hands behind his back, stepped on the wind on his toes, and stood in front of Yun Ziyuan lightly, so chic and elegant, extraordinary and extraordinary.

Seeing Jian Xuan ascend this mountain so easily, Yun Ziyuan felt a burst of envy in his heart, when would he be able to officially start cultivating and become a cultivator who could resist the wind?

"Sir, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Jian Xuan's face tightened, thinking that this little broken child was mocking himself for being greedy for sleeping late, getting up late. But seeing Yun Ziyuan's sincere face, Jian Xuan felt that he should have thought too much.

"Well, after a month of training, your physical fitness has reached my requirements, and I will teach you to learn swords next. ”

"The sword is the holy product of the ancients, the ancestor of the short soldiers, the supreme and noble, the common worship of people and gods, and it is extremely difficult to learn. However, those who are profound in the way of the sword, enter the legend of the mystery, volley the sword, cut the stars and intercept the sky, and are unbeatable. ”

Yun Ziyuan bowed and stood aside, looking very respectful, just listening to these words, he couldn't help but feel excited, and his heart longed for it.

"Swords are not easy to learn. To practice swords, you must first learn how to hold and hold swords. Most of the mediocre people in the world don't know how to hold a sword, so they are full of gorgeous sword moves, mysterious swordsmanship, and they also boast of sword cultivation, which makes people laugh. It was the nameless sword scripture in your arms, which should not have been handed over to you so early, but seeing that your revenge was burning, I was afraid that you would go mad and self-destruct on the spot, so I gave it to you in advance and made you feel at ease. ”

Only then did Yun Ziyuan know why Jian Xuan gave him the Sword Sutra, but he didn't let himself practice it immediately, but after a month of physical training, he began to let himself learn to hold a sword now.

The heavy wooden sword had been on Yun Ziyuan's back for a long time, and it was not very difficult for Yun Ziyuan to pick it up slowly and hold it tightly in his hand. The weight of the wooden sword is not unacceptable to Yun Ziyuan now, or rather, he has adapted to this weight.

"There are many ways to hold a sword, holding the sword in both hands, and some strange special techniques, I will teach you them one by one. In fact, the posture and technique of holding the sword are easy to learn, and whether you can hold it or not is the focus of your practice now. ”

Jian Xuan stepped forward to teach Yun Ziyuan how to hold the sword, teaching him where to hold the hilt of the sword when holding the sword in the right grip, how to interlock his fingers, what is the distance between the two hands when holding the sword in both hands, which is in front and which is behind, and how to use force to hold it firmly......

Yun Ziyuan's expression was serious and serious, and he listened extremely seriously, not wanting to miss a trace.

A moment later, under the guidance of Jian Xuan, Yun Ziyuan took a pose in the cold wind, and stood still with the sword in his right hand.

"The posture has been set, and the technique of holding the sword has been memorized, but can you hold it? There are two major points in practicing the sword: first, we must advance vigorously and persevere; second, we must practice qi and concentrate our mind, and our heart is like stopping water. ”

"Now take the sword grips you just learned, one by one, for an hour each. ”

"Yes!"

Although Yun Ziyuan agreed neatly and refreshingly, he actually knew that this was a very difficult thing, even more difficult than the first time he climbed the mountain before.

I saw that Yun Ziyuan was holding the wooden sword in his right hand, impartial, unmoving, but less than a quarter of an hour had passed, his wrist began to tremble slightly, and the tip of the wooden sword began to swing up and down. The wooden sword, which had been able to adapt to the weight, was now like an unknown mystery, and the weight of the wooden sword was increasing out of thin air, one, two, and three catties...... After a while, Yun Ziyuan felt that the wooden sword at this moment was as heavy as a lonely mountain, which made his breath disordered, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Keep your breathing steady. ”

At this moment, the breeze on the top of the mountain was blowing, blowing through the wooden sword, soft and weak, but in Yun Ziyuan's feelings, it was like thunder, and the wooden sword shook for a while, almost wanting to fall.

"You won't be able to hold the sword when this breeze blows? Then how will you kill the enemy with a sword in the future, isn't it that the sword reaches the throat of another person, and he only needs to exhale the turbid breath to blow you down!"

Yun Ziyuan's heart perked up when he heard this, and his right hand pulled out his strength angrily, forcibly stabilizing the wooden sword. The wooden sword suddenly stabilized and stopped shaking under the force, but after only a few breaths, the wooden sword began to draw circles up and down again, but this time it was not Yun Ziyuan's wrist that was shaking, but his entire arm, and his face was red and violent.

Jian Xuan took out a wine gourd out of nowhere, took a sip, praised the good wine angrily, burped in a comfortable and leisurely manner, and even opened his mouth to exhale a bubble.

The wind rolled, and the bubbles fluttered in the air by the wind, and they actually floated on top of the wooden sword. I saw the bubbles falling slowly, and when they touched the wooden sword, they burst silently, shining with wisps of colorful brilliance.

It's just a bubble, but Yun Ziyuan was like thunder again, the wooden sword was taken out of his hand, and the whole person fell to the ground with all his strength, and his arm trembled and was difficult to control.

"It's too weak, it's too weak, so you still want to take the god as your object of revenge, a fool's dream, and a smile and a generous person. Stand up and continue, no rest for less than an hour. ”

Yun Ziyuan struggled to stand up, tremblingly picked up the wooden sword, and began the test of holding the sword again.

The sky was bright and the sun was gradually moving, and Yun Ziyuan, under the guidance of Jian Xuan, put out one sword holding technique after another, taking off the wooden sword again and again, and picking up the wooden sword again and again......

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Today there was an interesting incident in the village, and everyone in the village couldn't help but laugh.

Yun Ziyuan walked in the village, the expressions on the faces of everyone who saw him were very unnatural, obviously wanting to laugh but embarrassed to laugh, the corners of his mouth rose and fell, and finally he could only make a straight line and hide his face.

"Laugh if you want, and I'll stop you. Yun Ziyuan made a straight face, pretending to be indifferent, but his eyebrows were raised unnaturally.

"Hahahahaha~"

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with your hands? Why did you turn into chicken feet? It's so ugly and disgusting!" Xiao Xuehua is the most innocent and cute, and her words are the most hurtful.

Yun Ziyuan looked at his hands that were indeed like chicken feet, and his scalp was numb for a while, it was indeed too ugly.

He hid his hands in his bosom and hurried towards the hut. After soaking in hot water for a while, the fingers of his hands slowly stretched out, but they were still stiff and weak.

"It looks like I need a little snowflake to feed my dinner today......"