These two exercises are two of the many cheats that Xiao Yueming has seen when he was on Black Maple Island, these are all scavenged by Xu Heng, the leader of the Daomen Alliance, Chang Muyin taught Xiao Yueming that learning swords must be widely used to absorb thousands of sword moves in the world, and cannot be done behind closed doors, so Xiao Yueming has read many cheats, and there are not many middle-grade exercises.

In Xiao Yueming's memory, only the most impressive is the whale-swallowing Sanyuan and Jiaolong outing, although these two cheats are only medium-grade martial arts, but the potential and charm in them, around some high-grade cheats, are not as good as them, and it is more suitable to pass them on to Er Mazi.

"Swallowing whales three yuan, Jiaolong traveling?"

Er Mazi's eyes are shining, the name of this exercise is very good, majestic, and it has completely captured Er Mazi's heart.

Seeing Er Mazi's careful thoughts, Xiao Yueming said with a smile:

"Brother Mazi, this exercise is like a person's name, but you can't take a person by name, although the name of some exercises is plain, but it is mysterious, wonderful. ”

Er Mazi hurriedly nodded yes, and he couldn't wait in his heart:

"Brother Xiao, I can't understand what you wrote, how should I cultivate?"

"This whale swallowing three elements, divided into five layers, is the practice of cultivating internal force, as for the sword and dragon travel, with your current physical condition without a foundation, there is no chance to cultivate, now I will teach you the method of condensing internal force, and then follow the route of the whale swallowing three elements, you can use it. ”

Er Mazi nodded heavily, and then the two sat side by side on the wooden bed, Er Mazi learned Xiao Yueming's posture, slowly raised his palm to his chest, and then gradually pressed down.

"Condensing internal force, in fact, there is no special method, you just need to feel it seriously, which is also an important means to test the qualifications of martial artists. ”

Now, imagining the breath of the whole body, they all drove to the dantian. ”

Xiao Yueming's dantian, the majestic internal force of the silent ordinary second-rate martial artist became active in an instant, circling clockwise around the dantian, and seeing that this internal force was like a small storm, the momentum was violent.

Opening his eyes slightly, Xiao Yueming looked at Er Mazi with a serious face, for fear that he would gather his internal strength for the first time and what would happen.

After a full column of incense, Er Mazi's arms and back were a little sore, and he opened his mouth dejectedly:

"Brother Xiao, I've been here for so long, and I haven't felt any internal force, isn't my qualification very poor?"

Xiao Yueming has been practicing martial arts on Black Maple Island since he was a child, and he has never communicated with other martial artists, so it is normal for how long it takes to condense internal strength, and there is no standard in his heart, so he can only persuade him at this time:

"No hindrance, no hindrance, isn't it just a pillar of incense, other martial artists, condensing for ten days and half a month, it is normal. ”

When Er Mazi heard this, the sense of loss in his heart dissipated a lot, after all, everyone else had to be half a month long, and he had just tried, even if he didn't succeed, it was understandable:

"By the way, Brother Xiao, how long did you condense the internal force in the first place?"

Er Mazi asked, so it is better to set a standard for yourself.

Xiao Yueming looked stunned, and secretly thought that he was practicing the Nine Turns Convergence Breath Method at that time, but after a while, he successfully cultivated the first internal force, he didn't know how long it took others to condense the internal force, in order not to hit Er Mazi's self-confidence, he had to say:

"Well, I used it...... For about three days, you don't have to be anxious, just take your time, it's all gradual, and it adds up. ”

"Three days...... My qualifications can't compare to Brother Xiao's, so within five days, strive for success!"

Er Mazi's face was resolute, and he set himself a small goal for five days, but he didn't know that the martial artists who condensed into internal force in these five days could be regarded as superior qualifications, and they could easily be selected into the six major factions.

Rubbing his chin secretly, Xiao Yueming had not taught his apprentices, so he could only learn some experience from Chang Muyin, and his eyes swept to the black long sword leaning on the head of the bed, Xiao Yueming had an idea and said secretly:

"These two pockmarks have not succeeded in condensing their internal strength, maybe he is also like me, outstanding in the qualifications of artistic conception, maybe what?"

Putting down the fingers rubbing his chin, Xiao Yueming's angular and handsome face flashed a little thoughtful, and then I saw him say:

"Brother Mazi, this cultivation of martial arts, the strength of internal force and the cultivation of artistic conception are equally important, when the master is confronted, the level of this artistic conception can largely determine the strength of one's own breath, once the breath takes the lead, you can gain an advantage in the duel. ”

"The cultivation of artistic conception is even more difficult than internal force, and when it comes to the top of the martial arts, this artistic conception cultivation is even more important, it is said that there is a deep connection with the ethereal avenue, of course, all of this requires strong realm strength to be touched. ”

Hearing that the cultivation of this artistic conception was so important, Er Mazi also stared at Xiao Yueming with a solemn face, and at the same time secretly looked forward to his qualifications.

Picking up the black long sword leaning against the head of the bed, the sword body was unsheathed, Xiao Yueming held the sharp sword that exuded a snowy cold glow, and slowly spoke:

"Artistic conception, is the martial artist's understanding of the moves, the knife has the sword intent, the sword has the sword intent, the fist has the fist intent, the palm has the palm intent, all the same, any external martial arts, can produce the corresponding artistic conception, but all changes are inseparable, for example, any sword move in the world, can only produce the sword intent, other moves, is also the same, watch you use the sword, Xi Jiaolong travel, I just like you, but also with the sword, can guide you, you are good to wait and see, if you realize something, for your future understanding of the sword moves, there are great benefits, the artistic conception realm is high, even the barrier of the sword moves no longer exists, only the internal force realm to reachEverything falls into place. ”

Xiao Yueming's sword intent cultivation has reached the terrifying realm of the unity of human and sword, which has surpassed the artistic conception cultivation of ordinary first-class masters, and he has long been completely clear about the understanding of the twelve styles of leaf chopping, as long as Xiao Yueming's cultivation can keep up, he can exert all the power of the twelve styles of leaf chopping.

Er Mazi was sitting precariously, his eyes staring at the long sword in Xiao Yueming's hand, not daring to leave for a moment, for fear of missing something important.

"Brother Mazi, I haven't started yet. ”

Er Mazi's face was flushed, and the little pockmarks on his face were all set off with obvious desire.

Xiao Yueming smiled indifferently, then put away her smile, and played a beautiful sword flower with the long sword in her hand, and her eyes were full of joy when she saw it, thinking that she would definitely be able to have such a day and be able to cut such a magical swordsmanship.

"Brother Mazi, let's take a look, feel it seriously. ”

After Xiao Yueming finished speaking, his eyes stared, and he saw that the long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the brilliant sword light slashed through the air, and suddenly, the entire room was filled with endless sword intent.

The sword intent in the room was like a galaxy hanging in the night sky, bright and dreamy, Er Mazi looked up at this miracle with a dull face, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Controlling the sword intent to permeate the entire small room, Xiao Yueming did not let it leak out in the slightest, otherwise the terrifying artistic conception of the unity of human and sword would definitely cause some top masters to peep and investigate.

"Zheng~"

Put away the sword, return to the sheath, everything is flowing smoothly, there is indescribable beauty and calmness between the gestures, Xiao Yueming held the black long sword, looked at Er Mazi who was still stunned, and asked with some expectation:

"What did you feel when you became famous?"

Seeing Er Mazi swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he then gave Xiao Yueming a thumbs up and praised:

"Good, good, good!"

Xiao Yue shook her head secretly, but she was a little disappointed, it seems that not everyone in the world is like herself, who can have an epiphany on the spot and enter the realm of unity once.

Er Mazi was really stunned just now, after all, who saw the sword light scurrying all over the room, and could still sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, to feel what kind of sword intent? Not to mention others, Er Mazi would never be able to do it.

Seeing Xiao Yueming's disappointment, Er Mazi also lowered his head deeply, and muttered to himself:

"Brother Xiao, do you say that I am a waste, I can't condense my internal strength, and I don't have any talent in artistic conception, am I not suitable for martial arts......"

Xiao Yueming knew that she was in a hurry, and took herself as the standard to ask for Er Mazi, patted the depressed Er Mazi, and comforted:

"How come, you haven't had an hour since you came into contact with martial arts, why should you be in a hurry to deny yourself, martial arts only practice one move and one style, and the martial artists who have been hard working for decades are there, there are many people, martial arts all the way, what you fight is your own perseverance, no matter how good or bad your qualifications are, how many resources you have, only your own perseverance is the only way to succeed." ”

There are not many martial arts geniuses in the world, but there are definitely a lot, but how many people can really get ahead, although Er Mazi was born poor, but no one can conclude that he has no way out on the way to martial arts.

Xiao Yueming's encouragement worked, but it was true, Er Mazi sat on the eaves of the bed, clutched the long sword left by his father, and said in a firm tone:

"Father, don't worry, I, Liu Zhu, will never lose the backbone of our Liu family's swordsmanship, although now your original swordsmanship has been lost, but your sword is in the hands of your son, the Liu family, will also have a glorious day!"

Er Mazi is a backbone and ambitious person, since he was unwilling to go to the field to farm, walked out of this barren Tianyun Village alone, and dared to go to the capital of Baiyue County to break through, Xiao Yueming saw the fire of hope that was still burning in Er Mazi's heart, as his brother, Xiao Yueming would certainly do his best to help him, and Liu Lin, he is a bit of a city, more clever than Er Mazi, but he has no ambitions, this kind of person, even if he has great talent, his heart is not in the world, and he does not have a firm belief as support, he will not go far.