"It's like a giant mountain!" Yang Chen pondered in his heart: "It seems that Dad comprehended the sword momentum from a certain giant mountain, and I comprehended the sword momentum from the Yellow River......"

Yang Chen closed his eyes and ran wildly in the wilderness, the Dao of the sword flowing in his heart, but in his mind, he recalled the scene of standing on the Longmen Yellow River Bridge and watching the rolling Yellow River.

Slowly, he seemed to be born on the surface of the Yellow River, as if he was not running in the wilderness, but on the Yellow River, treading the waves, the Yellow River roaring around, the Yellow River rolling on the opposite side like a dragon, and the endless domineering power undulated and oppressed.

At this moment, Yang Chen didn't know that he had inadvertently entered the realm of visualization.

"Boom!"

The sword was volleyed in the air, and a stag on the opposite side was slashed by Yang Chen who flashed by, and then the long knife was sheathed, Yang Chen still closed his eyes and ran away.

The surging Yellow River, reckless and vast, Yang Chen seems to be in the endless Yellow River, swimming against the current. It's like a carp that wants to jump over the dragon gate.

He has completely forgotten about himself, and whenever a crisis approaches, he instinctively draws his sword and slashes out, and then rides the waves in his vision.

Wang Jun followed closely behind Yang Chen, watching Yang Chen's sword momentum continue to improve slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of shock.

"How did he do it?"

One morning, more than four hours.

Yang Chen was spent running and fighting, and Yang Chen was walking up a ramp at this time.

Xiongguan.

Tongguan City East Gate Gate, Qilin Mountain Corner outside the East Gate, like a tiger squatting at the pass, Yang Chen along the steep slope outside the East Gate up the steps, what catches your eye is the Guanlou and the majestic Qilin Mountain, just like a mighty and domineering tiger.

Yang Chen held the long knife in his hand and walked forward step by step.

With every step, I felt that the Qilin Mountain that I looked up was pressing towards me. He is fighting, like a hero who knows that there are tigers in the mountains, but prefers the tigers in the mountains.

With every step, his momentum was rising, and a trace of knife momentum broke through the domineering on the opposite side, confronting and fighting with the domineering.

The moment he stepped on Xiongguan, he let out a long roar that soared into the sky, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the Qilin Mountain in the distance.

Howling in the sky, hunting in clothes.

At this moment, his domineering first style entered the realm of Dacheng.

"Chenchen, congratulations!"

Seeing Yang Chen wake up from his comprehension, Wang Jun's eyes showed admiration, and he had a strong feeling that it wouldn't be long before Yang Chen didn't need his protection, and a trace of frustration rose in his heart, and there was a trace of urgency.

"No! I'm going to get stronger!"

"Uncle Wang, let's find a place to eat. I'm hungry enough to eat a cow. ”

"Hahaha......" Wang Jun laughed and said: "Let's go, Uncle Wang will take you to eat Lao Tongguan meat sandwich bun!"

A food stall, Wang Jun and Yang Chen were eating meat sandwich buns, Wang Jun looked at the young man sitting opposite, and sighed in his heart.

"I'm afraid I'll be surprised when the chief sees Chenchen again. ”

"Chenchen!"

"Huh?"

"Can you still get into that realization?"

"It should be possible!" Yang Chen took a sip of mutton soup.

"Then how did you get in?" Wang Jun's eyes lit up.

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "Visualize!"

"Visualization?"

"That's right! It is to imagine the scene of standing on the Yellow River Bridge in Longmen and looking at the rolling Yellow River. ”

Wang Jun thought for a while and said, "In other words, imagine in your mind the scenes that have touched you?"

"That's right!" Yang Chen nodded and said, "Uncle Wang, you can imagine in your mind the places that have touched you, and try to recall the kind of touches that have been there, as long as you find that point, you should be able to enter the visualization." By the way, Uncle Wang, what kind of sword skills are you practicing? ”

"I'm cultivating the Cloud Sword that the Commander taught me. ”

"Cloud Knife!" Yang Chen frowned and said, "Then you want to watch the clouds! Uncle Wang can climb the mountain to watch the sea of clouds! By the way, have you ever been touched by the clouds?"

"No, the chief once told me to watch the clouds more, but ...... I never understood. ”

Yang Chen was silent, comprehending the potential is a thing, it really needs luck, not only understanding, but also an opportunity, a trigger point, such as the moment when Yang Chen watched the Yellow River. He didn't deliberately, but at that moment, he was suddenly touched.

"Take your time. Uncle Wang, don't be in a hurry, the more anxious you are, the more you can't find that feeling. ”

"I know!" a hint of gloom flashed in Wang Jun's eyes.

More than three hours later.

Yang Chen and Wang Jun stood side by side on the top of Mount Hua. Looking at the sea of clouds churning under his feet, Yang Chen smiled:

"Uncle Wang, you watch the clouds, and I will protect the Dharma for you. ”

"Good!"

Wang Jun was not polite, standing on the edge of the cliff, holding the hilt of the knife behind his back with his backhand, his eyes fell on the churning sea of clouds.

Yang Chen stood behind Wang Jun, watching the afterglow of the sunset, the clouds seemed to be plated with a layer of color, churning, and even more magnificent.

Night!

Gradually, the clouds were no longer visible in the field of vision. Wang Jun let out a long breath, shook his head gloomily, and said:

"It's so hard!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile dumbly and said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry. Let's eat. ”

"Hmm!" Wang Jun also smiled: "It's me who is anxious!"

took out the meat bun from the backpack, and the two of them sat on the top of Huashan Mountain and began to eat.

The main peak of Mount Hua stands like a sword, the top of Mount Hua, the wind shouts, sharp and pressing. Yang Chen's heart moved:

"It's a good place to feel the sword. I remember that Xiaoguang practiced swordsmanship, and next time I told him that I could come here and try it when I had the chance. ”

"Hmm!" Wang Jun looked around for a moment and said, "This is indeed a good place to learn the sword. ”

Two quarters of an hour later, Yang Chen ate the last meat bun and said, "Uncle Wang, wake me up before dawn tomorrow, I will protect the Fa for you, and you can try to watch the clouds again." The sun is rising and the clouds are steaming, which may trigger an opportunity. ”

"Okay!" Wang Jun muttered for a moment and said, "Just watch it in the morning, whether we understand it or not, we will leave." ”

Lingtai square inch mountain.

"Dangdangdang......"

Yang Chen began to pick up the five hundred pounds of forging hammer again, a piece of metal that was originally the size of a head, had been beaten by Yang Chen to the size of half a baby's fist, and at this time, a small pile of metal that Yang Chen had beaten was pushed on the ground, each of which was the size of a half baby's fist, exuding a dark and cold light.

A hammer.

Ten hammers.

Hundred hammers.

Two hundred hammers.

Three hundred hammers.

Three hundred and sixty-one hammers.

"Buzz ......"

The tadpole man turned into countless tadpoles, entered Yang Chen's body, took over Yang Chen's body, and began to beat.

Seven hundred hammers.

Eight hundred hammers.

Nine hundred hammers.

A thousand hammers.

"Buzz ......"

A tadpole emerged from Yang Chen's body and flowed towards the opposite wall, turning into a tadpole text.

"When ......"

The forging hammer in Yang Chen's hand fell to the ground, Yang Chen shook it, and finally sat on the ground with his butt on his head, took a few breaths, and began to smear the mud in the stone pool on his body.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of striking iron was remembered again in the stone room.

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