Northern Desert

In an oasis, a room in the middle of the oasis, this is the retreat of the Mo family, a hermit family in the Northern Desert, a teenager woke up from his sleep!

Sensing the movement in the house, a middle-aged man with a rough face lifted the sand tent at the door and asked with a concerned face, "Abei! What's wrong?"

Ah Bei looked at the middle-aged man and said slowly, "Abba! I dreamed that I was killed by a person!"

The middle-aged man became interested, sat on the edge of the bed, and touched Abei's head, "Oh! Can you talk to Abba?"

Ah Bei nodded, "I don't remember the specifics, I knew that the person used a sword, he was very small, he was probably smaller than me, but I couldn't see what he looked like!

"I broke his sword with the Mo family's knife technique, but he was cut off by me with his left hand, and he wanted to get close to me, and then he inserted the broken sword into my chest!

The middle-aged man hugged Ah Bei when he heard this, "In the dream, what you see is unreal, don't worry, just take a break!"

Abei broke free from the arms of the middle-aged man, "Abba, I always have a hunch that I will meet this person in the future!"

The middle-aged man smiled and touched Ah Bei's head, "Perhaps, this is also a kind of fate! He is telling you that he hopes that when he meets you, he will not be so weak again!"

When Ah Bei heard this, he jumped up from the bed, "When I meet him again, I will kill him, no! I will not kill him! I will only tell him! Look, you are not as strong as me!"

"Okay, go to sleep! If you want to be strong, then you will start tomorrow and practice for an extra hour every day, and practice the Mo family's sword technique more!"

"No, Abba, I'm going to practice now!"

After Ah Bei finished speaking, he picked up the long knife next to the bed and rushed out of the door!

The environment of the Northern Desert is harsh, only August and September have day and night in a year, and the rest of the days are polar days!

The middle-aged man slowly came out of the house, looked at his son who was practicing knives outside, and remembered his mother's words in his heart, "Ah Niu, dreams are mostly the opposite!"

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"Senior sister, should we continue to practice swords today?"

Ye Haijing glanced at Lin Meng, "I won't practice swords today!"

"Eh!" Lin Meng nodded when he heard this, "Senior sister, then I'll cut bamboo!"

Ye Haijing swept away the garbage left by the bamboo pavilion with a wave of his sleeves, leaving the position again!

"Let's go together! no need to cultivate, just use your kendo realm to chop bamboo!"

Lin Meng nodded, "No problem!" His green steel sword is very good, but it hasn't been broken in reality, isn't it easy to cut a few bamboos?

To Lin Meng's surprise, he didn't use cultivation, and this looked like an ordinary green bamboo was unusually hard! As soon as the sword went down, he cut off the skin!

"Senior sister, what kind of bamboo is this? Isn't the green steel sword sharpened like clay? Why can't you even cut bamboo?"

"This is the Qingling Bamboo! Its texture is the hardest among the mortal bamboos, comparable to a hundred forged steel! But it can only grow in places with a lot of spiritual energy!

"However, this green spirit bamboo is afraid of aura, and the strong aura will become soft when touched, just like an ordinary green bamboo!

Lin Meng understood and nodded, no wonder when he was playing chess a few days ago, he didn't have any obstacles to chopping this bamboo!

So today is the training for the use of the kendo realm?

Ye Haijing was also holding a green steel sword, and as soon as the sword went down, half of the bamboo with the thickness of the bowl mouth was cut off, and Lin Meng shaved the skin!

"Concentrate, if you can use each sword freely and freely, then there is no problem in cutting this Qingling Bamboo!"

"Senior sister, what you said can only be done by automating the severity!"

Ye Haijing nodded, "That's right!"

"But I haven't lifted the weight to perfection yet, why did I start training to become a light and heavy person?"

Ye Haijing cut off the Qingling Bamboo in front of him with a sword, and her tone did not have a little wave, "Who told you that you must comprehend the weight of the weight to perfection in order to comprehend the weight of self-transformation?"

Lin Meng slashed the Qingling Bamboo by two millimeters with a sword, and said indifferently: "Isn't it?

"Who told you that the next stage of lifting the weight is to self-severity?"

"Isn't it all like that?"

"That's an ordinary kendo genius, do you think that you are only a mid-stage cultivator now, and you have a sword realm that is as light as a major achievement, are you still an ordinary genius?"

Lin Meng smiled awkwardly when he heard this, "I didn't expect my senior sister to have such a high opinion of me!

Ye Haijing put aside the Qingling Bamboo that had been cut down, and said slowly: "The Qingyun Sword Sect is still a powerful sect in Qingzhou, but what about Qingzhou? In the entire Eastern Territory, then the Qingyun Sword Sect is still tender!

"I hope you take a long-term view from the beginning, there has been a distinction between inner and outer sword disciples in the Sword Sect in the past few decades!

"If it's in the Eastern Soil, this kind of thing won't happen to the larger sects, so you should be strict with yourself from the beginning, because those Eastern Soil kendo geniuses will all be encountered in the future, if you are pulled down too big a gap at the beginning, then it will be even more difficult to catch up in the future!"

Lin Meng watched Ye Haijing chop bamboo while reasoning with him, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his face: "But, senior sister, I don't have such a standard!"

Ye Haijing looked at Lin Meng, "So I set a small goal for you?"

Lin Meng felt a little bad.

"Tomorrow's beginner Xiaobi will take the first place, and after that, no one in your group of disciples should be able to catch up with you!"

"This is the first step, the second! After three years of sword childhood, the outer gate is the first! Even if the cultivation can't be compared, you have to fight!"

"Senior sister, some senior brothers have been in the business for many years, and they are still in the outer gate!

Ye Haijing just said coldly: "If you haven't broken through to the Condensation Realm for more than ten years, you are a mediocre talent! The Sword Sect's life limit for outer disciples is also twenty years! Those who have not broken through to the Condensate Realm can only be regarded as an affiliate of the Sword Sect!"

Lin Meng nodded, he always felt that Ye Haijing had told him too many things in the past few days, "Senior sister, I will do what you said!"

Ye Haijing nodded and continued: "Okay, let's talk about the sword realm again!"

"Generally speaking, the realm of kendo is divided into three! one is the unity of human and sword, so whether it is light or heavy, or self-light, they are all the same realm, but your mastery is different, so the name is different!"

"You really have a talent for swordsmanship, you can start to study how to self-transform the weight after comprehending the first level of weightlifting and the beginning of weightlifting, and then strengthen the comprehension of weightlifting and weightlifting, so that you can quickly achieve the perfection of self-transformation and weightlifting! Many immortal cultivation families or ancient sword sects cultivate sword cultivation in this way!"

"The monk who comprehends the first sword realm only understands the sword itself, because it can only be used through close quarters, and it is not worthy of the name of sword cultivation, so this first realm is called the mortal realm!"

"The second artistic conception! That is, the sword intent! The sword cultivators who have comprehended the sword intent all have their own artistic conception understanding of a certain aspect! Of course, there are also those who have comprehended a variety of sword intent! Most of the sword intent comprehension comes from a certain sword technique! This depends on your own understanding!"

"The third sword is powerful! What is the potential? Heaven and earth are the potential! The sword of oneself can only achieve the sword momentum with the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth!"

Lin Meng was fascinated by what he heard, but when he saw Ye Haijing, he didn't speak, "It's gone?"

"No, these are my own understandings, and I haven't comprehended the sword momentum yet, so there's nothing to teach you!"

Lin Meng nodded, in his opinion, Senior Sister is already very strong, after all, in the Jindan period, she can fight four without being harmed, so is this sword cultivation?

"Ahh

"Senior sister, what are you doing?"

Ye Haijing threw away the bamboo strip in his hand and said coldly: "Chop bamboo, take turns to lift lightly and lift weights lightly!"

Lin Meng nodded, full of energy, "Okay!"

A sword slashed onto the Qingling bamboo, well, yes, it was cut down by two millimeters!

Another sword, well, yes, another two millimeters!

With this cut, Lin Meng cut from morning to night, and when he saw the bamboo pavilion reappearing, he breathed a sigh of relief!

Well, this small bamboo table I made is still good!

The entire bamboo pavilion, just the bamboo table for playing chess was made by Lin Meng, and the others were all completed by Ye Haijing!

"Okay, rest by yourself!" Ye Haijing looked at the rebuilt bamboo pavilion, nodded with satisfaction and went back to the second floor!

Lin Meng ate two green spirit fruits, washed up briefly and went back to the cultivation room, and today the qi training room and the kendo room opened again!

Entered the qi training room first, and half an hour later, Lin Meng was kicked out of the qi training room and entered the kendo room!

"Come on, stickman, see the simplified version of the uncle's self-transformation!"

In the face of the stickman who is as light as the consummation realm, Lin Meng can already deal with it very well, one is his actual combat improvement in the killing room, and the other is that he has cut the bamboo for a day, oh! It should be the bamboo that has been cut for a day!

It's just that after fighting for a while, Lin Meng still lost, because the actual combat of the stickman has also improved, the only thing that has not improved is his kendo cultivation that is light and heavy, all of which are light and heavy, why should it be divided into initial success, small success, great success and consummation are stages?

Because consummation is mastery, at this stage, every sword is 100% in the realm of the sword!

Lin Meng was not discouraged at all, just come back if he is defeated!

The simplified version of the self-transformation gave Lin Meng super confidence, I can resurrect indefinitely, you were killed by my luck and it was gone!

The stickman's face was full of murder, and he stabbed Lin Meng's head with a sword!

"Block it for me!" Lin Meng greeted him with a sword, lifting lightly and weightlessly constantly transforming on the sword!

In the next moment, Lin Meng's head blossomed, but he also hit the stickman!

After a stick of incense, Lin Meng looked at the stickman in front of him with excitement on his face, at the time of his last death, he barely used the weight of self-transformation, so he can be regarded as the first time to become a self-transformed person!

I have to say that Lin Meng's kendo talent is really good, Ye Haijing told him that the idea of comprehending the severity of self-transformation was to give Lin Meng a goal, in fact, he didn't expect Lin Meng to really comprehend how fast!

It's just a few fights, even if the stickman's sword is very heavy, Lin Meng can block it, the two figures of one gray and one black keep fighting on the road full of long swords, and finally it is Lin Meng who fights to kill the stickman with his left arm pierced!

Close his eyes and carefully comprehend the new kendo Lin Meng, Lin Meng opened his eyes after half an hour!

The self-transformation of the unity of man and sword!