Chapter Twenty-Nine: Focused People Are the Most Handsome
Originally, Lu Yanning learned swordsmanship just to refine his body, not that the master didn't teach him with his heart, but he didn't practice it with his heart. He had encountered a few actual battles before, and he felt quite satisfied with his swordsmanship, but he didn't want to compare it with the real sword practice.
In fact, he can't be blamed completely, it's just that the time he has been practicing has not been long enough, and he has learned too many things, and he can't do it at all, and he has been subconsciously ignoring the swordsmanship.
If Ling Ziyan said this from the beginning, I was afraid that he wouldn't listen to it, and he didn't think there was any problem with using it in actual combat before. However, after fighting with Ling Ziyan, she had to listen to it, and she taught him a lesson with facts.
I secretly made up my mind that I must practice my swordsmanship well.
I did what I said, and I practiced in the yard on the spot.
He didn't think it was too difficult to practice the single form 10,000 times, but Ling Ziyan said on the side: "Don't use real strength to cooperate, purely rely on the strength of the body itself." ”
Kick the ground, twist the waist, stretch the shoulders, send hands, slash!
Strive for accuracy every time, not for speed, not for quantity.
He knows that only by accumulating in the right direction can he really improve. If it's a wrong move, the more you practice, the more you will make a mistake.
Wu Fei also came back at this time, carrying a pot of boiling water, and was about to sit down to make tea, but was called over by Lu Yanning, "Come on, come on, apprentice, let's practice swords together." ”
Wu Fei turned his head to look at Ling Ziyan with a puzzled expression.
"Your master told you to go, so you went. Ling Ziyan felt a little funny, and made tea by herself, watching the master and apprentice in front of her repeatedly practice the basic swordsmanship: 剅!
For Lu Yanning, it's nothing, after all, his golden body has reached the realm of forging bones, and his physical body is much stronger than many people who have practiced martial arts for many years.
On the other hand, Wu Fei, she has only practiced the Yi Jin Sutra, and the time is not long enough, although her physique is better than that of ordinary people, but she repeatedly slashes the sword like this, and every time she asks to go all out on the premise of accurate movements, she feels a little unbearable after slashing dozens of swords, and there is no way to guarantee the accuracy of the movements when she reaches two hundred swords.
"Master, I'm so tired, can you let me rest first?" Wu Fei is really a little unbearable, in fact, if a girl of the same age is compared with ordinary people, she is already a powerful one, but compared with a cultivator, her foundation is also not solid enough.
Her cultivation speed can even be said to be faster than Lu Yanning so far.
Lu Yanning ignored her and continued to focus on pulling out the Star Soul Sword in his hand. Using the Star Soul Sword to practice swordsmanship, this is actually one of the ways to strengthen communication with the Star Soul Sword, although it is not as effective as the spiritual light purification, but it is also an essential part.
If refining with spiritual light is the main method, then practicing swordsmanship moves with a sword is an auxiliary method, and it is an effective way to enhance the connection with the Star Soul Sword.
Wu Fei saw that the master ignored him, and cast a distressed glance at Ling Ziyan, but although Ling Ziyan found her gaze, she didn't speak, she drank her own tea by herself, and even shifted her gaze to Lu Yanning.
People who focus on one thing are the most handsome!
Thinking about the poem that Lu Yanning gave him before, although there is still a lot of room for improvement in that writing, but is it true?
Lu Yanning is not as flamboyant as others, and even a little stupid, his personality has no obvious flashes, but he has no major shortcomings, how to say it, on the whole, he tends to be ordinary, just an ordinary person.
But, he's real!
This is also an important reason why Ling Ziyan has a good impression of him.
It seems ordinary, but in fact it is true and sincere, such a person is reassuring. After getting along for a long time, a trace of affection was gradually born.
Thinking about it, I was a little stupid.
Lu Yanning was not distracted to look at anything else, but practiced seriously!
I don't know the passage of time, but in the end, the one that was pulled out was already crooked, and then I found that there were blood blisters on my hands, and after a little recall, I estimated it, and I did it about five or six thousand times.
Wu Fei didn't know when she ran away, Ling Ziyan took the potion and came over, "Let's take a medicine first, and then continue tomorrow, and you have been practicing for more than three hours, I have made a meal, you can go back after eating." ”
Lu Yanning withdrew his sword, and only then did he realize the pain in his palm, and hurriedly used his true strength in his palm, while Ling Ziyan was already holding his hand and giving him medicine.
The potion combined with his own true power made him feel much better, "Thank you, Ziyan!" This practice method seems to be really effective, I have some vague feelings, although I can't say the specifics. ”
"It's good to be effective, let's eat first. Ling Ziyan smiled slightly, "You fool, your hands are grinding like this, and you don't know how to take a break!"
Lu Yanning smiled awkwardly, "Didn't you say you would do it ten thousand times, I haven't done it yet." ”
"I'm talking about 10,000 times a day, and I can't do it at first, so let's do it separately. Ten thousand times in one breath, that will be later. Ling Ziyan pulled Lu Yanning to sit down at the table.
took out a plate of steaming braised pork, a plate of fried vegetables, and a plate of fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots from the storage equipment, and Lu Yanning swallowed his saliva silently.
Then, Ling Ziyan also took out a big bowl of rice.
Although I don't know when the food was cooked, it still didn't get cold or smelly when it was first cooked.
"What, don't you have an appetite?" Ling Ziyan asked loudly when she saw that Lu Yanning didn't move her chopsticks immediately.
"No, no, I was just surprised. Lu Yanning hurriedly shook his head and denied it, picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ling Ziyan looked at Lu Yanning like this, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, these things are yours, made especially for you, but no one will rob you." ”
"It's delicious! I can't think of Ziyan you?? It seems that I will come over often to eat in the future. Lu Yanning praised while picking up the meal.
Ling Ziyan glanced at Lu Yanning, "Beautiful you!"
Lu Yanning: "Ah?......"
"Remember to bring your own ingredients!" Ling Ziyan left a sentence and left.
Lu Yanning originally thought that there was no play, but he didn't expect Ling Ziyan to agree in the end. I was happy in my heart, I only felt that the food was more fragrant, and as for the pain in my hands?
When it comes to ingredients, Lu Yanning didn't take it seriously at all, there are many dishes in his personal space, all of which are grown by Ling Ziyan.