Chapter 7: The Second Heavy Sword of Lin Quanshui
Lin Fan knew that he had underestimated the spiritual space, and with such a magical ability as the spiritual space, it was impossible for these five Zhou Tian to fail!
Moreover, Lin Fan didn't need to spend too much effort waiting for the flow of internal force, as long as he seriously drove the fifty-eight sword piles, he would be able to successfully advance to the second level!
If you only hit all the fifty-eight sword piles, how long will it take you?
Three in a second, four?
Lin Fan couldn't help but be a little eager to try.
If you calculate it this way, you can advance in an hour!
The temptation is really too great!
Soon, Lin Fan understood that he was thinking too simply.
If he didn't take the initiative to drive and guide the flow of internal forces, the spiritual space would not assist. His sword moves were not standard enough, and the spiritual space fixed the internal force to prevent it from flowing.
To put it bluntly, it's like Lin Fan rode a bicycle when he was a child in his previous life, and his old father was holding the bike on the side, which was just an auxiliary role, telling him the skills of cycling, assisting him not to deviate, and he had to take the initiative to move.
This is already a very good golden finger! Although it is not as exaggerated as in Long Aotian's novel, it can also be said to open a way for Lin Fan to become stronger quickly in another world.
Soon Lin Fan finished his cultivation for a week, and at this moment he felt like a martial arts master, his internal force was running smoothly and silkily, and there was no problem in beating four or five beginner disciples in the same class.
Lin Fan looked at the sundial in the practice area, and it seemed that only twenty minutes had passed.
Again!
The second week was over soon, and this time he had a new understanding, because the spiritual space marked out all the places where his internal force was easy to make mistakes, and removed the assistance of internal force operation in the corresponding places, and let Lin Fan try it himself, although there were some stumbles, but the speed had been increased to fifteen minutes.
On the third Sunday, Lin Fan spent an hour.
After the operation of the second week, the spiritual space densely pointed out to Lin Fan more than a hundred problems of incoordination between the internal force and the sword moves, which was countless times more than the second week, even if there was repeated guidance from the spiritual space, it took him an hour to complete this week.
He couldn't help but be glad that there was the existence of the spiritual space, and his internal force was extremely strictly controlled, if he explored here, with his ability, I am afraid that he would not be able to get started in less than a month.
The waste and recovery of internal force is a very big problem!
Just as Lin Fan was thinking about starting the fourth round of cultivation, a voice stopped him: "Senior Brother Lin Fan, wait a minute!"
Lin Fan frowned and looked up, it turned out to be Senior Brother Liu Chen, the person who helped the Fourth Senior Sister beat Senior Brother Qingsong!
"Senior Brother Lin Fan, don't be afraid, I'll talk to you about something today, I hope you can do some cooperation. ”
"What's the matter, I still have to cooperate with being beaten by you like Senior Brother Qingsong?"
Lin Fan couldn't help but sneer.
"In fact, it is not. ”
At this moment, another voice came from behind Lin Fan, and when he turned around, the person who spoke in front of him was not someone else, it was Senior Brother Qingsong, who was rumored to have been injured by Liu Chen.
Things are spiraling out of control in an unknown direction for Lin Fan.
"Senior Brother Liu Chen also persuaded me like this today, hoping that I would not participate in the dispute between the second senior sister and the fourth senior sister. Senior Brother Lin Fan, in this matter, we are other people's pawns, no matter who wins above, we will get involved, and we will suffer the first thing.
Senior Brother Liu Chen didn't do anything to me, but just said that I was injured and let me recuperate for a few days. Even the Si Jietang side had already greeted him. I came here today to persuade my junior brother to pretend to be sick to avoid this trouble. ”
Lin Fan sneered when he heard this: "Senior Brother Qingsong was not harassed by some people before he met Senior Brother Liu Chen, Senior Brother Liu Chen directly sent you this creation?"
Qing Song paused, looked at Liu Chen, and then said, "Naturally, there is." ”
"I'll say it again, I didn't want to get involved in these things, but the fourth senior sister sent someone to trouble me, I can't bear it in vain, if you are willing to pay for her to eliminate the disaster, this is the end, but just want to persuade me in a few words, this is impossible!"
Looking at these two, one is red-faced and the other is white-faced, if it is really a teenager here, he will really fall for this kind of little routine, but Lin Fan has seen a lot of this kind of thing in his previous life. As soon as the two sang and harmonized, they wanted to coax themselves, and when the time came, they offended the second senior sister again, and they didn't please both ends, so why should they be so angry.
"I don't have any other skills, I can still afford the nickname of Ye Xianglang, and I have saved some gadgets in the past two years, and you have heard of it from time to time. If her fourth senior sister angers me, and those filthy things appear in her courtyard, no matter what she plans, she will lose her reputation and face in the end. ”
Saying that, Lin Fan ignored the faces of the two of them who couldn't get off the stage, and walked towards the lecture hall.
Now it's too late to eat, Lin Fan took out the intestine and took a bite, endured the fishy smell, and started the fourth round of exercises in the corner of the courtyard of the lecture hall.
In the third round, a lot of problems were solved, but in the fourth round, there were a lot fewer problems, and there were only 62 things that needed to be paid attention to. It took Lin Fan half an hour to pass with a sweat.
The spiritual space is really a treasure, with its existence, it is equivalent to having an intelligent teaching software that urges one's progress anytime and anywhere, sitting on the ground to rest, hammering a slightly swollen body, Lin Fan's mind kept thinking about the question of the spiritual space prompt after the fourth time.
The human body is a dynamic three-dimensional object, and in the process of action, the meridians will inevitably be squeezed by various forces, resulting in incoherent internal force operation. If it is forcibly exercised, it is easy to have the problem of meridian damage.
And the prompt of the spiritual space this time is precisely for these problems.
Is there a way to fix it?
Yes, that is, the standard implementation of 58 piles, especially the parts of the meridians, must be made to make the meridians comfortable.
This is easier said than done, but it is very difficult.
Not to mention anything else, it is to practice calligraphy, which is something that can be seen and touched, and how many people can write words well, not to mention that the meridians are in the body, and they can only be understood by relying on the flow of internal force and the knowledge they have learned.
In the fifth round of practice, Lin Fan regained his previous speed of one pile in two minutes, this hint in the spiritual space made him understand that he had despised the difficulty of the practice, since the predecessors formulated a pile for two minutes, there was naturally a specific reason, he should go to this aspect to explore the understanding, and at the same time lay a solid foundation for the smooth operation of sword moves in the future.
It's just that Lin Fan really thinks too much this time.
Lin Fan has received nine years of compulsory education, and he has experienced so many things in his previous life, so he will naturally consider the problem in a comprehensive way.
But how old is he in this world? Only eleven years old, think about what a master can understand when he tells an eleven-year-old child?