Walking out of the cave and looking back, Lu Chen still had palpitations.

In the land of deep mountains and Daze, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, monsters are everywhere. And just now, this demon beast that was able to have the 'Divine Mind Transmission' was far more terrifying than he imagined, so Lu Chen chose to leave without hesitation, no matter what, safety first.

The fundamental reason is that he is too weak.

In the Kyushu Continent, the aura of heaven and earth is abundant, not only can humans cultivate themselves and practice martial arts, but even some beasts can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, open up spiritual wisdom, and thus transform into various demon beasts with special abilities.

Demon beasts are the same as human beings, some of them are weak and some are strong, some powerful demon beasts are comparable to innate masters, each occupying the mountain as the king, dominating one side, even the eight major sects of those internal strength masters do not dare to easily invade this poor mountain and bad water.

When he came to the entrance of the cave, the bonfire was about to be extinguished, and Lu Chen threw a few more dry firewoods into it, and then began to meditate and adjust, practicing the place of breathing.

The chest rises and falls, the breathing is relaxed, and the mind involuntarily runs the mental method of 'Dragon Python Swallowing Yuan Jue', the aura between heaven and earth is inhaled through the nose, the skin pores are inhaled, and the whole body is run everywhere, in the eight veins of the Qi meridian and the twelve meridians, it is frantically pushed and squeezed, and it is slowly widened in a gentle form, and the impurities accumulated in the tendons and veins are discharged into a little bit of oil through the pores of the skin.

This process is difficult and long, Lu Chen has only been able to open up sixty percent of the muscles and veins in his body over the years, and there are still many branches on his face and back that have not been opened.

Therefore, the speed at which the internal strength of the dantian runs is quite slow, and it is difficult to form a huge explosive force when fighting with the enemy.

The more tendons and veins in the body are connected, the faster the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the faster and more intense the internal energy will be.

However, there are very few acquired martial artists who really open up the meridians of the whole body, and most of the martial artists only care about training their bodies, and few people pay attention to opening up the meridians.

It's a pity that before the age of sixteen, Lu Chen was just a young man, patronizing eating, drinking, and having fun, so what leisure and leisure to exercise, so his muscles and bones have already been fixed, and most of the eight veins and twelve canons are blocked, which cannot be compared with those geniuses who have been guided by masters since childhood.

Although in the past three years, under the guidance of his master, he has re-entered the martial arts, but it is still too late to start, and the matter of opening up the muscles and veins can only be done slowly, not in a hurry.

The night passed like this, and in the early morning, a round of morning sun slowly rose from the back of the Wolong Mountains, and the warm sunlight spread down, as if plating everything with a layer of gold, making the scenery of the Wolong Mountains look magnificent.

It was late autumn, and the flowers and trees in the mountains were still lush and full of life, and the mist was in the forest, and a few wild finches stood on the branches and made cheerful calls.

"Whew!" Lu Chen opened his eyes, then spit out a breath of turbid air and slowly stood up, under the washing of the aura of heaven and earth, it seemed that all the internal organs were cleaned, and it was extremely comfortable.

"Only by meditating and cultivating can the spirit be integrated into nature and feel the mystery of heaven and earth!" Lu Chen held the heavy sword inserted in the side and jumped down the mountain stream, like a nimble leopard, walking lightly through the mountains and forests without causing any movement.

It is as if he has become a beast in this mountain forest, running between the cliffs and cliffs, and his body and mind are one with nature.

When encountering tall mountain rocks, the soles of the feet are light and dexterous, and they quickly climb over.

Passing by the stream, he grabbed the vines and swung up, flipped in the air, landed lightly, and then plunged headlong into the mountain forest.

Autumn is high and cool, and the yellowed leaves are fluttering and falling overhead, like a butterfly with dead leaves, flying all over the sky, and the picture is very beautiful.

When Lu Chen saw this, his heart was touched, and his right hand swiped it on his waist, and purple light appeared.

Countless purple sword shadows filled this mountain forest, and the sword aura swept around like a whirlwind.

"Brush" "Brush" "Brush"... The flickering and strange sword shadow flickered again and again, like a poisonous snake shuttling through the withered leaves in the sky, and everywhere it went, the sword qi was like frost, and the fallen leaves were all turned into two halves.

Each piece weighs evenly, the incision is in a line, and it is as smooth as a border, and it is extremely accurate.

The subtlety of the swordsmanship, even those kendo masters will probably be amazed when they see it.

The soft sword is the king of a hundred blades, the handsome of all weapons, it is not easy to chop, it is important to roll, and it is too light to cut! If you use too much force, it is easy to affect the sword moves, so it is extremely important to control the strength.

There are also extremely high requirements for the flexibility, flexibility and coordination of martial artists, so the difficulty of practicing iron swords is several levels higher than that of ordinary iron swords.

The martial artists of the Kyushu continent, the sword practitioner is like the carp crossing the river, but there are very few who use the soft sword, why? It is because the soft sword is very difficult to control in practice, so many martial artists give up practicing the soft sword.

However, the martial artists who can really use the soft sword like fire are actually extremely terrifying.

There are clouds in the poem, which come like thunder to collect anger, and it is like the blue light of the river and the sea!

Most of the soft sword's moves are chic and elegant, light and agile. However, Lu Chen's great-grandfather was able to rely on his understanding of kendo to create the unpredictable "Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique", which made the power of the soft sword even higher. It can be seen that his amazing and decisive talent deserves to be known as the 'unparalleled sword saint' in Kyushu back then, and he deserves his name.

Today's Lu Chen is in a very good mood, the Panlong Divine Sword is in his hands, as if he has life, unpredictable, and exquisite!

The more he practiced, the more interested he became, and then he began to practice the ancestral 'Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique'.

"First Form: Ling Xuan Nine Swords!"

"The second form: the line of death and electricity!"

"Third Style: Phantom Sword Like the Wind!"

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Created by his great-grandfather, the 'Peerless Sword Master', this sword trick is known for its 'fast sword', and its subtlety is so much that it is difficult to guard against.

There are a total of nine styles, and the power of each style increases in turn, and the difficulty of mastering is also rising.

"The so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken! When it is fast to a certain extent, it can form unpredictable illusions, when encountering such exquisite swordsmanship, how should the opponent resist? That kind of scene should be very interesting!" Lu Chen thought silently while practicing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but set up a pleasant arc.

No matter what swordsmanship, there are flaws, and it needs to be practiced often, and practice makes perfect, so that swordsmanship can be refined and perfected.

After practicing his right-handed sword for a while, he used his left hand to hold the heavy sword and perform the 'two-handed mutual play' at the same time.

The essence of two-handed mutual play lies in one heart and two uses.

Draw a square with your left hand and a circle with your right hand.

One person, two swords, left and right, play each other, and use them freely, just like two swordsmen colliding with each other, but they are not affected by their respective swordsmanship.

If you attack one person at the same time, its power is increased several times.

Lu Chen was obsessed with swordsmanship, and he was in love, so he forgot the time for this practice, and by the time he came back to his senses, it was already noon.

It took him a moment to find the small lake where he had dived yesterday. A night of exercise cultivation made him sticky and extremely uncomfortable.

Taking off his shirt, a fierce man plunged into the bottom of the lake, scrubbed the greasy skin on his body with his hands, and when he climbed onto the shore, the whole person was completely new.

If it weren't for the eye-catching hideous scars on his abdomen, he would definitely be a humble and noble son if he put on a decent outfit and walked out of the mountains.

Drying off your old clothes on the shore, putting on the blue cloth you carried in your baggage, and tying up your long hair with strips of cloth makes you feel much more refreshed.

"Gollum"

It was already noon, and there was a cry of protest from the empty stomach, Lu Chen smiled bitterly, walked to the woods, and found a straight thick branch

, sharpened with a dagger that he carried at any time, and ran to the lake for a walk.

After a while, there were a few more big fat carp in his hands.

Scraping the scales and picking the cheeks, removing the internal organs, Lu Chen worked hard to deal with the carp, and its movements were extremely skillful, as if he had done such a thing countless times, and he was familiar with the road.

I picked up a pile of dry wood by the lake, lit a bonfire, and then put the processed carp on a branch and put it in the fire to roast.

After a while, the surface will be golden and yellow, and the fragrance will be sent out with the wind.

If such a thing had been placed three years ago, Lu Chen would never have dared to think that his noble status would do such a rough job that only inferior people would do.

In this way, day after day, time passed like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Chen stayed in the Wolong Mountains for almost a month.

Counting the days, the enrollment ceremony of the Liuyun Sword Sect was about to be held in the past two days, and after honing it, Lu Chen began to pack up his things and walked down the mountain on foot.

The Wolong Mountain Range is vast and stretches for thousands of miles, and there is an official road leading to the Liuyun Sword Sect that is located at the foot of the mountain range, extending into the depths of the mountain range like a swimming dragon.

Lu Chen walked slowly on the official road, and soon saw that on the side of the road in the distance, someone had built a simple tea shed for passers-by to rest for a while and earn a small profit.

He stepped forward and sat down at a table, just as an autumn breeze blew from the hillside, which was extremely pleasant.

"Xiao Er, come here!" Lu Chen said indifferently.

When Xiao Si in Tsing Yi saw a guest appear, he immediately walked over with a smile and asked Lu Chen, "Guest officer, what do you want!"

"Is there anything to eat and drink here!" Lu Chen took out a few pieces of broken silver and put them on the table.

When the Tsing Yi Xiao Si saw the silver money on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his attitude immediately became a little respectful: "We only have some cooked beef, pork knuckle, cooked pig's trotters, steamed buns and other cooked foods here, let's see if the guest officer drinks tea or wine!"

In this wilderness, tea sheds are built just to solve the problem of food and clothing, and if you want to enjoy food, you have to go to those prosperous county towns. This coincided with the recruitment ceremony held by the Liuyun Sword Sect, so some people built tea sheds on the official road and took the opportunity to make a little money. Normally, walking hundreds of miles along the foot of the Wolong Mountain Range, it is estimated that there is not a single person in sight.

Therefore, most people will not be too picky when they come to drink and eat.

"Let's order everything, and get another pot of lighter wine!" Lu Chen commanded.

Xiao Er accepted the broken silver on the table, and immediately responded with a smile: "Okay, wait a minute, the guest officer will come soon!"

Staying in the Wolong Mountains for nearly a month, the birds are about to fade out of their mouths, and they have delicious enjoyment, of course Lu Chen will not be stingy with the silver money on his body.

The wine and food soon came up, and Lu Chen immediately let go of his belly and began to eat and drink.

At this time, another figure appeared on the official road in the rear, this person walked into the tea shed, his eyes looked very vigilant, he glanced around, and glanced at Lu Chen seriously, looking a little hesitant.

When he was about to leave, the shopkeeper stepped forward and asked him if he had eaten, this person was estimated to be too hungry to walk, so in desperation, he had to find a place far away from Lu Chen to sit down, and then ordered some wine and food.