When eating in the morning, Liu Zhan was the first to notice Yi Zixuan's earth-shaking changes, and before he sat down, he was surprised: "Zixuan, you can already cultivate!"

"Yes, Uncle Liu. ”

Yi Zixuan's mood had already calmed down, and he replied concisely at this time, with a smile on his face, looking very plain, but unexpectedly, this sentence fell into the ears of another person, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt.

Whoop -

"Liu Zhan, what you said is true?"

Gu Yun stepped across the kitchen, and when she heard this, she was shocked, and a few bowls in her hand fell, she couldn't believe her ears, she didn't care to pick up the bowls, hurriedly walked a few steps, grabbed Yi Zixuan's wrist, and said tremblingly: "I, I'll take a look!"

After a while, Gu Yun let go of Yi Zixuan's hand, and his whole heart was filled with a huge surprise.

Tears flashed in her eyes, and she caressed the face of this young man who was close at hand, and was extremely loving: "Zixuan, your meridians have finally recovered, from now on you can cultivate, you can become stronger, and you will never be looked down upon by others again." ”

"I have never regretted it over the years, I remember the first time I saw you, when you were a baby, and your eyes were as pure as ice and snow, and they were pitiful. ”

"I used to guess that you were born in a rich and wealthy family, so your Uncle Liu and I can only try our best to give you the best, but it's a pity that Aunt Yun's medical skills are not good and she has not cured your dark disease, which makes me always feel sorry for you······"

Speaking of this, Gu Yun couldn't cry anymore.

Liu Zhan held his wife, patted her on the back, and let her vent her long-suppressed emotions.

"Aunt Yun!

Yi Zixuan looked at the two of them and said seriously: "In the past twelve years, I have never said a word of thank you to you, thank you for adopting me in the first place, and thank you for never abandoning me, I know that there have indeed been some unpleasant words in the village······

"Maybe they're just telling the truth," Speaking of this, Yi Zixuan couldn't help but pause, and said with a wry smile: "I also believe that they really have no malicious intentions, but they just let you bear this for no reason, Zixuan felt guilty, but he couldn't do anything about it." ”

Liu Zhan was silent, and Gu Yun secretly wept.

"But!"

Yi Zixuan's voice suddenly raised a little, and he swore solemnly: "From today on, from this moment on, I will definitely let everyone understand that I, Yi Zixuan, am definitely not a waste!"

Gu Yun's eyes were full of relief, but Liu Zhan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly became unusual, smiling and appreciating: "Okay!

Several people didn't go into the depth of how Yi Zixuan's meridians were restored, and the Liu Shi couple didn't even ask, and Yi Zixuan didn't bring it up out of some considerations.

At this time, Liu Chengfeng had just woken up, and he was confused and didn't know what had just happened.

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"Zixuan, I'm so happy for you. Liu Chengfeng congratulated from the bottom of his heart.

Yi Zixuan's face was a little unnatural, and he snorted: "I'm happy too, but I ······ it yesterday." He looked at Liu Chengfeng, a little embarrassed, and his face was amazing.

"No need to be like this, Zixuan," Liu Chengfeng waved his hand, and his tone was indifferent: "Yesterday's events have passed, what are you still talking about." Besides, if others don't understand you, don't I understand either?"

Liu Chengfeng patted Yi Zixuan's shoulder, full of encouragement: "As long as you work hard to cultivate, you don't have to spend too much time, you will definitely be able to catch up quickly, and when the time comes, see if someone dares to underestimate you." ”

His words were very sincere, containing a kind of elder brother's tone towards his younger brother, Yi Zixuan laughed in his heart, and didn't say anything, many things are seen to be believing, and hearing is false, he just said a word very simply.

"Good!"

The two said as they walked, and they arrived at the martial arts arena after a while.

This is also a tree platform, but it is much larger, three miles long and more than a thousand meters wide, and many people are already cultivating at this time.

Several crane-haired and child-faced old men sat cross-legged under the tree, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the interval between exhalation and inhalation was extremely long, and from time to time a thick white mist diffused from between their mouths and noses.

Beside him, some middle-aged men with strong bodies like tigers and leopards were also practicing with weapons, all of them were tall and burly, and their strength was infinite.

Some people hold the huge bluestone giant axe in both hands, swinging it around their body, and the tiger is vigorous, quite powerful; some people stretch their bows and arrows, their bodies are like ancient pines, and after an instant, an arrow tears the air and goes like a meteor; There are also people who carry a bone spear made of the backbone of a mountain python, which is horizontal to the chest, like an iron lock across the river, a shot is stabbed, the wind and rain gather, and the sound is like thunder.

But at most, dozens of teenagers were in the company of each other, divided into five or six piles, surrounded by a middle-aged man or an old man, who were asking for advice on how to practice the exercises and learn the methods of fighting.

"That Zixuan, I'll go to practice the bow. Liu Chengfeng spoke, waved his hand, and hurriedly ran towards a group of teenagers who were also carrying bows and arrows, and the hum of the bowstring could be heard vibrating even from a long distance.

"Well, it's time for me to go too. Yi Zixuan muttered to himself.

He stood there and looked around, and when he realized his target, his eyes lit up and he strode there.

"Ah Yuan, what do you think Yi Zixuan is doing?" Lu Qian held the spear in both hands, narrowly blocking Liang Yuan's fierce blow, but he couldn't help but retreat under his feet, and after inadvertently glancing at it, he asked curiously.

"Every time this sick man comes here with Chengfeng, that time is not hanging out, what do you care about him?" Liang Yuan glanced at Yi Zixuan, faintly disdainful.

"By the way, the speed of your shot just now was a little slower, you still have to practice more, come again!"

Yi Zixuan approached the crowd and stood in the corner, only to see more than a dozen teenagers sitting cross-legged, all a few years older than him, quietly listening to a middle-aged man preaching and teaching.

Although the man looked ordinary, his eyes were like electricity, his body was magnificent, and his blood was rolling, like a blazing furnace, without the slightest concealment, which made people feel a kind of oppression from the heart.

It was the captain of the hunting team of Youchao Village, Lin Zhan.

Yi Zixuan also sat down, and suddenly felt that there was a big mountain pressing down, and the heat wave was rolling around him, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, just a little uncomfortable, unlike a few teenagers who were sweating profusely, and after a while, they couldn't bear it, and they got up and left.

Not long after, there were only eight or nine teenagers still sitting here, Lin Zhan suddenly put away all his breath, he saw Yi Zixuan also sitting here, he couldn't help but be stunned, and gently bowed his head to signal.

The other teenagers also looked at it, Lin Zhan continued to speak, and his voice was like a loud bell: "There are three levels in the Daoji Realm, Daoji Xiaocheng, open up thirty-six section gates, Dao Ji Dacheng, open seventy-two section gates, Dao Ji Xiaocheng, open one hundred and eight section gates. ”

"And if you want to break through this triple level, you must understand the realm of the triple tactics, the first weight, the weight is light, the second weight, the weight is heavy, and the third is the weight of the weight. ”

"If you want to comprehend the realm of warfare, you must have a strong soul, and a strong enough soul needs to cultivate, temper, and sharpen yourself. And if you want to enter the barren mountains and forests to experience, you need strong strength. ”

Lin Zhan followed the temptation, eloquently, began to get to the point, and said with a smile: "And strong strength needs to rely on the combat method to be brought into play, what I practice is swordsmanship, but today I only talk about the basics, sword fourteen styles!"

His words were fascinating, and gradually brought newcomers like Yi Zixuan into the door of the monks.

In the final analysis, there are only 14 types of swordsmanship, which are stabbing, splitting, hanging, flirting, cloud, frame, point, collapse, interception, holding, piercing, chopping, cutting wrist flowers, and wrist flowers. ”

"Look at it!" Lin Zhan said, then got up and turned his back to everyone, looked straight ahead, and then slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, so that many teenagers could see his movements clearly, only to see him raise his sword and rise, lightly stretch his ape arm, his arm and the sword in a straight line, and stabbed forward.

The wind came from both sides of the river, blowing gently, and the leaves fell one after another.

Yi Zixuan raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion, because he saw a cold light as clear as ice and snow flashing in the air, which inexplicably gave him a sense of arrogance.

Wipe!

A flying leaf was pierced in an instant, Lin Zhan collected his sword, and the leaf was pierced on the main leaf vein, and the sword mark that was pierced was not the same as the length of the main leaf vein, as if it had been divided into two halves as if it had been measured most accurately, without hurting the other parts.

It's amazing.

Lin Zhan retracted the thorns, as if even the air had not been stirred for half a minute, and the leaves were still slowly falling along the original trajectory.

"This is the trick of tattooing, the body should be straight, the heart should be calm, and the hands should be steady. ”

Ignoring the admiration on everyone's faces, Lin Zhan lightly pulled a sword flower, and after wrapping the sword around the right side of his body in a vertical circle, he stood the sword forward, reaching the sword body, and then slashed from top to bottom.

This style gave Yi Zixuan a completely different feeling, it looked like it was just a fluttering sword, but he vaguely felt that the air around him suddenly became heavy, and an invisible force was pressing down.

I saw that the leaves that had just been divided into two halves had not yet landed, and they were split into four pieces together, slowly drifting away, and falling into the river.

"This is the trick of splitting words, the eyes must be accurate, the hands must be fast, and the strength must be sufficient. ”