Chapter 139: Splitting incense

After school, home, after eating.

The third grandfather instructed someone to call Han Yi again, and the grandfather seemed to know something, and scolded the old immortal, so he asked Han Yi to carry the sword.

When he arrived at the courtyard of the third ancestor's house, Han Yi saw that the fifth master was waiting in the courtyard early, and when Han Yi saw it, he took two steps and went over to call someone, "Fifth master!"

"Here, come in!" the fifth master beckoned, asking Han Yi to go into the house to find his father by himself.

Han Yi nodded, and when he entered the room, he saw that the Third Ancestor was cultivating the Taishang Jade Axis Six-Character Qi Technique, and at this time, he had already cultivated to the last Character Blowing Technique, so Han Yi waited quietly for a while, and waited until the Third Ancestor Master finished cultivating and opened his eyes, and then Han Yi spoke, "Third Ancestor, you called me?"

"Hmm," the Third Patriarch nodded and said, "You are already completely familiar with the twenty-four sword movements?"

Han Yi nodded and said, "I can already use my sword strength!"

"Okay," the Third Patriarch muttered for a while with his beard in his beard, and then said to Han Yi: "I have a few small methods that can help you cultivate, can you learn them?"

"Old Ancestor said quickly, I always sell Guanzi, it's not cool at all, I've learned the twenty-four potential swordsmanship, and you are still hiding with me!" Han Yi shouted.

"Alas!" the third ancestor sighed heavily, but he didn't say anything.

Han Yi resisted the urge to roll his eyes, thinking of what his grandfather scolded when he asked him to come, this old man was afraid that he would have requirements for him again, so he asked the ancestor: "Grandpa, do you have something to say?"

"The ancestral ancestral hall is about to be built, but there is no shady place, ten years of educating people, a hundred years of cultivating trees, the original trees are growing by themselves, this is only a few years, it's too thin!" said the third grandfather, and looked at Han Yi with his beard.

Han Yi's heart trembled, and he said, "Then what should you do if you keep watching?"

"Well, you're taking some money out, and I'll ask someone to buy two trees and plant them!" said the Ancestor.

"Okay!" Han Yi gritted his teeth, how much can two trees be worth, Han Yi recognized it!

"Good grandson, come on, come on, the ancestor will teach you how to practice swordsmanship!" Seeing that Han Yi did not shirk, the third ancestor smiled happily, like a child eating candy.

"This old man!" Han Yi could only secretly slander in his heart, so he took the sword and coiled it on the kang and listened to the third grandfather explain to him how to practice swords.

"I have two steps, the first step is to find a room, at night to close the doors and windows, the room is not lit, to be dark, to have a table, there is an incense burner on the table, light an incense, you use the sword to split the incense, the wrist is forced, and the arm is not moving, and when you practice a sword like thunder, the incense is halved, this is the first stage. The second step is to use mung beans, you stand up and take the horse step, throw the mung beans in the air, and split the mung beans in half with a sword, this is the second stage, and at this stage the flies can also be broken with a sword. The third stage is killing, which you have to practice by yourself. ”

The third grandfather taught Han Yi the method, so he left Han Yi's method, Han Yi went home and told his grandfather about the matter, and his grandfather also nodded, without saying much, just asked Han Yi to take 100,000 yuan out and buy two ancient trees.

Han Yi was taken aback, he didn't expect this tree to be so expensive······

When he came back from school one day, his grandfather cleaned up the wing room and let Han Yi practice his sword alone.

Inside, it was pitch black, and it looked very dull, the moonlight outside could not be found, the lights in the courtyard could not be reflected, the windows were sealed, only the door could enter, but it was also sealed tightly by grandpa.

There is only a little light in the room, and there is a faint fragrance that gradually fills the nasal cavity, which is the smell of incense.

Han Yi held the sword in both hands, visualizing the jade villain landing on the tip of his sword, and a few meters in front of him was the little incense.

He inhaled, his stomach swelled, then closed the G door, his spine exerted force, and the strength of his body was transmitted to his arms and then to his wrists like twisted twists.

Smack!

The room went dark, and even the only incense flame was extinguished, and it was plunged into darkness.

Han Yi exhaled, relaxed his body, felt the feeling of the sword just now, and knew that the power might be too strong, even if he sensed this incense on the tip of the sword, the jade villain also jumped, but it was still swept away by the flash of the sword light.

Han Yi went to find the switch, turned on the house light, found the incense head he had cut off, picked it up and saw that an incense stick was cut in two, not divided into two halves, and the incense head was also extinguished.

Han Yi shook his head, threw the broken incense into the garbage pot, lit another incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and then turned off the light.

It was pitch black again, only one incense glowed red, Han Yi gathered his breath, and his wrist flipped and split again.

The red light went out, Han Yi turned on the light, and looked at the broken incense again, this time it was better than the last time, and there were already some traces of splitting the middle part of the incense head.

Han Yi lit incense, turned off the lights, and the sword light slashed down······ And so it repeated.

After a few days, after June, the weather did not cool down at all because of the arrival of July, but because the autumn tiger was coming, it made people feel even hotter.

Han Yi has been in the past few days, every night when the sky is dark, after practicing the Taishang Jade Axis Six-character Qi Technique, he took the sword into the side house to split the incense head, did not use the twenty-four sword momentum, it is a simple splitting action, and in the past few days, Han Yi has broken thousands of incense every day, and only three days to buy up the incense in the small shop in the village, fortunately, the grandfather has long been prepared, and went out of the village in advance to buy a few boxes back, and put them in the wing room for Han Yi to practice swords.

Han Yi naturally made rapid progress, thousands of incense sticks were chopped down every day, and today it was already tens of thousands, and he was able to occasionally split it with a sword, and a whole incense stick was broken in half from the middle, and the incense head was still burning, of course, it was only occasionally able to achieve, if you want to do it again and again, I am afraid that it will take a lot of hard practice.

Han Yi also felt that he also had a different understanding of the sword, the most obvious benefit was that as soon as he exerted his strength, it was a crackling sound, and the same was true for swinging the sword, which was also unexpected for him.

"Tonight, I can make sure that every incense stick can be broken in half, so that I can cultivate the next step, splitting mung beans. Han Yi thought, his wrist flipped, the sword light flashed away, and the incense on the opposite side snapped and hung on the table, and when he looked again, there were two incense sticks burning.

"Whew," Han Yi exhaled, "With the foundation of splitting incense, splitting mung beans should be faster to cultivate!"

Han Yi thought again: "But the mung beans have to be thrown into the air, which is different from the incense that stands still, one is still and the other moves, even if I have the foundation of splitting the incense head, I have to seriously chop it with a sword!"