Chapter 39: Basic Swordsmanship

"It's not necessarily a powerful physical technique, but it's the best. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Sheng frowned lightly.

"This body art has been modified by countless sages and sages, absorbing the most basic essence of body art in various eras, which can be called the origin of body art, but it is only for building a foundation, and there is no exciting power, so it is gradually forgotten. Jiang Shiyun said with a light smile.

"There are old people who say that they want to practice this physical art well, but the young people of the world don't take it seriously, and they think they understand it a few times, so they put it aside, and how can it be compared with those exercises that have immediate results?"

Jiang Shiyun brushed her fair face, brushed her falling hair behind her head, and said with a smile: "Everyone understands the truth, but unfortunately no one wants to really spend time on this physical technique, others are not willing to wait for you, maybe when you look up, others have already taken an unknown step." ”

Jiang Sheng frowned lightly, because he had indeed practiced a famous hall, making the flawless body sweat like rain, his heart moved, and he thought of a possibility, could it be that the flawless body fit this body technique, so there was a different change?

He didn't know that Yang Sheng had practiced this physical technique for more than ten years, and had been strictly trained by Jiang Xuancheng since he was a child, and the charm of his every move had already been deeply engraved into the instinct of the flesh.

In fact, Jiang Xuancheng also has an attitude of trying, because this body technique has caused controversy in the world, some people say that this is just a basic body forging technique, and it is difficult to even step into the practice, but some people say that if this body technique is completely penetrated, there will be a qualitative change, just like someone once tore the great monk of the cave heaven.

Jiang Xuancheng wanted to build the most solid foundation for Yang Sheng, so he strictly ordered Yang Sheng to take time out every day to practice this physical technique. Yang Sheng also did the same, although there was no immediate effect, but he also felt that every time he practiced a few years later, he was refreshed, and his body was in an ethereal state, which was very amazing.

"Everything in the Divine Blood Pool has been arranged for you, and my father nodded, and in three days, you will come to me, and I will take you there, and all the opportunities must be grasped by yourself. Jiang Shiyun smiled, dragging her wet hair out of the Caiyun Palace, and she didn't know where to go.

It was already night, starry, and a long river of stars stretched across the sky.

Jiang Sheng returned to the Guang Temple.

When he reached the body of a human immortal, there was no need to sleep, and cultivation could be replaced, so he once again stepped into the cultivation room.

He put aside the body forging technique first, but took out the basic sword technique, which is like the body forging technique, which is the basic method of all swordsmanship, and has been modified by generations of kendo masters, and finally passed down.

Jiang Sheng didn't take out the Dingguang Sword, but took a peach wood branch and held it gently in his hand, the branch was very fragile, so fragile that he would turn into pieces if he pinched it lightly.

The sword has no solid, the grass is the sword, the wood is the sword, the blade is the sword, the man is the sword, and the sword of the emperor is Tianyu.

Jiang Sheng pondered carefully, and finally smiled, feeling that this sword path is very meaningful, the world will have a sword-shaped blade called a sword, so why is a sword a sword? Holding a knife to cut out the light, is it for the sword light? or sword light?

Huangfu Tianyu combined with the words of the ancients to overthrow everything, believing that everything in the world can be a sword, grass can be a sword, wood can be a sword, and a knife is also a sword.

Huangfu Tianyu said his thoughts in front of everyone, this is not to say that everyone can practice his sword, just a few words are too sloppy, if you really want to take a step, I am afraid it will be difficult to do without Huangfu Tianyu's guidance.

But Jiang Sheng slashed out a sword at that time, which seemed extremely calm to outsiders, but in fact, he gathered all the holy sword sword intent and stabbed at Huangfu Tianyu, and finally Huangfu Tianyu's fingertips clamped Jiang Sheng's dead wood, but in fact, he used his own sword dao to fight with the holy sword sword intent.

In Jiang Sheng's gaze, a vast and magnificent scene unfolded, the sword light turned into the holy sword pierced the sky, and the narrow sword light slashed away from the sky, and Huangfu Tianyu looked indifferent, and suddenly the sword qi around his body was full of sword qi, and countless sword qi bloomed around him.

Huangfu Tianyu carried out his sword path to such a height, he turned into a sword, and everywhere he went, the sword qi was full of energy, and finally he took the dead wood branch that Jiang Sheng had stabbed.

It's a pity that Jiang Sheng's mastery of the Holy Sword's sword intent is only a drop in the ocean, a drop in the bucket, otherwise the Ghost Sword and Huangfu Tianyu will really clash again after decades.

Although it was a holy sword, it was easily taken over by Huangfu Tianyu, but he actually conveyed a little sword path to Jiang Sheng, and his own sword imprinted into Jiang Sheng's eyes, so that the trajectory of his sword path could be traced.

Jiang Sheng is still weak, his cultivation is not high, even if he carefully ponders that scene, it is still difficult to even turn dead wood into a sword, but it doesn't matter, he uses peach wood branches to practice basic swordsmanship, and simply begins to split, stab, and slash......

This is the basic sword technique, only simple sword moves, but Jiang Sheng is not tired of it, it is as boring as the body forging technique, and his mind sank deep into it.

He has never practiced swords, so he never takes out his sword every time he fights, and only when he finally feels that it is tricky, he ends with the holy sword sword intent, precisely because he has never practiced swords, and the so-called swords all rely on the holy sword sword intent.

But this is not a long-term solution after all, learning the sword is one thing he must do now, he can't waste such a powerful thing as the holy sword sword intent, for Jiang Sheng, every opportunity to improve his strength can't be missed, if he falls, then where should the figure on the grassland go?

If Jiang Sheng was confused in his heart and had no goal and direction when he just became the prince, then he woke up a little after Wan'er's death, and after seeing Mu Qingling, he really determined the direction.

Mother is a silver-blooded family, and the silver-blooded family was wiped out by the father's own order, but fortunately, in the end, the mother was left, although she was grounded and could only live in the small world, but the Ming Emperor promised himself that after becoming the crown prince or becoming the next Ming Emperor, he would be able to really exclude public opinion and release his mother.

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but wonder, but he also saw some signs, maybe it was the decision of those old people in the depths of the palace to erase the silver-blooded clan, and Emperor Ming tried his best to protect his mother, but he was confined to the small world.

Now he seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact he is on the cusp, all eyes are focused on his body, the black hand in the dark gradually shows his fangs, Jiang Ye, Mu Zhenglong, and there are many black hands in the shadows, just waiting for the opportunity to drag him into the abyss.

Chop, stab, chop, chop...... Jiang Sheng didn't get tired of it, time passed unconsciously, and when he came to his senses, I don't know how long it took, the peach tree branch in his hand drooped a little crumb, and finally overwhelmed it, turning into fragments and falling to the ground.

"Probably barely qualified to hold a sword. Jiang Sheng whispered, the simple basic swordsmanship, but he took the trouble to practice, although there was no change like the body forging technique, but there were some gains.

Jiang Sheng stepped out of the cultivation room and found Yue Yaoxing.

"It's been three days, and I'm going to call Your Highness, because I'm about to enter the Divine Blood Pool. Yue Yaoxing said.

"Three days. Jiang Sheng nodded slightly, and smiled bitterly, cultivation has no time, this is indeed the truth, there was an emperor who sat down and opened his eyes A hundred years have passed, and finally sighed and fell this sentence.

At this time, Jiang Shiyun stepped in from a distance, wearing a cyan dress dancing in the wind, which was beautiful.

"Come with me. Jiang Shiyun greeted Jiang Sheng, and then the two of them stepped out of the Guang Temple, shuttled through the huge palace, and finally stepped into a teleportation array, and the halo in front of them flowed, and they had already reached another place, as if underground, a little dark, but not far away, there were countless orbs that bloomed with a faint immortal halo, illuminating this place.

Of course, for practitioners, even if there is no trace of light, if they inject spiritual energy into their eyes, they can see the world clearly, or directly see the world with divine thoughts.

Several figures gathered there, Jiang Sheng looked at it, his pupils shrank, it was Jiang Ye, and the woman in the palace dress was holding his arm gently, talking and laughing with him. There is another person I don't know, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, younger than Jiang Sheng, ordinary in appearance but with deep eyes, accompanied by a maid.

"Jiang Ye. Jiang Shiyun glanced at Jiang Sheng, "He missed the opening of the Divine Blood Pool last time, so he came this time." ”

"Brother Jiang Shenghuang, after the banquet, I haven't seen it for some days, I heard that you discussed the sword to Huangfu Tianyu, but unfortunately Brother Wei was busy at the time and didn't see it. Jiang Ye said with a smile when he saw Jiang Sheng.

"The day of the banquet is out of place, it doesn't mean that I want to laugh and talk to you, you should know what you do. Jiang Sheng shook his head lightly and said calmly.

Jiang Ye smiled, not angry, and said: "I know that some misunderstandings are difficult to solve, and there are many fingers pointed at me, but the imperial brother still hopes to be able to solve it with the imperial brother." ”

"Behave, believe it or not, I pushed your cold night temple. Jiang Shiyun was even more polite and said directly.

"The royal sister is too lenient. Jiang Ye smiled casually and said, "The misunderstanding between me and the imperial brother is due to you, do you know that some things can't be said nonsense, which will cause bad consequences." ”

Jiang Shiyun smiled: "Do you know that some farts can't be put around. ”

"Brother Jiang Shenghuang, Sister Jiang Shiyun. At this time, the ordinary young man of twelve or thirteen years old came with his maid, he had already seen Jiang Ye, and this time he saluted the two who had just arrived.

Jiang Sheng glanced at him and knew that he should not be simple, after all, he was able to apply for the Divine Blood Pool, I was afraid that he had awakened the Divine Blood, and the richness was not low, so don't give it a chance.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was a little puzzled, the ordinary young man smiled and said: "I am the sixty-third son of my father's knees, born a few years later than the emperor's brother, and my name is Jiang Yu." ”

"Brother Jiang Yuhuang. Jiang Sheng nodded and said, but Jiang Shiyun looked around, meeting or talking to people was all based on preference, and nodded to Jiang Yu casually and ignored it.

After a while, a figure came, Jiang Sheng's heart moved, knowing that this person, the black shadow, was the most trusted subordinate of the Ming Emperor, cultivating the art of incarnation, handling many trivial matters for the Ming Emperor, and being loyal.

"His Royal Highness Jiang Sheng waited for a while, and the two princes bathed in the Divine Blood Pool first. ”