Chapter 62: Sword Training (1)
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Zhong Yunlang stretched his muscles and bones, all his limbs were all conditioned and smooth, and there was also a slightly warm heat in the dantian. He knew that this was the effect of the Liuyang Snow Melting Gong to smooth the true qi, and when he slept this night, his internal strength must have grown slightly. Although the progress is small, I am still very happy in my heart.
Yan Ruyu knew that he had realized the improvement of his skills, and he was also happy for him, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Master Zhong, although the work of one day is small, it can be improved every day, and after accumulating it over the years, the internal strength will be great." ”
Zhong Yunlang was even more relieved when he heard this, his dantian was steaming, and his heart was also full of pride: "Yan Gongzi, today I will go to the real person in charge of the sect to ask for Wangcheng swordsmanship, and I vow to be better than Zhang Ning." ”
Yan Ruyu saw that he was full of confidence, but he also admired him: "Brother Zhong is really respectable to face difficulties." But do what you can. I wish Brother Zhong to ride the wind and waves and succeed. ”
Zhong Yunlang went out with a smile, and Yan Ruyu stayed in the room to study.
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After washing his face with the clear water from the ancient well of Wangcheng, and going to pick up the star tower to show the prince, Zhong Yunlang went to the main hall.
The main hall of Wangchengguan is very spacious and magnificent, several large round wooden pillars carved with vermilion lacquer support the beams, and the gossip fairy talismans engraved on the beams are very exquisite, which are better than the Xuanwen Hall of the Star Picking Tower. But in the center of the main hall, it is extremely simple, except for a few tables and chairs, only a few dilapidated futons.
Liu Zhangjiao sat alone on a futon in the middle, exhaling and practicing qi, looking quite thin and thin. But there is a faint aura all around him, and there seems to be abundant strength between his beard and hair, and his face is majestic but kind, which makes people respectful. The so-called grandmaster should be like this.
Liu Zhangjiao noticed Zhong Yunlang entering the door, opened his eyes, Zhong Yunlang saluted and said goodbye, knowing what he meant.
Liu Zhangjiao's face changed slightly: "Shaoxia, the nine yin veins, can do what he can, and the true qi is not a joke." ”
Zhong Yunlang said: "You can't let the Kunlunmen people underestimate our Central Plains martial arts. Besides, this Nine Yin Absolute Vein can't make a sword, and it is also my heart disease for many years, so I should try my best this time, or I can make a breakthrough. ”
Liu Jichang nodded slightly, and praised Zhong Yunlang very much in his heart, so he said: "Then I really appreciate your love when I look at the city." There is indeed no cure for this Nine Yin Absolute Vein, and the ancestor Liu Haichan also relied on his innate achievements, his internal strength has entered the realm, and his true qi is almost in an inexhaustible state, which will carry forward my Wangcheng swordsmanship to the peak realm. At that time, ordinary swords could no longer withstand his strength, so he had to use the world's strongest Qingluan Divine Sword. It's you who carried this on your back, I thought this sword was lost, who would have thought that it would be transferred to you after several times. Haha, you have a chance to get it, and that's also providence. ”
Zhong Yunlang took off the Qingluan sword he was carrying: "What does the master mean, I have this sword to meet the enemy?"
Liu Jichang hurriedly said: "No, no, no, this Qingluan sword is used to boost the sword qi, and the ancestor uses it to increase its power." However, if you use it, it will inevitably accelerate the leakage of true qi, which will be detrimental to your body. The first thing I need to do now is to find the right sword for you. ”
"I tried it yesterday, but the ordinary wooden sword can't withstand your skills, so it's broken. Come with me, and I'll pick a good sword for you. ”
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Liu Zhangjiao said and took Zhong Yunlang to the back mountain, and the two came to a pavilion and stopped.
This pavilion has three floors, hidden in the woods, quite hidden, and it is difficult to find without looking closely. Although the plaque on the lintel is old, the handwriting on it is still clearly legible, and the font of casual wild grass is written with two words - "Sword Pavilion".
Pushing open the door of the building, a breath of copper and iron hit the face, looking inward, the eyes were full of iron swords and copper swords, all kinds, some long and some short. Zhong Yunlang frowned: "Although there are many swords in this layer, the copper and iron qi is too strong, and they should all be inferior." Zhong Yunlang knew Cheng Yongnian, the head of the Cheng Jiabao family, and learned a lot of experience and know-how from him.
Guo heard Liu Zhangjiao say: "The swords on this layer are all mortal, so you don't need to look at them." As he spoke, he led Zhong Yunlang straight to the second floor.
The second layer of swords is much less, but the luster is new, and the grade is much higher than that of the first layer.
"Zhong Shaoxia, the sword at this level should be the most suitable for you, the sword body is quite flexible and solid, and it should be able to withstand your strength. You pick a few and give them a try. ”
Zhong Yunlang did as he said and took a delicate long sword nearby. The blade of the sword is bright and sharp.
Who knew that when Zhong Yunlang controlled his internal breath and swung it, this long sword gradually showed cracks.
Liu Zhangjiao said: "How can Zhong Shaoxia's skill increase again?" asked Zhong Yunlang to make a few more handfuls, and the ending was the same, and the sword body had more or less cracks. Such a sword is no longer touchable, how can it still fight?
Liu Zhangjiao noticed that Zhong Yunlang's skills had increased, praised Zhong Yunlang a few words, and led him to the third floor.
These three floors are already the top of the building, and all the products on display are the best swords, the number is very rare, Zhong Yunlang glanced at it, there are only about twenty or so. Liu Zhangjiao took a sword casually, stretched out his finger and flicked it on the sword body, and the sword body 'buzzed'.
Zhong Yunlang praised: "This sword is really good. He took the sword and swung it twice, but the sword was only shiny and brighter, and there was no trace of breakage. Liu Zhangjiao smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that this sword is very suitable." ”
Zhong Yunlang also felt that this sword could be used, but when he stopped collecting the sword, the true qi in his body had already been somewhat consumed. A fine layer of sweat had been covered on his forehead. Liu Zhangjiao stretched out two fingers and put them on Zhong Yunlang's wrist, pouring in true qi, and Zhong Yunlang gradually recovered.
"This sword has been chosen, and the next thing is to solve your true qi problem. In these three days, I personally taught you swordsmanship, but you felt that your true qi was not good, so you stopped, and I immediately used your true qi to help you recover. First make the sword take one or two breaths, and then gradually extend it until you can hold on to four or five breaths, and then three or four moves, and finally you can hold on to more than ten moves. What do you think?"
Zhong Yunlang wants to break through himself, so he naturally has no objection to this method.
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In the next three days, Zhong Yunlang practiced swords in the Sword Pavilion with Liu Zhangjiao.
Zhong Yunlang waved twice every time he made a move and a half, and if he felt that his true qi was exhausted, Liu Zhangjiao would use his own true qi to help him recover. So over and over again, over and over again.
Originally, Liu Zhang's teaching of this method was based on the principle of step-by-step, and it was naturally best to practice swords in this way. But for Zhong Yunlang, a person with nine yin veins, the effect is not obvious.
After the first day of practice, Zhong Yunlang could still only hold on to two breaths, and it was difficult to support it. Zhong Yunlang is certainly very tired, but Liu Zhangjiao is also exhausted.
Although Liu Zhangjiao knew that it was difficult to win by practicing swords like this, he did not blame him. I secretly thought in my heart: "I'm afraid this battle is difficult to win, but if Zhong Shaoxia can make a breakthrough in the use of swords, it will also be a good thing." At this time, what Liu Zhangjiao thought in his heart was not that he had won or lost this competition, but that he saw Zhong Yunlang's perseverance and perseverance, and wanted to help him break through the limitations of this Nine Yin Absolute Vein. Therefore, he is still tireless and dedicated to teaching the sword.
(To be continued)