Volume II Accession to the World Chapter 50 Retreat
Early in the morning, Feng Yu was meditating and practicing Qigong on the bed, when Yun Chong opened the door and walked in.
"How are you feeling?"
"Grandpa Yun, everything is normal. I feel it couldn't be better."
"Then, is calling me "Medical Saint" for nothing? I'm asking how your martial arts training is going?"
"Grandpa Yun, me~"
After Yun Chong finished taking the pulse, he held his beard with one hand and the other behind his back. This was very similar to Feng Ao sometimes.
"Little Qin, the journey of martial arts is not something you can achieve by learning a lot of martial arts that are unique in the world. You have to remember, not just martial arts, but any journey, you are more valuable than more. It is your talent to embrace all rivers.
Striving for excellence is your diligence. Innateness and nurture are two different things, but a person's success will never rely on just one of them. There are many geniuses, indispensable but definitely not many. The rare ones are the geniuses who can stand to the end.
A person's life ultimately comes down to two words, growth. Remember clearly, this is one word and two words. You have achieved something, but what is missing is growth. Growth (zhang) means growth (g), growth (g)
Its strengths (zhang), giving full play to your talents is the prerequisite for growth, but it is not only talents that can make you strong. A person who does not have strengths can also forge strengths. It is said that diligence can make up for weakness.
Practice hard, kid, so many people think highly of you, so you must not be embarrassed."
After saying that, he walked out step by step. Feng Yu looked at Yun Chong's back, suddenly stood up, put his hands together flatly, with the backs of his hands forward, straightened his hands and bowed again, kowtowing three times.
These days, Feng Yu hardly leaves the house except for normal daily activities that require him to go out. He stays in the room all the time.
He still understands that haste makes waste when practicing martial arts, especially the seventh-level strength that is forcibly broken through by external forces. After all, it should be completely his own. He wants to become a true seventh-level strongman.
Entering the subtle is a major point in the realm of the sixth level and above. The six senses are perceptible, and the subtle is understood, aware of nature, and dissipated in nature. Whenever he is awake, he will try his best to feel the feelings brought by the people or things around him. At this time, he,
I finally understood why it was so easy to be discovered by Li Yuanming in Huzhou City. Although my cultivation was strange at the time, I couldn't escape his eyes if I was too close. Feel the connection between myself and the world, the temperament and spirit of the whole person.
His appearance has changed greatly. He is confident, energetic, and bright, and there is also a sense of unrestrained purity that suddenly does not belong to the world and suddenly disappears from everyone. Even the arrogant Yun Xi couldn't help but praise him when he saw her again.
, coupled with his already handsome appearance, Lin Jiangxian is so pleased with him that he always has to add more dishes to his meals.
Qi Hai Dacheng, occasionally sitting on the flat ground by the lake, feeling the indescribable feeling of different internal energy surging in the palm of my hand, slowly mastering the amount, distance, method, clapping, and body protection of the internal energy released.
Qi, melted into the sword, and the Qiang Finger on the next level. At this time, Qiang finally had the first ray of light belonging to Feng Yu.
Yun Chong's words had a profound impact on Feng Yu. Like his master, he taught himself with all his heart for his own future, not only in martial arts but also in life. Although he knew in his heart, this might be because they had been born as early as their own.
The situation was set up at that time, but in the past few years, it can be seen that they treat me sincerely. What does it matter what I do for this friendship?
No matter what, strengthening yourself is the foundation for walking in the world! Sometimes your background is unreliable.
Take advantage of the time when no one is disturbed, and continue to hone your swordsmanship and martial arts every day. You must learn each skill to become better, even if you have already memorized the same set of moves, you must pursue better.
However, in addition to environmental factors, there are other reasons. The only person of similar age here is Yun Xi. Feng Yu thinks that he does not have the talent and ability to win against her. Even though Aunt Xian said several times that she would let me go, the result
It never changed, and in the end it could only become "She is your sister, as an elder brother you should take more care of her".
The poison has been resolved and the injuries have healed, but there is still some time before the Double Ninth Festival. Feng Yu doesn’t want to go anywhere, so he simply relies on Yaowang Valley. That girl Yun Xi’s cooking skills are still not picky, almost every kind of
All the ingredients can be made into delicious dishes. If you work as a chef outside, you can't imagine how prosperous the restaurant business will be.
Quarreling, practicing, eating, and sleeping every day, the life was quite leisurely, at least not worse than in the Chu family. Occasionally, he was asked to go fishing by the Yun family and his son, saying it was to practice patience and tolerance.
Day after day, Qiangzhi has achieved some success. He can freely control the size of the internal force and the movement of different meridians. In terms of swordsmanship, he concentrates on the Hidden Mountain Sword Technique and the Eighteen Piaomiao Styles. As for what he learned in Tianji Tower, he has already engraved it.
In the bones, combined with the seventh-grade internal force and the external release of internal force, these swordsmanship finally showed its original appearance. Although the internal skills are not comparable to those of martial arts masters, in terms of swordsmanship alone, it can be said to be a small success.
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On this day, Yun Wen and Lin Jiangxian returned from an outing and happened to see Feng Yu practicing swordplay by the lake.
"Aze, don't work so hard. Only by combining work and rest can you protect your body."
"I know Aunt Xian, I will pay attention to it."
Yun Wen frowned when he saw that his wife was so kind to this boy: "What do you know! If you don't work hard during this time in Yaowang Valley, you won't have such a good opportunity to enter the world in the future. Besides, young people
, If you don’t put pressure on yourself, how can you stimulate your natural potential to open meridians? Only a man is willing to endure hardship.”
Lin Jiangxian glanced at him with disgust: "You know so much, but I haven't seen you work so hard when you were young. You were beaten by your father every day before you were willing to learn. When you have some time, you know how to go out to find women. I don't even know who you are.
, Tsk, stay away from me, I don’t want to see you!” After saying that, he went to find his daughter without looking back.
Yun Wen was left speechless and followed slowly with a red face, looking very ugly.
As he walked to the door, he happened to bump into Yun Chong who was coming out. Yun Chong saw the faces of his son and daughter-in-law and joked with a smile: "Hey, Yun Wen'er is being scolded by Xian'er again. Alas, you can't learn something better. Really?"
I don’t know why girl Xian’er fell in love with you, I have to tell Old Man Lin next time I see you.”
After a short sentence, Lin Jiangxian smiled and walked to Yun Xi to talk. Yun Wen's face turned dark. He stood there not knowing what he was doing, but he didn't dare to say anything. Even his own daughter was standing there far away.
Smirking. Didn’t I just say something? It was the truth.
Turning his head, his eyes stared hard at Feng Yu. Feng Yu, who was still practicing his sword by the lake, suddenly felt a chill coming from the back of his neck. He didn't know what happened, his whole body shivered, and the wooden sword in his hand stopped for a moment.
Yun Wen looked at Feng Yu who had been practicing swordplay for a long time, sneered, and shouted loudly: "Hey, Mr. Qin, seeing that you have been practicing so hard these days, how about I come and give you some tricks?"
Feng Yu turned around and sheathed his sword, looking in the direction of the sound, "Uncle Wen and Aunt Xian, you are back. If Uncle Wen can give you some advice, it will certainly be an honor for this junior."
Yun Wen had been waiting for these words. With a move of his right hand, a wooden sword flew from the side. The whole person was soaring between the sky and the earth like an eagle. He changed his gentle aura before, and a sword energy hit his face.
Unexpectedly, it was so sudden. Feng Yu's eyes narrowed and he started to walk. He dodged it. Otherwise, he might not be able to catch it if he really relied on his internal strength to resist.
Yun Chong looked at the two of them and laughed loudly: "This kid just wants to vent his anger."
Yun Wen, who was speeding down in the air, slashed at Feng Yu with his sword. Feng Yu raised his sword to block it. A powerful force came from the wooden sword. His feet kept sliding on the grass and retreated. He was about to retreat to the lake. Suddenly
, Feng Yu paused in his steps, stamped his luck, and took root immediately. He turned the wooden sword in his hand with the help of force. His right hand did not move, but the sword had already circled, approaching Yun Wen's left hand. Yun Wen spun in the air, struck with the sword, and the two of them dispersed.
Come.
"Boy Qin, you have practiced your strength very well. You are indeed a natural meridian. You can stop me without being defeated. With this internal strength, you are invincible in the same situation."
Feng Yu didn't dare to be proud of a compliment. Uncle Wen's cultivation was far above his own. Even if he suppressed it deliberately, he might hit it with one hit at any time. Maybe he was just praising himself to make himself careless. Holding the sword in his right hand, he started.
He moved vigorously and did not dare to relax at all.
"This guy has quite a sense of crisis."
In the blink of an eye, Yun Wen stepped on the ground and gathered strength to move forward. His wooden sword and his whole body rushed towards Feng Yu at high speed. Unexpectedly, Feng Yu also made the same action in an instant, and the two wooden swords were about to collide in the air. Before he saw it,
When they met, the sword energy surged, and the surrounding atmosphere changed. The air flow caused the swords of the two men to shift to the right, spin away from each other, and exchange positions. Misty, using his energy to resist it, just like Yun Xiao's fight against Jiang Xingwan that day.
The wind moves from the clouds, changing the direction of the incoming internal force.
Yun Wen held the sword behind his left hand and tilted his right hand downwards, with a master's attitude, "Boy Qin, your fighter awareness has improved a lot. If Huzhou could achieve what it does today, I'm afraid I won't need to take action.
The thief has also been defeated, how could he be suppressed by the three cobblers. Be careful next, I am not that easy to talk to."
The two of them were fighting together, and Feng Yu would exclaim inwardly with every move he made. Uncle Wen only used the Eighteen Piao Miao moves to counter his own Chasing Feng Zhuying. The Eighteen Piao Miao moves and the Hidden Mountain Sword Technique were still with ease. Looking back at himself,
Being at a disadvantage everywhere, this is the real essence. Swordsmanship is still the same swordsmanship. Different people use it, and the effects are different. Uncle Wen's Eighteen Misty Styles can be said to be the pinnacle of perfection, and he has already exerted his power to the extreme.
Less than a hundred rounds later, the wooden sword in Feng Yu's hand had been knocked away. At that moment, he suddenly remembered the battle between Senior Sister Jiang and Senior Brother Bai Yuyunxiao. The power of Thousand Points Finger was still very good. The moment the wooden sword flew out
, the sword in Yun Wen's hand was also changing moves. At this time, Feng Yu's two fingers of his left hand came together, and a burst of internal force flew out. At this time, he had studied for many days to find out the fastest move. It was not powerful, but good at it.
Due to a sneak attack and no time to react, Yun Wen didn't know when Feng Yu had figured out all the martial arts. Before the sword could be retracted, he almost missed the target. He swung out a palm with his left hand, not only blocking the Thousand Points Finger, but also incidentally
Feng Yu, who was preparing his second finger, flew away. Fortunately, there was no danger, it was just a casual test, otherwise he might have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
He quickly got up, bowed his hands and saluted, "Uncle Wen's style is still the same, Junze is willing to be defeated. I lost this battle."
Throwing away the wooden sword, Yun Wen seemed to have returned to the state of a handsome gentleman. "There is no need to be humble. Among my peers, it is extremely difficult to defeat you, and there are not many in the world. You are quite clever, and you still need to understand it thoroughly."
"Thanks for the advice, Uncle Qian."
Lin Jiangxian waited for a long time and finally finished the vaccination. They started chatting and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, the food is getting cold. If I want to do it next time, I need to wash my hands and eat first."