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Chapter 485: The Demonic Trace Appears(1/3)

In the Sword Fighting Palace, Du Huaiyuan was explaining a sword art, his eyes frequently looking down the stage.

The masters were sitting in a row. Most of the Golden Core Sword Immortals were present, but not many monks from the younger generation came. Moreover, the group of people who did not come were all young and handsome among the younger generations of Foundation Establishment. They practiced the art of Taoist Cauldron and were expected to use ancient methods.

The golden elixir generation.

"Is it possible that their group of people are still attending Zhong Lihan's celebration banquet?"

Du Huaiyuan secretly thought that it was strange that after the sermon was finished, he did not listen to Xu Ziwen below who was talking about "sword training", but went directly to find Zhong Lihan and his party.

When he came to Mudanping, he saw a group of young monks crouching in front of the table, as if they were writing something.

Seeing these people looking like they were thinking hard, Du Huaiyuan felt even more strange.

When he walked in, he saw Tianyin Boy and Wu Lei Shenjun pointing and seeming to be talking to each other.

"Two fellow Taoists? What are they doing?"

"See for yourself."

Tianyin boy reached out and handed a document to Du Huaiyuan.

"The nine layers of the jade tower are inserted into the sky, and the lights are doubled. There are more than ten thousand and two hundred in total. How about the first layer of lamps?"

Du Huaiyuan narrowed his eyes and looked down again.

"The hill is ten feet thick, and two beasts are ordered to face each other and dig through it. The big beast digs one foot a day, and it will multiply every day; the small beast will dig one foot a day, and it will double its weight every day. Ask, when will the hill be cleared, and how much will each dig?"

"Two sword immortals are facing each other, three thousand miles apart. One travels eight hundred times a day, and the other travels five hundred times a day. They are walking towards each other, and they can be seen in a few days. The specific time is the hour."

Du Huaiyuan asked in surprise: "What is this? A mortal's way of calculating? What are these things for?"

"You have to ask Fu Henghua about this."

That boy from the Fu family?

Du Huaiyuan continued to look down, and the questions became more and more difficult as he went to the bottom.

Calculate the flame intensity of the Foundation Establishment Monk.

Calculate the total amount of steam by burning water with fire.

Even when water escape is performed, a gust of southeast wind will have a directional impact on the escape technique.

Through the spiritual wind, it is transformed into divine light, and then into spiritual flames, and the mana loss is measured...

"What the hell is this? That boy from the Fu family really thinks that all the monks in the world are masters like his family who are proficient in calculations?"

Seeing the group of people in front of him scratching their heads and thinking, Du Huaiyuan waved his hands and said: "You young people, why don't you listen to your seniors' lectures on swords and come here to study the tricks of mortals? It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous!"

He planned to ask everyone to stop writing, but Hong Changyi and others did not listen at all, and concentrated on studying the test paper. From time to time, he looked up the formulas with the "Nine Heavens Arithmetic Theory·Yuan Suanzi" at hand.

This book was a textbook left by Fu Henghua for them to use as an introductory guide to calculations.

Seeing that everyone did not listen, Du Huaiyuan asked again: "Where are the Chinese in Fuheng?"

"The other side is teaching people to practice kung fu."

Tianyin boy sighed sadly.

If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to do any better when it comes to "teaching people."

He pointed in the direction of Du Huaiyuan, silently looking forward to Du Huaiyuan's expression.

Du Huaiyuan looked at the two of them and walked silently to the shade of the mountain.

Huhu——

The wind was strong, and whirlwinds rolled through the valley.

When Du Huaiyuan saw more than twenty people practicing in the valley, his expression suddenly changed.

Fu Xiangfeng sat in the center of the twelve cyclones, with the Samadhi spiritual wind echoing around him, rolling up the wild sand all over the sky.

Several wind butterflies were flying around Fu Yaozhen, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded along with the dancing butterflies.

In addition, there are Fu Maiyuan, Fu Tongjun, Fu Liuhui, Fu Pengming, Fu Baimin, Fu Sitong, Fu Xiantong, Sun Yuntong, Zhong Lihan, Fu Xuanxing, Fang Dongyuan and others.

"Wind Spirit Heavenly Sword?"

The sword intent used by this group of people was clearly the Wind Spirit Sword Art that Fu Henghua had used previously.

"This boy passed on this set of sword techniques to them - and made them learn them all?"

Fu Maiyuan and Fu Tongjun were sparring.

The wind and shadow are shapeless and unpredictable.

It's like two wind currents constantly colliding and surging in the air.

Fu Liuhui stood alone in an open space. Holding a flying sword in his hand, he performed "Wind Sings and Rain Falls".

The storm is swaying, the thunder is thundering and the lightning is flashing.

She integrated the sword intention of the wind into her own thunder sword, and gained new inspiration for her thunder sword intention.

"My kendo is to use thunder to punish the heaven and earth. It is very similar to the kendo philosophy of senior Mu and Meng Er."

While thinking, the girl's body erupted with thunderous sounds, and her figure was like a thunder that disappeared and appeared in the strong wind.

"This girl's swordsmanship talent is really good."

Du Huaiyuan saw Fu Liuhui take a sword with his own eyes in the past, so he naturally understood that she had inherited her grandfather's sword bones and had extraordinary talent in swordsmanship.

But looking back, the two brothers Fu Pengming and Fu Baimin were also using the wind sword. Using wind locks as tools, wind locks engraved with Bagua runes were floating around them, and they were using the chains to exchange moves.

Not far away, another pair of sisters were also fighting with all their strength.

The girl in red had her cloud sleeves flying, the flames danced with the strong wind, and the hot air waves burned toward her sister.

However, not long after the red wind flew out, it was offset by the ice-blue cold wind. The girl in white also used her sleeves to replace the sword, merging the ice method with the wind spirit sword to form the "Jade Sleeve Cold Snow Sword" to fight with her sister.

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"Not just sword intent, but also... and wind sound?"

Du Huaiyuan knew the blood talent passed down by the Fu family.

He also knew that Fu Henghua and Fu Danwei had improved their "Feng Yin" talent. But now it seems that other members of his family have also begun to study their own "Feng Yin"?

The wind is ever-changing.

Different people have different understandings.

Fudanwei regards wind as the trajectory of Tao, which is the law of breathing movement of heaven and earth.

Therefore, he comprehended the supernatural power "Nine Winds Returning to Heaven". He can turn back all attacks against him along the original path. He can even go back in time through the trajectory of the wind.

The wind in Fu Xiangfeng's understanding is all-pervasive and has infinite destructive power that destroys everything in the world. Therefore, his wind sound evolved into the Samadhi Spiritual Wind.

Fu Yaozhen has now understood the two sword meanings of "Fengbie Luanwu" and "Organ Lingyun", thus extending the concept of using wind as the piano. Treat the sound of the wind as the sound of the piano, use the heaven and the earth as the piano, and use the wind as the strings to play the sound of nature.

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Fu Maiyuan combines the sound of the wind with his own dragon language, and studies the way of the wind dragon which is opposite to Fu Maiyuan.



Although it is only the people of Panlong Island at the moment, Du Huaiyuan can imagine it.

In the future, the other two families of the Fu family and even the three families of Yin, Bao, and Cheng will also gain new enlightenment from the talents passed down by their ancestors.

"Perhaps it's time to return Yanlong Trading Company to them and let them fiddle with it on their own."

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Du Huaiyuan woke up from his meditation.

Looking back, Tianyin boy and Five Thunder God Lord are walking together.

"Don't just look at the Fu family, look at Zhong Lihan and Fang Dongyuan."

them?

Du Huaiyuan turned his head and looked.

Zhong Lihan is competing with Fang Dongyuan and Fu Xuanxing.

The Returning Sword of Ten Thousand Rivers generates huge waves. Each wave is accompanied by a mighty violent wind.

"The wind has its own path, and so does the water."

The sword lights intertwined, and his figure gradually transformed into a lake, turning into a water spirit condensed by the sword intent of water.

The Five Thunder God Lord and Tianyin Boy looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Fu Henghua is so brave!

In other words, his learning ability is so brilliant. He analyzed the "Water Spirit Change" just by looking at Master Yuheng once?

But Zhong Lihan is really brave. How dare he get started with something like Shuiling?

Seeing that one dared to teach and the other dared to learn, Tianyin boy's tone was a bit erratic:

"Fellow Taoist, these young people now are much more powerful than we were back then."

After the overthrow of the continent, only five generations have passed in three hundred years.
To be continued...
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