Fakong smiled and said: "Everyone should find that while practicing the sword formation, your own cultivation level is also increasing."
Everyone's spirits were lifted.
They have also discovered this and have communicated with each other.
It's a bit baffling, but it's true.
They are always looking for the reason.
It seems that since I came to Zhenlongyuan, I have been practicing sword formations and have no time to practice my own martial arts.
I was exhausted all day long. When I returned to my room, I no longer had the energy to practice my mental method again, so I fell asleep directly.
But the cultivation base has been increasing, and the rate of increase is no different from practicing hard every day, or even better.
They finally came up with an explanation: this place is rich in spiritual energy and is actually a holy place for cultivation. Even if you do nothing, you can increase your cultivation.
That's why that dragon is so tyrannical.
Fakong said: "Do you think it's because of Zhenlongyuan?"
"Master, isn't it?" Lu Yuanfeng of the Wuchang Sword Sect asked loudly.
He believed that he was already familiar with Fakong, so he didn't have so many scruples when speaking. He raised his voice and said with a smile: "Master, you won't say it's because we practice the sword formation, right?"
Fakong nodded slowly.
Lu Yuanfeng was surprised.
Everyone was surprised.
Sword formation is a technique, not a method. Practicing the technique can only enhance your proficiency and increase your power, while practicing the technique can increase your cultivation level.
This is basic common sense.
Fakong smiled and said: "Do you feel that practicing the sword formation will make you faster than practicing the mental method alone?"
Lu Yuanfeng nodded: "Not bad."
Fakong glanced at everyone*, including Zhou Shaorong who was beside Lu Yuanfeng, and said slowly: "When we created this sword formation, we took this into consideration, so it is better for you to practice here than at your own home."
Everyone nodded.
They really gained a lot.
Not to mention the exquisiteness of the sword formation, the increase in his own cultivation level has also greatly increased his knowledge.
This is something you can't get by practicing hard behind closed doors at home.
Fakong said: "According to the current progress of cultivation, we cannot stop the dragon."
Everyone's faces suddenly darkened.
Fakong shook his head and said: "The reason for this is that you have not yet had the will to fight to the death, the determination to sink the fish and the net, and the determination to sink the boat. You still have a sense of luck, thinking that you can still escape if you can't defeat it."
Everyone's expressions became more and more gloomy.
Fakong's words penetrated the deepest dark thoughts in their hearts.
Fa Kong stared at everyone in silence. His eyes were calm, but they made them want to look away.
The atmosphere was silent and quiet.
The sound of waves crashing against the reef in the distance was particularly obvious.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped……"
"Wow..."
The sea breeze came slowly, stirring the peach trees around them.
They remained motionless and deep in thought, their expressions gloomy and uncertain, and they gnashed their teeth from time to time.
The ferocious aura slowly spread.
Fakong watched calmly, still saying nothing.
After everyone had aroused the ferocity in their hearts, Fakong said: "If you want to understand, just practice hard. Only if you work ten times harder than now can you hope to defeat the dragon... I will come back in ten days."
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After he finished speaking, the purple and gold cassock shone brightly, and then disappeared without a trace.
They were no longer surprised by Fakong's magical power, so they all became much quieter and deeper...