Chapter 38 Comprehending the Artistic Conception of the Wind
It was late at night in the blink of an eye. Wang Chen hesitated for a long time and decided to go out. After all, if he didn't come out, it would make him feel guilty.
Xia Menghe had been waiting for Wang Chen early, wearing a green skirt and a ponytail, "Sir, what are we practicing today?"
Wang Chen looked at Xia Menghe, and then unconsciously glanced at her chest. Xia Menghe also felt it and her face turned red, but she still pretended not to see it.
Wang Chen also questioned himself in his heart, "What am I doing?" Then he adjusted his profound energy and calmed down, "Today I will teach you how to point and wipe the sword. Pointing the sword is very simple and not difficult, but you can't slack off.
, let me demonstrate it to you."
Relax your wrist, and suddenly lift your wrist in a short and powerful way, causing the sword tip to peck downwards with force reaching the lower edge of the sword tip. This is the most basic point of the sword. Xia Menghe nodded and understood.
"The next step is to wipe the sword, which is also a relatively simple move." Turn your waist to the right, rotate your right arm inward, palm down, draw the sword back in an arc from left front to right, with the force reaching the edge of the little finger. This is the sword wipe.
Jian. "You try it yourself first, and I will correct you if you find something wrong."
Xia Menghe watched with fascination. For some reason today, she always felt that Wang Chen's aura and demeanor were different from yesterday, becoming sharper, like a sword.
Wang Chen suddenly looked at her, and then said, "Well, Meng He, I'm sorry about what happened in the evening. I didn't mean it. I promise, I definitely didn't see anything."
Suddenly hearing Wang Chen's words, Xia Menghe was also shy. As for the following sentence, she didn't believe he didn't see it, but she wouldn't expose him, "It's okay, young master, Menghe doesn't mind." After saying this, she regretted
Okay, what do you mean you don’t mind.
Wang Chen was stunned after hearing this. Even if he didn't mind, he was also stunned. He had to pretend that he didn't hear it. Seeing that Wang Chen didn't respond, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Chen put aside his distracting thoughts. He sat under the tree and felt the wind blowing over him. The wind was both gentle and ruthless. It could both promote the growth of all things and destroy all things. Wang Chen took out a pot of wine and felt that at this moment
The wind and the night scene at this moment are quite suitable for drinking. Every time Wang Chen drinks, he always has a different experience, either bitter or sweet, spicy or salty, just like his life, bitter and sweet, the young man's heart always has a different experience.
There are too many things hidden.
"I have a gourd of wine to soothe the wind and dust." Wang Chen was half drunk and half awake. He waved the sword in his hand. He was dancing towards the wind for a while, and waved his sword against the wind for a while. Facing the wind was the life he wanted.
, Going against the wind is his current life. At this moment, the wind is hitting Wang Chen, he can't feel the cold, he just keeps waving his sword.
At this time, no one noticed that the wind on Wang Chen was becoming more and more fierce. Gu Qianqian was also surprised at this time, "This little guy actually understood the artistic conception of wind without knowing it. It's really an unexpected joy." You need to know how to understand the artistic conception.
It is a necessary condition for breaking through to the Taixu Realm. Under normal circumstances, only the strong ones in the Takumi Realm can understand it, but it appears in a young man at the second level of the Qi Martial Realm. He is really a genius boy.
Xia Menghe also noticed Wang Chen at this time. The wind was surrounding the latter's body. Wang Chen kept swinging his sword in it. The basic thirteen moves were in his hands like a fish in water. Xia Menghe was also constantly amazed. Although he didn't know what Wang Chen understood.
The artistic conception is clear, but this skilled sword style alone is not comparable to ordinary people, "Young Master's sword skills are really superb, I will work hard."
Wang Chen's drunkenness dissipated as he swung his sword, and Wang Chen sobered up, "This wine is strong enough, not bad."
"Little guy, give your body and martial arts a try," Gu Qianqian reminded at this time.
When Wang Chen heard Gu Qianqian's words, he didn't think much about it. He believed in his senior unconditionally and immediately started to use it. From Sui Feng Step to Wander, which he had never successfully used before, he used them one by one at Wang Chen's feet. Wang Chen
I was also shocked, "What is going on? Why did my stroll suddenly become so fast and my speed was at least 50% faster?"
"You were just drunk and kept swinging your sword in the wind. By chance, you understood the artistic conception of the wind," Gu Qianqian reminded.
Wang Chen was stunned after hearing this. He drank some wine with him and understood the artistic conception of the wind. Wang Chen took another big sip and laughed, "Hahaha, good wine, good wine." Xia Menghe was also impressed by Wang Chen
Attracted by his laughter, I looked at Wang Chen who had been drinking. I didn’t know why. “Master, what’s going on?” Wang Chen saw Xia Menghe walking over, picked her up, and then held her in her arms.
I kissed her on the cheek, hahaha, sir, I'm so happy." Then he held her and spun around, Xia Menghe felt shy, Wang Chen strolled and performed, taking her into the air, and kept walking in the air, Wang Chen also
Laughing non-stop, Xia Menghe looked at such a tall man. Although he was happy, he was also frightened. He had to hug Wang Chen tightly and said, "Master, I'm a little scared."
After a while, Wang Chen put her down. The latter's face felt shy. Wang Chen's hand had been holding her butt just now. Xia Menghe also looked at Wang Chen shyly, only to see that Wang Chen had walked away.
He continued walking and wielding his sword.
Xia Menghe also chopped her feet for a while, and then touched the cheek that Wang Chen had kissed just now. She was angry and shy, "I really don't understand the style."
Early the next morning, Wang Chen woke up and recalled what happened last night as if he was dreaming, "Huh? Did I hold Xia Menghe and kiss her last night?" Wang Chen suddenly remembered last night
After drinking too much, he suddenly felt a headache. "Next time, I must not drink so much." Wang Chen thought about holding Xia Menghe's butt and taking her for a walk in the void. He felt embarrassed for a while, "It's over now. I've occupied it again."
They are cheap, alas, I can’t explain it.”
Wang Chen didn't want to think about it anymore. He felt the artistic conception of the wind. It was incredible that he had improved so much just by getting started.
She remembered Gu Qianqian's introduction about artistic conception. Ordinary artistic conception is different from the way of swordsmanship. The division of swordsmanship is not based on the realm of skills.
Instead, there is a set of independent divisions, just like the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception of gold, which are divided into artistic conception, Taoist rhyme, true meaning, and domain. Wang Chen also doesn’t know about the follow-up. Each level is divided into entry level, small level level.
, Dacheng and the four realms of perfection.
"I should be at the introductory stage of the artistic conception of wind now. There is a long way to go." Wang Chen was also helpless. If anyone heard Wang Chen's complaints, they would probably be killed. If someone in the Qi Martial Realm understands the artistic conception and still complains, he would be really angry.
dead.
Wang Chen felt that the profound energy in his body was saturated, "It's time to break through." Since Wang Chen had practiced the God and Demon Body Building Technique, he didn't have to worry about fundamental problems. Wang Chen began to absorb the profound energy.
After a while, I successfully broke through. It can only be said that yesterday's battle and training played a big role, and the breakthrough was naturally a matter of course.
"The third level of Qiwu. With my current strength, I should be able to fight even the eighth level of Qiwu. I'm not sure about the ninth level of Qiwu, but it's easy to leave if I can't defeat him." With his current body skills, there is almost no one below Takumi level.
Maybe you can keep him.
Wang Chen then set off. He was going to temper the First Heart Sword. The first-level weapon could no longer keep up with Wang Chen's use. He planned to find Elder Tie. After all, the other party still owed him a favor, and he was also preparing himself
He started refining the weapon. He had treasures like the Weapon Skill that he couldn't let go to waste.