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Chapter 18 Apprenticeship (Part 2)

Chapter 18 Apprenticeship (Part 2)

Twenty years ago, Gong Yangxi was in his prime, at the height of his spring and autumn, with outstanding swordsmanship and profound cultivation. At the age of twenty, he climbed to the level of a great martial artist and was hailed as a supreme genius. His martial arts cultivation was just around the corner. Even if he had to break through his innate skills, he would not be able to overcome his innate talent.

To him, it was not an illusory thing.

At that time, there were as many disciples as crucian carp crossing the river, crying for their father and mother, begging him to collect the door wall.

However, an accident caused his cultivation to fall from the peak of a warrior, and there was no room for improvement. From that moment on, his thatched cottage gradually changed from a crowded place to a deserted one.

In the past twenty years, Gongyang Xi has experienced life and death, ups and downs, honors and disgrace, but he finally took it lightly.

Who knew that twenty years later, there would be another young man kneeling in front of his door, asking to become his teacher.

"My cultivation level is not much higher than yours. At your age, you can far surpass me in just a few years. Why do you need to worship me, an old loser, as your teacher?"

Gongyang Xi's words were full of self-deprecation, but his tone was calm, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs.

"Senior has been seeking swords for twenty years, and his sword power has reached the realm of heaven and man. In the thatched cottage, the sword energy is soaring to the sky, which ordinary people don't know. I want to worship senior as my teacher, and I came here just to seek swords..."

Feng Ziyue knelt on the ground and answered eloquently.

What he said was not false. Gongyang Xi was the ultimate genius in the art of swordsmanship. In terms of his knowledge of swords and sword intent, even Feng Ziyue, who had become a sword god, might not be able to surpass him.

The only pity is that Gongyang Xi has never found a way to temper himself into a sword, thereby breaking through the limitations of Xuan Qi cultivation and breaking through the innate realm. In fact, it is similar to the current Feng Ziyue. Although there is a peerless sword,

But his body was not able to perform at 100%, so the famous sword was covered in dust and he could only live in this thatched cottage for a long time.

"Oh? You know swords?"

There was a bit more curiosity and appreciation in Gongyang Xi's tone.

Feng Ziyue took off the Qiu Shui Sword from his back and held it with both hands respectfully, "I heard that seniors live in thatched cottages. Anyone who wants to enter the cottage for a while needs to bring a good sword. Although this sword is ordinary,

, but it also has something special, please take a look, senior!"

Gongyang in the thatched cottage laughed sarcastically, "I didn't expect that twenty years later, there would still be people who would remember this rule, whatever!"

Feng Ziyue felt that the Qiu Shui Sword in his hand was pulled out of thin air, and flew away, crashed into the bamboo door, and was inserted diagonally in front of Gong Yangxi.

This technique of capturing a dragon and controlling a crane with one hand is extremely magical.

"What a sword!" I heard Gongyang Xi praising loudly: "This sword is unique and unparalleled in its sharpness, and it also has the effect of hiding people. It's a pity that it was lost in an unexpected way. It's just an assassination sword, so it can't be considered a sword."

Top grade..."

His evaluation was exactly the same as Feng Ziyue's.

"Come in! I have lived in a thatched cottage for twenty years. It is rare to see a good sword, and it is rare to see a young man with such good qualifications!"

Although Gongyang Xi was in the thatched cottage, he had already discovered that Feng Ziyue was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he already had the cultivation of a peak martial artist, and his profound energy was pure and his sword intent was awe-inspiring. He was by no means ordinary.

people.

Feng Ziyue felt warm in his heart and walked into the thatched cottage.

There is no furniture in this thatched cottage, only thousands of rusty long swords, scattered on the ground, and in the center of the square array formed by these swords, there is a tattered futon, on top of which a ram is sitting cross-legged.

He was sitting with his eyes half-open and half-closed. Occasionally, when his eyelids were raised, his eyes would burst out.

He was only in his forties, but his hair was all white and his stature was stooped. He looked like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

The Qiu Shui Sword was inserted in front of him, and the bright sword light gradually dimmed, as if it was infected by the decaying air in the room, and gradually lost its vitality and life.

Feng Ziyue knew that this was the secret technique that Gongyang Xi had practiced in the past twenty years.

After his meridians were blocked, he visited famous doctors all over the world in an attempt to restore his cultivation. Unfortunately, no one could cure this strange injury. Gongyang Xi had a bad temper and did not want to end his life like this, so he lost his temper.

A vow, it is necessary to find a new way, not to cultivate Xuanqi and return to the peak of swordsmanship.

His idea was actually correct from the beginning.

When an ordinary person enters the realm of innate Xuanwu, the Xuanqi in the body reaches perfection, and it communicates with heaven and earth through internal circulation, stimulating the energy of heaven and earth. Every move and every move has the power to turn mountains and seas.

Before the cultivation of Xuan Qi is complete, the human body cannot withstand the powerful force of heaven and earth. If it is forcibly activated, the body will break apart and die before a move can be made.

Gongyang Xi's idea came from the sword.

If it is a magical weapon, it can also activate the energy of heaven and earth. For example, a divine sword can naturally communicate with heaven and earth through the sword spirit, greatly increasing a person's cultivation level.

Since the sword can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth; if one's human body is trained into a sword, wouldn't it also be able to attract the energy of heaven and earth into the body and break through the realm of innate Xuanwu?

So in the past twenty years, Gongyang Xi tried every means to temper his body, almost throwing himself into a furnace to exercise.

Now he uses a special secret method to absorb the sword energy, so the hundreds of swords in his thatched cottage are gradually decaying. The sharp and fierce sword energy has been sucked into Gongyang Xi's body, and the swords have lost their life.

Therefore, Gong Yangxi named the thatched cottage Jianzhong himself.

Unfortunately, this method was not very effective. Although Gongyang Xi had accumulated pure sword energy in his chest, it could not be integrated with his physical body. Instead, it became a burden that recurred from time to time, causing him unbearable pain.

It was only later that Gongyang Xi finally found the secret recipe for cutting hair, washing marrow, and forging muscles and bones, and he finally perfected this unique method and created Feng Ziyue, the sword god of this generation!

Feng Ziyue stood aside respectfully. After a long time, Gongyang Xi opened his eyes.

"Young man, the Xuan Qi you have cultivated is really extraordinary. With this skill, your achievements in the future will be extraordinary. Although I know a little about swordsmanship, the method I cultivate is contrary to the method of forging the body with Xuan Qi.

You already have Yangguan Avenue, so why bother taking my single-plank bridge?"

In just a moment, Gongyang Xi had already discovered the uniqueness of Feng Ziyue's profound energy. He was amazed and envious. If he could cultivate the profound energy to break through the blockade, the innate realm would be nothing more than a layer of window paper...



Now that he had hit a wall and had to find another way, why should this young man?

Feng Ziyue shook his head. Xuanqi cultivation, relying on the magic of "Tai Xuan Induction Chapter", is certainly a way to break through the innate, and he will not give up; but in the previous life, he relied on what his master taught him.

He has constantly perfected the art of using his body as a sword to reach the realm of the Sword God. Although this road is rugged, it is by no means an impenetrable crooked road.

On the contrary, this path of physical training has special benefits. Even in the previous life, he could still find that he still had bottomless potential that had not yet been realized. He had to take the path of swordsmanship!

"Senior, I have made up my mind. I am willing to pursue the art of swordsmanship throughout my life, and I ask you, senior, to fulfill it!"

Gongyang Xi was slightly surprised. He pondered for a long time and finally nodded.

Over the years, he has also felt that he is aging rapidly. His sword will eventually need someone to inherit it. If he fails to fulfill his long-cherished wish to break through his innateness during his lifetime, he will also need a disciple to help him complete it!

"Okay! I will accept you as my disciple. Young man, what is your name?"

Feng Ziyue showed a warm smile, bowed deeply again, and reintroduced his name to his beloved teacher.

"Teacher, my name is Feng Ziyue!"


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