"Feiyu, come here." After another training session, instructor Duan Ling greeted.
"Yes, mentor." Du Feiyu responded, and followed Duan Ling into the stone house under the envious eyes of all the teenagers.
"Teacher Duan, what's the matter?" Du Feiyu asked after entering the room.
"How has your cultivation progress been during this time?" Duan Ling sat at the stone table, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"According to the instructor's requirements, in terms of fighting skills, I have been practicing Pai Shan Palm and Da Ben Thunder Hand. Since I figured out the pulse of Cloud Chuan Hand, I have not dared to continue to practice deeply. As for fighting spirit, instructor, you also know that I practice
The only thing I have learned is the Huang-level paper-level skill "Qi Training Technique", and I can't advance as fast as I want. So, generally speaking, since I stepped into the level of qi cultivator, my cultivation progress has been much slower than before." Du Feiyu said honestly.
Answer: He didn't dare to hide anything about the devil mentor in front of him.
"Well, you can bite off more than you can chew. Just understand this truth." Instructor Duan Ling put down the tea cup and suddenly said: "Through my observation these days, your basic skills are now relatively solid. Maybe it's time for you to change
It’s a training subject.”
"Change subjects?" Du Feiyu's eyes lit up and he said in surprise. He remembered that instructor Duan Ling once said that the low-level Huang-level skill "Qi Lian Shu" he practiced could be changed in the future. Could it be that instructor Duan wanted to give himself a new one?
The exercises?
Now, Du Feiyu has become more and more proficient in the two profound-level fighting skills of Pai Shan Palm and Da Ben Shou. However, because the level of the skills is too low, his fighting spirit is not enough for him to waste. Whenever he fights with others, he will not
Dare to delay the time for too long to avoid exhausting his fighting spirit. This has always been his worry. So when he heard the words of instructor Duan Ling, he was also full of expectations.
"Teacher, do you want to teach me a new technique?" After rubbing his hands, Du Feiyu finally couldn't help but ask.
"Change your skills? There's no rush. Although your basic skills are now solid, your use of fighting energy still hasn't reached the ideal level." Duan Ling shook his head and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Du Feiyu was also a little disappointed. But it was only for a moment, and he asked curiously:
"Teacher, what is the ideal state of using fighting spirit?" Now Du Feiyu's use of fighting spirit has reached an astonishing level. Even in the last friendly match of the Liuyun Gang, even Zhao Dashan compressed his own fighting spirit.
They were all surprised. But Teacher Duan actually said it was not enough?! So what should this ideal state look like?
"Fighting Qi is the foundation that supports our use of fighting skills. You have to know that before reaching a certain level, all the fighting Qi we use comes from the storage in the body. With the restriction of this condition, even if we continue to
Strong, no matter how much fighting energy is stored in the body, it will always be exhausted and it will be difficult to fight for a long time. Therefore, if you want to break this bottleneck, you must use every ounce of your own fighting energy to the extreme. The so-called good steel
This is the principle when used on the edge of a knife." Duan Ling said with a smile.
"Just try not to waste even a trace of fighting spirit, right?"
"Yes, that's it. This is the subject you have to complete next." Duan Ling nodded, quite satisfied with Du Feiyu's understanding.
"Then how should I practice?" Du Feiyu scratched his head. The last time he perfected his fighting skills, he practiced hard at the beach, so what new methods do he have this time?
"Next, it's time for you to touch weapons." Duan Ling smiled, reached out and picked up a knife from the stone table.
"Among all the weapons, the sword is the most demonic. This kind of weapon has the strictest requirements for the use of fighting spirit. So these days, I have carefully selected a sword for you. Its name is Luoyue. From now on, it will be yours.
Weapon." Duan Ling gently stroked the sword in his hand, with some reluctance in his eyes. He did not tell Du Feiyu that this sword was a relic of his father, and it was also a magical weapon that must be practiced in advance when changing skills in the future.
"Take a look, this Luoyue Knife is not an ordinary thing, you must take good care of it." After saying these words, Duan Ling handed over the knife in his hand.
Taking the sword with both hands, it felt heavy in the hand. The material of this sword must be good. Thinking like this, Du Feiyu held the handle of the sword with one hand and gently pulled it, and suddenly a coquettish purple light flashed out.
"From now on, you will use this Moon-falling Knife to practice hard. By the way, what kind of power can you use to attack with the Thunder Hand?" Duan Ling suddenly asked.
"Well... maybe, breaking mountains and cracking rocks is a bit much, but it's still possible to break rocks as big as your head." Du Feiyu answered honestly.
"Okay, next, you have to use this knife to achieve the effect you just mentioned without using fighting skills. You will be considered successful."
"What?" Du Feiyu was dumbfounded. Without using fighting skills? Just use this knife to split mountains and split rocks? Are you kidding me? No matter how powerful his fighting spirit is, he is only at the level of a cultivator, and what he practices is Huang Jie.
It is indeed unbelievable to think that low-level skills can achieve this goal by relying on the meager fighting spirit.
"Yes, that's it. If your understanding is good enough, you should be able to do it soon." Duan Ling nodded indifferently to his shock.
"But……"
"What the hell? I've told you enough today." Instructor Duan Ling's face was stern, and he returned to his previous cold demeanor. Du Feiyu was so frightened that he quickly stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth.
"Okay, you can go out first." Duan Ling waved his hand.
"...Teacher, what about...sword skills?" Du Feiyu was startled, but he quickly asked. According to his opinion, even if he didn't have matching fighting skills, he should at least have a sword skill routine.
"Can you kill someone with a knife?" Duan Ling asked.
"Uh...yes" Du Feiyu nodded.
"That's enough." Duan Ling continued: "I told you, this knife is just to train you to control your fighting spirit. As for those fancy tricks you mentioned, I don't have them here."
"Uh..." Du Feiyu smiled bitterly. It seemed that instructor Duan Ling was determined to let him chop rocks with a knife all day long.
"Any more questions?" Duan Ling frowned.
"Uh, no more." Du Feiyu stuck out his tongue and walked out helplessly, muttering to himself: "Chopping rocks with a knife is really a strange way to practice."
…
"Bang bang bang" Under the red sun, Du Feiyu, with his upper body naked, vigorously waved the Luoyue knife in his hand, and continuously hit it on a huge stone on the opposite side. But in addition to splashing a string of sparks on the stone surface,
It didn't achieve any results.
"Hu" slashed dozens of times in a row, and Du Feiyu squatted on the ground panting heavily. Instructor Duan Ling made it clear that he was not allowed to use any fighting skills. In this case, he could only choose to wrap Luo with fighting spirit.
The moon knife clumsily slashed again and again, but this method obviously failed to achieve his goal.
If he can use fighting skills, Du Feiyu is confident that even without the Luoyue Sword, he can break the boulder in front of him with the Thunder Hand. As for fighting skills, Du Feiyu can be said to have used them to the extreme. As for the compression of fighting energy,
Although he has reached a level where he is not weak, he is still far from the "ideal state" mentioned by Duan Ling.
"The compression of Dou Qi can produce powerful instantaneous explosive force, but you must remember that the use of Dou Qi is by no means the only way. The transmission of power is also very important." Instructor Duan Ling's words rang in his ears.
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"Power, can it be said that strength alone can break mountains and crack rocks?" Du Feiyu shook his head suspiciously. This kind of power is not without it, but it seems to only exist in some powerful monsters, and at least he has never seen one human being.
However, doubts were doubts. He still did not dare to violate the words of instructor Duan Ling. After resting for a while, he once again devoted himself to repeated experiments...
The boring training lasted for a month, but Du Feiyu didn't make much progress. He even went to instructor Duan Ling to question, but he only received a blank look from the other party.
"I can't help you, but I can tell you that a crude experiment like yours will never succeed. What you have to do is to gain insights, understand?" Duan Ling said, punching easily, and the fist
There is no fighting spirit lingering on it, but it is deeply embedded in the boulder.
After being stunned for a while, Du Feiyu turned around and left. Faced with this ironclad fact, he could no longer tolerate disbelief.
"Enlightenment? How to achieve enlightenment?" In the woods, Du Feiyu lay on his back on the ground biting a grass root, with a wry smile on his face. He really couldn't figure out where to start from the "enlightenment" mentioned by instructor Duan Ling.
Du Feiyu cast his gaze to the high sky. The sky was like a huge blue mirror, clear without any impurities. A few idle white clouds stretched lazily and transformed into various shapes.
"Does it mean that soul cultivators only exist in legends?" Du Feiyu spat out the grass roots in his mouth and felt a little confused. The road to cultivation was extremely bumpy. He had known this for a long time, but now he knew it.
, the path to becoming a strong man cannot be achieved by hard work alone, it also requires talent and understanding. Just like him now, if he can't even fulfill Duan Ling's small request, how can he soar into the blue sky with wings on his back?
Are soul cultivators really so hard to reach???
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore." Shaking his head and throwing away the worries in his heart, Du Feiyu stopped thinking about those annoying things and allowed himself to relax completely.
The wind blew and the leaves rustled. Du Feiyu's mind was gradually immersed in this quiet environment. He had been practicing hard, but now that he had put aside his thoughts, he suddenly realized that the natural world
It's so beautiful. The wind, the trees, the day, and the land are all so harmonious and natural.
This is a long-lost feeling. Perhaps he was so carefree only when he was a beggar.
"The feeling of freedom is so good." Du Feiyu murmured softly and gradually fell into sleep...
For three days in a row, Du Feiyu didn't go to training. As for his absence from class, instructor Duan Ling actually didn't say anything to stop him and allowed him to skip class freely. Under such a situation that was almost acquiescing, Du Feiyu did nothing but practice Dou Qi every day.
Outside, I will run to this quiet forest and indulge my body and mind.