"You want me to learn the sword with you, but you don't know where I, Zhuang Wudao, should start learning from?"
Not long ago, this sword spirit was able to control his body and successfully combine the two fist techniques of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger into one, so it was qualified enough to teach him. The domineering and magical power of those punches simply made him stand tall.
Yun'er wants him to practice swordsmanship, so he might as well give it a try. Anyway, let's just listen to him for now. He has no hope of being a peerless immortal king, but he will be satisfied if he can enter the realm of golden elixir.
"Let's start with your physical body!"
That 'Yun'er' looked Zhuang Wudao up and down, and then mused: "The so-called practice of practicing swordsmanship first! You are starting with external skills, which is very good. Although internal training is fast, in the future you will only focus on strengthening the body.
, will be far inferior to you. However, before entering the Qi Refining Realm, you also need to know some luck methods. From the outside to the inside, try your best to open up the meridians and strengthen the internal orifices. The most urgent thing is to best treat you within fifteen days.
The Dragon Subduing Tiger Fist is integrated and can be combined into one. This boxing technique is good, and even before the Seven Tribulations, it was quite famous."
Zhuang Wudao suddenly frowned, and within fifteen days, he integrated the Dragon Subduing Tiger Fist. This girl's technique was quite simple, but with his progress, in three months, he could make all twelve Dragon Subduing Strikes emit dragon roars.
The sound should make you laugh,
"As a cultivator, how can you be afraid of difficulties? I will naturally teach you how to practice this boxing technique later!"
Only then did Zhuang Wudao feel relieved, and he secretly thought that with this girl's ability, or maybe there was a way, he might be able to complete it within half a month.
In my heart, I was still dubious about what the sword spirit said, but I couldn't help but feel a bit of expectation.
If what the other person says is true, then you may really encounter a great opportunity and have a coveted Master!
"But this set of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger is not enough. I wonder if you know the sword master, the Big Monument Slammer, and the Xingyi Liuhe Fist? There is also a golden bell——"
"Big Monument Smasher, Liuhe Fist?"
Zhuang Wudao nodded slightly: "Everyone has heard of it. They are two relatively crude boxing techniques that are widely circulated in the Tianyi Kingdom. Compared with my method of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, it is two or three levels lower. As for this golden boxing technique,
I have never heard of a bell jar, and I have never seen one.”
"Rough boxing skills?"
Yun'er raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "If before the Seven Tribulations, the Great Sun Ape King knew that he had created this unparalleled magical power, the descendants after the Seven Tribulations would think it was a crude boxing skill, and they would not know what to do.
What do you think? In the past, the ape king could be said to cover the sky with one hand, and shocked the world with his hand that smashed monuments. He could destroy thousands of immortals with one blow, and no one could defeat him. He even defeated the arrogant immortal.
The country also forcibly discounted it by smashing a monument with a palm. How could it be a simple boxing skill? As for the Liuhe Boxing, it was created by an immortal emperor for his disciples. It is the most advanced way to practice. It is called external strength.
, In fact, it is the cultivation of both inner and outer spiritual realms, which can just make up for your shortcomings! After practicing the Qi realm, you will be almost as good as those monks who have entered the inner spiritual realm. As for the golden bell——"
After a pause, Yun'er's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Is it lost? It should be. This world has gone through great catastrophes, and the secret knowledge of the past has been passed down to this day. It is no wonder that the essence of the true inheritance has been cut off."
While Yun'er was talking to himself, Zhuang Wudao was confused.
As far as he knows, the monks in this world, whether they are large sects or casual cultivators from aristocratic families, are all pursuing entry into the world as quickly as possible. They all also know that in the method of cultivation, the essence is more valuable than the more valuable.
Therefore, before practicing the Qi realm, people often only choose one practice method to study with concentration. But even after practicing the Qi realm, few people practice more than two disciplines at the same time.
When you reach the innate realm, your lifespan is extended to more than 150 years, and you have time to take care of other things.
But listening to Yun'er's words today, it seems that in addition to subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, he also needs to practice the three external skills of Big Monument Slammer, Liuhe Boxing and Golden Bell Cover at the same time?
Is the sword spirit named ‘Yun’er’ in front of me reliable?
"That's it! I will personally teach you the Kung Fu formulas of Big Stone Slammer and Liuhe Quan. I have never touched the Golden Bell Cover, so I can't teach you. I will think of a way in the future, or you can choose another horizontal training method.
"
After 'Yun'er' finished speaking, he seemed to be worried that Zhuang Wudao didn't understand, so he explained casually: "Your wrists are clumsy and your flexibility is far inferior to others, so you can't practice weapons. But because the joints of your hands are stable, the palms of your fists are
Above all, you can have profound attainments. But if you want to learn swordsmanship, you can only specialize in the sword skills of opening and closing and sword control, otherwise it will be a waste of your natural fighting spirit. However, one of these two needs to be unparalleled in the world.
The power requires a Yuan as vast as the abyss. Ling Yuan can practice in the future, but now he starts with the unparalleled power in the world and forges the sword body. It is also necessary to practice the external skills to the extreme before he can gain enlightenment. In addition to these four skills,
Outside, I will teach you a sword accumulation technique, but the sword breath inside will be of great benefit in the future——"
"Born with a fighting spirit? What does this mean?"
Zhuang Wudao asked in confusion: "And if I practice these skills at the same time, how long will it take for me to enter the realm of Qi refining?"
If it takes too long, he would rather not get used to it!
Just because in a few months, there will be an opportunity that cannot be missed, waiting for him to reach the state of Qi refining.
It was a broad road that could make him a great person, and Zhuang Wudao really didn't want to miss it.
"The so-called natural fighting spirit will be explained to you later. As for the time to enter the Qi training realm, it can be as little as half a year and as much as eight or nine months! With the help of elixirs, it can be shortened to within three months. These four
Once you have mastered all the martial arts, you will have the qualifications to compete with those heavenly talents and immortal swordsmen in the future!"
Only then did Yun'er notice the reluctance and suspicion in Zhuang Wudao's expression, and a look of displeasure suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes. Then he raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.
"It's already dawn. If you want to practice boxing today, remember to carry me on your back. It's best to wear it with you at all times. It will be beneficial when the time comes!"
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At three o'clock in the morning, Zhuang Wudao slowly woke up in his room. At this time, he was holding the rotten sword in his arms.
At this time, he was no longer in the slum in the west of Yuecheng City, but in his own house in the north of Yuecheng City.
This is a small courtyard house with five rooms in addition to a main hall. Zhuang Wudao and several brothers worked together to buy it.
People like them are precarious. Living together, they have to take care of each other.
Just a few days ago, after Shi Bao was ambushed and killed, more than a dozen of them tried to avoid the limelight and never returned here.
However, at this time, this was the only place where Zhuang Wudao could rest and have a peaceful sleep.
After waking up, the first thing Zhuang Wudao saw was naturally the rotten sword. It still looked dilapidated, with dozens of gaps in the blade, the sword body engraved with ancient patterns, and covered with stains of rust.
The handle was even broken.
It is hard to imagine that within this rotting sword, there is a sword spirit who looks stunningly beautiful.
"I don't know where this sword comes from?"
When he spoke in his dream just now, the Sword Spirit Yun'er spoke everything he knew about everything else. However, when it came to his own origins, Yun'er avoided talking to him and kept secrets.
Zhuang Wudao suspected that even he himself was not very clear about it. When he asked questions, the eyes of 'Yun'er' were filled with an obvious look of confusion and pain.
But these are not important. The origin of the sword, who made it, and why there is the sword spirit 'Yun'er' have nothing to do with him.
All he needs to know is that this sword is extremely 'supernatural', a bit dangerous, and may become an indispensable help for him when he goes straight to the top.
Then Zhuang Wudao frowned again, unable to make up his mind for a moment.
"Should we follow the words of this sword spirit?"
Is it really possible to successfully practice these four exercises in three months?
Zhuang Wudao was deeply doubtful. The other three external martial arts and boxing techniques were just that. The Golden Bell Shield was a horizontal skill that required years of accumulation. How could it be accomplished overnight?
But that 'Yun'er' once said that he could subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger within half a month, and get a first glimpse of the door, and understand it thoroughly. If he can really do it as he said, then he will know that this sword spirit is really there.
Be sure, it’s still a big talk.
And the Big Monument Slammer and Liuhe Quan are obviously just ordinary boxing techniques, but they actually have such amazing origins? Is it true or false?
Zhuang Wudao was vaguely suspicious, but he had already made up his mind to find out the boxing records of these two sets of boxing techniques later and study them carefully.
It exists in the Lichen Academy, and it is far more authentic and complete than what is spread among the people. However, it has been covered in dust for a long time and is not welcomed by the disciples of the academy. Even the disciples with the lowest qualifications will not choose these two sets of boxing skills and self-destruct.
future.
While he was thinking about it, Zhuang Wudao heard a "rumbling" sound in his stomach. Then he woke up. He hadn't eaten since noon yesterday.
I practiced boxing all afternoon, and after returning to the city in the evening, there was another fierce battle. After taking care of all the follow-up matters, I was extremely exhausted. I fell down and fell asleep until the second day.
After Zhuang Wudao got up from the bed and got dressed and left the room, he remembered Yun'er's instructions again.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhuang Wudao still felt a little awkward, so he picked up the rotten sword and carried it behind his back.
The top priority seems to be to find a suitable scabbard for this 'Qingyun Divine Sword'.
He didn't care much about his face, but a big man walking around with a tattered sword on his back didn't want to talk.
Hiding the sword in the scabbard won't have this problem.
And just when the door was opened, more than ten figures could be seen, gathering in the small courtyard. Most of them were young people in their twenties, full of excitement and talking about it.
When the door to Zhuang Wudao's room opened, they all stopped and stared at him with eyes of reverence and surprise.
A tall, dark and muscular man entered the iron tower, walked up to him with a smile, and patted Zhuang Wudao heavily on the shoulder.
"Wudao, you finally woke up! You did a damn good job yesterday!"