Chapter 4 Swordsmanship is only when it is just right
"Boy, your strength is too weak now, let me help you temper your body, cut your pulse, wash your marrow and refine your bones!" Potian's voice was as proud as ever, but this pride was so kind to Lin Huanran's ears.
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"Please." Lin Huanran naturally knew the meaning of the Sky-Breaking Sword after practicing for ten years, so he sat cross-legged. This was the hinterland of Tianrui Pavilion, and the scenery was mediocre and no disciples were willing to come, so he didn't worry about anything.
Danger.
"The sword energy enters the body, and it hurts so much. Boy, hold it back." After breaking the sword, before giving Lin Huanran a chance to say more, the sharp sword energy suddenly poured into Lin Huanran's body like a rushing river.
Eight meridians.
Unlike Tan Tian's own sword energy that enters his body, Potian's sword energy is ten thousand times more powerful. But how subtle is Potian's ability to control the sword energy that Tan Tian can't compare to? Even though Ren and Du's two meridians are now fragile, the Yin and Yang meridians are also weak.
Even though he was hit, he could still get no damage at all, but the sword energy passed by like Ling Chi.
Not to mention a mere fifteen-year-old boy, even a tough-blooded hero would find it unbearable. But Lin Huanran remained silent, only his body was trembling, and cold sweat soaked Lin Huanran's whole body in an instant.
Clothing.
"Good boy, how can you bear it? Let's see how far you can go." The Skybreaking Sword seemed to be competing with Lin Huanran, and the amount of sword energy entering his body began to increase dramatically.
"Hmph." Lin Huanran couldn't help but let out a muffled groan as the pain multiplied several times.
The Sky-Breaking Sword is not about anger, but the greater the amount of sword energy, the more it can help Lin Huanran change his physique, and the more impurities it can remove, the better it will be for future cultivation.
"Boy, hold on." The voice of the Sky-Breaking Sword was like a clear spring pouring into the sea-like turbidity, and Lin Huanran, who was about to lose consciousness, suddenly regained some clarity.
His teeth were chattering, and Lin Huanran's thin hands were actually covered with veins, and the muscles all over his body were completely tense. Maybe it was because he was sweating like rain.
"How long can this kid hold on?" Po Tian Jian seemed to have thought of the words of his old master in his mind, "Three points are enough to refine the body of Po Tian Jian."
But now Lin Huanran has persisted for seventeen minutes. Not only that, Lin Huanran seems to have no intention of giving up. He clings to a trace of clarity, with ten years of hard training echoing in his mind, and Tan Tian's sigh echoing,
"Uh-huh!" roared for the first time, and the clear moon was already hanging outside the cave. Under the night sky and the Milky Way, Lin Huanran was experiencing a fate that was unimaginable to others.
The admiration in Potian's eyes turned into surprise, then into shock, and then into expectation. Without letting up at all, Potian observed Lin Huanran's body the whole time. After Lin Huanran continued to exceed the limit of his endurance,
The Sky-Breaking Sword slowly withdrew its sword energy.
Lin Huanran suddenly felt that the severe pain disappeared, and he spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood that was hard to get used to. Not only that, the sweat on his body slowly mixed with some black sticky lumps, making him look extremely disgusting.
However, Lin Huanran did not feel any discomfort after vomiting blood. Instead, she felt much more relaxed all over. The physical pain caused by today's practice disappeared.
"Why?" I originally thought that I would be extremely weak after the severe pain, but I didn't expect to feel so refreshed.
"Boy, you have already achieved your goal. If you continue, it will harm your body and be counterproductive." Although Po Tian said this, he was muttering in his heart, "You did not achieve your goal but exceeded my imagination." Of course, these words Po Tian said.
Jian didn't intend to say it.
"Uh, it stinks." Lin Huanran only realized how much her own smell was destroying the ozone layer after she stood up.
"After fifteen years of all the impurities, it naturally doesn't stink, but you should pay attention to the changes on your body, right?" Potian felt a bit like showing off.
After hearing these words, Lin Huanran was startled, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his dark face. The smile suddenly caused white cracks to appear on the black sticky patches on his face, making him look a little disgusting.
"Level 4 of Qi Transformation? He actually improved so fast?" Lin Huanran, who has always been at the second level of Qi Transformation, is definitely the bottom of Tianrui Pavilion, but because of Tan Tian's request, he has been suppressing this unhappiness in his heart.
, I didn’t expect that in just a short time after finding the Sky-Breaking Sword, I would be promoted to two levels?
But Potian was quite disdainful, "What's the fourth level? You originally had a good foundation, but it's just because you focus on practicing swordsmanship instead of practicing in the body, that's why you practice slowly." Just look at Lin Huanran's arms.
It can be seen from the muscle streamlines that Lin Huanran put almost all his efforts on the coordination of his body and sword.
"My master said." Lin Huanran was interrupted by the Sky-Breaking Sword before he finished speaking, "I know what your master said, but your master has forgotten one thing. The sword is not just as simple as the hand and the heart.
, I’m still interested!”
"meaning?"
"That's right, you can move your hands as you please and follow your mind." After Po Tian finished speaking, he ignored Lin Huanran's thoughtful thoughts and continued, "What you think in your mind is your intention, and the true energy in your body is the best way to convey your intention.
My partner, so the true energy in the body is weak, it is absolutely difficult to do as one wishes, and it is impossible to integrate the eyes, hands, and heart."
"If you don't believe it, you can try it now." Potian knew that it would not be easy to change Lin Huanran's ten-year-old mindset. The only way to do this was to provide real evidence.
After hearing Potian's words, Lin Huanran took out the wooden stick that he had been wielding day and night from behind. The holes on it had become damp due to practicing in all weathers.
It was still the same posture, but because the arms became extremely relaxed, the waving seemed to be more comfortable this time. Although the whistling wind was still there, it was reduced several times and was almost inaudible, which made Lin Huanran dumbfounded.
"Remember, for you now, swordsmanship is very simple. Quick, hard and accurate are all words used to deceive laymen. According to me, swordsmanship only needs to be just right." Potian's words were like a dusk bell, ruthless.
It struck hard on his confused thoughts. It was like a sudden enlightenment that suddenly made Lin Huanran wake up from a dream.
An elementary sword needs to simplify the complexity. All it takes is what you can see and grasp. Ten years of accumulation and the finishing touch of breaking the sky suddenly made Lin Huanran wake up.
Then looking at the wooden stick in his hand, Lin Huanran's breathing and the rhythm of his arms gradually came to an agreement. At this moment, Potian remained silent, knowing that Lin Huanran was in a subtle state. This was the prototype of the integration of man and sword.
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"Ha!" Suddenly, Lin Huanran's eyes flashed, and the wooden stick in his hand was swung out like a ghost, but there was no sound anymore. The wooden stick was raised again, and the angle changed strangely, and there was still silence.
Like night, his body turned around and his hands moved according to his heart. The wooden stick seemed to become a peerless sword flying in Lin Huanran's hands.
It seemed that after cleansing his marrow and cutting off his veins, Lin Huanran had been transformed. The tenderness on his face slowly fell apart with each swing, and a trace of the perseverance of a swordsman gradually filled his face.
"Ha!" There was an explosion, and the Qi of the fourth level of Qi Transformation suddenly poured into the wooden stick. In an instant, the wooden stick turned into sawdust and floated in the air. Under the starry sky, Lin Huanran looked up to the sky and smiled, "I did it, I finally
Did it.”
"The fish leaps over the dragon gate and the world changes, and I suddenly realize that the sword is moving. Just wait for this ridiculous world. Soon I, Potian, will follow my master and let you recall the sharpness and invincibility of the sword." Potian looked at Lin.
Suddenly, the cocoon turned into a butterfly, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in my heart.
After finding a mountain spring to wash himself off, and waiting for the golden sun to break through the clouds, Lin Huanran returned to Jianmen in wet clothes. Looking up at the wind and frost that separated the courtyard, Lin Huanran's mood was completely different.
Looking at Jianmen at this time, it is no longer Jianmen, because I, Lin Huanran, will make the world look at me with admiration one night.
The wooden door opened, and Tan Tian had returned to his former calm demeanor. The bruises on his face and the white cloth on his right hand had no effect at all. Looking at Lin Huanran, Tan Tian frowned slightly. It seemed that whether his disciple
There were subtle changes in his temperament and eyes, but Tan Tian couldn't be sure why. "You're back? Keep practicing, and remember to make up for everything you missed yesterday."
Tan Tian did not ask where Lin Huanran had gone. Yesterday's humiliation was still vivid in his mind, but the master and apprentice did not want to mention it. "Master, I want to ask you to take a look." Lin Huanran suddenly raised his head and said.
Tan Tian frowned slightly, Lin Huanran rarely disobeyed his own words, "Didn't my teacher say that? You can't reach it now, so don't waste time." Tan Tian was about to turn around, but heard Lin Huanran's determination again.
The voice said, "Master, please give me some advice." This time, Tan Tian was moved.
"Okay, master, just take a look. If it's hard to see, then you don't want to eat today." Tan Tian said calmly.
Lin Huanran clasped his fists and immediately ran back to his room. Tan Tian's pupils shrank slightly. Although Tan Tian had lost all his skills, it did not mean that Tan Tian had no eyesight.
Lin Huanran was running casually just now, but Tan Tian noticed that his steps were light, which was completely different from before.
"Could it be." Thinking of this possibility, Tan Tian's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and then became complicated again.
Tan Tian knew that Lin Huanran's qualifications were not weak. If he practiced in any discipline, he might be a genius. However, he had been suppressing his Qi cultivation, just hoping to lay a good foundation. If Lin Huanran ignored the stimulation from yesterday,
If all efforts are made to improve one's skills, wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse?
Just thinking about his own situation and the reason why Lin Huanran did what he did. Tan Tian really couldn't bear to blame him.
"Master, please advise." Lin Huanran took out a new wooden stick and said.
Tan Tian sighed secretly, just nodded slightly, but had already closed his eyes, because Tan Tian knew that there was no need to look at it. Even if his skill improved, there would be no improvement in the subtle changes in using the sword, so he just needed to listen to the wind.
sufficient.
"Well? Why haven't you started yet?" Tan Tian waited for a moment and then opened his eyes in surprise.