Chapter 2818 Practicing the True Spirit Art of Yudao
"As expected of such a high-level martial arts skill!"
Chen Feng sighed secretly in his heart!
It took more than an hour for all the information to be transmitted into Chen Feng's mind.
At this moment, Chen Feng felt as if his mind was about to explode.
In the past, he practiced a martial arts and martial arts, and sometimes directly destroyed the books or jade pieces that stored the martial arts and martial arts.
Because everything is imprinted in his heart.
But this time he didn't, because this time Chen Feng was not sure that he could remember all these things.
This is true even if he is a genius.
So, Chen Feng took a deep breath and simply closed his eyes.
He actually started to forget.
Yes, he did not choose to remember, but chose to forget.
Because forcing yourself to remember will only make you miserable and make you unable to concentrate on your practice.
Two full hours later, Chen Feng opened his eyes and smiled: "I have forgotten most of the content. Now I only remember the opening chapter."
Chen Feng chose to forget 80%, leaving only the first 20%.
At this time, Chen Feng felt that his mind felt relaxed, and his whole person felt much more relaxed.
So, he started practicing now.
Paragraphs of text flashed through Chen Feng's mind, scenes of pictures circulated in Chen Feng's mind, and each route became extremely clear in his mind.
This sword-controlling true spirit technique, to put it bluntly, is a mental method for controlling power.
You don’t need to cultivate your own strength.
Just, how to transform that power into the power to control the giant sword.
But his method is too complicated. There are countless shapes, countless routes of movement, and countless methods of power generation. Chen Feng feels extremely complicated when he looks at it.
But only in this way can the seemingly tiny body of a human being, less than two meters tall, be able to control a behemoth that is hundreds or even hundreds of times larger than a human being and is as heavy as a mountain!
Chen Feng's hands continued to form mysterious seals one after another, and certain meridians on his body suddenly lit up, and then suddenly dimmed again.
The next moment, other meridians lit up.
Certain parts of his body would bulge from time to time, but the only thing that remained unchanged was his face, which was solemn and full of solemnity.
Beside, the Purple Fire True Spirit saw this scene, his face was full of shock.
He opened his mouth wide and almost shouted in disbelief.
However, he was afraid of disturbing Chen Feng, so he quickly suppressed the shouting.
He stared at Chen Feng with his eyes wide open at this time, and his heart was filled with unparalleled shock: "How is it possible that he has reached the introductory stage of the True Spirit Art of the Sword?"
"He can already practice the True Spirit Art of Sword Control?"
"Oh my god, you know, even for an average genius, it will take at least two or three months to practice the True Spirit Art of Sword Control and reach the entry level!"
"And he, in just a few hours, had already passed the initial transition period and entered the entry stage directly!"
"Genius, my new master is really a genius!"
Chen Feng continued to practice until breakfast the next day. He had been practicing for twelve hours.
A day later, at this time, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.
There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. After a moment, he regained his previous expression, and then a wry smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
"This sword-controlling true spirit technique is really difficult. I have practiced it for a whole day and night, and I have only just mastered about 10% of it!"
"What? Master, you have already practiced about 10%?"
At this time, a shocked voice came from the side, it was the Purple Fire True Spirit.
Chen Feng looked at the Purple Fire True Spirit and said, "That's right, what's wrong?"
He was a little surprised.
The Purple Fire True Spirit had a very strange expression on his face, looking at Chen Feng, as if he was holding back something he wanted to say but couldn't.
Finally, he sighed quietly and said: "Master, it sounds like you are still a little dissatisfied with the progress of your cultivation, which is only 10%, right?"
Chen Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I am indeed a little dissatisfied."
"This practice is too slow."
Purple Fire True Spirit asked: "Master, can I ask you what it was like when you practiced other martial arts before?"
Chen Feng spread his hands and said: "Of course I read it once, think about it once, and then start practicing. After practicing it two or three times, you will be good at it!"
The Purple Fire True Spirit was dumbfounded.
With a bang, it fell directly to the ground.
It was as if the whole person was so frightened that he no longer had the ability to maintain flight!
Chen Feng looked at the Purple Fire True Spirit and said matter-of-factly: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
The Purple Fire True Spirit got up after a long time, looked at Chen Feng with a resentful face and said: "Master, you are so full that you don't know how hungry you are when you are hungry."
"You are so talented that you can practice like this."
"Did you know that the martial arts skills that you can master in just a few hours by watching them and practicing them over and over again might take someone else a year and a half, or even three to five years, or ten to eight years?"
Chen Feng looked at him and laughed!
The Purple Fire True Spirit asked: "Master, how is your training going?"
Chen Feng said sternly: "It's not bad. I've already found some ways to do it."
Chen Feng has indeed found some connections.
After all, this beginning is also the most important place, and it contains the general outline. Chen Feng now has a vague understanding of it.
He suddenly moved his right hand and pressed it on the ground.
With a click, he pulled it up from the ground, and his strength suddenly gathered.
He pulled out a stone that was tens of meters long from the ground. Chen Feng forcibly cut the large stone from the mountain. The shape of the stone was like a rough broadsword.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the spot, motionless, but kept making seals with his hands in front of him.
Suddenly, the knife dangled in the air for a moment, and then flew forward.
When flying, it makes twists and turns, is very slow, and looks like it will fall down at any moment.
But it is indeed moving and flying.
Then, with a bang, it exploded to pieces.
Obviously, Chen Feng couldn't control it so accurately.
However, this scene already made the Purple Fire True Spirit dumbfounded.
He said: "Master, you have only studied for one day, and you can already reach the preliminary level of controlling animals? It's really amazing!"
Chen Feng smiled slightly, feeling a little proud in his heart.
