Like escorting a prisoner, Yunzhong rushed Hu Qing to Wuding Realm and asked her to find a good place for herself.
Hu Qing lay down directly: "You can whip the corpse, I can't beat you anyway."
The branch in Yun Zhong's hand flew over and poked her: "Where was your previous rebellious spirit?"
Hu Qing let out a sigh, put his head behind his head, closed his eyes, and said, "This is my territory, what do I have to resist? You can't beat me to death anyway, so I'll just train myself."
Seeing her pretending to be a scoundrel, Yun Zhong walked over, squatted down, and smiled slightly: "You think I can't deal with you?"
Hu Qing opened her eyes and looked at his face. She hesitated for a second. Why did she feel that Yun Zhong's face was wandering?
"Is your face fake?"
"Did you see it?" Yun Zhong touched it and said, "It didn't fall off. It seems that it was Wu Dingwang who made your eyesight better."
Hu Qing: "I have always cultivated the wisdom eye." He was surprised, "I have seriously cultivated the magical power of the eyes, but now I find something abnormal on your face."
Yun Zhong: "Think too much. You took advantage of Wu Ding's right time and place, but you yourself don't have the ability."
Hu Qing: "Please show your true face."
Yun Zhong said nothing and took out a thin can as long as a finger.
"This is not considered a poison. It will at most make you deformed. No one can predict what you will become. Tell me, can you avoid it with your face?"
Hu Qing jumped up and was three meters away from him: "I only fell in love when I lost my conscience."
Yun Zhong smiled and put away the can: "You are not a formal disciple, but you are still a semi-disciple. I don't care about anything else. You must practice it for me."
Hu Qing: "Why?"
"Can't be embarrassed."
Hu Qing: "..."
She took out a sword from the space and stabbed it with the sword in the starting position of "Feng Lei Jing Yun".
Clang.
The flexible branches bounced on the sword body with a curve, and half of the sword body simply fell to the ground, making a sound when it hit the hard ground.
Hu Qing paused stupidly, holding half of the sword helplessly: "Master, how about we just go through sword moves?"
Yun Zhong shook his head: "I only use my strength, and the strength I use is not greater than your strength. You can understand the secret by yourself."
To alleviate pain, mortals also have the martial arts realm of picking leaves, hurting people, breaking bamboo branches and cutting knives. So, is she going back to her original nature to learn martial arts?
Yun Zhong: "As long as you cut off the branch in my hand, you will have passed this stage."
Hu Qing: "Ah? This stage? Are there any subsequent stages?"
Yun Zhong: "Of course. I will urge you to refine Feng Lei Jing Yun to perfection."
Hu Qing: "What will happen to Hua Zhen?"
Yun Zhong: "Meet the wind, thunder and startle the clouds." After a pause, "With the sword."
Hu Qing was confused and couldn't imagine.
Silk cloth: "Practice it, maybe this set of swordsmanship is not as simple as I thought. When you complete it, I will include it."
Hu took a breath, took a new sword, and stabbed Yun Zhong again. This time, her speed was very slow, and most of her attention was focused on the branch in Yun Zhong's hand. She didn't care that her sword was broken, she just
I want to know how that branch exerted force on her sword.
Yun Zhong smiled slightly and slowed down her movements. However, the outcome could not be changed. Hu Qing's sword was still broken. This time she discovered that when the branches broke the sword's body, the skin on the surface was not even deformed.
But Yun Zhong didn't wrap the branches with spiritual power, so it would just be Qi.
What kind of anger is this?
Internal strength?
Hu Qing was thinking, holding the broken sword and staring at the branch in Yun Zhong's hand for a long time, Yun Zhong let her stare.
After a long time, Hu Qing said: "Master, please give me some advice."
Yun Zhong shook his head: "The more you practice, the more you practice, the meaning will show itself. Ever since you got the wind, thunder and clouds, if you had practiced every day, you should have known what was going on. Now you can't figure it out. I can only say that you are slacking off."
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Hu Qing muttered: "I'm too busy."
Yun Zhong: "You haven't refined weapons for a long time. The stove must be rusty."
Hu Qing said nothing, she was really busy.
Yun Zhong shook his head: "You guys are always looking for excuses for yourself. Sword cultivators are most afraid of having too many distracting thoughts. Although you have legitimate reasons, in my opinion, you still waste too much time."
Hu Qing was dissatisfied. She didn't meditate like others. Who could do so many things at such a young age?
Yun Zhong: "When you do one thing, concentrate on that one thing. If you don't hold the branch in my hand, you can't even think about doing anything. Even if all your masters come, they can't take you away."
Hu is gullible. Her master said that Yun Zhong carries the inheritance of an immortal sect on his back. I wonder what kind of gods the people in Canjian Mountain are. They just dumped the pot and ran away. Could it be that Yun Zhong is?
The one who runs the slowest?
She sniffed, thinking that the air in the martial arts world was too dry and there was still not enough water. She changed to a new sword, still using the Feng Lei Jing Yun stance, with a flat thrust.
This time, she took it more slowly.
But when the branch bumped into it carelessly, the sword still broke.
Hu Qing opened his eyes and looked carefully, as if he saw something. He immediately changed his sword and stabbed again.
Dang rang - dang rang - dang rang -
Gradually, a layer of broken swords piled up on the ground, like a layer of sharp frost. Hu Qing always thought that he would be able to see clearly what was on the branches if he tried again, but he could never see clearly.
She wanted to use her magical powers, but Yun Zhong called out: "Let's see what we can do."
Hu Qing was dissatisfied: "How come the magical power I cultivated is not my own ability?"
His mouth was dissatisfied, but his eyes honestly did not dare to cheat. He opened his eyes wide, narrowed his eyes, closed his eyes, and felt nothing.
Yun Zhong easily pinched the branch left and right, as if standing on a cruise ship and brushing away the willow branches. However, Hu Qing was frightened by the small wind driven by the branch and hid right and left. He knew clearly that the branch was very soft and the wind was not strong.
, Yun Zhong would definitely not really attack her, but she was just afraid and didn't know why.
Yun Zhong said: "If you don't master Kung Fu, you will naturally be timid. You don't even dare to look directly at me. It's because you don't practice Kung Fu and you don't have the confidence."
As she spoke, the branches swished so fast that they could not be seen clearly. Hu Qing's eyesight blurred, and she lost consciousness. She sat down and pressed her hands on the broken sword. Fortunately, she was in good health now, otherwise she might have made many bloody cuts.
She raised a hand: "I have to think about it."
Retreat from the clouds and go to the side to look at the scenery.
He was bald, not even a hair on his head, and looked like a mess.
Hu Qing sat cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, staring blankly at the broken sword lying on the ground.
Silk cloth was anxious for her: "I have looked through a lot of information, and I don't know which one can help you."
Hu Qing shook his head in his heart: "No one can help me. You have never been to the mortal world, and you have not included the martial arts in the mortal world. Even if there are people who use martial arts to enter Taoism and become innate, they will practice immortal magic again after entering the immortal world.
What Yun Zhong wants me to understand is definitely not the trick of relying on spiritual power. The martial arts realms I saw in martial arts novels are definitely not exactly the same as what he said. Besides, who knows if the things in the novels are true?
Fake."
A mess of words.
Silk cloth: "Tell me about martial arts novels."
This is a category he has not included.
Hu Qing couldn't remember much, so he told him a lot of content from novels or TV series.
Jubu thought about it for a long time: "What you said can be done by Qi-training monks."
Hu Qing: "Obviously, Yunzhong wants me to do this without relying on spiritual power."
A monk is useless without his spiritual power. He is no different from a mortal. He is worse than a mortal martial arts master.
