"If you want to understand the meaning of the sword, you must first understand your own swordsmanship, and transformation is the beginning of understanding your own swordsmanship. Integrating hundreds of schools of thought and creating your own swordsmanship is the only way to understand the swordsmanship."
Sure enough, it was exactly what he thought of.
Qin Wei's heart tightened. Has Qin Yi reached this level now?
He had not yet succeeded in establishing the foundation, but he had begun to understand the way of swordsmanship and create his own sword techniques. If he had succeeded in establishing the foundation, then what would happen? Wouldn't it mean that he would be stepped on by Qin Yi for the rest of his life?
Qin Wei, who had been competitive since childhood, suddenly felt a sense of urgency.
"Uncle, do you estimate when Xiao Yi will be able to enter the Transformation Realm and create his own swordsmanship?"
Qin Xu touched his chin and said: "If you hurry up, you can advance in the next moment..."
"Ah? So fast!"
"If you are slow, you may not be able to enter the realm of transformation within ten years."
"Phew, ten years, not bad..."
Qin Wei was relieved when he heard ten years, but when he thought about how painful it would be for Qin Yi if he couldn't succeed in ten years.
Thinking of this, Qin Wei glanced at Qin Yi in the center of the martial arts training ground with worry and said: "Xiao Yi is so smart, he will definitely not need to spend ten years."
Qin Xu smiled and nodded: "I think so too. By the way, Xiao Wei, weren't you clamoring for consummation the day after tomorrow last month? Have you made a breakthrough?"
"ah!"
Qin Wei groaned, as if he suddenly thought of something important. He quickly turned to Qin Xu and said, "Uncle, I suddenly had a new understanding just now. I'm going to practice sword practice."
After saying that, he ran back to the martial arts training ground and continued to practice swordsmanship.
Recently, the young master likes to tease Qin Wei and Qin Yi more and more.
Mr. Huang smiled and watched the young master deliberately teasing Master Wei. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the handkerchief in the young master's hand. Thinking of the young master's condition, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, leaving only the long sigh in his heart.
…
Qin Yi stayed in the martial arts training ground all night. The next day, when the sun rose and the morning light shone, Qin Yi finally started to move.
The long sword in his hand seems to be spitting out but not spitting out, the footwork seems to be moving but not moving, and the figure is like a cloud, ethereal and uncertain.
Qin Xu, who was woken up by coughing in the morning, sensed the movement outside. His figure flashed to the roof and looked at the young man dancing a sword in the morning sun in the martial arts training ground.
"The artistic conception of clouds? Qin Yi intends to use the unpredictable artistic conception of clouds to encompass all the swordsmanship he has learned?"
Qin Xu saw the essence of Qin Yi's swordsmanship at a glance, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "It's a great idea."
The initial swordsmanship is just a prototype and does not need to be perfect, but the intention must be stable to support all the swordsmanship he has learned.
Obviously, Qin Yi took the right step in the first step.
Huang Lao didn't know when he stood next to Qin Xu, looked at Qin Yi who was dancing the sword in the middle of the martial arts training ground, and sighed: "Young Master Yi's understanding is so high. It only took one day to create his own sword."
Swordsmanship has entered the realm of transformation."
Qin Xu and Yourong nodded and said, "Xiaoyi has never disappointed anyone."
Two years in the bright realm, three years in the dark realm, and one day in the transformed realm... How long does it take to complete the transformed realm?
The Transformation Realm is different from the previous two realms. It is the most difficult test for a cultivator's understanding, and this aspect is Qin Yi's strength.
Qin Xu optimistically estimated: "According to Xiao Yi's understanding, it could be as fast as two months or as slow as two years, and he will be able to perfect his swordsmanship... I don't know, can I see it?"
When Huang Lao heard the last words the young master said, his heart ached and he wanted to comfort him, but thinking of the young master's temper, he held it back and pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Young Master, I think you underestimated Yi Yi.
With the young master’s talent, this old slave thinks that with the young master’s talent, it may only take a month to perfect his swordsmanship.”
"In that case, let's make a bet."
"Okay, young master, if I win, don't be stingy with the reward."
"Haha... don't worry, I will definitely reward you heavily. Haha... ahem..."
At the end of his laugh, Qin Xu coughed violently again.
Qin Yi practiced the newly created "Yunmeng Sword Technique" once, but he always felt that he was not very satisfied with it. He wanted to improve it, but for a while, he couldn't start.
I feel that it is already very complete, and any further changes would be superfluous. I also feel that it still has many shortcomings, all of which are flaws, and it is not an exaggeration to overthrow them all and start over.
This contradictory feeling filled his heart, making him very uncomfortable, and there was no joy at all in breaking through to the transformation state.
After hearing the young master's cough and Qin Yi sheathing his sword, Qin Xu had already come to his side.
"Son."
"Well, swordsmanship has been created?"
"Yes, I named it "Yunmeng Sword Technique", which means the changing clouds and mists, and I want to use it to encompass what I have learned, but..." Qin Yi told Qin Xu the conflicting feelings truthfully.
Qin Xu nodded as expected and said: "It's normal. This swordsmanship is just a prototype after all. There is still a lot of way to go to perfect it. What you need now is not to practice swordsmanship here again, but to practice it well."
Rest and comprehend with your heart. When you gain something, you will naturally gain something from the "Yunmeng Sword Technique" you created, understand its shortcomings, and know how to further improve it."
It turns out that I didn’t understand enough.
It seems that from now on, I really can’t practice as stupidly as before.
"Thank you sir for clarifying my doubts."
"What's the matter, are you so noisy so early in the morning?" Qin Wei rubbed his groggy eyes, muttered and walked out of the door. He saw Qin Xu, Huang Lao and Qin Yi standing in the center of the martial arts training ground.
His face was full of smiles, and something good seemed to be happening.
Qin Wei asked curiously: "Master, is there anything good you can do?"
Thinking of Qin Wei's expression yesterday when he asked about Qin Yi's breakthrough time, Qin Xu raised his eyebrows, smiled, shook his head and said, "This is a good thing for the three of us, but not necessarily for you."
I don’t like to hear answers to these riddles the most. The answer is clearly stated but not stated clearly, and people have to guess.
"Ah?" Qin Wei scratched his head and looked around the three of them in turn. Finally he glanced at Qin Yi and asked with a smile: "Xiao Yi, when I went to bed last night, what were you doing?
I was staring at the sword in a daze. I wanted to call you, but my uncle still wouldn't let me. When did you go back to sleep? Wait..."
At this point, Qin Wei realized something: "Xiao Yi, you, have you broken through and entered the transformation state?"
Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, smiled and nodded.
"Hey, Xiao Wei's reaction is so fast this time, it's really surprising." Seeing Qin Wei guessing it so quickly, Qin Xu couldn't help but tease Qin Wei.
Qin Wei ran over quickly, looked at Qin Yi up and down, as if looking at a giant panda, and exclaimed: "Xiao Yi, are you still a human being? You made a breakthrough in just one night? This is too fast!"
You are not working together to deceive me, are you?"
Of course, even Qin Wei himself didn't believe the last words he blurted out.
Qin Wei held his head and wailed in despair: "Ah, Xiao Yi, you are such a monster, how dare you let others live!"