In just ten days, the Supervisory Yuan personally supervised the transformation of two connected hills near Yunyong Peak into Huanlan Jianping, created three flat areas of varying heights, transplanted lush trees, and built a shelter that can block the sun.
Corridor wooden pavilion for rainwater.
The sun was rising and the mist was gentle. Accompanied by the prison, Zhang Wenfeng walked on the dirt road to Xinjian Huanlan Jianping.
Meet Elder Zhang!
The five carefully selected Jianwei Realm disciples and five apprentices wore well-fitting robes and bowed in salute.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and looked at the sword cultivators standing in two rows, and raised his right hand to let them stand up.
He ignored the little dog who sneaked up and squatted behind the stone pile to watch the fun. The little guy hid from him whenever possible and tried to avoid facing him.
Worried that he will skimp on his academic performance.
In fact, he was also observing the dogs going around climbing trees to dig out bird's nests, going down to the pond to catch fish and shrimps, and chasing snowshoe hares and pheasants.
If you look at the small and see the big, you can often see a lot of things.
It is very different from the poor Shui Qingru and Qian Jing who were taken in when they were young. Gouwa is naughty and destructive, has a strong desire for revenge, lies without blinking, and is good at pretending to be deceptive. Everything is...
In order to be able to stay confused.
While playing in the bamboo forest behind Yunyong Peak, he got chewed up by a horizontal bamboo. He got up and kicked the thin bamboo more than ten times to vent his anger. He broke the bamboo with a small amount of strength and returned to the yard on the top of the mountain to put the kitchen knife in it.
In my arms, I went down the mountain again, spent a lot of time cutting thin bamboos, and even brought flints with me.
If Su Qin hadn't shown up deliberately, that bad boy could have set fire to the entire bamboo forest.
It’s very troublesome and you have to keep an eye on it all the time.
If he is taught the skills and left to his own devices, he will most likely go astray and become a self-taught villain who is full of bad ideas and will cause trouble and it will be difficult to catch him.
A sharp blade can hurt innocent people or kill evil spirits, it all depends on how you use it.
Zhang Wenfeng asked the five young apprentices to go and play. He asked the five young disciples to perform the sword skills they had learned one by one. He first examined the talent and foundation of swordsmanship. Based on his swordsmanship and vision, whether his skills were solid or not, how to improve his sword practice?
You can tell at a glance that there are seven, seven or eight.
It took more than an hour to correct the basic training direction of the five disciples and abandon the flashy sword moves. He took the requirements of sword training as the purpose of training and asked them to go to Jianping every morning to practice their own skills.
Basic sword posture, afternoon and evening as per personal arrangement.
Within three months, under his guidance, these monks who have been practicing for many years still cannot reach the preliminary sword level with the hand using his method, so they can concentrate on practicing the method and do not waste time trying to follow the path of sword cultivation.
If you don't have enough talent, or if you have talent but lack of intention, it will be more difficult and rugged to build a road with a sword.
The tide of spiritual energy has been rising for five hundred years, and time waits for no one.
Let the disciples go to the side to practice their swords, and call over the five little guys who were playing with the dog boys, and teach the three male and two female apprentices step by step how to hold the sword, how to twist the waist and wave the wrist to exert force, and other techniques. By noon, they will
The two moves of the "Guang Han Sword Sutra", the horizontal sword style and the vertical sword style, were taught. He watched them practice for a while, and then asked them to go back with the prisoner who had been waiting in the pavilion.
Thank you for your hard work, Elder!
The prison guards bowed their hands in salute, and the disciples and apprentices behind them lined up to salute respectfully.
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Under the bright sun, the apprentices who had just developed their Qi sense were already sweating profusely.
Elder Zhang has a great reputation in the Eastern Continent. He is recognized as the number one swordsman in various sects. The apprentices can receive such careful guidance from Elder Zhang to teach swordsmanship step by step. The prison hospital is quite moved by the vision and mind of Senior Brother Zhou.
, he is not as far as he is.
The prison is polite, please go back first.
Zhang Wenfeng returned the gift, holding Xuanyuan Sword Yunyang Sword Intent in both hands and heading down the mountain.
For more than a month after that, Guanzhu Zhang went to Huanlan Jianping every morning to teach his disciples and apprentices how to practice swordsmanship. What surprised him secretly was that Gouwa, a little guy who was milling around next to him, used his name as a fox and pretended to be a tiger.
The eldest son of five apprentices split a crudely made wooden sword with a hatchet. The horizontal sword and vertical sword styles made it a mess, but he enjoyed himself with three of them.
Compared with the five male and female apprentices who practice swordsmanship, they are more spiritual in swordsmanship.
One horizontally and one vertically, crookedly and freely, without restraint.
He still didn't correct Gou Wa's sword-wielding movements. The purpose of the little guy learning the sword was to maintain the status of the little boss, chop tender thorns to be more impressive, and to eat meat for extra meals to deal with the snow rabbits, pheasants, etc., dogs that roamed in the forest.
Wa also learned some fancy sword moves from other disciples.
There are thorn strips in front of and behind the mountains, and flowers and plants suffer a lot.
Su Qin criticized him once, but Gou Wa apparently agreed and restrained his ruthless tactics to destroy flowers, but he ran further away to continue causing harm.
As long as it doesn't involve depriving him of his rations, he can fight with wits and courage and never change.
Zhang Wenfeng used five apprentices to practice the horizontal sword posture, vertical sword posture, and Gou Wa's wild way. He thought and compared it every day, and gradually gained some insights. The Guanghan Sword Sutra is an offensive method. You must have the sword energy to move vertically and horizontally three times.
Thousands of miles of momentum.
There is no retreat, I am invincible.
This is also the reason why the sword cultivator in Duxian City has no chance to escape once he is in trouble. He is easy to break and each has its own shortcomings.
He must abandon his previous stable mentality of worrying about losses before winning, and worrying about losses before winning.
Simply let go of your thoughts in a childlike manner, and use the sword instinctively and intuitively.
Commonly known as Yeluzi
Although it was very difficult for him, he had the confidence to persist in practicing.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Guanghan Sword Technique he used, it would not be able to achieve the pure sword intention emphasized in the Sword Scripture. He would need a new sword intention to add to the power of the Five Sword Arrays.
Wan Boqi had been in seclusion to repair his residual limbs and had not left seclusion. Zhang Wenfeng received an invitation from Da'an Taoist Supervisor Ping Buqing to send a flying sword. He said hello to the prison and flew to the southwest without his dog.
I rushed to the capital of Da'an that day and met with the Taoist eunuch and Bai Lichun, who was about to be promoted to the Grand Master. They chatted for more than half an hour and then returned to his residence in the inner city of the Protector of the Heavenly Master. He stayed there for two days and attended the Hundred Days Festival on September 9th.
Li Chun's coronation ceremony.
Each dynasty sent monks to observe the ceremony, and the ceremony was grand, solemn and lively.
On the second day after the ceremony, Zhang Wenfeng said goodbye and went back to Xianling Temple.
Some time ago, he received a message from the mountain chief that Xin Yue from the three-tailed fox demon tribe successfully advanced to the fourth level.
Yang Shuilan and his wife went to congratulate and gave gifts on behalf of Xianlingguan. The mountain badger ended his delicious and lazy life in the three-tailed fox demon tribe. Following Yang Shuilan, Lezi went straight to the Willow Branch River to mine the mine. Yue Anyan followed.
Supervision.
After chatting with the mountain chief, Zhao Zhuer, Wei Jingjie and others one by one, Zhang Wenfeng was not idle and summoned his apprentice Zhuang Yu.
After Zhuang Yu bowed respectfully, he presented a stack of compiled information: Master, this is the file you ordered your disciple to collect about the old turtle in the Demon Clan's Waves Lake. Please take a look at it.
Zhang Wenfeng took the file and said: Sit down and drink tea first.
Looking through the various records of Turtle Fudo.
It can be seen that Zhuang Yu put a lot of thought into it, personally visited the territory where the demon clan Luzi entered, and found several demon clan brokers by paying rewards. After many twists and turns, he was able to collect so much scattered information.
After flipping through the files, I found that there was nothing wrong with Gu Fudong. It was indeed an old monster that somehow managed to escape the last time his spiritual energy surged. He was only in the fourth level at the time and had no good reputation. He was taking care of the previous master of the water monster in Waves of Lake.
Suohu Island.
Zhang Wenfeng felt relieved and drank tea and chatted with Zhuang Yu to learn about the trends of various sects in Da'an.
When Zhuang Yu went down, he smiled and said: Before going up the mountain, Mr. Cripple took me and asked me to bring a message to you, Master. He wanted to chat with you for a few words, but he was worried that you would be busy with work and would leave tomorrow and would not have time to talk.
Zhang Wenfeng stood up and said: I will go down the mountain to find him.