Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 69 Dafa Consummation, Enlightenment Improvement! (Please collect, please recommend tickets!)

It was ten hours in the Martial God Hall, but only three hours in the outside world. He leaned against a tree and slept for a while. The sky was getting brighter, and Shi Xiaole continued on his way.

Stopping and walking along the way, when he was about to rush back to Luyan Mountain, Shi Xiaole had already cultivated the virtual form to the stage of great accomplishment.

The imaginary method of Dacheng Realm made Shi Xiaole's touchstone cyclone a bit bigger, and at the same time, the air of thought diffused by the cyclone also increased from the original ten meters to 11 meters.

What excites Shi Xiaole the most is that he has recovered about [-]% of his lost mind energy.

There are two states if there is less energy in the human body.Take comprehension of martial arts as an example, sometimes whether you can comprehend smoothly may be a matter of one point more or one point less.

So don't talk about recovering [-]% of the mind energy, even if it only recovers [-]%, Shi Xiaole will make unremitting efforts.

He has a feeling that when the virtual form Dafa is cultivated to perfection, not only will the energy of the mind be fully restored, but it will even improve on the original basis!

Of course, apart from the imaginary form Dafa, Shi Xiaole did not slack off in martial arts cultivation.

Especially in the use of Chaotic Artistic Conception, Shi Xiaole discovered that by integrating Chaotic Artistic Conception into Hundred Flowers Cuo Fist, the power of the boxing technique has been raised to a higher level, almost comparable to the third-rate high-grade boxing technique.

And if the chaotic artistic conception is integrated into the majestic Hundred Battles Sword Technique, the power will be even more frightening, directly catching up with the Sanqing Peak of Taiyue.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is the combination of disordered artistic conception and sword drawing technique.

The knife drawing technique was originally a one-hit kill, unparalleled sharp killing move, but now it has specious, unexpected and chaotic artistic conception, and its lethality can be described as a sudden increase.

However, the combination of artistic conception and ultimate move is not a simple one plus one after all, it still needs to be adjusted, so this ultimate move has not been perfected for a long time, and its power is temporarily not as good as a chance.

The clouds cover the fog, and the mountains stretch.

On this day, Shi Xiaole finally rushed back to the Sword Painting School.Since there was no Great Elder to interfere, this time, he walked in through the mountain gate openly.

"Brother Shi."

"Ah, Senior Brother Shi is back."

Along the way, whenever they saw Shi Xiaole's disciples of the Sword Painting School, they all took the initiative to say hello, with an extremely enthusiastic attitude.Shi Xiaole even saw deep admiration in the eyes of some disciples.

There is no way not to admire.

The news of Shi Xiaole's defeat of Bloody Hand Liantu had spread back to Luyan Mountain many days ago, not to mention the Sword Painting School, the disciples of the other twelve schools were all shocked.

As for the gang battle between Jinfenglou and Chunqiutang, due to the addition of an unnecessary 'master', the impact was not as shocking as the previous battle.

But no matter what, the current Shi Xiaole is recognized as the number one disciple of the Luyan Thirteen Sect, and no one has any objections.

Many disciples along the way looked sideways or turned their heads, and finally a round-faced female disciple boldly stopped Shi Xiaole with a red face.

"Senior brother Shi, last time you taught me the sword technique, I practiced some, but there are some things I don't understand, can I ask you for advice?"

Shi Xiaole took a closer look, and suddenly remembered that this round-faced girl was one of the female disciples she met at the waterfall last time.

At that time, he was on a whim, so he taught them a set of Miao family sword skills.

"I just got back and need to freshen up. If you don't mind, let's meet by the waterfall this afternoon."

Shi Xiaole thought for a while and said.

He doesn't want to be troublesome, but he also knows that in public, a direct refusal will make the other party lose face.Especially this kind of fourteen-year-old girl is a sensitive and extreme puberty, so it's not good to make things happen.

As for the issue of sacrificing the Miao family's swordsmanship in order to exchange for killing skills last time, it's not a big problem.After all, Shi Xiaole just can't use it himself, so he can give advice to others.

The round-faced girl was very nervous at first, she was afraid that Shi Xiaole would refuse, God knows how much courage it took her to take a step forward, when she heard Shi Xiaole agreed, she relaxed and laughed immediately.

Many disciples secretly regretted that they acted too slowly.

Now who doesn't know, Shi Xiaole's understanding is amazing, and he has a unique way of cultivating martial arts moves. If he can get his advice, he might be able to improve faster.

Shi Xiaole's return caused quite a commotion in the Sword Painting Sect, even some deacons and elders heard about it.

As for himself, he hurriedly ate in the dining hall, and after taking a rest, he took his clothes and ran to the edge of the waterfall last time, took off his clothes and swam happily.

When it was close to You, guessing that those female disciples were coming, Shi Xiaole reluctantly got up and changed into a clean blue shirt.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a few beautiful figures walking towards me talking and laughing, stepping on the early summer sunset and the grass, making people feel like they were in a painting.

"Senior Brother Shi!"

A few meters away, a few female disciples spoke out first.

Shi Xiaole revealed a slight smile.

In an instant, the women seemed to hear their own heartbeats at the same time.

In sight, Shi Xiaole, dressed in a blue shirt, was tall and straight, with his back against the Qingshan Waterfall, his black hair that hadn't completely dried out stuck to his crystal face, and with a smile that didn't show often, he was so handsome that it made people blush.

"Junior Brother Shi, you have made a lot of noise recently."

In the end, it was Mao Wenjing who woke up first, and broke the deadlock with a chuckle.

"It made you laugh."

Shi Xiaole replied.

joke?

Mao Wenjing shook her head, if what Shi Xiaole did was a joke, she would wish someone would laugh at her every day.This Junior Brother Shi is really humble.

But having said that, if the other party is arrogant and proud as soon as he comes back, it will make her look down on him.

It should be known that the journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current, or riding the wind and waves. Being outstanding now does not mean that you will be strong in the future, and being behind now does not mean that there is no possibility of catching up.

As early as the news of Shi Xiaole's defeat of Xueshou Liantu came back, Mao Wenjing secretly made up her mind that she must not be left behind by the opponent.

After chatting with the girls for a while, Shi Xiaole immediately asked them to practice the Miao family's sword skills.

It has to be said that the talents of the girls are not bad. In nearly a month, the worst one has practiced the Miao family's swordsmanship to the level of perfection.

Mao Wenjing is even more astonishing, she has reached the stage of transformation, and she is only one step away from consummation.

"Senior Sister Mao is amazing. At this speed, she will reach Consummation in a few days, which is less than a month. By the way, Senior Brother Shi, how many days did you practice to achieve Consummation?"

A handsome female disciple couldn't help asking.

The girls all showed emotion, and Mao Wenjing secretly pricked up her ears.

"I used it for 28 days."

Shi Xiaole made a gesture to recall, and said.

He lied.

In fact, it took him less than half a month to practice the Miao family's swordsmanship at the beginning, but the girls might not believe it when he said it like this, and it also hurt their self-confidence, so it was unnecessary.

"It's so fast, Senior Brother Shi is really talented."

The girls clicked their tongues secretly.

"28 days?"

Mao Wenjing's beautiful eyes were shining with divine light, and if she worked harder, she might not be able to reach this step within 28 days!
Several people stayed by the waterfall until the end of You hour, and then they left one after another.

In the next few days, Shi Xiaole began to practice alone.He is going to complete the cultivation of the virtual form Dafa and completely recover his comprehension. If he fails, he will not leave the customs.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, except for eating and sleeping, Shi Xiaole's figure sitting cross-legged remained motionless.

In order to speed up this time, with a big wave of his hand, he directly exchanged [-] reward points for [-] hours of training time.

When he reached the seventh day of cultivation, it was actually equivalent to half a month of cultivation.

This night, Shi Xiaole's head exploded.

If you can see through, you can find that a cyclone is spinning rapidly, revealing strands of mist, almost reaching a semi-solid state.

This is the Dotstone Cyclone.

After many days of practice, Shi Xiaole finally cultivated the virtual form Dafa to a perfect state.

At this moment, the Danshi cyclone has increased by 11% compared to the past, and the perception range has increased from 15 meters to [-] meters.

The most important thing is that Shi Xiaole's energy has fully recovered, and his understanding has also returned to the peak state of the past.No, even three points better than the peak state.

The full recovery of his comprehension made Shi Xiaole's mind smooth, and some difficult problems in cultivation that troubled him could be easily solved without any difficulty after thinking about it for a while.

This kind of pleasure of regaining his lost made him extremely excited for a long time.

The recovery and improvement of comprehension made Shi Xiaole's confidence double.The next day, he began to comprehend the combination of sword drawing and disordered artistic conception.

"The art of drawing swords is to use emotion and will to strike the sword, and give the opponent a fatal blow. Confused artistic conception, focusing on paradox, combining virtual and real, how can I perfectly integrate them?"

Under the sea of ​​clouds and green pine trees, Shi Xiaole stood like a stake, swinging his knife continuously.In the eyes of outsiders, the saber technique is already powerful enough, but he still denies it time and time again.

The improvement of his comprehension made his heart become higher.There is no limit to being strong, what he wants is perfection, at least the perfection that can be achieved at this stage.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, but the sea of ​​clouds is the only one.

Shi Xiaole's sword technique ultimate move is improving, but it has not been truly integrated, and there are some flaws.

This kind of slight flaw is usually inconspicuous, but if it really comes to a critical moment, it may become an ant nest that destroys the long embankment.

"What exactly is the problem?"

Squinting his eyes and then opening them suddenly, Shi Xiaole happened to see a bright red sun piercing through the sea of ​​clouds, which was natural in its grandeur.

nature?

In an instant, a flash of inspiration suddenly exploded in his mind.

"I understand. People's emotions are inherently complex and changeable. Why should I bother to imitate them. Doing it naturally is a specious disorder."

Shi Xiaole pulled out the saber, then put the saber back into its sheath, the whole process was like a flashing shot.

In the next second, the ancient pine in front was blown by the wind, and suddenly there was a slender knife mark on the surface, and sawdust fluttered in the wind.

"This knife, let's call you a messy knife."

Shi Xiaole smiled, turned and left.

Another day passed, and it was the middle of the month.

Shi Xiaole began to look forward to the evening draw.Moreover, the deep comprehension of the past few days also made him a little tired, so he just needed to take a rest.

"Senior brother Shi, something is wrong, someone came to challenge you!"

Sitting in the yard basking in the sun, several disciples rushed to the door.

There is no need for Shi Xiaole to ask, one of the male disciples has already explained: "The chief disciple of the Changfeng School, Chu Lin without a shadow with a single sword, has officially broken through to the first level of the Qi-satisfying realm a few days ago, and is now performing martial arts, and he wants to challenge you, Senior Brother Shi, by name. "

(End of this chapter)