Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 56 Form and God

"To practice swords, first practice the moves and routines. After the routines are proficient, try to use them as you like, and practice them in actual combat."

"The most important thing is to persevere. If you really want to practice martial arts, you can't be half-hearted."

"Brother Mu, I know."

Xu Yuan nodded sharply, and his yearning eyes seemed to express his intentions.

Chu Mu nodded, shook his arm, raised the edge of the blade, and suddenly felt a completely different feeling of using the blade in his heart.

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a bit of surprise between his brows.

In just a short period of practice, the strength improvement is so obvious!
In the past, he could clearly perceive the lack of strength, but now, this long knife weighing nearly ten catties does not feel the slightest lack of strength, and he holds it firmly in his hand.

"it is good!"

Chu Mu laughed out loud. Although it was only a slight increase in strength, the change in it was undoubtedly a world of difference.

After all, his strength was insufficient before, and he couldn't even grasp the weight of the knife in his hand perfectly.

Almost, in actual combat, that is the difference between life and death!
Now that this point is supplemented, the combat power will inevitably become an exponential leap!

Chu Mu seemed to be in a good mood. A set of ordinary basic saber styles were swayed in front of Xu Yuan's eyes, with a bit of sharp saber light, which seemed to make Xu Yuan unable to move his eyes away.

A set of saber style was swayed, and Chu Mu felt a little relieved, and the saber style also slowed down a little, one knife at a time, and at the same time he was explaining.

Although Chu Mu hadn't been practicing sword skills for a long time, he undoubtedly gained a lot of experience after months of hard training and several life-and-death fights.

While demonstrating and explaining, Xu Yuan followed and gestured.

The two of them seem to have gained a lot from teaching and learning.

For Xu Yuan, when he first came into contact with sword techniques, he had to be taught by Chu Mu in such a meticulous manner, and the benefits were self-evident.

As far as Chu Mu was concerned, most of the time during the half month of recuperation, he could only replay the previous few actual battles in his mind, or make gestures with Xiao Zhizhi.

More than half a month of conception, the increase in strength brought about by the practice of body exercises, coupled with my own review experience when teaching each move one by one.

After more than half a month, the proficiency of knife skills on the light curtain panel also increased visible to the naked eye for the first time.

This kind of teaching and learning lasted for about an hour before Chu Mu sent Xu Yuan aside to practice alone.

Chu Mu walked under a tree beside him, and in front of Chu Mu's eyes were hanging balls hanging from the branches.

Looking at the lobs dancing in the wind in front of him, Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and his expression couldn't hide his emotion.

If he hadn't made such a lob formation on a whim before entering the mountain to suppress the bandits, he might have lost his life in the first battle after entering the mountain.

Not to mention that getting promoted and making a fortune like this right now is really accompanied by kung fu.

Chu Mu subconsciously took the side wooden knife in his hand, but then, Chu Mu looked at the lob formation in front of him again.

After pondering for a moment, he put down the wooden knife and drew out the saber from his waist.

The blade is cold and cold, and the lob is only made of bamboo, which is obviously not suitable for the practice of lob formation.

But at this moment, Chu Mu moved.

With a flash of the knife, he stepped into the lob formation.

The cold blade slashed straight at the oncoming lob, and the lob was shattered, but it was amazing that the blade, which was enough to break hair, didn't seem to hurt the lob at all.

During the collision, the lobs were intact, and they were thrown away by the blade, and the lobs were swung out, one by one, and the figure of Chu Mu, in this lob array, seemed to have a kind of agility that passed through thousands of flowers without a single leaf sticking to his body.

But this kind of agility only lasted for no more than a cup of tea, and then gradually became stiff. In the end, like entering the lob before, Chu Mu had to retreat.

"The strength is not perfect enough, and there is...reaction?"

Chu Mu raised his hand to grab a hanging ball. Although the hanging ball was intact and undamaged, tiny white scratches could be clearly seen on the surface of the bamboo slices.

The white scratches were obviously left by the collision of the blades, and it undoubtedly showed that the strength was not controlled enough.

If not, this lob will definitely be truly intact.

"Lifting lightly..."

Chu Mu suddenly thought of the theory in a certain martial arts novel in his previous life.

Lifting weight... as light as...

The knife weighs nearly ten catties, which is the most important!

As for this weight, right now, he is completely relying on his own strength to control it, and although this control improves with the increase in strength, it is obviously not perfect.

Even if it is perfect, in its meaning, it is completely relying on its own strength to control the weight of the blade, rather than lifting weights... Ruoqing.

Chu Mu frowned. According to his understanding, it seemed to be a technique of using strength, but... what technique can reach Ruoqing's level?

As far as his path of saber technique is concerned, at least for now, it is quite clear.

The control of Jinli has come to perfection.

The remaining few points are not perfect, with the practice of Body Exercise Jue, the emergence of one force reduction ten sessions will eventually completely control the strength to perfection.

Chu Mu reckoned that at this point, his saber technique should be able to enter the next stage.

And next...

It seems that this is... how light is the weight?
It's just that it's so light...how light?

Chu Mu waved the blade subconsciously, feeling it carefully.

One knife, one knife, just waving it mechanically.

The control of strength tended to be perfect, which seemed to be enough for him to control the long knife well.

But with such control, if you follow along with the guesswork that is light and easy, it will undoubtedly appear very rigid.

After all, this is just pure strength suppressing the weight of the blade, and it has nothing to do with the skill of the blade.

This rigid feeling also reminded Chu Mu instantly of the feeling that when he practiced Qi and blood, he communicated and touched the Qi and blood in his body.

The instinct is also rigid, but the feeling of being alive in an instant undoubtedly left a deep impression on Chu Mu.

"If you want to be light...you have to live? Or spirituality?"

Chu Mu seemed to have some understanding.

Ever since he practiced sword techniques, he seems to have been practicing hard, every move, every move, what is it, is what it is.

What he practiced was only the basic saber technique taught by the inspector, not Chu Mu's basic saber technique.

The simple basic knife style does not exist in his thoughts.

Or it can be said that it is empty with its shape, but without its spirit...

Chu Mu thought to himself, although he was not sure whether this possibility was right or wrong, it might even be just his wishful thinking influenced by the memory of his previous life.

But this possibility is circulating in his mind, and he can't dissipate it no matter what.

Chu Mu didn't care too much about right and wrong.

With the existence of spiritual value, his fault tolerance rate is much higher than ordinary people.

His learning efficiency is also much higher than ordinary people.

Any slightest possibility, he can try it...

Even if it is wrong, the impact will not be great...

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(End of this chapter)