Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 55 The Swallowing Ten Thousand Miles

With a whale call, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi from the mountainside converged to the door of the small wood house like flowing water, and Li Yunsheng meridian withered The true essence of Dragonpaint is filled within a few breaths. As Li Yunsheng becomes more and more proficient in Dragonpaint Art, the advantages of Dragonpaint Art’s quick refining Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi gradually become prominent.

“The Spiritual Qi in the mountainside really hasn’t recovered.”

Li Yunsheng felt the true essence of wandering in meridian, and said with some disappointment.

As he spoke, he picked up the branch again and began to gesture in the snow.

Clumsy from the beginning, but slowly getting decent, Li Yunsheng took about an hour.

But it’s still a long way from being proficient.

But this one hour practice has once again depleted the true essence in his body, but this time he dare not continue to use the whale suction method to replenish the true essence, only obediently and honestly returned to the hut Little by little, I use meditation to recover.

It went back and forth like this, the snow fell for three days, and he couldn’t store the true essence. He used this most clumsy method to learn the sword for three days in the heavy snow, and the branches used as firewood were all He broke several of them, so I got some grasp of the First Style of Autum Water sword art.

This is Li Yunsheng’s first exposure to sword techniques. I read some books before saying that sword techniques are the most difficult to learn in all Taoist methods. At that time, he still had some doubts, but now he I really want to find that book and read it again, because the description above speaks directly to Li Yunsheng’s heart.

In the snow in front of the mountainside house, I saw Li Yunsheng reciting Autum Water sword art silently in his mouth, his steps were mysterious, and he stabbed out with a press forward imposing manner. Nothing more common than a tree branch, it instantly turned into a sharp sword shadow, stirring up the snow all over the sky.

This sword is actually pretty decent.

But Li Yunsheng frowned and just sat in the snow, frantically filtering the image of his sword just now, and then comparing the description of Autum Water sword art.

“It doesn’t always feel right.”

He was steaming all over, and the sweat on his forehead wet his temples, although every step was done according to the sword art, But when I draw my sword, I can’t feel the description in the sword art: “When drawing out the sword, there must be hundreds of rivers and rivers, and the imposing manner of swallowing thousands of miles is like a tiger!”

Obviously, Li Yunsheng is in his own hands. I couldn’t feel this imposing manner in the sword just now.

“That’s right, it’s imposing manner, it’s momentum, it’s swordsmanship!”

A cold snowflake fell into his collar and woke him up suddenly.

After such a sudden enlightenment, many comments about Autum Water sword art emerged in his mind.

“The beauty of Autum Water sword art is that swordsmen have the imposing manner that a sword can be a master of millions. There were many such people in Autum Water. I also learned Autum Water sword art, but Daoist Realm had not yet entered Innate, so he dared to enter the devil’s cave with a single sword, and the Demon Race who killed him was convinced. This imposing manner really made me blushed with shame.”

Jiandao Jiadao once commented on Autum Water sword art in “Sword Manual”.

There are many similar comments, all of whom praise the imposing manner of the press forward of Autum Water sword art.

“If Tiger Boxing is practiced as ‘jin’, wouldn’t Autum Water sword art be practiced as stance?”

Thinking about this, Li Yunsheng slowly Stand up from the ground, patted the snow on the ass.

So Li Yunsheng no longer sticks to the strict moves of Autum Water sword art and the combination of inner breath, but waves the branches in his hands over and over again, feeling the press forward in sword moves and sword art. imposing manner.

In the next few days, in addition to the daily practice of boxing and cultivation Dragonpaint Art, Li Yunsheng devoted his time to practicing swords.

After practicing talisman without spending Divine Soul, Li Yunsheng finally found something that would make him neglect sleep and forget about food.

In the house of White Cloud Temple Yang Wanli.

Eldest Senior Brother Zhang Antai, Second Senior Brother Li Lan and Third Senior Brother Li Changgeng were sitting around a table, the three of them looked at Yang Wanli’s thinly sliced snowflake mutton. Put the slices into the boiling hot pot base on the table.

“What is the old man doing in the past few days, he won’t come to eat meat if he is told.”

“I don’t know, he is waving a stick at the door. , I don’t know if I was frozen stupid.”

Li Changgeng swallowed while answering Yang Wanli, and didn’t take his eyes off the meat in the pot when he spoke.

“Even if the sixth child is frozen into ice cubes, he is more awake than you.”

Li Lan rolled her eyes at Li Changgeng.

“The sixth junior brother understands what he does and thinks better than anyone else, so you don’t have to worry.”

Zhang Antai laughed and took out a bottle of wine.

“Man, sometimes it’s better to be a little stupid. If you are too smart, you will think too much and do some unrealistic things, like learning talisman. It’s not that I don’t let him learn, it’s that he can’t Learning, learning will hurt him.”

Yang Wanli said earnestly.

“It’s not necessarily.”

Li Lan rubbed his hands, took out a quilt, and took the wine that Zhang Antai poured him:

“Our sixth son is not ordinary smart.”

He took a sip of wine, then shivered all over his body, and the wine rushed to his forehead, frowning and grinning: “Also, he works harder than anyone else. , even if the wind and snow are heavy during this period, have you ever heard the sound of the punching from the mountainside breaking for a day?”

“Not bad.”

Li Changgeng couldn’t wait. He took out a piece of meat from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a complacent face:

“The fist of the old sixth has already gained strength under my training, and it will take some time. The breakthrough cracking stone strength is no longer a problem! If he can produce immortal grain by himself next year, the progress of the tiger boxing may be faster!”

“Alas…obediently and honestly, all kinds of ground, he he wine is not Is it good? Live a hundred years and be content.”

Yang Wanli long sighed.

On the seventh day, the snow still did not stop.

On this day, Li Yunsheng didn’t practice his sword as frantically as a few days ago, but stood motionless in front of the old locust tree at the door in a daze, as if he was thinking about some unsolvable problem. .

This scene happened to be seen by Sang Xiaoman, who had just come up the mountain and wanted to eat lunch.

“This fool, what are you staring at in the snow?”

Sang Xiaoman’s head was full of question marks.

She came here today to grab some food, and secondly, to bring the “herring” she got that day. She wanted to discuss with Li Yunsheng whether to sell it or keep it. She wants to come, but she has been grounded by Xiao Yicai until now, and she has a chance to sneak out today.

“You’re doing…”

Holding herring’s sword case, Sang Xiaoman just opened his mouth to shout, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and closed his mouth.

I saw Li Yunsheng, who was originally standing motionless, suddenly picked up a branch from the ground, raised his head to take a long and deep breath, then bowed his body, held the branch and stretched his arms back, Immediately after he kicked his footsteps, the ground made a silent tremor of “bang!”, and an invisible air spread out from the branches in Li Yunsheng’s hands, and the snowflakes all around him began to resemble a spiral. flying like.

“Hundreds of rivers to fill the river!”

With a clear drink, Li Yunsheng stepped out with the Autum Water sword art on his feet, and the whole person was like a hurricane carrying snow, press Forward’s sword stabbed out.

So Sang Xiaoman saw the astonishing scene just now – the falling snow suddenly stopped around Li Yunsheng. With the thorns of the branches in his hand, the snow covered the sky like a magnificent army. With thousands of men and horses, ordered by the general, press forward to rush down the cliff.

“Phew…”

Li Yunsheng, who was brow beaded with sweat, let out a long breath again.

“Finally, I feel a little bit.”

Although he is still a little dissatisfied, it at least proves that his idea is correct, and there are only simple exercises left. .

“You, why are you here?”

Just as Li Yunsheng was shivering and preparing to go back to the house to make a fire, he turned his head and saw Sang Xiaoman staring at him with bright eyes.

“Shit…”

Li Yunsheng sighed.

(End of this chapter)