Chapter 155: Learning from nature, born with sword skills! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】
"You will know then."
Chen Jichuan sent Wang Yan away at will.
He himself sorted things out and went to see the sect leader Yang Xiong.
……
"What?!"
"You mean, you have mastered all the first thirty-two sets of sword techniques in "Taixu Sword Code"?"
Yang Xiong was startled and looked at Wang Shan, the sect's rookie who was sitting down, in disbelief.
"Yes, Master."
Chen Jichuan replied honestly.
He had mastered all thirty-two sets of sword techniques more than a year ago, just over a month after receiving the "Taixu Sword Code".
He deliberately postponed it until today, firstly because he was worried about scaring Yang Xiong and others, and secondly because he wanted to get the subsequent sixty-seven sets of sword techniques in the "Taixu Sword Code" as soon as possible.
Here are three.
Since he is determined to develop in the Taixu Sword Sect in the long term, his improvement in strength must be traceable step by step. You can't be promoted to Xiantian two years ago, have no news for two years, and become invincible two years later.
This won't work.
A little bit of progress, even if it is extremely rapid, it still needs to be made by leaps and bounds in front of Yang Xiong and the reclusive seniors of the Taixu Sword Sect.
I would rather be a genius or a monster.
Don't be sneaky and arouse suspicion.
after all.
Chen Jichuan's cultivation talent is extremely good. As far as the Taixu Sword Sect is concerned, they will only be happy and thankful, and will never dislike his talent.
As for doubt——
Generally speaking not.
It was Chen Jichuan, in the world of Yuquan, there was an unprecedented genius in Echo Valley——
Six years to innate and ten years to refine Qi.
He would only guess whether he had any adventures outside, and would not think about other aspects.
If a disciple can master many profound sword techniques in a short period of time, he will only think that this disciple is extremely talented in sword techniques, and will pay more attention to him in the future to cultivate him well, instead of being suspicious and suspecting that this disciple is an old monster. Reincarnation, seizing a body and so on.
talent.
This thing cannot be measured.
Some people achieve innateness at the age of twenty-five. This is talent.
Some people master a set of exquisite swordsmanship in a month, which is also a talent.
Unless you are a bully.
Otherwise, who would think deeply?
What Chen Jichuan wants to show off is his demonic talent to explain his rapidly improving cultivation and swordsmanship.
Later, he also thought clearly. Once he was suspected, he would have other packages to win people's trust.
"I don't believe it."
"Come, draw your sword and attack me!"
Yang Xiong still didn't believe it, so he stood up directly, took the sword in his hand and said to Chen Jichuan.
"Sect Master, I'm offended."
Chen Jichuan also doesn't write ink.
Knowing that Yang Xiong wanted to see it with his own eyes, he drew his sword, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and the sword light flashed, and he used the thirty-two sword techniques in the "Taixu Sword Code" one by one.
Yang Xiong never showed his true strength.
He just wanted to see if Chen Jichuan had really learned all the thirty-two sets of sword techniques.
Dispose of tricks at a glance.
The more Yang Xiong fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the happier he became.
He saw that Chen Jichuan had not only mastered all the sword techniques, he had clearly reached the state of perfect and perfect communication with the gods.
After mastering all these sword techniques in just one year, he was already a top genius.
And in one year, thirty-two sets of sword techniques have reached the realm of divine connection, which is astonishing.
This has gone beyond the category of genius and is already at the level of 'monster'.
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
Yang Xiong guided Chen Jichuan to perform all thirty-two sets of sword techniques. He saw that Chen Jichuan could split and combine the sword moves at will, and they were all just right.
Then you will know the truth and falsehood.
He immediately sheathed his sword and said hello three times, his face glowing red.
Looking at Chen Jichuan, he kept nodding.
Originally, he had doubted whether Wang Ji had secretly passed on the "Taixu Sword Code" to this disciple. In this case, it is still possible to master thirty-two sets of sword techniques in eight or nine years. But after seeing Chen Jichuan's swordsmanship, this idea suddenly disappeared.
So what if it had been taught long ago?
So what if I practice for ten years?
Being able to practice swordsmanship to such a level at this age and level is enough for him to ignore all these trivial matters.
And as far as he knew, Chen Jichuan had never practiced swordsmanship before he achieved Huajin. He saw with his own eyes that at that time, this disciple did not have any edge in swordsmanship, so there should be no mistake.
thinking in mind.
Yang Xiong became more and more excited and happy, and said to Chen Jichuan: "Go back and come tomorrow to get the follow-up sword skills."
"Thank you, Master."
Chen Jichuan didn't wait long, said goodbye and left.
After Chen Jichuan leaves.
Yang Xiong went to check the file of 'Wang Shan' first.
Yang Xiong had already studied Wang Shan's life before transferring him to be the commander of the fourth branch of the Bloody Clothes Army. Just to be on the safe side, I went and looked at it carefully this time.
"Savage."
"Wang Shan."
After reading it, I went straight to a cliff cave in the back mountain.
……
Outside the cliff cave, there are two elders guarding it. On the cliff wall is written "Wanjuan Cave", which is where the Taixu Sword Sect collects its classics.
Get into it.
After walking through the long tunnel, the front suddenly opened up. In the huge cave space, there are rows of bookshelves filled with books.
There was an old man wiping it slowly.
Every move is like that of an ordinary old man. If you look carefully, you can find that it seems to contain the nature of heaven and earth, and there is an indescribable harmony.
When Yang Xiong arrived, he saluted respectfully to the old man in gray and said: "Uncle of the Seventh Master."
As the leader of the Taixu Sword Sect, Yang Xiong's seniority in the sect is not extremely high, but he is the only one who can be called 'Master's Uncle'.
Most of the elders in the sect probably don’t know that this generation exists.
"Why do you come to see me?"
The old man in gray clothes asked casually without stopping his hands or looking at Yang Xiong.
"Return to the Seventh Master's uncle."
"Wang Ji, the elder of Tongzhengtang, accepted a disciple more than eight years ago. He practiced martial arts for six years and was promoted to Huajin. Later, he also studied the "Taixu Sword Code". In one and a half years, he mastered the first thirty-two sets of sword techniques. Practice to reach the state of enlightenment.”
Yang Xiong's words were concise and comprehensive, describing Chen Jichuan's spiritual path in one sentence.
Seeing the Master's uncle's hand paused, he stopped and turned around to look.
He then presented the 'Wang Shan' file and briefly described Chen Jichuan's actions, personality and other aspects over the years.
Until he finishes speaking.
The old man also read the file, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Give him another ten sets of sword skills. When he goes out, let me know."
"Uncle Seventh Master doubted him——"
Yang Xiong hesitated.
"Not a doubt."
"Geniuses often appear, and monsters may appear in the world. But after all, you still have to see it with your own eyes to know whether you can entrust it with important tasks."
The old man walked around and came to a bookshelf. He took out ten volumes of books and handed them to Yang Xiong. Then he raised the volume in his hand and said, "Leave this here for now. You can go."
"Yes."
Yang Xiong responded and took ten volumes of sword skills out of the Thousand Volumes Cave.
……
Time flies.
It’s already July in the blink of an eye.
Chen Jichuan roughly mastered the ten newly acquired sword techniques, then rode out of Pengshan City, Pengshan County, and came to an uninhabited mountain in the Qinling Mountains.
Bamboo cane shoes.
Walking in the mountains.
Stand on the top of the mountain in the early morning and watch the sun rise.
Lying in the valley at night, looking up at the bright moon and starry sky.
Sometimes he dances with a sword.
Every day, there is visible progress in swordsmanship. It seems that the rising sun and the vastness of the starry sky are integrated into the sword technique.
Not only did the ten newly acquired sword techniques improve by leaps and bounds, but even the thirty-two sword techniques that had already gained mastery were also improving little by little.
Sometimes I become obsessed with sword practice.
He could stay up all day and all night, immersed in swordsmanship.
Watch the sun and moon.
Stargazing.
View mountains, rivers, plants, birds and animals.
Chen Jichuan's swordsmanship is improving rapidly.
Fast forward two months, two of the ten sets of swordsmanship have reached the realm of divine connection and are completely proficient.
During this period.
Chen Jichuan frowned many times. He was interrupted at the critical moment of understanding the swordsmanship, and fell out of the mysterious realm. He looked left and right, as if confused, as if distressed, always feeling that someone was peeping at him.
It makes it difficult for him to immerse himself in the pure state of enlightenment.
This made him a little unhappy.
But after changing positions a few times, I still couldn't get rid of this distress.
Simply.
Chen Jichuan ended his training and returned to Pengshan City.
……
"The fourth part of the Bloody Clothes Army is in preparation. It would be a good thing for you, as the commander of the fourth part, to disappear for two months!"
Yang Xiong looked at Chen Jichuan and pretended to scold him.
"Sect Master, calm down."
"The disciple acquired the exquisite swordsmanship. He was so happy that he went to the deserted mountains and fields to practice swordsmanship. He forgot the time for a while."
Chen Jichuan replied.
"There is nothing wrong with practicing swordsmanship. There are mountains and rivers in Pengshan City, so why can't I practice swordsmanship?"
Yang Xiong continued to ask.
"The sect leader doesn't know something."
"When a disciple practices swordsmanship in the city or in a crowded place, he always feels that he is out of touch and unable to enjoy himself. Only by going deep into the mountains and wilderness, where no one cares, can he enjoy himself and understand the swordsmanship faster than usual."
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Chen Jichuan explained to Yang Xiong.
"That's it."
Yang Xiong seemed to accept this statement and asked casually: "How have you been practicing your swordsmanship in the past two months?"
"The 'Flowing Light Sword Technique' and 'Yue Yin Sword Technique' have been completely proficient, and the other eight sets of sword techniques are still a little behind." Chen Jichuan frowned slightly, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with the progress.
"Practice the 'Flowing Light Sword Technique' and 'Yue Yin Sword Technique' to proficiency in just two months?!"
Yang Xiong was surprised when he heard this.
Chen Jichuan shook his head and said distressedly: "This time I could have practiced three or even four sets of swordsmanship to a proficient level before leaving the mountain, but for some reason I couldn't get into the state, and it was often interrupted inexplicably, just like practicing swordsmanship in the world. , as if there were people watching, which made me upset.”
As Chen Jichuan spoke, he seemed to be talking to himself: "Maybe it's because I'm not in a good mood and practice swordplay too hastily."
Yang Xiong listened quietly and did not personally test the progress of Chen Jichuan's swordsmanship like last time. Just a few words of encouragement and let him go.
After Chen Jichuan left.
Yang Xiong suddenly stood up and waited respectfully. Not long after, the old man in gray clothes walked out from behind the curtain.
"Uncle of the Seventh Master."
Yang Xiong called out and said in surprise: "According to what Wang Shan said, he seems to have discovered that his uncle, the seventh master, has been observing him these past two months."
Two months ago, according to the instructions of the old man in gray.
When Chen Jichuan just left Pengshan City, Yang Xiong went to inform the old man in gray, and the latter followed him all the way and watched secretly for two months.
Yang Xiong didn't know what happened during this period.
But judging from Chen Jichuan's statement, it was clear that he had a vague sense that there was someone secretly there. It was probably because the seventh master's uncle was so powerful that he couldn't find out his whereabouts, so he was so confused and even thought something was wrong with him.
It’s just innate, how is it possible——
"This boy is born with a sword. When he is immersed in sword practice, his senses are extremely sharp. Even if I hide it very well, just looking at him can make him feel something, thus knocking him out of the state of sword practice and enlightenment. Come out.”
The old man in gray clothes was amazed and surprised, and said to Yang Xiong: "This son learned from nature and learned the sword from heaven and earth. It should be related to his experience as a savage in his early years."
The old man in gray had read the file of ‘Wang Shan’.
Knowing that he was once a "savage" and possessed the tiger charm, he had extraordinary talent in the tiger-shaped boxing.
And now it seems.
Not only is he talented in the 'Tiger Shape Fist', but his talent in swordsmanship is even more astonishing.
"Given time, we may be able to achieve——"
The old man in gray clothes seemed to have thought of something, his muddy old eyes suddenly brightened, and then he said: "Don't restrain him from now on. If he wants to practice swordsmanship in the mountains, just let him go, and I won't go see him. He wants to To practice swordsmanship, open all the swordsmanship to him.”
Seeing the talent of 'Wang Shan' with his own eyes, the old man in gray made up his mind to focus on cultivating it.
"Learn from nature."
"Born with a sword."
Yang Xiong was equally surprised and happy. He didn't expect that his seventh master's uncle would have such a high opinion of Wang Shan. After hearing the instructions, he immediately cheered up and said: "Seventh master's uncle, don't worry. This disciple will definitely remove all obstacles for Wang Shan and won't do too much." Interference!”
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Chen Jichuan was unaware of the conversation in the palace.
But he left the Sword Sect and returned to the fourth camp. His face was still frowning and distressed, but he was laughing in his heart: "Now, the risk of being discovered while refining alchemy and weapons, online or offline is much smaller." ”
Deliberately pretending to be a swordsman genius who loves the mountains and plains under the eyes of the man in the dark.
Deliberately pretending to be disturbed, delaying the comprehension of sword skills.
Under such circumstances, it would be extremely wicked for the secret person to continue to spy on him.
"Try another day."
"But according to common sense, it shouldn't be the case. I am devoted to the Taixu Sword Sect, and there is no reason to ruin my practice for no reason."
Chen Jichuan was confident.
After two months of pretentiousness, now that everything is done, the next step depends on God's will.
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