Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 26 Five Years
Huang Lin was bored watching the big competition in the back.

The teachers in front of him were also talking small things, most of them were discussing Feng Qingyang.

Taking the opportunity of watching the inner sect competition, Huang Lin also confirmed that what his senior brother said about him being a low-level player was a joke.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't seen his senior brother.

I'm afraid they are hiding somewhere to fish again.

Dabi is coming to an end.

The people on the stage fought fiercely, but the reaction from the audience was mediocre.

"Junior Brother Feng has a heart."

Wan Qing in the middle of the stands looked at Feng Qingyang who was resting in meditation and said.

"I'm afraid it's the little uncle's idea. Junior brother Feng hasn't returned to the mountain for four or five years, so he'll make a big splash this time around."

Ning Qingyu who was next to him took the conversation, he was very satisfied with this little junior.

It's from Jianzong, isn't he also a disciple of Huashan.

He is very clear about the origin of the second sect of Qi Sword, and his ability to take over as the master also has something to do with it.

All the high-level people knew it well, but they didn't expect that the young disciples below would fight because of it.

In the past, he often thought about this, but he couldn't change anything.

Now that there is a clear wind, it seems that he has not been affected by the fight between Qi and swords.

Although I was exhausted and defeated just now, the goal was not achieved, but it was not too far behind.

"Father, how can Uncle Feng's internal strength be so strong?"

Ning Bumu's voice came from behind.

Ning Qingyu thought for a while and replied:

"Maybe it's some kind of adventure."

At this time, a disciple came over with a few pieces of paper in his hand.

"Report to the head, the statistics have been completed."

The disciple handed the paper to Ning Qingyu with both hands.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ning Qingyu took it and opened it to take a look. It was the victory statistics of this competition.

It was about the same as what he had in mind.

Seeing that no one was on stage in the arena, he got up and coughed lightly.

Everyone at the top of the peak fell silent when they heard the coughing.

Ning Qingyu flew onto the ring and scanned the group of disciples.

"You are all very good, you have not disappointed me, and you will continue to work hard in the future, hope"

The group of disciples who had fought so hard were extremely excited.

Huang Lin yawned boredly. In his previous life, he had bothered the leader to speak since he entered school.

Fortunately, Ning Qingyu didn't say much.

"The leader of this big competition, the wind is clear."

Looking at Feng Qingyang, who had recovered a little under the stage, he nodded, "Come on."

"This is the 'Shen Xingjian', you should be familiar with it, practice hard, Huashan will depend on you in the future!"

Ning Qingyu handed over Shen Xingjian.

After Feng Qingyang took it with both hands, he nodded his head as a response.

He is indeed familiar with this sword. Master Qi Yunyi's saber, he did not expect to take it and become the first prize.

The master trusts him enough, and he is not afraid that he will not get his sword back if he makes a mistake.

After Ning Qingyu distributed the prizes, he announced the end of the contest.

As a group of disciples went down the mountain, Feng Qingyang's name spread.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it became famous all over the world once, but the reputation of Huashan Mountain is worthy of the name.

Even the disciples of the Sword Sect, although angry, still recognized his strength.

On the contrary, the people on the Airbender's side didn't annoy him very much.

When Huang Lin returned to Yanwei Valley, he saw Xiao Fang Cheng chasing Xiao Hei everywhere.

"Wow woof woof"

Seeing Huang Lin, Xiao Hei immediately rose up, turned around and barked at Xiao Fang Cheng, and made a gesture to rush towards him.

Xiao Fang Cheng didn't show any fear at all, he stepped forward and put his arms around Xiao Hei's neck, stroking the dog's head with his little hands.

Going against others failed.

The barking sound came suddenly and stopped suddenly.

Xiao Hei, who was hugged around his neck, looked at Huang Lin in despair.

His eyes are full of pleas for help: come and save the shit shoveler.

Huang Lin squinted at it: You are not a good person either.

"Has Chengcheng been beaten today?"

From the habit of the previous life, calling children is always repeated.

"My mother said she was going to beat me up at night, uncle, please help me."

Only then did Xiao Fangcheng see Huang Lin, and while fighting with Xiao Hei, he yelled.

Huang Lin didn't know whether he wanted to help hold the dog, take revenge, or help get beaten.

Forget it as a dog, Xiao Hei is so pitiful.

This revenge is even more impossible to avenge, so he said:
"Okay, I'll help you get beaten tonight."

Seeing that Huang Lin was about to leave, Xiao Fang Cheng quickly asked, "Uncle, when can I learn martial arts?"

"Wait until you can read."

Without looking back, he waved his hands and walked towards Yanwei Waterfall.

After watching the big competition for a day, I have gained a lot, and I can't wait to verify some ideas.

The sword needs to be steady, like Feng Qingyang's last strike, people almost fell down, the sword was steady.

The sword must be accurate, and the wind is still clear, the last blow to defeat Chang Bushao, the tip of the sword is retracted with a touch of the heart.

If it is a little deeper, I'm afraid it will kill people.

Huang Lin thought of the method of practicing big guns in Chinese martial arts mentioned in some novels in his previous life.

Do it when you think of it.

Turned around and went back to the house to find a thin rope, and picked up a stone on the road.

Come to Yanwei Lake, tie the stone with a rope, and hang it on the tip of the sword.

With one hand holding the sword flat, only a moment later, the hand trembled.

After running the internal force, I persisted for a little longer, but it was only time for a cup of tea.

After all, the internal energy is still shallow, but this move can exhaust the internal energy.

There are also some ideas in the novels I read in my previous life, saying that the internal energy will be recovered after exhaustion, and the recovery speed will be accelerated after a long time.

Just try it together, it's okay anyway.

After the internal energy in the dantian was exhausted, he held the sword with his body until his hands became sore and weak.

After resting for a while, he got up and found a big tree, and carved a mark on it.

Take two steps back.

Draw the sword and stab.

Put away the sword and return it to the sheath.

Draw the sword and cut it.

Put away the sword and return it to the sheath.

Draw the sword and stab.

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It's inserted so deep that I can't pull it out.

A long way to go.

That's right, sword drawing.

Also from the memory of the previous life, Fu Hongxue's sword drawing skill.

He can't remember exactly how, but it seems that as long as he draws the sword 1 times a day and persists for 30 to [-] years, he can practice it.

Huang Lin didn't want to be so extreme, so he set a small goal first, and tried it [-] times a day, and he could practice his accuracy by the way.

Hence the scene above.

From this day on, there are two more in his daily practice.

Every morning when I came to Yanwei Lake, I practiced swordsmanship first, and then I lifted my sword while hanging a stone.

After the internal energy was exhausted and the body was exhausted, he began to draw the sword.

At the same time, when the internal strength recovered naturally, he stopped and raised the sword again.

And so on and on until the afternoon.

In the afternoon, he will go up to the peak to practice his internal strength in his secret stronghold.

In the evening, I plunged into the deduction board and competed with the figures inside.

Day after day, year after year.

Gradually, a young figure appeared beside the Yanwei Lake, and it was Xiao Fang Cheng.

There is an extremely beautiful little girl who often comes here to practice swords. It is Wang Xuerong.

Occasionally, a sassy little girl would bring a little fat man over, it was Ning Zhongze and Qian Duoduo.

Yanwei Valley has also gradually undergone some changes.

The small courtyard has been completely remodeled, the walls seem to be much thicker, there are still a few reclining chairs in the courtyard, and the beds in the room have also been replaced with earthen kangs.

It was cold on the mountain, and since Huang Lin was afraid of the cold in the first year, he decided to get this thing out in the spring.

There are a few more houses next to the small courtyard, which are Huang Lin's residence and the guest rooms of his friends.

There is also a gazebo and stone tables and benches beside the pool.

A few swings were hung on the tree next to it, originally there was only one, and it was for Xiao Fang Cheng to play with, but Ning Zhong saw that it was not enough, so they added a few more.

There were also ropes hanging from branches with objects attached to them.

This is for sword practice. After practicing sword drawing for a long time, the trees near the Yanwei Lake have all suffered damage, and the trees are full of holes.

After being scolded by the master, these ropes emerged, and the swing was a product of that time.

There are also more stone rooms in the stronghold near the peak. There is only a simple futon, and a jar of clean water is placed in the corner.

Not just architectural changes.

Huang Lin's swordsmanship is also slowly changing.

From the very beginning "Huashan Sword Art", to "Xiyi Sword Art", and then to "Yangwu Sword Art".

Tethered sword and sword draw time.

As time goes by, it gradually becomes longer, and I no longer only practice the right-hand sword.

Internal strength is also getting stronger day by day.

After getting acquainted with it on the mountain, Huang Lin used "Changchun Gong" as a resource to deduce "Huashan Heart Method".

The newly released "Huashan Heart Method" not only retains the characteristics of Zhongzheng and peace, but also improves the problem of too slow accumulation of internal energy before. (Chapter [-])

And the speed of Zhou Tian's handling has also been slightly accelerated.

For the incomplete "Huashan Heart Method" of the outer sect, it takes about two hours for a week.

If the inner door is complete, it only takes one hour and four quarters a week.

As for the newly released ones, it only takes one hour and two quarters longer.

With the new version of the ship
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With the new version of "Huashan Heart Method", add the unlimited supply of "Peiyuan Pill" from the master.

Huang Lin completed the accumulation of his dantian in just one year.

Faced with the master's question, he used his extraordinary talent to evade it.

But he didn't dare to hand over the mental method after deduction, it's not because he was stingy, the source of this mental method couldn't be explained.

The first meridian "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian" was opened under the supervision of the master.

After a whole day without eating or drinking, the first meridian was successfully opened.

The first time I tried to activate the internal force, the operation speed was much faster, but the whole "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian" felt tingling.

After asking the master, I realized that the meridians that have just been opened up are a little fragile and need to be warmed up for a few days.

With the first experience, when I got through the "Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian" half a year later, I didn't let the master look after me again.

But he didn't know that during the half a day when he opened his meridians in the stone room, Chen Qingping had been watching carefully outside. Seeing that he had opened his meridians safely, he left in peace.

In the next few years, Huang Lin opened up the meridians at a rate of two per year.

In the middle, I also asked the master to come to "Hunyuan Gong", and deduced his "Huashan Heart Method" again, and the speed was slightly accelerated.

After the dantian was fully stored, in only four years, he opened up the eight serious scriptures.

Ming. Chenghua Ten Years. Winter Moon
The trees in the Yanwei Valley have withered branches and yellow leaves.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the few leaves on the branches lost a few more.

Huang Lin didn't know how to get it, but he thought of the bald head, and he didn't know if the tree had become stronger after it became bald.

At this moment, Huang Lin's soaring horse was swaying with the wind, and strands of hair protruded from both sides of his forehead, also flying in the wind.

In the past five years, not only has his martial arts improved, but his internal strength has also grown.

The person has also grown a lot taller, and although the face is still a little immature, it is already sharp and angular.

The pair of eyes under the sword eyebrows are extremely slender and energetic, with inner hooks and outer curls, and the divine light between opening and closing is compelling.

Pair it with thin lips.

Anyone who sees him will say: What a handsome young man!
Huang Lin was standing by the pool looking at the branches of dead trees when a voice came from behind him.

"Uncle, haven't you participated in this year's competition?"

　Suddenly found a bug, "five years ago" in Chapter 1 has been changed to "six years ago", and the paragraph error that was often not mentioned in the previous article has been corrected.

　　Ps:
　　1 hour = 2 hours = 8 quarters

　　
　
(End of this chapter)