Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 651 Let’s see how long you can hold on

Su Fan glanced at Shen Fang and couldn't help but sigh to himself.

This is a typical prodigal son.

"Um...Isn't this bad..."

When Shen Fang saw Su Fan showing a hint of hesitation, he immediately became energetic.

"Brother, I have traded all the family traditions. This is already a betrayal of the family..."

After hearing what Shen Fang said, Su Fan almost couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"After all, I swore a poisonous oath, I..."

Shen Fang waved his hand excitedly and interrupted Su Fan's words.

"Do you think this will work? You don't have to teach me the way of swordsmanship. We will just compete and communicate. This way we won't break our oath..."

After all, Su Fan's spirit was quite normal and he had no intention of becoming a sword madman.

Su Fan pretended to be hesitant after hearing this. After a while, he looked like he was ready to fight.

In his spare time, he also studied the tradition of Red Sword, and then he understood what the real sword cultivator was like.

The true way of the sword exists for killing.

In the eyes of this young master, it can only be regarded as a hobby.

It is necessary to sharpen your sword skills and sword spirit in constant battles. Even if you fail once, you may die with your sword broken, and there will never be a chance of recovery.

Now Su Fan's "Thunder Sword", even the elite disciples of the Super Sword Sect, their flying swords are nothing more than this.

Sword cultivators have been with swords since childhood. Throughout their lives, in addition to practicing swords, they fight.

After studying the real swordsmanship tradition, he found that he was not getting it right. Just talking about the way to build the foundation of swordsmanship, he was not wrong in one step.

With Su Fan's temperament, there was no way he could do such a heartless thing.

Next, Su Fan taught Shen Fang some of the most basic things about sword cultivation.

As for the future, that is not something he should worry about.

Is that how people live?

In fact, he was ignorant about some things about sword cultivation before.

Life and death, rise and fall, depend on one mind.

I have to say that the power of dreams is also very powerful.

But after all, he has rich theoretical knowledge. There is no problem at all when he introduces a novice. At least there will be no problems in the foundation building stage.

Of course, although he was on the right track in establishing his foundation as a swordsman, strictly speaking, he was not a true swordsman.

But who makes people like it, just like those military fans in previous lives. Although they like to study guns and tanks, it does not mean that they are willing to go to the battlefield.

He has only practiced one set of "Purple Sky Running Thunder Sword Technique". Apart from this, there is no other sword cultivation tradition at all.

The purple thunder and lightning in Su Fan's body were the purest and purest thunder of heaven and earth.

"Okay, let's just leave it at that. Let me say it first. I'm not teaching you the art of swordsmanship..."

In addition, when Su Fan Jindan and Yuanying broke through the tribulation, "Ben Lei Sword" experienced the baptism of heaven twice in succession.

Later, Su Fan beheaded the red sword of "Forgotten Palace", and then captured some sword cultivator inheritance from him.

After hearing this, Shen Fang quickly sat up straight and looked at Su Fan solemnly, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

Moreover, Su Fan knew very well that Shen Fang was not a swordsman's material due to his temperament.

Su Fan couldn't help but shook his head, and then said: "Let me teach you how to raise a sword first. Your flying sword is of top quality. It's just a pity that you delayed it for so long..."

Cutting down the unkindness of heaven and earth from above, destroying the evil ways of all things from below.

"Haha... I understand, I understand, we are communicating and discussing..."

These basic techniques of sword cultivation taught by Su Fan to Shen Fang were nothing more than fulfilling the kendo dream of a middle school boy.

But Shen Fang doesn't understand this. He is the eldest son of a cultivation family.

Because "Thunder Sword" is not Su Fan's main fighting method, it is always cultivated in his Taoism.

So despite his murderous aura when controlling the Flying Sword, he is only wearing the skin of a sword cultivator, but he is still the inside of a demon cultivator.

What's more, Shen Fang is already so old. He grew up in a cultivating family, and his martial arts and other skills have long been finalized. It would be nonsense to change to swordsmanship.

For the whole day, Shen Fang studied with great seriousness.

The first is to raise the sword. The Tao seed of the thunder of heaven and earth contained in his body is the best place to raise the thunder flying sword.

After so many years, he had already cultivated this thunder flying sword to the extreme.

Shen Fang seemed to be happy after hearing this, and laughed.

The sword cultivator in his eyes was just a figment of his own mind, and he had no idea what real sword cultivator meant.

Sword cultivators are known to have the strongest combat power, but their path to sword cultivation is also the most difficult and dangerous.

What a second-rate guy.

If he had used this energy in the formation inherited from his family, he would probably have become a formation master long ago.

Su Fan told Shen Fang the most basic things about sword cultivation, and then taught some of the most basic control techniques of sword cultivation.

"That's all for today. Don't slack off when you go back. For the techniques I taught you, each movement must be practiced ten thousand times a day..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Shen Fang suddenly had a bitter look on his face.

"Do you need to practice these techniques ten thousand times? Brother, do you want me to die..."

Su Fan only knew the basic theory of sword cultivation. As for how the sword sect monks practiced since childhood, he really didn't know.

But these are not important, why care about those details.

I am only responsible for teaching, whether I practice or not is none of my business.

Anyway, based on his understanding of Lao Ye, when this guy is starting to practice swordsmanship, ten thousand times may not be enough.

"This is unbearable. You are like this and you still want to be a swordsman..."

After being pushed back by Su Fan, Shen Fang gritted his teeth.

"Practice just as you practice...I'll work really hard..."

Fight your uncle.

This is just the beginning, I'll see how long you can last.

"As far as I know, this is just an appetizer in the Sword Sect, and it is also the only way for every sword cultivator. Why is the sword cultivator so powerful in combat? Do you think it is a joke..."

Su Fan was talking nonsense seriously, but Shen Fang really believed it, and his face became solemn again.

"You are right. When I become a sword cultivator, I will definitely establish a great reputation in Chixia Tian..."

Su Fan rolled his eyes. He was most annoyed by these young masters who were high-minded but low-handed.

I haven't even practiced sword practice for a day, but I have already started to make great ambitions.

You can really brag.

Anyway, he has taught everything he should teach. As for what this guy can do in the end, it has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, stop bragging on me, get out of here and come back in half a month..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he warned: "Next time you come here, remember to bring me your Shen family's array inheritance..."

Shen Fang nodded and then stood up from the ground.

He bowed respectfully to Su Fan, then turned and left.

Su Fan was also a little confused. The serious look on this guy's face seemed like that.

But he immediately shook his head. The eldest young masters of this kind of cultivating family usually don't have much talent. It won't take long before they are exhausted.

In the next few days, Su Fan stayed in the portable secret realm, studying the classics on various formations.

There is nothing much going on in Xishanfang City on weekdays. Although he is on duty here, in fact, nothing happens every day. General affairs are taken care of by the children of the Shen family.

The actual function of their offerings at the Nascent Soul realm is to intimidate Xiao Xiao. A proper mascot.

After all, there are as many golden elixirs as dogs in the Chixia Heaven, and Nascent Souls are everywhere.

Even in the remote Xiaofang City, if there is no Nascent Soul Realm monk in charge, people will inevitably have unreasonable thoughts.

The Yuanying monks of the Shen family like to study formations in the Shen Family Fort, and of course they are not willing to engage in such things.

Therefore, Su Fan lived a very comfortable life in Xishanfang City, and lived a leisurely life.

Occasionally, he would show up in the cave and ask a few female cultivators to make him a pot of spiritual tea, and then he would drink a few cups and then disappear.

The few nuns who took care of his daily life in the cave were of course happy to do so.

The only thing that disappointed them was that the Nascent Soul Lord was good in every way, but he didn't care about any of them at all.

These young female cultivators all come from ordinary cultivator families, and they are able to come here to serve the True Lord Nascent Soul because of their connections.

Isn't it just to win the favor of the True Lord that I usually reward them with three melons and two dates?

In the early morning of this day, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged in the thatched cottage, holding a book on formations and reading in fascination.

The communication array on his waist vibrated slightly. He took it off and took a look and found that it was a message from Shen Fang.

"Brother, I'll go to your place later..."

Paralyzed, this thing is getting smaller and smaller.

"How are you practicing? You're not lazy anymore..."

"How is it possible? Now I practice swordsmanship from morning to night every day..."

Su Fan curled his lips and didn't believe what he said at all.

"Then come here. I have to take a test to see if you are slacking off..."

Su Fan put away the communication array, then stood up from the ground and walked out of the thatched cottage.

At this time, Sister Zhen floated over from a distance.

"Master, it's time to eat, what are you doing here..."

"You eat first, I'll be back soon..."

After Su Fan sent Sister Zhen away, he left the secret realm and came to the monastery in Fangshi Dongfu.

He sat down cross-legged. Seeing him coming, several young female cultivators trotted in from outside and made him a pot of spiritual tea.

Su Fan took the teacup handed over by a female cultivator and pretended not to notice the flirtatious look she gave her.

"You guys go and do your work. Shen Fang will come soon. You don't need to report, just bring him in..."

After seeing several young nuns leaving the monastery in disappointment, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

These little girls don’t have any fuel-efficient lamps.

Fortunately, I have a firm mind.

After seeing the best in the world like Senior Sister, Gu Qinghuan and Li Miaoxue, how could ordinary Xiaojiabiyu still catch his eye.

Even my later date, Xu Miaolan, was enchanting, bright and breathtakingly beautiful.

Then there is the little girl Rosa, she is as pure as a little white lotus in bud, her eyes are so clear that it makes people feel distressed.

Even the thousand-year-old witch Aji, the witch god, has an alluring appearance, especially her cold, dignified and noble temperament that looks down on all living beings.

If she made a move, the huge contrast would make Su Fan unable to resist.

After a while, the young female cultivator from the cave led Shen Fang into the monastery.

Su Fan glanced at Shen Fang, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Compared with the previous few days, the temperament of this guy has changed a lot.

His face was calm, his behavior was much sharper, and his eyes were particularly bright, looking scorching.

Unexpectedly, this guy really worked hard.

Although in Su Fan's eyes, he was still a scumbag, he was much better than before.

Shen Fang sat down cross-legged, took the spiritual tea handed over by the female cultivator, picked it up and took a sip.

Su Fan waved his hand to the little female cultivator and said, "Go ahead..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shen Fang with a smile.

"It seems like you haven't been slacking off these days..."

Shen Fang patted his thigh and said, "Brother, you don't know. You don't even know how I got here these days..."

What the hell...

Not even three seconds have passed since he started showing off, and this guy has turned into a one-two punch again.

I don’t blame him, he’s only been practicing for a few days.

The temperament of a swordsman has been accumulated over many years.

"Okay, don't complain to me. You brought this on yourself..."

Shen Fang chuckled, then took out a jade slip from the ring and handed it over.

"The children of the family are borrowing jade slips from the library, and they can only borrow one at a time. Just look at it first, and when you figure it out, I will borrow it for you..."

Su Fan took the jade slip and placed it on his forehead.

After a while, he put the jade slip down with a hint of surprise on his face.

No wonder Shen Zhongying's jade slip is so obscure and difficult to understand. It turns out that if you want to understand its contents, you have to learn a lot of prerequisite subjects.

Just a brief look at it had benefited him a lot.

For a cultivating family like the Shen family that focuses on formations, the inheritance of formations cannot be covered by just one or two jade slips.

The children of the Shen family also need to systematically learn the basic knowledge of various formations from an early age in order to gradually master the inheritance of the family's formations.

"Well... help me borrow this from now on, the most basic thing for your family..."

Shen Fang chuckled and said, "That's necessary. I was forced to learn it by my father since I was a child. Of course I know what you need..."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then said: "Let you see what I have accomplished these days..."

Shen Fang's eyes were focused, and he made a gesture with his fingers, and took out the flying sword.

He pinched his sword finger and pointed it forward sharply.

"Whoosh..."

Feijian rushed out of the monastery in an instant, then drew an arc and returned to him.

Su Fan covered his face, what the hell is this.

Well, this guy has only been practicing for a few days, so he can’t ask for anything from this guy.

Shen Fang put the sword into his body, and then glanced at Su Fan with a look on his face.

"Brother, my sword is pretty good..."

Okay, okay.

But Su Fan didn't want to hurt him, he had to build some confidence in him.

"I've made a lot of progress. If I practice like this for another year, I'll be almost there..."

"What the hell, I still have to practice for a year..."

Shen Fang was anxious at that time. He felt that he was already very perseverant.

But asking him to practice these basic techniques over and over again from morning to night is simply unimaginable.

Su Fan sneered and teased: "The sword you just used can't even kill low-level monsters. You have a lot to learn..."

Shen Fang grimaced after hearing this and said, "Then when can I go out and walk around the world..."

Su Fan was so angry that his liver hurt. You still want to walk around the world like you, and you don't know how you will die if you go out.

(End of this chapter)