Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 122 I won't be sleepy if you want to talk about this!
Stunning beauty!
Lin Bei's eyes lit up and he stopped practicing.

If you want to talk about this, I won't be sleepy!

After practicing for so long, it's time to enjoy it!

"Hey, that's not right!"

Lin Bei suddenly came to his senses and squinted at Jiang Qingyue: "Inferior to you? What kind of beauty is that? It seems that Xuanyue Sect has no beauties either! Then I'll continue to practice!"

Can someone who is inferior to Jiang Qingyue be called stunning?

The dog shook his head!

"Am I not a stunning beauty?!"

Jiang Qingyue immediately stood up in embarrassment, puffing out her small chest, with a displeased expression on her face.

Lin Bei stuck his sword on the ground, leaned on it, and looked her up and down, from head to toe, from eyes to chin, and finally shook his head: "A beauty is a beauty, but a beauty is not."

Jiang Qingyue's pretty face froze, and she hummed unconvinced: "It's just that she hasn't bloomed yet, and when she blooms, she will definitely be a peerless beauty!"

Lin Bei continued to practice sword drawing, and casually threw her a sentence: "The scale has already taken shape, and it can't grow!"

"Go to hell you!"

Annoyed, Jiang Qingyue grabbed the bench under her buttocks and threw it at Lin Bei.

Lin Bei showed no expression, and split the bench in half with his sword.

Then he stopped talking and concentrated on practicing swordsmanship.

Jiang Qingyue didn't have a bench to sit on, so she had to find a pillar to lean against, and muttered, "I don't want to have superior martial arts, but I want to practice basic martial arts, a muscle!"

But looking at it, she couldn't help admiring: "Although it's just a basic sword technique, he still brings out the old and brings forth the new. The blue is better than the blue. Although it's not exquisite, it's also open and close, fierce and domineering." , the power is not inferior to the unique art of the town school I cultivated!"

Naturally, Zhenpai's unique skills are not comparable to basic martial arts, but its cultivation is also very difficult. Jiang Qingyue has only cultivated some superficial knowledge so far, but has not yet mastered it.

Even, she felt that although her swordsmanship was ingenious, she still couldn't compete with Lin Bei's swift and fierce swordsmanship.

"Perhaps, even basic martial arts, cultivated to an unimaginable level, can still be compared to the town's unique skills..."

A thought flashed through Jiang Qingyue's mind.

But it was quickly rejected by her. The education she had been exposed to since she was a child made her firmly believe that the unique martial arts of the Zhenpai are the strongest martial arts. How could it be comparable to basic martial arts!
Although there is no gap between martial arts, it is usually difficult to quantify, but the gap does exist and it is difficult to smooth it out.

However, Lin Bei's swordsmanship attainments in front of him really make people have to think about that!
How many people in ancient and modern times can practice basic martial arts to such an extent?

Lin Bei didn't notice the change in Jiang Qingyue's mind as he was ecstatically immersed in his cultivation.

Although he is blacksmithing, curing diseases, and selling medicine, it seems that he is too busy, and he seems to have no time to practice.

In fact, he's a "master of time management" in this regard!
It usually takes a month or two for a big order to be made, and then he will spend some time to complete the order!

As for the small list, he has completely despised it.

As for outpatient treatment, it is also three days of fishing, two days of drying the net, and occasionally going to Yang's Medical Center for half a day.

Not to mention the drug selling business in the black market, which only wastes half an evening each time, and only goes there a few times a month, so it doesn't take much time at all.

As long as the time is arranged well, Lin Bei still has a lot of time to practice.

As for the realm of cultivation, there is a lot of qi and blood powder and blood spirit ginseng to help, and there is no need to rely on a lot of time to slowly boil qi and blood to improve the realm like ordinary people.

Therefore, he actually has a lot of time to practice "Sword Drawing", "Five Whips of Lightning", and "Spirit Ginseng Skill"!
Now that the spiritual ginseng skill has been broken through, the potential point has been raised to [-] points, and the speed of cultivation is much faster.

Lin Bei's identity as a cultivator has never really been let go. He is immersed in cultivation at this moment, and the sword light is like thunder, suddenly bursting out, swift and domineering, and the sword screams all over the courtyard for a while!

Cooperating with the qi and blood thunder sound that had just broken through, it was as if lightning and thunder exploded, and the whole person was like a barbaric beast. Every explosion was like the roar of a giant beast, which made people daunting!
Leaning against the pillar, Jiang Qingyue watched him swing the sharp sword. The light of the sword poured out in an instant, but it stopped quickly and retracted freely.

Drawing the sword out of its sheath again and again, and retracting the sword back into its sheath, condenses the explosive power to the extreme, mobilizes one's own power in an instant, and gathers it in an instant. This kind of ultimate swordsmanship is extremely pure and extremely domineering!
It was this moment of drawing the sword again and again that trained his explosive power to an unimaginable level, the muscle strength of his whole body could be condensed in an instant, and then exploded suddenly.

This kind of explosive power, no matter how simple and simple the sword move is, it still has great power, which makes people dare not match it!

What's more, Lin Bei draws his sword in a slightly different way every time, and the internal changes are actually based on the more than 20 styles in the sword manual. Although there are new ones, the fundamentals remain the same.

In fact, the basis of most swordsmanship cannot be separated from the simplest usages such as chopping, stabbing, teasing, poking, collapsing, hanging, pointing, poking, wiping, and picking.

Whether it is Lin Bei's sword-drawing technique or Jiang Qingyue's town-style unique skills, they are all based on these foundations!
The difference is that Lin Bei's sword-drawing technique is simple and rough, mainly swift and domineering.
However, Zhenpai's unique skills include almost all the advantages of basic moves, and evolve them to a level of ingenuity, adding high-level things such as momentum and meaning, which can be directly understood by practitioners!
Jiang Qingyue looked at it, her expression became serious, and her eyes even gradually showed obsession: "This guy's swordsmanship seems to turn many places that I have neglected into another form into an advantage. Blooming splendor..."

Her sword moves tend to be gorgeous and ingenious, completely opposite to Lin Bei's unpretentious but fierce and domineering sword moves.

But because of this, she was able to see what she had neglected, learn from her strengths and make up for her weaknesses, so as to correct or improve her swordsmanship!

Zhenpai's unique knowledge is not so easy to learn. A thousand people have a thousand different understandings. Although they are roughly similar, the deviations among them are real.

However, in Xuan Yuezong, although everyone's swordsmanship comprehension was different, they still generally took the "skillful" route, and almost did not take the "dominant" route!

Therefore, she couldn't prove the flaws of her own swordsmanship in Xuanyuezong at all, but in Lin Bei, she was able to compare and refer to her own deficiencies.

This undoubtedly made her gain a lot!
One of the two practiced the sword, and the other watched the sword practice. They were both immersed in it. In the ecstasy, unconsciously, the sky turned pale.

The night gradually receded, and the hazy morning mist drifted away piece by piece, drifting into Zhangjiabao.

"It's actually dawn!"

Lin Bei put his sword back into its sheath, exhaled lightly, and looked at Jiang Qingyue who was standing stupidly aside: "I should go too!"

Jiang Qingyue frowned when she heard the words: "You really don't think about it anymore?"

Lin Bei shook his head: "There is always a banquet in the world. The rivers and lakes are far away, and there will be a date later!"

(End of this chapter)