Half-life immortal

Chapter 21 Only Let You Teach

For a while, he felt that his chest was congested and he was a little speechless, but soon he remembered the master's instructions, and said with a wry smile: "But the master does not allow me to practice swords with my classmates."

Xue Qinglan said confidently: "Is this lady the same as the 'same family'? I am your nemesis! Even if you can't practice swords with everyone in the world, you can practice swords with me."

Feng Yutian was suddenly at a loss for words, looked at her strangely, and couldn't figure it out: why as long as it comes out of her mouth, no matter whether it makes sense or not, it sounds so loud?And he couldn't find a reason to refute it, maybe because her reason was unreasonable, let alone use reason to refute.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Because your sword skills are good."

"There are many people with good sword skills."

"But you are the best."

The two continued to have meaningless conversations, Feng Yutian didn't know why she wanted to learn swordsmanship from him, he only knew that if she continued to hold her breath, she would really be unable to support it.

He sighed silently and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Xue Qinglan started to feel dizzy at this moment, she didn't hear what he said in a low voice, she was about to ask again, but suddenly her eyes went dark and she passed out.

It turned out that Feng Yutian had recovered his strength, and when she was unaware, he quickly hit her on the back of the neck with a hand knife, knocking her out.

This is also a helpless way, he is sure that her temperament is very persistent, and it may be difficult to persuade her to rest just by persuasion, so he has to use a more brutal method.Although she would definitely lose her temper when she woke up, it was better than enduring the exhaustion of overdrawing her spiritual energy.

By this time, most of the night had passed, and it would be dawn soon.

Feng Yutian carried her to the bed, and he sat on his side against the head of the bed, letting her fall asleep in his arms.In this close contact, he could smell the faint scent of virgin body on her body, as well as the scent of flowers after bathing.

The reason why he wanted to hug her was not to take advantage of her, but to touch her skin at such a close distance to slightly suppress the fierceness. This was discovered when he carried her back to Mount Taiqing.It's just that this kind of effect is far worse than directly passing the breath. Once the fierceness becomes agitated, it cannot be suppressed by this method, but it is better than nothing.

He hugged her, and the ferocity in his body wanted to take advantage of Shuoyue to make trouble, but the lingering power of the large amount of spiritual energy she had just spent for him was still there, and she was right next to him, so the tendency of the ferocity to rebound was very weak.

It was rare for him to calm down, hugging her soft body, and fell asleep unconsciously.Just as Xue Qinglan hoped—a good night's sleep.

When Xue Qinglan woke up, it was already high in the sun. She opened her eyes, and was surprised to find that she was actually on the bed in Yao Guangfeng's bedroom.She sat up and moved her limbs, but she felt a little tired. Other than that, she felt some pain in the back of her neck. Could it be that someone hit her with a sap?
She blinked her eyes, and immediately figured out what was going on, she couldn't get angry, and shouted angrily at the air: "Feng Yutian! How dare you knock me unconscious? You, you, you!"

She was ruthless against the air, so naturally she wouldn't call Feng Yutian out of thin air, but Bai Yu boy heard the sound and asked obediently: "Master, are you alright?"

Xue Qinglan pouted angrily, and said, "It's something! Where's that bastard Feng Yutian? This lady is so kind to help him, yet he dares to knock me unconscious? Are you impatient?"

Boy Bai Yu didn't know why, so he could only tell the truth: "Mr. Feng left after sending you back."

Xue Qinglan swung her head away, fixed her gaze on Boy Yu Bai, and said, "He sent me back?"

Boy Bai Yu nodded and said: "Well, because you fell asleep, Mr. Feng said that it would be unsafe for me to drive you back, so I personally drove you back with the sword."

When she heard that Feng Yutian sent her back in person, she didn't seem so angry anymore, but she still said angrily: "Hmph, last time I didn't say anything to take Yujian with me, but I knew I was going to fly into the sky when I was unconscious. Damn."

Boy Bai Yu didn't know what kind of grievances his master had with that mysterious Mr. Feng, so he didn't want to intervene indiscriminately, and said cautiously: "Then... do you need to call Mr. Feng over?"

Xue Qinglan pretended to be magnanimous and waved her hands, and said, "Forget it! Let him go this time." After she finished speaking, she paused, feeling that something was wrong, and added: "I'll settle the score with him tomorrow!"

Tongzi Bai Yu immediately blushed, and didn't have the nerve to refute his master, but felt that everyone who offended Xue Qinglan with such a temper was very pitiful.

Xue Qinglan didn't want to waste a minute or a second, so she got up and went into the quiet room to start practicing the Tianyin Xuanshui mental method.The feeling of this practice is really different. After squeezing her spiritual energy yesterday to nothing left, she practiced again today, and the growth of spiritual energy is obvious, which is almost equivalent to the sum of her three days of cultivation. She couldn't help but wonder if she should often Find time to masturbate.

She stayed in the quiet room for a day and a night, and she originally planned to go to Feng Yutian to settle accounts on the second day, but it could only be delayed until the third day.Fortunately, the effect of this practice is good. The growth of spiritual energy also means that the power of her water attribute Taoism has increased. Although this increase is very small, Xue Qinglan is already very satisfied, and she decided to focus on cultivating mental methods heavy.

On the morning of the third day, Xue Qinglan came to Feng Yutian's residence in Tianxuan Peak refreshed and refreshed. This time, the little boy learned how to be smart, and immediately greeted Xue Qinglan when he saw her.

When Xue Qinglan came to the small courtyard, she happened to see Feng Yutian practicing sword.

To be honest, she had never seen Feng Yutian practicing sword before, and stopped the little boy's announcement, standing at the corner of the corridor and observing quietly.

He didn't use spiritual energy, he was just practicing his sword. His sword moves were simple and crisp, as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, and even the sound of the sword cutting through the air was as melodious as music, which was fascinating to watch.He was practicing sword, with a serious and focused expression, as if forming some kind of unapproachable aura.

Xue Qinglan sensed the mystery, and observed it intently. The Wuxiang scriptures were working, and a trace of cool consciousness was concentrated in her eyes, making her eyes brighter.Soon the picture in front of her was a little different, she could see an almost colorless aura surrounding Feng Yutian, entangled on the edge of his sword, leaving a faint light as the edge of the sword passed by. afterimage.

This is not spiritual energy, but something else, Xue Qinglan felt that the energy was very strong, but she couldn't tell why.

Feng Yutian stood with his sword back, his back was facing her, but he seemed to have already noticed her whereabouts, and said calmly: "I'm still wondering when you will come over."

Xue Qinglan smiled slightly, told the little boy to step back first, then Shi Shiran walked over and said, "I said you are so serious, so you are thinking about me?"

She said this frivolously, and completely misunderstood Feng Yutian's intentions, Feng Yutian didn't have to refute, but just shook his head, turned to face her, and said: "You are okay?"

"Okay, of course." As she spoke, she raised her fist and waved it to show that she was in good health, "Let's say yes first, forget it last time, next time you dare to hit Miss Ben's sap, I will have a good time with you Settle the bill. Well, let's not talk nonsense, when will it start?"

Feng Yutian was wondering why she was so talkative today, and hearing her last sentence, he couldn't help asking: "What started?"

Xue Qinglan rolled his eyes at him, and said: "Nonsense, of course you taught me swordsmanship, don't ask me what I know. Let me tell you first, I have learned some boxing kung fu before, but it is the kind of street performer, swordsmanship or something I have never learned it formally, so you have to teach it from scratch, and you are not allowed to be lazy."

Feng Yutian said disappointedly: "Are you sure you want me to teach?"

She nodded firmly, and said impatiently: "How many times do you have to ask? Is it so difficult to teach swordsmanship? It's not like you teach me for a lifetime, just teach me the basics."

He looked at her face, recalled her stubborn expression on the night of the new moon, and thought that it would be difficult to change things according to her temperament, and even if he refused, she would try her best to let him teach her, right?In order to avoid wasting time meaninglessly, he reluctantly agreed.

"Is the sword ready?" Seeing Xue Qinglan's bare hands, he couldn't help wondering if she was really ready.

Xue Qinglan took out an ordinary long sword from her storage bag, played with it in her hand, and said, "Hey, is this kind okay?"

This sword is the most common standard long sword in Taiqing Mountain. It is made of iron and weighs about ten catties, which is not light.Most of Taiqing Mountain's disciples use this kind of sword for practice, but if they really want to fight, this kind of iron sword is still weak, and direct disciples like Feng Yutian will have their own long swords that they are used to.

Xue Qinglan had never used a sword before, so there was nothing to be picky about, it was given to her by Bai Yu boy before, in her opinion, as long as it was a sword, it would be fine.

Feng Yutian took the sword in her hand, weighed it in his hand, and frowned slightly.

"Is there any problem?" She looked at him as if very dissatisfied. Could there be something wrong with this sword?
He shook his head and said, "This sword is too heavy for you to use."

As he spoke, he threw up the iron sword, then picked up his own sword and brushed it twice to thin and narrow the sides of the iron sword, and then cut off a third of the length of the iron sword.In the blink of an eye, a good long sword changed into a slender light sword.

"Wow..." Xue Qinglan couldn't help marveling, not because she felt sorry for the sword, but because she was stunned by the sword skill he showed at random.At the same time, she couldn't help looking at the long sword in Feng Yutian's hand, which was obviously of the same style, why did the same sword turn into iron like mud in his hand?

He returned the new sword to Xue Qinglan, explaining: "Women are good at light swordsmanship, if they are not born with supernatural power, they are not suitable for using heavy weapons. Light swords are dexterous and changeable, and can often have unexpected effects in close combat , and the standard long sword in the door is too bulky."

Xue Qinglan took the new sword and danced it casually, feeling that it was much easier, and said: "I understand, there is no need to explain so much, just do what you think is good."

Holding the sword in her hand, she gave him a weird look, wondering if he really had seriously considered how to teach me how to use swordsmanship?

As soon as the sword was mentioned, Feng Yutian's serious personality became more serious, and he told her: "Swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master. If you don't spend a lot of effort, it is difficult to improve in the way of swordsmanship. Since you learn swordsmanship , you must be mentally prepared to endure hardships. Swordsmanship is ever-changing, and everyone's swordsmanship has its own style and routine. It is the basic nine moves of the sword."

"If any kind of swordsmanship is completely broken down, it can be divided into nine basic moves: chopping, stabbing, teasing, sweeping, pointing, chopping, racking, picking, and pulling. Cooperate, you must not only keep these in mind, but also let your body be familiar with the feeling of each style. Sword skills are complicated, and they are all composed of basic sword styles. If you don't even integrate the basic sword styles into your bones, what's the point of practicing sword?"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a copper-colored puppet about his height appeared in the open space, with more than a dozen red dots on his body, which were located on some people's vital points, such as the center of the eyebrows, throat, chest and abdomen, arms, wrists, and back.

Seeing that the puppet was exquisitely made, Xue Qinglan couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

Feng Yutian explained: "This is a puppet. In the school of cultivating immortals, there are those who are good at refining puppets. This puppet is considered the most common. Its body is extremely tough. Back then, Master asked me to use this puppet to practice swords. .”

Xue Qinglan nodded, thinking to herself: So it's a puppet for practice?That's not bad, it's better than practicing against the air.

He didn't explain too much, took two steps back, and said, "Did you see the red spot on the center of its eyebrows? You try to stab the red spot on the center of its eyebrows with a sword, be quick."

Xue Qinglan didn't have any doubts when she heard his request, but stared at the red dot between the puppet's eyebrows. The red dot was not big, but it was very strong in contrast to the copper-colored puppet's skin. She looked it over and felt that it should be easy to stab. .

Thinking of this, she quickly stabbed the puppet's eyebrows with her sword, but the strange thing was that the place she stabbed was an inch away from the red dot.

Is it because the control is weak when the speed is fast?
She frowned, held the sword steady, focused more, and stabbed again at the same speed, but still deviated from the red dot.

She pouted, dissatisfied with her own performance, but Feng Yutian looked serious, as expected, and said: "Although you want to stab the red heart, you can't stab at all. If you want to stab The only way to do this is to improve one's ability to control the body and practice thousands of times."

Xue Qinglan was not discouraged at all, but was even more eager to try, saying: "This is my next task?"

"Well, you can practice the basic nine moves against this puppet. After you are familiar with it, I will make the puppet move, and even fight against you, so that you can truly master the sword moves."

Hearing that the puppet could still move, Xue Qinglan, who was always very curious, became more and more looking forward to it, so she practiced the sword moves taught by Feng Yutian one after another.

She practiced very seriously and meticulously, and soon began to sweat, with beads of sweat on her head, but she herself continued to practice boringly as if she didn't notice it.She is very clear that she is not talented enough, and since she is not born with it, she has to make up for it later in life, so she has to work harder than others.

Time passed quickly during the practice, and it was dark in a blink of an eye.When Xue Qinglan was carried back to Yaoguang Peak by the white goose, she collapsed directly on the bed in the bedroom, not even wanting to move.

Boy Bai Yu felt sorry for her working so hard in sword practice, and just about to cover her with a quilt, she suddenly opened her eyes, got up from the bed, and said to herself: "No, I can't just fall asleep like this, I have to practice."

(End of this chapter)