Jianling Nine Heavens

Chapter 3 Sword Repair
Looking at Qin Feng's leaving figure, Qin Xiaocang sighed, "Hey, Feng'er, you are even more stubborn than I was back then. You knew it was impossible, so why didn't you switch to swordsmanship with my third uncle?"

"At the beginning, I was slow to wake up. If I practiced swordsmanship a few years earlier, I might be able to break through the current bottleneck. Swordsmanship is the same as spiritual cultivation. You need to practice from an early age. The younger you are, the greater your potential. If I can be with you I started to practice swords at an ordinary age, and if I met my master earlier and practiced with him, I am afraid that I am now expected to be among the strongest."

"Hey, it's a pity, time can't be turned back, now I just hope you don't follow in the footsteps of my third uncle."

After Qin Feng returned to his room, he began to practice again, day after day tirelessly trying to absorb the wood element into his body.

In a blink of an eye, three months passed by in a hurry, and the weather turned cold, but it was almost autumn.

"Have you failed again..." In Qin Feng's room, he slowly opened his eyes, no disappointment could be seen in his eyes, and he looked extremely flat, "Perhaps, I really should give up. Hey, I'm still a little unwilling what."

Qin Feng got up and came to the window, opened the window, a gust of cool wind came, blowing the hem of his clothes, and dancing with it.If ordinary people were exposed to this cool wind, they would definitely shudder, but Qin Feng's body was still quite strong, and he couldn't feel the coolness at all.But there was a sense of sadness in his heart, which was hard to disperse.

"It's autumn, the leaves are turning yellow. I don't know how Xiaoye is practicing, but don't be like me."

Qin Feng still had a special feeling for his younger brother. Although he vaguely sensed Qin Ye's resentment towards him, it was difficult for him to feel disgusted with him. After all, this was his only real younger brother.

"And Yan'er, I'm really envious. I was born with a strong soul power, which is enough to become a phantom spirit cultivator. It would be great if my soul power could be stronger."

Qin Feng leaned against the window, sighing repeatedly, feeling bitter in his heart.

Although he has become taciturn and mature now, it is inevitable that he will feel sad when he is alone, and his heart is full of bitterness about his situation.

"Feng'er." Suddenly, a call brought back Qin Feng's thoughts.

He didn't even need to raise his eyes to look, he knew who it was just by hearing the voice, and he replied casually: "Third Uncle."

"Feng'er, can I come in and have a chat with you?" Qin Xiaocang said as he strode over.

Qin Feng nodded, opened the door, and let him in.

Qin Xiaocang stood still in front of the only wooden table in the room, turned around, looked at Qin Feng, and said, "Feng'er, you must have guessed the purpose of my visit today."

Qin Feng nodded silently.

"What...how are you thinking?" Qin Xiaocang stared at Qin Feng with some trepidation, expecting his answer.

Hearing this, Qin Feng lowered his head and remained silent, but Qin Xiaocang did not urge him, but waited patiently.

After a long time, Qin Feng let out a long sigh in his heart, and said, "Third uncle, I am willing to transfer to the way of swordsmanship with you."

"Okay! Feng'er, you finally agreed." Hearing Qin Feng's reply, Qin Xiaocang was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "In that case, today I will tell you about the history and common sense of sword repairing, and tomorrow I will start formally I will teach you how to use the sword."

"Everything is arranged by my third uncle." Qin Feng replied.

Qin Feng thought of giving up before, but now that Qin Xiaocang came to him in person, he hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed

He knew that Qin Xiaocang would never harm him, and it was for his own good that he allowed himself to switch to the way of swordsmanship.

In the past two years, Qin Xiaocang has approached him several times, and every time he shirks, unwilling to give up spiritual practice, but today he finally made up his mind to abandon the spirit and follow the sword.

The rest of the day was spent in Qin Xiaocang's narration. Through his one-day introduction, Qin Feng gradually got to know this swordsman.

This kind of cultivator is called sword cultivator, known as the most powerful profession under spiritual cultivation. Of course, although it is second only to spiritual cultivation, there is still a big gap in strength.

It is worth mentioning that under the sword cultivator there is also a martial arts cultivator.

As the name suggests, this kind of cultivator is a martial artist who cultivates martial arts. Except for swords, martial artists who practice various weapons are called martial arts.However, their status is much lower, they are only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and their strength cannot be compared with sword cultivation, and there is a world of difference between them and spiritual cultivation.

Sword repair is also divided into ten levels, which are: swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, sword king, sword emperor, sword emperor, sword master, sword master, sword fairy and sword master.

Similarly, from Jiankui to Jianxian, each level is divided into nine heavens.The swordsmen and swordsmen are divided into low-level, middle-level, high-level and peak.

Even so, it seems that the level system of sword cultivation and spiritual cultivation is comparable, and the strength should be almost the same.But the actual situation is that under the same level, sword cultivators will definitely lose when they meet spiritual cultivators.Generally speaking, Lingxiu can defeat sword cultivators who are one or two levels higher than him, and even a Lingkui of the ninth level can remain invincible against a sword king of the first level.

Based on this, one can get a glimpse of the gap between sword cultivation and spiritual cultivation.

However, after Qin Feng learned about this, he couldn't help being a little excited, and secretly swore in his heart: "Even if I, Qin Feng, can't become a real spiritual cultivator, as a sword cultivator, I will definitely become a super strong sword cultivator. I want to Defeat Lingxiu with the way of the sword, and become an existence beyond Lingkui, Lingwang, and even Linghuang!"

"Wait, one day, I will prove to you that I am not a waste, I am a genius, whether I become a spiritual cultivator or a sword cultivator, I will be a genius! And on that day, I will far surpass you , above you!"

The arrogance hidden deep in his heart was stimulated again at this moment, and for the rest of his life, Qin Feng continued to work hard for today's oath, went through many hardships, and narrowly escaped death.

He transformed the unwillingness and obsession in his heart into motivation for cultivation, and he never let up in his life.

However, after he heard the following content, his heart was full of shock, a little unbelievable, and he was even more determined to switch to swordsmanship.

Because, Qin Xiaocang said, among sword cultivators, the strength of the sword master is comparable to that of the legendary spirit saint.And tens of thousands of years ago, a sword master actually appeared on the Tianling Continent!
And it is precisely because of his appearance that he has thoroughly developed the sword cultivator, led it, completely surpassed other martial arts cultivators, and directly caught up with spiritual cultivators.

That sword master named himself Xuanyuan Sword Saint, founded Xuanyuan Mansion, spread the way of swordsmanship, and led sword cultivators to gradually become stronger.Later he disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he went, but his life was recorded, became a legend, and turned into a myth among sword cultivators.

Today, Xuanyuan Mansion still exists, and it has become a sacred place in the hearts of all sword cultivators.There, there is a statue of Xuanyuan Sword Saint, and there are various superb sword skills and sword techniques passed down by him.All sword cultivators longed to arrive at Xuanyuan Mansion, to see the face of the Sword Saint, pay homage to him, and even hope to learn the sword skills he passed down.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Sword Saint became the saint whom Qin Feng feared and the object of his worship.

He secretly vowed that he would go to Xuanyuan Mansion, learn the supreme swordsmanship, and become a super strong man!
In the middle of the night, Qin Feng was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. His mind kept thinking about what Qin Xiaocang said, and the words Xuanyuan Sword Master kept ringing in his ears, and he longed for himself to become a sword master.

In the past, Qin Feng either devoted himself to cultivation, or was immersed in the pain of not being able to become the Lingkui, his disposition was not like that of a teenager.

And at this moment, he finally found his innocence and dream, and like most children, he has an idol in his heart.

The night gradually receded, and the sky turned white.

At dawn, Qin Feng couldn't wait to leave the room. He stayed up all night last night, but now he is still full of energy, leaping like a dragon and a tiger. It has to be said that the body of a peak spiritual master is much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Under the surprised eyes of some early-rising servants, he quickly walked through the garden and arrived at Dongyuan, Qin Xiaocang's residence.

As soon as he got there, he saw a gray figure waving a long sword in an open space, practicing sword skills.

That person was Qin Xiaocang, and he would get up early to practice sword every day, which had become his habit for more than ten years.

Qin Feng didn't make a sound to disturb, but quietly stood aside and watched, trying to remember his moves in his heart.

Seeing Qin Xiaocang's agile steps, vigorous posture, mysterious swordsmanship, and the flashing and dazzling sword light, he couldn't help being startled.

As a peak spiritual master, and he has cultivated some spiritual skills, he thinks he is much stronger than ordinary people.But if he meets Qin Xiaocang, he may die within ten breaths.And it was obvious that Qin Xiaocang was just practicing swordsmanship in an ordinary way. If he fully erupted his strength, he might not even be able to receive a single sword strike.

Just as he was thinking, Qin Xiaocang's eyes suddenly became sharper, and the light on the long sword flickered, and he slashed out with the sword, but saw a gust of wind rushing across the ground as quickly as a fright, hitting A big rock three feet away from it.

"boom!"

The big rock was one foot high, it looked huge and solid, but it shattered and turned into powder.

"Is this the sword cultivator!" Qin Feng was shocked, and stared at the debris on the ground dumbfounded.

This shocking scene made Qin Feng yearn even more, looking forward to his early success in cultivation and becoming a strong man.

Qin Xiaocang put away his long sword, looked at Qin Feng who was standing there blankly, his eyes flashed with shock and excitement, a smile appeared on his face, and he called out: "Feng'er, I didn't expect you to come so early."

"Third uncle." Qin Feng showed a more respectful attitude than before, and walked over quickly.

"You have seen the sword just now, right? Uncle San will tell you in advance that my previous strike, the sword energy contained in the sword, can have such power. Sword energy is what becomes a true sword cultivator. A must-have. The reason why our sword cultivators are stronger than martial arts cultivators is because of this sword energy, and third uncle will teach you how to cultivate in the future."

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded, reminiscing about the scene just now.

"You wait here for a while, I'm going to get some things." Qin Xiaocang turned back to the house after speaking, and came out soon after, holding a wooden sword and a book in his arms.

"This wooden sword is given to you first, for the early stage of learning. When you are successful in swordsmanship, third uncle will give you a precious sword."

"Thank you, Third Uncle." Qin Feng took the wooden sword and stroked the blade lightly. It was extremely smooth. The sword was about four feet long and one inch wide, and it was not heavy.

The current Qin Feng is only 1.5 meters tall, the size of this wooden sword is just right, it can be seen that Qin Xiaocang has put some thought into it.

On this day, Qin Xiaocang taught Qin Fengjian some basic strikes, such as chopping, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, wiping, piercing, lifting, twisting and sweeping.

With so many strikes, it is impossible for Qin Feng to learn all of them in one day. He focused on the eight types of chopping, stabbing, slashing, slashing, picking, piercing and sweeping.

And Qin Xiaocang even gave him a book, which contained graphic descriptions of various strikes, and even some continuous simple swordsmanship.He can practice alone based on this, and even if Qin Xiaocang leaves temporarily for something, he will not be left behind in the progress of his cultivation.

From this day on, Qin Feng officially began to practice the way of the sword.

Qin Xiaocang saw all of this, and was extremely pleased. He even tried his best to teach Qin Feng with all his strength.

When the Qin family members saw that Qin Feng gave up spiritual cultivation and became a sword cultivator, they all scoffed, the disdain and indifference in their eyes was even more obvious, and the laughter was even worse.

(End of this chapter)