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Lin Feng and Mr. Hong chatted for half an hour and felt that he benefited a lot.

There is a world of difference between having someone to teach and not having someone to teach when it comes to martial arts.

At this time, the maid Yue'e came in with a large pot of stewed meat.

"Brother Lin Feng, you can chat with the master later.

Eat something first, fill your stomach, and your injury will heal faster."

Lin Feng smelled the aroma of meat, and his stomach gurgled twice.

"Thank you, sister Yue'e." Lin Feng sat down at the table and prepared to eat.

The maid Yue'e said, "Brother Lin Feng, don't be polite to me. This meat is all sent to us by you."

Lin Feng picked up the chopsticks and looked at the maid Yue'e and Mr. Hong, "Don't you want to eat some?"

Mr. Hong said, "Eat it yourself. We just had lunch before you came."

Lin Feng smelled it carefully. There was also a medicinal aroma mixed in the meat. Some herbs were added when stewing the meat.

It's different to have a master. People eat more exquisitely than you do.

"Then I won't be polite." Lin Feng picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

In a short while, he finished the whole pot of meat. Lin Feng ate all the tendons and cartilage.

He just bit the bones and swallowed them into his stomach.

"It smells so good! Sister Yue'e's cooking skills are really good."

It seems that few people praise the maid Yue'e's cooking skills. The maid Yue'e smiled when she heard Lin Feng's praise.

"Brother Lin Feng likes to eat. Usually, he comes to serve the master more often. I will make a pot for you every time you come."

"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded, "The master just said that he asked you to teach me the basic swordsmanship in a while. If I can get started in one month, the master will accept me as his apprentice."

The maid Yue'e looked at Mr. Hong with a puzzled face.

What does the master mean by this?

Is it an entry test?

When I was practicing basic swordsmanship, it took two years to get started.

Asking Brother Lin Feng to get started in one month, isn't that equivalent to a direct rejection?

For the world's top genius, it's good enough to get started in one month.

Mr. Hong gave the maid Yue'e a look that said "don't bother me".

The maid Yue'e understood that Mr. Hong didn't want to accept a disciple, but only wanted to teach Brother Lin Feng a basic sword technique.

The basic sword technique is at least a lower-level martial art, and it is the foundation of all the sword techniques of the Sword Sect.

It is said that if you can practice the basic sword technique to the ninth level, you will be able to practice other sword techniques of the Sword Sect at a rapid pace.

Moreover, the lethality of the basic sword technique is not weak, and it is much stronger than those inferior martial arts.

If Brother Lin learns the basic sword technique, he will have no problem protecting himself.

Mr. Hong seems to be in a good mood today.

He saw Lin Feng finish a bowl of meat, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng is quite good at eating, and his gastrointestinal function is strong, so practicing martial arts can be twice as effective with half the effort."

"Hehe." Lin Feng giggled twice, "I can eat another bowl."

He was not bragging, because of the injury, he digested food very quickly.

After eating a pot of meat, he had already digested most of it, and his stomach didn't even swell.

Taking medicine and eating, his injuries have improved a lot, and his life attribute has recovered to ten.

"Oh?" Mr. Hong looked at Lin Feng's flat stomach and couldn't help but marvel. His ability to digest food is far beyond that of ordinary people. It seems that Lin Feng does have some talent for martial arts.

Unfortunately, he is indeed a little old.

The big sects usually train disciples from a young age, and they start practicing martial arts at the age of four or five.

Hearing Lin Feng say that he was not full, the maid Yue'e raised her eyebrows and pinched her waist and said, "Brother Lin Feng, do you mean to blame Yue'e for not cooking enough?"

Lin Feng quickly said, "It's because the food cooked by sister Yue'e is too fragrant. I have never eaten such delicious food since I grew up, so I feel a little unsatisfied."

The maid Yue'e laughed, "Huh, you are good at talking."

Mr. Hong also smiled and said, "Okay, stop making trouble and go to the yard together.

Before it gets dark, Yue'e, you will teach Xiaofeng the basic swordsmanship.

Xiaofeng, learn as much as you can."

Lin Feng carried Mr. Hong to the yard, and the maid Yue'e took out a wooden sword.

Mr. Hong put away his smile and said to Lin Feng solemnly, "Xiaofeng, don't tell anyone about the martial arts I taught you.

You are not allowed to pass on the martial arts I taught you to anyone.

This is all for your own good.

Can you do it?"

Lin Feng also said solemnly, "I can do it."

"Okay." Mr. Hong nodded and looked at the maid Yue'e next to him.

"Yue'e, show Xiaofeng the basic sword techniques first."

Mr. Hong looked at Lin Feng again, "Xiaofeng, there are 108 basic sword techniques.

You have to practice these 108 sword techniques before you can learn the mind techniques.

The time for learning the techniques and mind techniques is also included in the one-month period we agreed on."

Lin Feng clasped his fists and said, "I understand, kid."

The maid Yue'e curled her lips. The master really didn't want to accept Brother Lin Feng as his apprentice. This was too harsh.

It's good to practice 108 sword techniques in one month.

I practiced for half a month before I remembered the 108 basic sword techniques.

Mr. Hong said, "Yue'e, start. Xiaofeng, watch carefully."

Swish, swish, swish, Yue'e took the wooden sword and began to perform the basic sword techniques.

In order to let Lin Feng see clearly, she slowed down a bit.

Lin Feng stared at the sword in Yue'e's hand.

The basic sword techniques are indeed very basic, consisting of some basic moves of chopping, stabbing and thrusting, but there are rules about angles and strength, and there are still many details.

Yue'e quickly performed a set of sword techniques.

If Lin Feng used his brain to remember, he could only remember eight or ten moves at most, and they might not be standard.

But Lin Feng had a system.

After Lin Feng watched the sword techniques demonstrated by Yue'e, the information of basic sword techniques appeared in the martial arts column of his attribute panel.

Basic sword techniques (moves) (lower level) (not yet entry-level).

This means that he has learned the moves of basic sword techniques, but he does not have the mental method.

Every move of basic sword techniques is engraved in his mind.

After Yue'e performed the basic sword techniques, Mr. Hong looked at Lin Feng and asked, "Xiao Feng, how much have you remembered?"

Lin Feng felt that since he wanted to become a disciple, he had to show his extraordinary talent.

Otherwise, at his age and with poor talent, who would be willing to accept him as a disciple?

Which teacher doesn't like the kind of disciple who can learn after watching it once?

So Lin Feng said, "Sir, I remember it all."

Mr. Hong frowned, obviously thinking that Lin Feng was bragging.

Mr. Hong felt that his talent was top-notch and his family heritage was also first-class.

Even if you learn basic sword techniques, you can’t remember them after watching them once.

His senior brother demonstrated them to him three times before he could barely remember the 108 moves of the basic sword techniques.

Even so, his master and senior brothers were shocked.

Most people need to learn the moves for half a month to learn this set of sword techniques.

The maid Yue’e next to him didn’t believe that Lin Feng could remember them after watching them once.

“Brother Lin Feng, don’t brag.

It’s your turn to demonstrate next.

It doesn’t matter if you remember fewer moves, no one will laugh at you here.

Don’t make random gestures, Mr. Hong hates bragging the most.”

Lin Feng touched his nose unconsciously.

Is his talent so bad in their eyes?

Why don’t they believe in him?

Mr. Hong seemed a little unhappy, closed his eyes and said, “Well, then, demonstrate it once, Yue’e, give him the sword.”