My imagination has come true

Chapter 77 Mind

Sun Feifei's expression changed, she was both ashamed and angry, she gritted her teeth and glared at Jiaoxi, Mu Qingyun and the others before turning her head and leaving.

"Small Yuncheng martial arts school, do you think I'm a rarity?"

Chen Yi watched her back disappear, and said in a low voice: "Sun Feifei is very vengeful and has a ruthless mind. Fortunately, she came to Yuncheng only to find someone, and if she finds someone, she will definitely leave."

Another senior sister sighed: "I heard that the one she is looking for will participate in the reincarnation competition. It will take three months. The competition will end after three months. How can this be so difficult?"

The expressions of the teachers and sisters are really helpless.

Mu Qingyun blinked, and quickly flipped through the script again.

I found that 'Sun Feifei' appeared in the episode of "Scent of Love".

That was 30 years after the story ended.

Sun Feifei participated in the golden wedding celebration of the hero and heroine, and when chatting with people, people complimented her, saying that she saved the fire for the martial arts circle of Ming Dynasty.

Kudos to her for establishing a foundation that specializes in cultivating warriors, and also praises her for her outstanding talent at a young age, and she was ranked second in the Ming Dynasty in the competition.

The Ming Dynasty is used to calling it the second place, but it is actually a silver medal.

Fan Wai revealed that at that time, the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty entered the darkest age, and the former glory no longer existed. The warriors of the Ming Dynasty had not reached the finals for several sessions, let alone the top three.

Sun Feifei is highly praised, but she is very humble and polite. She once said in an interview that she is "ashamed in her life".

Later generations feel that her guilt should be the guilt of the survivors.

Everyone in Feifei Sun's sect died in battle, but she survived. She never mentioned that period of history, and she did not allow others to mention it in front of her.

Mu Qingyun looked solemn.

It turns out that defrauding more than a hundred lives is nothing more than a word of "ashamed".

At this time, a group of demons danced wildly, many people had their lives under their hands, and there were probably not a few with more than a hundred, but it was rare to be as shameless as her.

The script this time only has text, which is very general. She doesn't know whether Feifei Sun in the story is the one who just ran away.

According to the information she came to see, in the next ten years or so, no one in the three tripods in the big competition was surnamed Sun.

That person is the same age as Zhang Rongrong, and the time to win the silver medal can only be within the next 20 years.

Mu Qingyun shook his head, pressed the center of his eyebrows and stopped thinking about it.

Modern historical materials are thin and full of loopholes. The information known to the public today is all based on the collection of fragments and reasoning, as well as word of mouth.

It is not uncommon for some names to be wrong or omitted.

For the several champions in the big competition, Mu Qingyun didn't find out their origins from the materials, but read a lot of unofficial history legends, and there were all kinds of stories.

Sun Feifei disappeared from the martial arts arena in a blink of an eye, and the instructor acted as if nothing had happened, calling the disciples who were trembling like little sparrows to continue practicing.

After practicing it once and getting familiar with it, they will fight each other in twos.

Different from sparring, brothers and sisters are fighting against each other, they are all looking for a force value that is not much different, and they all want to win.

Everyone has their own master, and if they lose, the master will lose face.

Mu Qingyun hurriedly gathered his mind.

She couldn't be more clear that with twelve points of thought, there will be twelve points of harvest, if half-hearted, it is really a waste of effort.

After this training, Mu Qingyun couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Chen Yi and other disciples.

Throughout the morning, everyone is led by the instructor, practicing moves for an entire hour, resting and drinking ginseng soup, and then practicing in pairs for half an hour, and the rest of the time is free practice.

This group of people is not like Mu Qingyun. The harder she works, the happier she is. She can clearly see the progress and the way forward.

Others are pure suffering.

Just like that, Chen Yi even asked her to practice with her two or three times a day.

After the morning training, the disciples went to bathe and change clothes in twos and threes to prepare for meals, but the instructor specially reserved Mu Qingyun and led her to the sword-testing stone.

"With enough internal strength, try a sword."

Mu Qingyun nodded, instead of using the sword moves he had just learned, he raised his sword and stabbed.

A sword came out, and the lightning flashed.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Chen Yi squatted directly in front of the sword-testing stone to check.

The sword-testing stone half a person's height, this sword left a mark nearly an inch deep.

Chen Yi clicked her tongue: "The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, you have to work hard in the future."

The others also nodded.

It's not that Mu Qingyun's swordsmanship is earth-shattering.

Not to mention the proud sons of the entire Ming Kingdom, even in Yuncheng, there is their big brother Guo Shaoying, and there are several pillars of other martial arts gyms below, all of whom have become masters before the age of 30.

Regardless of which of these people, destroying more than half of the sword-testing stone with one sword is a basic operation.

Of course, that was Yuncheng's top combat strength, a formidable figure who could go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and at the same time look forward to the Three Tripod Armor in the competition.

These ordinary disciples don't have such a high vision.

At Mu Qingyun's age, with such achievements, he is already in the absolute first echelon in Yuncheng martial arts school.

The teacher began to count with his fingers: "This year's reincarnation competition, the possibility of making it out is very small, but it is time to sign up to experience it."

As soon as he thought about it, the instructor called several other instructors, and everyone stared at Mu Qingyun to discuss which internal skill to let her switch to.

As an official martial arts gym established by the Ming Dynasty, the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall may not be large in scale, and its background cannot be compared with those famous schools, but in terms of resources, it is far superior to ordinary small families and small schools.

With the strength of the whole country, all kinds of martial arts collected have the opportunity to learn in Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall.

This point is far inferior to ordinary small sects.

Mu Qingyun looked at the books selected by the instructors, such as "Changchun Gong" and "Chunyang Gong", which seemed to be very powerful.

She couldn't help thinking about it for a moment-after more than a hundred years, these almost don't exist anymore.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters cut off the inheritance. In her era, the inheritance disappeared little by little without people noticing.

When everyone wants to pick them up again, they are helpless.

Mu Qingyun carefully selected these few tutorials, and read through the cheat books that she thought could lay the foundation for her.

It turns out that the upper limit of "Golden Yang Gong" is even higher.

Although according to the introduction, the more you practice, especially after the fifth floor, the progress will become very slow, but it is indeed a fairly complete inner strength method.

From nuanced to delusion, the description is very precise and detailed.

All the martial arts in the world, no matter how wonderful they are, can only go straight to breaking the delusion.

Once you reach the point where you want to pursue the realm of "Extreme Destiny", external forces can no longer play any role.

No matter how brilliant martial arts are in the world, I dare not say that once you learn them, you will be able to achieve absolute destiny.

With good aptitude, those who practice martial arts and enter the country can be pissed off to death with bad aptitude, but when it comes to the step of utter destiny, it has nothing to do with aptitude.

'Extreme destiny', after all, must be realized.

According to historical records, among the masters who have reached that step, there are even Confucian and Taoist masters who did not make it at the age of 80, but died at the age of 81.

Practicing kung fu is like sailing against the current, like accumulated water forming an abyss.

Climb up step by step, and when you reach the peak, those who realize it will enter the "extreme destiny". If you don't realize it, your talent is unparalleled, and you have practiced for a hundred years, but you are still just an ordinary person.

Mu Qingyun thought for a long time, and finally chose "Golden Yang Gong".

(End of this chapter)