The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 102 Personal Guidance (Subscription Request)

On the night he arrived at Huashan, Yue Buqun handed over the Zixia secret book with both hands.

"Young Master Mu, this is the unique martial arts of our Huashan Sect, the Purple Cloud Secret Manual. Only the leaders of each generation can practice it."

Yue Buqun handed a secret book to Mu Sheng with a resolute movement, then turned his head away from looking at it for fear of regretting it.

This deal was a huge loss. He exchanged the good Zixia secret book for such a thing. If Mu Sheng wasn't such a high level of martial arts, he would really want to regret it.

Mu Sheng took the Zixia secret book and opened it to read. The secret book was not thick, just a thin booklet. He quickly read it from beginning to end.

A prompt also appeared on the panel in my mind, indicating that the Zixia secret book had been included, and I could start refining it once the refining position was free.

"Yes, it is indeed the Zixia Secret Manual. Sect Leader Yue is a man of his word."

He was not surprised that Yue Buqun did not tamper with the secret book. After all, Old Yue was never a person who was ignorant of the current situation.

It turns out that having a big fist is good, and you will only meet good people.

"As long as Young Master Mu is satisfied, I will not bother you any more."

"and many more!"

Mu Sheng stopped Yue Buqun who was about to leave and threw the secret book in his hand back to him.

"What do you mean, Young Master Mu?" Yue Buqun looked at the secret book that was lost and found, somewhat puzzled.

"I have memorized the contents, so there is no need to keep this secret book."

"This is a noble despicable act, Young Master Mu. I would like to express my gratitude to you!"

Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Sheng with excitement. He bowed deeply before leaving.

"What the hell? What's wrong with Lao Yue again?"

Mu Sheng looked at Yue Buqun's departing back in confusion, then he reacted.

"He won't believe that I remember it, will he? Ah this."

The next morning, Mu Sheng was awakened by a hurried knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Yue Lingshan wearing a pleated skirt.

"what?"

"Daddy asked me to treat you well. Come on, I'll take you to visit Mount Huashan." As he said that, he grabbed Mu Sheng and walked away.

"So early in the morning."

“The view is more beautiful in the morning”

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After the two men left, Yue Buqun walked out from the next yard, looked at their backs, and nodded with satisfaction.

Mu Sheng’s actions yesterday made him feel that it was wrong for him to sell his daughter, and it was his action of letting his daughter build a good relationship with Mu Sheng that was useful.

Before he started practicing the Manual of the Exorcist Sword, Yue Buqun's ambition had not yet expanded to the point of becoming the leader of the martial arts world. He only wanted to promote the Huashan Sect.

He sacrificed his treasure to practice the Sword of Exorcism. If people knew about this, there would be no point in promoting the Huashan Sect.

It would be better to use another treasure to exchange for Mu Sheng's protection, which would be a different way of achieving the goal.

So Mu Sheng, accompanied by Yue Lingshan, traveled around Huashan and its surrounding areas.

South Peak of Huashan Mountain, Siguo Cliff.

Linghu Chong looked at the road leading up the mountain with great anticipation. After a long time, he saw a figure coming up with a food box.

It wasn’t Junior Sister, Linghu Chong was filled with disappointment.

The second day, the third day, the tenth day.
A month later, Yue Lingshan still hadn't come to see him, and he looked haggard with worry.

"No, no, this move should be..."

At this time, in a dense forest somewhere in Huashan, Mu Sheng was lying on a stone, instructing Yue Lingshan on her swordsmanship.

It’s not that Mu Sheng coveted the Huashan School’s swordsmanship, but it was Yue Buqun who requested it himself. It would be unreasonable not to accept this benefit that came right to his door.

So in addition to instructing Yue Lingshan in sword practice, Mu Sheng also mastered many Huashan sword techniques.

"Ah, it's too difficult, Brother Sheng, I wish I were as smart as you."

After practicing a few more times, Yue Lingshan gave up and was full of envy for Mu Sheng. In less than a month, the other party's Huashan swordsmanship was so good that even her father felt ashamed of himself.

"There's no way someone as smart as me can do that, but it's possible if I learn these sword techniques quickly."

Mu Sheng threw a snack into his mouth, sat up and said.

"Really?" Yue Lingshan suddenly perked up and ran to Mu Sheng, looking at him expectantly.

"It's not like drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand, is it? I can't learn that." After hanging out with Qu Feiyan in Hengyang City for so long, she had already known about the training methods of smart people. She had practiced it a few times out of envy, but finally gave up.

"That won't work. Come, let me show you."

Mu Sheng said this as he walked behind Yue Lingshan, stood close to her, held her hands, and started practicing swordsmanship with her.

The exquisiteness of Huashan swordsmanship was fully presented to Yue Lingshan in this move and each style. Every awkward part before was used smoothly under Mu Sheng's guidance.

After practicing a set of sword techniques, Mu Sheng let go of Yue Lingshan. At this time, Yue Lingshan was still immersed in the smooth feeling.

"How about it? Can this method help you learn it quickly?" Mu Sheng asked with a smile.

Yue Lingshan was awakened by Mu Sheng's question and looked at him excitedly.

"Yes, very much. Just now it was as if his sword skills had reached a high level."

Yue Lingshan kept describing her feelings just now, and after a long time she said to Mu Sheng.

"Brother Sheng, is this how all talented people practice martial arts? This is too enviable."

"Then you can be jealous later, how about that, do you want to continue?"

"Yes! Of course I will. I will definitely surprise Daddy and Mommy in a few days."

As Yue Lingshan spoke, she seemed to have thought of that scene and laughed out loud.

Soon the two began practicing again. After repeating it over and over again, Yue Lingshan's martial arts improved visibly.

However, if you practice this way for a long time, there will inevitably be some bumps and frictions.

As we all know, friction generates heat, and if the object is too hot, it will expand.

Once it expands, the contact area becomes larger. The larger the contact area, the more heat generated by friction, and then it expands even more.

This creates a vicious cycle.

"ah!"

After practicing again, Yue Lingshan suddenly took a step forward with a red face and distanced herself.

"What's wrong?" Mu Sheng asked innocently, as if he didn't know what had happened.

"You and I. I'm tired. I'm going to go back and rest first."

After saying that, he turned around and left with an awkward step.

"Why are you suddenly tired? Okay, let's continue tomorrow?"

Yue Lingshan's pace became faster, and she did not answer until her figure disappeared from Mu Sheng's sight.

After the person he was pointing out left, Mu Sheng was about to pack up and leave. When he bent down to pack up the lunch box, he suddenly discovered something.

"Why is it wet here?"

Mu Sheng lowered his head and looked at his pants curiously, then quickly reached out to touch them and found that they were dry.

"Strange, the inside is dry, why is the outside wet?"

Mu Sheng, who hadn't figured it out, left with this confusion, and one more unsolved mystery in the world was added.

Yue Lingshan did not come to practice martial arts the next day, nor did she come on the third day.
It was not until the fifth day that he appeared in front of Mu Sheng again, looking calm, as if nothing had happened.

In the days that followed, Mu Sheng continued to teach Yue Lingshan martial arts. He first let her practice on her own, and after pointing out her shortcomings, he let her try to correct them herself.

Finally, he guided her in practice, allowing her to experience firsthand the correct way to practice swordplay.

How to change steps, how to use muscles, and how to connect moves.

Soon, Yue Lingshan's improvement in martial arts was noticed by everyone, and Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze even thanked Mu Sheng specifically for this.

But what was a little strange was that every time after practicing with Yue Lingshan, Mu Sheng’s pants would always be wet, and the inside was dry but the outside was wet.

After thinking hard for a long time without finding out what was going on, Mu Sheng decided to find an opportunity to ask Yue Lingshan. After all, she was one of the parties involved and maybe she could find out something.

Another day, after Mu Sheng gave Yue Lingshan some instructions and practiced with her a few times, Yue Lingshan was about to leave as usual.

"Wait, Lingshan, I want to ask you something." Mu Sheng suddenly called her.

"What's wrong, Brother Sheng?"

"That's right, every time before," Mu Sheng described his doubts to Yue Lingshan.

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