Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 45 Perfection, Dawn Breaks (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
After hearing her daughter's story, Qin Huaiying...

Excited, he paced back and forth in the room.

They even quickly accepted the fact that Ouyang Lan, Lu Wubing, and Ji Wenxiu had joined forces to kill Song Zhong, the "Taiping Axe," and Deng Yuan, the "Yin-Yang Monk."

He thought to himself that Lu Wubing's swordsmanship was fast enough to injure [Blood Butterfly].

So, it's not surprising that the three of them, fighting desperately together, managed to kill that lowly and wicked monk.

"Such extraordinary talent! I wish I could personally teach him the sword. Xiao Lan, what do you say, I'll go to Lanxiang Courtyard and teach him the Seven Kill Sword?"

"mother……"

Ouyang Lan was stunned.

Are you trying to steal your father's apprentice?
I have no objection.

Father is back. Let's see how you face him.

"No, no, there are rules in the mountains. Advanced sword techniques ultimately require Wubing to master the basic sword techniques and pass the three trials of the Sword Gate before they can be taught. It's not good to break the rules we set ourselves."

I saw the look in my daughter's eyes.

Even Qin Huaiying, a seasoned person who has experienced countless trials and tribulations and possesses a clear mind, couldn't help but blush at this moment.

I hope my senior brother won't blame me.

All of this is for the prosperity of the Tianxing Sect, so that Senior Brother Bi of the Ziyang Sect won't monopolize the limelight.

The master is no match for him.

Letting the apprentice surpass him is not a bad thing.

Although the eldest disciple Yue Lingfeng is strong, there are still young disciples in the Ziyang Sect and Mingyue Sect who can rival him.

But she had never even heard of such an unreasonable and overwhelming fighting force as Wu Bing.

I've only been a beginner for a little over ten days.

What is this concept.

"No, since he was able to master a sword technique to the highest level on his own, achieving what ordinary geniuses would take more than twenty years of hard work to reach, there must be something extremely unique about him."

At this point, forcibly giving guidance might mislead the disciple and have the opposite effect…

"By the way, the Tianxing Sect's techniques are only taught when certain conditions are met, but when I was a young girl, the Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone Fist that the Taoist grandfather taught me had no such restrictions."

"That's boxing."

Ouyang Lan swallowed hard, tilted her head to think for a moment, and realized that what her mother said actually made some sense.

This style of boxing is perfect for my junior brother to practice.

The key point is that he also obtained the [Golden Thread Robe] from Chen Sanyang, the chief of Chaoyang Village. That technique is specifically for training the skin and flesh, while the [Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone Fist] is specifically for strengthening tendons and bones. By practicing it, one's tendons become as strong as a dragon, and one's bones become as hard as a tiger, greatly increasing one's divine strength, making one unparalleled in the world.

What a coincidence.

"What's wrong with boxing? With Wu Bing'er's comprehension, whether it's boxing or swordsmanship, it's very simple to learn."

Internal strength requires accumulation over time, and its improvement is not rapid. What he lacks now is a solid foundation.

If internal cultivation is insufficient, external skills can make up for it... strengthen your muscles and bones, and become powerful.

Given his level of swordsmanship, challenging opponents of higher levels is as easy as eating and drinking.

The more Qin Huaiying spoke, the more sense it made.

"Yes, that's what we'll do."

Qin Huaiying clenched his right fist and slammed it heavily onto his left palm, laughing, "Xiao Lan, you should recover from your injuries quickly. When you go to practice swordsmanship with your junior brother, you might as well subtly suggest that he try to pass the three trials of the Sword Gate as soon as possible."

Even if he only passes one test, his mother will be overjoyed... and reward him, and teach him this external martial arts technique.

"Mother is so thoughtful."

An idea pops into my head in no time.

No wonder my mother's reputation in the martial arts world is terrifyingly great, even surpassing that of my father.

His methods of dealing with people and situations are shrewd and sophisticated.

Even if you didn't know what she was thinking, you would just think it was perfectly natural.

When a newly initiated disciple performs well, it would be unreasonable for the master's wife not to give him a small gift.

When I'm in a good mood, I'll give him an extraordinary reward.

It can only be considered as valuing talent.

It wasn't that he broke the rules, but rather that he was very good at mentoring others. His fellow disciples could only admire him and wouldn't harbor any resentment.

Why couldn't I pass the Jianmen Trial so quickly?
high.

It's really high.

On the surface, she was completely convinced, but then she turned around and went to take a bath and change her clothes to wash away her fatigue, preparing to recover from her injuries as soon as possible with her mother's help.

Ouyang Lan secretly wiped a bead of sweat from her brow.

'I finally managed to fool my mother.'

My junior brother has never practiced or used the Yuanling Sword Manual.

If Junior Sister Wenxiu doesn't tell, and I don't tell either, then no one in the world will know.

This is actually a very big hidden danger.

But Ouyang Lan believed that with her junior brother's intelligence, he would solve this problem one day.

However, if the practice of the evil and demonic sword technique, the Yuanling Sword Manual, is leaked even slightly, it may lead to being attacked and killed by the righteous sects of the martial arts world.

Even a sect leader might not be able to withstand such a risk.

Given my junior brother's physique, I'd better not.

Recalling the scene of Lu Wubing swallowing the blood-shadow mist when he wielded his sword that day, Ouyang Lan shuddered inwardly and dared not think any further. ...

"195,300 swords."

"195,301 swords..."

After settling down.

Lu Wubing's main task was to practice swordsmanship.

Aside from occasionally sparring with her seventh senior sister, who was obsessed with practicing martial arts, she would go to the Wangtianya dining hall for meals on time.

To be honest, the food in the canteen wasn't very good.

All I can say is that it's enough to fill you up, but the food is so bland that even birds wouldn't bother to steal a bite.

The meals of personally instructed disciples and ordinary disciples are not much different. They only receive an extra bowl of medicinal food every day to replenish qi and blood, and that's it.

After Lu Wubing went up the mountain, he was like a drop of water merging into a river, ignoring everyone's pointing and whispering.

Occasionally, he would chat with his fellow disciples about everyday matters, but he didn't say much.

The main characteristic is that he is quiet and honest.

Most of the time, he hides in the courtyard, quietly cultivating the [White Rainbow Piercing the Sun].

He was absolutely certain that his cultivation path was correct.

Our current advantage lies in a single sword technique at the pinnacle of its mastery.

If you want to go further, maximizing your advantages is the only way.

Now that things seem safe on the mountain, he hasn't forgotten the reminders he received from his second uncle [Fulong Sword] and third uncle [Greedy Wolf Shadowless] Li Feiying.

The parents were unharmed and were living in Mingyang City at the foot of the mountain, where they were relatively safe for the time being.

But things won't stay stable forever.

Perhaps the enemy is waiting for an opportunity.

He might be safe hiding in the mountain, but once he came down, he would be targeted by the East Sea Sword Sect.

Then there's the flower thief Lin Qiuyan, and Xiao Shan, the "Buddha of the Buddha".

The former had his chicken cut off.

The latter lost his junior brother...

These are all deep-seated hatreds.

If it were me, and I found out the location of my enemy... I would find it impossible to eat or sleep without seeking revenge.

How could we possibly let them off so easily?

Faced with this situation, with my current lightness technique and internal strength cultivation, I have absolutely no chance of protecting myself in the short term.

Therefore, the only hope is to improve one's swordsmanship, and then improve it even further.

Especially this rapier.

After achieving great success comes the state of perfection.

Senior Sister Xiaolan once said unintentionally that swordsmanship at the Great Completion level is quite common among first-rate masters... but even for a master of the upper three ranks, it would take exhausting all their life's resources to reach the Great Completion level of swordsmanship.

It's practically impossible to go any further.

Whether it's knife skills, sword skills, spear skills, or fist skills.

To master any skill, one must achieve harmony between spirit and intention, and between intention and technique.

To put it simply, the state of perfection is not merely a skill; it involves one's mind and will.

Generally speaking, only by breaking through to the first-class martial artist level and reaching the super-grade level can one glimpse a bit of the artistic conception.

To truly master martial arts, one must wait until breaking through the innate level and generating a martial arts intent.

Use intention to guide energy, and use energy to control your moves.

Only in this way can the technique be perfected.

His moves are divine and extraordinary, transcending the mundane.

"Junior brother, when are you going to take another step forward?"

Amidst the rustling bamboo forest, Lu Wubing seemed to hear his senior sister Xiaolan asking him a charming question.

"Today, today."

He calmed himself down and cleared his mind of all distractions.

Despite the pain in his arms, he thrust forward with each sword strike.

The blade cuts through the wind.

It makes a slight hissing sound.

The night rain was slightly chilly.

The sky darkened and then brightened again, until the red sun rose in the east.

……

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