There are five levels of Pure Yang Kung, just as Lin Yun expected.

Compared with Liufeng Sword Art, the progress is slow. Three days have passed and it is still at the first level.

When practicing Kung Fu, the root and bones are the foundation.

The so-called root bone refers to the physique of a warrior, and Lin Yun is just an ordinary mortal body, even worse than an ordinary mortal body.

In addition to the root bones, we have to rely on external objects.

Generally speaking, the most common external objects are elixirs, followed by Feng Shui treasures, which are full of spiritual energy and can be practiced with twice the result with half the effort.

Within Qingyun Sect, the place with abundant spiritual energy has long been occupied by inner disciples and sect elders.

Lin Yun's bones are weak, he has no geomantic treasures, and no elixirs.

The progress of Pure Yang Kung cannot be accelerated quickly.

However, the three days were not in vain, as he became increasingly proficient in Liufeng Sword Technique.

This kind of skill that relies on understanding is not too difficult for him.

The fierce tiger fist also did not fall.

Swordsmanship is a killing technique, martial arts refines inner strength, and Tiger Fist polishes the body. All three are indispensable.

In front of the wooden house.

Lin Yun spread out his palms, placed his palms against the hilt of his sword, and Cambridge touched the ground.

With a soft shout, the sword began to spin rapidly under his palm.

However, the top of the scabbard did not rotate and finally entered the ground.

"not yet……"

Lin Yun closed his eyes, murmuring to himself, and carefully felt the long sword spinning under his palm, letting the inner energy in his body blend into it little by little.

call out!

A wisp of breeze came from the flat ground, from bottom to top, ruffling Lin Yun's long hair on his forehead.

"Gather swords and become a force!"

Lin Yun opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes flashing brightly, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly with his open palms.

Good weight!

A powerful suction force came from the sword body, and the power accumulated before fiercely pulled Lin Yun's body towards the ground.

The Tiger Fist laid a solid foundation, allowing Lin Yun to stabilize his body and lift the sword.

Whoosh!

The moment the sword was pulled out, Lin Yun's body rushed forward uncontrollably.

With his sword in hand, he rushed two feet away.

The scabbard stabbed hard into the rock in front of him, cracking the stone wall by a full inch.

Lin Yun felt like his energy and energy had been drained all over his body, and he was exhausted.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the long sword stuck on the rock, thoughtfully.

Gathering swords becomes a trend!

This is one of the three major killing moves of Liufeng Sword Technique. The swords gather into the wind and are so powerful even after being used for the first time.

No wonder, its understanding requirements are so high.

"As expected, the purpose of gathering swords to form wind is to use swords to form wind. When the wind rises, the power accumulated before will be released multiple times."

Lin Yun calmly analyzed that the sword was still unsheathed. If the blade was unsheathed, the damage would be even greater.

But it's too troublesome to use.

If I fight against others, I will be defeated before the wind blows.

You still need to keep working hard, and only when you can do whatever you want can you truly exert your maximum power in battle.

"This is the level I can reach through self-study and self-training. If you want to go further, you have to enter the sect's organ hall and fight with combat puppets. Or you can go out and engage in actual combat. Both can increase your swordsmanship proficiency.

"

Lin Yun whispered to himself, not complacent because of his small success in swordsmanship.

After a while, I had an idea in my mind and went out to practice!

Although the government hall is more effective, you need to pay some silver to enter, which is a bit difficult for him now that he is penniless.

Going out for practice

In battle, you can experience yourself and kill ferocious beasts in exchange for money and elixirs.

Now there is an urgent need for elixirs to improve pure yang skills.

Otherwise, if you stop at cultivation, no matter how strong your swordsmanship is, it will be just a show.

The Hengyun Mountain Range is located behind the Qingyun Sect. This mountain range is endless and extends through several countries. Only a small part is located in the Tianshui Kingdom.

This small part alone accounts for one-third of the land area of ​​Tianshui Kingdom.

In addition to Qingyun Sect, Tianshui Kingdom also has three major sects, collectively known as One Sect and Three Sects. They are Kuangdao Sect, Qingyun Sect, Ziyan Sect and Xuanyang Sect.

Disciples from the four major sects all like to practice in the Hengyun Mountains.

In the past, Lin Yun was restricted by his status as a sword slave and had very few opportunities to go out to practice, but now he no longer has such worries.

After simply tidying up, Lin Yun went out.

The Hengyun Mountain Range is not far from the sect, just behind the Qingyun Sect. It took less than an hour to successfully enter.

There are many dangerous beasts in the mountain forest. If you go a little deeper, you can even encounter monsters.

Compared with wild beasts, monster beasts are smudged by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and become demonized and mutated little by little, and their strength is extremely terrifying.

The weakest monster has the strength of the fifth level of martial arts.

With Lin Yun's current level of martial arts at the third level, he would definitely die if he encountered a monster.

Lin Yun, who did not want to provoke monsters, walked cautiously in the Hengyun Mountains, looking for lone beasts.

The beasts in the Hengyun Mountains, including their furs, claws, and flesh, all have a certain value. For Lin Yun now, it is a large amount of income.

Unfortunately, along the way, most of the wild animals live in groups.

Alone, Lin Yun could only give up and wait for the opportunity.

Wow wow wow!

"The sound of water?"

Following the sound, you will see a mountain stream that converges into a river. It collides with the rocks and makes a crisp and melodious sound, rushing down, bringing bursts of breeze.

"The water gathers to form a stream, and it flows like the wind. The sword technique flows like the wind, and the water flows like the wind."

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized something. Could it be that the so-called flowing water sword technique does not refer to the flowing wind, but the flowing water like the wind!

No wonder no one in the Qingyun Sect has mastered this swordsmanship.

Perhaps, this is the crux.

With his eyes closed tightly, Lin Yun fell into deep thought as he recalled every move of Liufeng Sword Technique in his mind.

After a moment, he drew his sword and jumped down into the water.

thump!

As soon as he landed, he was washed down by the huge current and was soaked to the skin.

He got up and climbed to the shore. Lin Yun didn't care.

I wiped the stream on my face and jumped into it again... This cycle continues without fear of hardship.

I don’t know how many times I have failed, a hundred times, a thousand times?

Lin Yun fell into the water and suffered a bruised nose and swollen face. His whole body ached and he was almost numb.

"It's done!"

After persistent attempts, Lin Yun finally succeeded. He stood firmly among the rocks in the water, letting the stream hit him and the breeze blowing, but he would not fall.

There was a hint of joy on his face, Lin Yun smiled slightly, and Liufeng Sword Technique unfolded smoothly.

"The water gathers to form a stream, and the current flows like the wind..."

In the rushing stream, Lin Yun danced with his sword, feeling the breeze brought by the rushing water.

Like a cunning rabbit, he jumped up into the water, and his sword technique of Liufeng immediately blended perfectly with the stream and breeze.

Rub! Rub! Rub!

Waving the long sword, he kept jumping along the stream, immersed in the practice of Liufeng swordsmanship, completely forgetful of himself.

He seemed to turn into the wind, become one with the rushing stream, and flow straight down.
To be continued...