Feng Siqiu frowned, "Your idea is very good, but it is not specific enough."

Qin Jie thought for a while and said, "Then let's go to uncle! I heard from Fatty White that uncle seems to be very awesome, and I want to be very awesome."

Feng Siqiu's eyes lit up, "Okay! The master's skill is called "Dangtian". You can think of the master's skill, which shows that you should indeed learn the master's skill."

"Is "The Talisman of Heaven" the work of my uncle?"

"Do you know?" Feng Siqiu was a little surprised, but he nodded and said, "Yes, but I don't know much about Fu Dao. Instead, I have some understanding of "The Sword of Heaven" and I can teach you."

...

I heard that Feng Siqiu was going to teach Qin Jie's "Sword Against the Heavens", Qingmengzhai, which had been quiet for a long time, finally ushered in a rare excitement. The senior brothers and sisters who lived their lives casually on weekdays gathered under an ancient pine tree and whispered.

Kong Jie squatted on the ground and couldn't help but shake his head, "What's the point of learning about flying swords? There's no beauty at all. What else can I do except kill people?"

Chu Yan walked over and slapped Kong Jie in the head without hesitation, "Tiger and lion are all beautiful. Do you dare to hug and kiss each other? What they pursue is not beauty, but the power to survive in this world. I have heard some of the things about the junior brother. You, the chairman of the music association, are enjoying life, and the junior brother is trying hard to survive."

Kong Jie was a little annoyed, "Sister Fourth, is your power just used to hit me in the head?"

"I am your senior sister, you are not convinced if I hit you?" Chu Yan said to Kong Jie.

Kong Jie moved to the side like an angry child and muttered, "Why dare you not accept it? But it is the third brother who asked the junior brother to learn the flying sword. It is useless for you to hit me."

...

"Although you have read "The Sword of Heaven", the uncle's attainment in the talisman is far less than that of the flying sword." Feng Siqiu looked at Qin Jie and said seriously: "If you want to learn "The Sword of Heaven" now, you should start from scratch."

"Senior Brother Qing gives advice." Qin Jie said respectfully.

"Do you know what a flying sword is?"

"How to let the sword fly by itself."

"You're talking nonsense."

Qin Jie smiled awkwardly.

"The flying sword is controlled by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which means that there is an invisible hand to help you hold the hilt of the sword... The power of the flying sword lies in three places. The first is the strength of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the second is the strength of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the third is the strength of the sword body itself..." Feng Siqiu explained. "You are in the Lingji Period and have reached the point where you can touch or even control external objects. If your mental power is strong enough, you can have a good connection with external objects now, but the amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also closely related."

"Half-understanding." Qin Jie said honestly.

Feng Siqiu thought for a while and said, "You can understand the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as a rope. The more spiritual energy of heaven and earth you can control, the thicker, stronger, and longer the rope."

"Understood."

"Still put, the sword technique of cultivating the true nature is to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to operate the sword body differently. Let me give you the formula."

...

"Did you remember?"

"Only remember half of it."

"Then I'll say it again."

"Thank you, senior brother."

...

Feng Siqiu asked again: "Did you remember?"

"Remember." Qin Jie answered honestly.

Feng Siqiu stretched his eyebrows and praised, "My junior brother is indeed very conscious."

Qin Jie nodded and accepted everything. In fact, Qin Jie generally does not use his brain, nor is he blocked his brain by a lot of ABCDs. His brain is empty, so naturally he absorbs everything soon.

Feng Siqiu suddenly stretched out his hand, and a wooden sword flew from somewhere, and it just fell into his hand. Feng Siqiu handed the wooden sword to Qin Jie, "I just said that you have to start learning from scratch. Now you can try using the sword."

"Okay." Qin Jie took the wooden sword and nodded.

The senior brothers and sisters next to them all stood up from the lawn when they saw Qin Jie finally moving their swords, with curiosity on their faces. Although they all insisted that Qin Jie was a mistake in learning swords, they were really curious about how good Qin Jie was.

Qin Jie slowly closed his eyes and weighed the weight of the wooden sword in his hand twice. The originally light wooden sword seemed to be very heavy, quickly activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body, mixed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air. Then, according to the method taught by Feng Siqiu, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was entangled bit by bit.

Qin Jie suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Get up!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the dantian gushed out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wrapped around the sword body immediately tightened, and then the sword body suddenly floated up.

However, the wooden sword in the air was trembling and flew very slowly, as if it was very difficult, and it seemed that the wooden sword itself was very frightened. Moreover, the wooden sword was flying completely unevenly. It was on the left of Qin Jie, jumped to Qin Jie's right, fell to the ground, and then flew up by itself. The wooden sword that stayed in the air was like a little brat who was just learning to walk.

The senior brothers and sisters nearby all grew up in surprise and couldn't close them for a long time.

Chu Yan, who had taught Kong Jie a lesson, accidentally dropped the embroidery needle into the lake and was eaten by a greedy carp.

Kong Jie covered his face and said, "If this sword is described as 'fly', would it be a humiliation to this wooden sword?"

Bai Wuxiu simply lowered her head, afraid that others would know that he and Qin Jie were friends.

...

The wooden sword flew back tremblingly again, Qin Jie's eyes widened. When the wooden sword was about to fall to the ground, he grabbed the wooden sword in his hand like lightning, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and asked excitedly to Feng Siqiu, "Senior Brother, what do you think of me?"

The excited expression on Qin Jie's face was not pretending, but real. He had tried his best, and the wooden sword really flew up. Qin Jie was deeply satisfied with the first success.

Feng Siqiu looked at Qin Jie blankly. After a long time, he spoke: "Junior brother, you don't have a natal life yet and your cultivation is not high. It's already great to be able to do this. Keep working hard, come on..."

After saying that, Feng Siqiu left without looking back.

Qin Jie was a little surprised, turned around and found that all the senior brothers and sisters had left. The embroidered ones continued to embroider, the irons continued to make irons, and the flutes continued to play the flutes. No one comforted Qin Jie, nor laughed at him. Because in their eyes, the scene of Qin Jie performing "The Sword Against the Heavens" was simply absurd.

Qin Jie thought for a while and finally figured out why they left. However, Qin Jie did not give up, but continued to practice the manipulation of the wooden sword.

I thought it was a good performance, but I didn't expect it to be very bad in the eyes of Qingmengzhai's seniors. The blow from this psychological gap is undoubtedly huge, but for Qin Jie, who has been suffering from blows since childhood, it is really not a big deal.

So, in Qingmengzhai, a wooden sword always appeared to fly up tremblingly, and then quickly fell to the ground. Once, it fell into the lake, and Qin Jieye had to bathe.

Qin Jie was still practicing, practicing again and again, until the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in his dantian was squeezed out by him that he fell to the ground and panted.

Bai Wuxiu, who had completed the repair of the Longmen Formation today, came to Qin Jie at some point. Seeing his pale face, he said, "Some things cannot be done by just trying your best."

"I just told my third senior brother that I just wanted to go against the will of heaven. I could go against the will of heaven and change my fate when I couldn't cultivate it. Why can't I not? At least I can still practice it now!" Qin Jie said dissatisfied.

"But you just work so hard that your body can bear it?"

"I choose, I like."

...

When Qin Jie returned home, Zhang Chuchu had already prepared all the food. Qin Jie ate it voraciously and prepared to continue practicing the flying sword. After thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate. It was at home, and it was nothing to break some objects. If Zhang Chuchu was hit, it would be bad.

So Qin Jie went upstairs, sat at the desk again, picked up his pen and stared at the white printing paper, and began to daze. After a while, Qin Jie got up, wandering around the room from time to time, and even humming a small song, looking very relaxed.

Zhang Chuchu went into the house to change Qin Jie's clothes. Seeing him like this, she thought he was obsessed with it, so she said helplessly: "Brother Jie, if it really doesn't work, just draw one first!"

"I know that it's not possible, why are you still drawing?" Qin Jie smiled and shook his head.

"Even if it doesn't work, you can sell it for money!" Zhang Chuchu said with a smile. "Last time I heard the old man who accepted you as his disciple said that he likes your words very much."

Qin Jie couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhang Chuchu's words.

Only then did Zhang Chuchu realize that Qin Jie's thoughts were normal and he was not obsessed with it. Moreover, he was not dazed like before. What was going on?

After washing clothes, Zhang Chuchu was brought to the room to the house when she found Qin Chuchu holding a book and looking at it with a wink, she was very focused and didn't even notice Zhang Chuchu came in.

Seeing Qin Jie's appearance, she became more and more curious about his experience today. She gently placed the basin on the ground and asked in confusion: "Brother Jie, what are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!