Yang Ji was silent. He originally thought that it was just because of his big tree that he provoked the provocation from Sun Jue and others. However, now it seems that there must be some of it.
"Su Hong, thank you."
Yang Ji said in a deep voice.
"Why are you so polite? However, you haven't learned the Qinglong Sword Technique yet. Are you really sure that Maungran will agree to his request? It doesn't matter if he loses, but you can't afford to lose."
Su Hong said worriedly.
"Don't get up early if there is no profit." This Sun Jue thought clearly. It was by no means as simple as a battle of wills. He made it clear that he wanted to step on Yang Ji and ascend to the throne.
If Yang Ji could receive extra treatment from the sect with a "full recommendation letter" from the imperial court, then wouldn't he who defeated Yang Ji deserve more attention and higher treatment from the sect?
"Don't worry. I can solve it myself."
Yang Ji smiled calmly, with a kind of confidence in his expression.
Although he doesn't know the details of Sun Jue, after experiencing the Wudian Rebellion and the twists and turns of Yang Xuanlan, Yang Ji now has a kind of calmness and confidence from the bottom of his heart when he encounters any opponent.
After chatting with Su Hong for a few more words, Yang Ji turned around and headed towards the palace where he lived.
Just when Yang Ji turned around, looking at his leaving back, Su Hong's eyes suddenly showed deep worry. There was one thing she never told Yang Ji.
After agreeing to Yang Ji last time, she went to find "Senior Sister". Usually, Senior Sister and the "Senior Brother" behind Xie Lou did not deal with each other. Su Hong originally thought that as soon as she mentioned it, Senior Sister would agree to help Yang
discipline.
But she didn't expect that the senior sister was not as enthusiastic as she thought. Her attitude was ambiguous, and Su Hong didn't know whether she was willing or unwilling?
"Oh, I hope he really has a way."
Su Hong sighed in her heart.
Although she has a good impression of Yang Ji, God helps those who help themselves. She really can't do anything about these things and can only rely on Yang Ji himself.
Turning around, Su Hong quickly blended into the crowd...
At the same time, in another direction far away from Su Hong.
"Senior Brother Sun, this Yang Ji is not simple! Seeing how confident he is, there won't be any problems, right?"
A "Wu Tongsheng" from Qingchuan County said.
"Huh, don't worry, there won't be big waves."
Sun Jue sneered and said:
"When the time comes, do you still remember Mo Long?"
"Senior Brother Sun, what do you mean?"
Wu Tongsheng, who spoke, looked puzzled.
"Didn't he come this time? That guy only remembered the three of us, but he never met him. We'll just ask him to come on when the time comes."
Sun Jue said calmly.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, then understood his plan, a smile appeared on their lips, and they said sincerely:
"Senior Brother Sun is brilliant."
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Yang Ji returned to the palace where he lived. Duan Gang was practicing hummingly outside. The wind was howling, and streams of heaven and earth essence were pouring into Duan Gang's body.
"coming?"
Duan Gang shouted from a distance.
"Um."
Yang Ji responded. Duan Gang has been practicing crazily since he arrived at Tieguan Mountain and discovered that the energy here is amazing.
From the first day, apart from eating and sleeping, Yang Ji could almost see Duan Gang here at any time.
After saying hello, Yang Ji entered the room directly.
This time I went to the square to watch them practice, and Yang Ji basically summed up the characteristics of their moves. He closed his eyes and meditated for a moment. Yang Ji picked up the langhao pen on the table, dipped it in thick ink, and immediately spread the ink on the paper.
In an instant, each character appeared on the page.
The facial features and hair of Yang Ji's characters cannot be clearly seen, but each one is extremely expressive. With just one glance, you can tell which registered disciple he is.
While Yang Ji was recalling, he was writing and painting, one after another, stacked on the table. It took two hours. After stacking hundreds of paintings, Yang Ji began to draw the "Qinglong Sword Technique" he saw that day again.
.
Although Xie Lou had only used it a few times, with Yang Ji's photographic memory, it was as if he had seen it countless times.
One drawing after another, the "Qinglong Sword Technique" that Xie Lou had performed was so vividly drawn by Yang Ji that it was basically no different from the one performed by Xie Lou himself.
"To understand the essence of Qinglong swordsmanship, you must first understand the artistic conception of Qinglong. Unfortunately, Xie Lou's artistic conception is not enough, and I can't see anything."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Based on Yang Ji's experience in practicing "Immortal Sword", it is easy to deduce the method of performing "Qinglong Sword Technique". However, the sword technique of the three-legged cat is a sword technique, and the superb sword technique is also a sword technique.
The difference between the two is immeasurable!
There was a whirring sound outside the window, which was the sound of Duan Gang practicing vigorously outside, but there was silence in Yang Ji's heart. The Iron Crown Sect's "Qinglong Sword Technique" comes from the dragon shape, and the essence of the sword technique is to imitate it.
The divine form of a dragon.
But who has ever seen a real dragon?
The dragon is so ethereal that he has never even seen it, so how can he understand the essence of the "Blue Dragon Sword Technique"? Yang Ji himself does not understand the essence of it, let alone teach others.
Although Xie Lou's Green Dragon Sword Technique also has divine intention, it is a shadow, vague and unreal. This is obviously the reason for incomplete understanding of the artistic conception.
Yang Ji propped his chin up, thinking deeply in his heart. After a moment, he stroked his pen, and an ink blue dragon immediately appeared on the paper.
"No, it still doesn't look like it."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
I swiped the brush again and drew another line, but it still didn't look like it.
One after another, they kept popping up on the paper.
Yang Ji felt like a mirror, but he was not very satisfied with the painting. In the final analysis, he still had not seen a dragon.
"Dragon, the king of beasts, has horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a turtle, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like an ox..."
In the dark, a passage he had read in a scripture before flashed through his mind like lightning. Yang Ji's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly knew how to proceed.
After dipping the ink, Yang Ji picked up the pen again and drew a dragon on the paper. This time it was completely different from before. Before, it was like a blurry image, but now it is like a relief protruding from the stone.
"It doesn't look like it, I have to paint again."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
Pulling out another piece of paper, Yang Ji started drawing on the paper again. One after another, Yang Ji continued to make corrections based on the previous ones.
At the same time, his mind was also constantly running, and images of "green dragons" were continuously projected into his mind, forming a winding, lifelike "dragon-shaped sword intention" that seemed to be alive.
From day to night, and from night to day. Yang Ji was completely immersed in it. A thick pile of blue dragon drawings accumulated on the table, each one vividly appearing on the paper, shaking his head and tail, and vividly.
In terms of artistic conception alone, Yang Ji has actually surpassed Xie Lou. But Yang Ji is still not satisfied with this "Qinglong Sword Intent".
"Forget it, you won't become fat if you eat it all at once. Let's take it slow."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
After shaking off the ink, Yang Ji sorted the drawing papers one by one. After moving his hands and feet, he left the room. He walked around a few times outside, looking at the waterfalls, rock streams, and the cranes and white clouds.
In just a short while, some disciples from the sect brought food to him.
There is a special canteen in the Tieguan Sect, and all the disciples go there to eat. Only those who are disciples or above can enjoy the benefits of having meals delivered by someone.
Yang Ji took over Xie Lou's position and also accepted his treatment.
After dinner, Yang Ji went to the square again. After watching several people practicing, Yang Ji's thoughts became clearer.
It is not easy to tailor a set of martial arts for a person, but these people have the foundation of Qinglong Swordsmanship. Yang Ji only needs to remove the unnecessary and fancy movements in their moves to make up for their own
The flaws in their attacks are enough to make their moves more sharp, direct, and threatening!
After reading it for the second time, Yang Ji basically had a clue in his mind. In the next few days, Yang Ji did not go to the square anymore, but stayed in his room and drew sketches one after another.
"Senior brother, are you looking for me?"
On the fourth day, a knock on the door rang outside, and Yang Ji also heard a familiar voice in his ears.
"come in."
Yang Ji said calmly.
In just a moment, a cowardly young man appeared in front of Yang Ji, it was Li Xiaoguan.
"Yes, your steps are solid, not as vain as before. It seems that you have really worked hard during this period."
Yang Ji slowly raised his head and said.
A look of surprise flashed in Li Xiaoguan's eyes. He had really worked hard in the past few days. He was originally preparing to report to Yang Ji, but he didn't expect that Yang Ji could hear his arrival just from the sound of his footsteps.
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."
Li Xiaoguan closed his feet and said respectfully.
"Isn't it strange why I want to teach you this kind of pile technique?"
Yang Ji threw the pen back into the pen holder and said calmly.
"Please give me some advice, senior brother."
Li Xiaoguan said. Although he had worked hard and followed Yang Ji's instructions, he still didn't understand the meaning of Yang Ji teaching him this method.
The martial arts realm emphasizes martial arts and martial arts, in other words, strength and skills. If you stand in a stance, you will not be able to stand out.
"Your talent is not bad, but your swordsmanship is too superficial and not stable enough. This is your biggest problem. I teach you this trick to solve the problem in your swordsmanship. If your swordsmanship is superficial, you will not be able to hit the target. If your swordsmanship is superficial, it will not hit the target.
, it’s because the hand is not steady enough, the hand is not steady enough, it’s because the bottom plate is not solid. This is why I taught you that set of pile techniques.”
Yang Ji said calmly.
Li Xiaoguan was surprised at first, and then shocked. He had no idea that the pile technique Yang Ji taught him had such profound meaning.
He also spent a lot of time practicing the "Blue Dragon Sword Technique", but he always felt that he couldn't get the point and his skills were specious. He originally thought that it was because he was not talented enough.
But when Yang Ji pointed it out, it was like piercing a piece of window paper in front of my eyes, and my heart became clear.
That's right! Every time I perform the "Blue Dragon Sword Technique", I always feel that it is very difficult. I can't perform it like that. It's because my hand is not stable enough and the sword floats, which causes the entire sword technique to deform.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Li Xiaoguan lowered his head and bowed deeply, feeling sincerely convinced. This time, he was truly impressed.
Some people are not bad in talent, but they are in the wrong direction and lack guidance from wise people. Yang Ji can tell the problems with his swordsmanship just by watching him practice swordsmanship a few times. This ability is simply amazing to him. (