A large bunch of blood gushed out like an erupting volcano, flowing towards the black face with a sarcastic smile. The sudden change made him react very quickly, but he had only had time to raise his arm to cover it. The subtle blood spots quickly became blocks, completely dyeing his black face red, as if it had just emerged from the blood pool. After his arm was silently put down, a black mark appeared on his face, as if he had been stepped on it hard.
"Why can't I fully react in the swordsman realm? This kid has already dodged?" Blackface was shocked: "Also, the swordsman who rushed out was already a peak swordsman. His full-speed impact was only a little slower than himself, but he was full-speed impact, and he reacted later. Even if he could not react well in the time difference between increasing strength, he seemed to have known it a long time ago?"
The white-faced glanced at the peak sword master who bent down and vomited blood, and sneered in his heart: "Did you see it? Do you think listening to the sword is just for you to study hard? The lecturer there, but the peak sword king, is only half a step away from entering the realm of the Sword Saint. The sword knowledge he explained is not something that ordinary people can listen to. As long as you follow his thoughts, you will find that the deeper you fall, and the deeper you fall, the more difficult you get away with it. Are you seeing this peak sword master? You are also a small talented swordsman, and you are also lucky, but this guy is the precursor to you!"
Lu Ming didn't turn his head back, and walked back to the right road just a little, and happened to enter the Sword Hall. The door immediately closed, leaving a crowd standing there.
If they have rules, they can still make some mistakes, which may make him mistakes. However, when listening to the sword and the sword contest, they may also think that he will suffer a loss. However, even the Destruction Sword Saint and the Old Sword Master were very convinced of Lu Ming's interpretation of the sword. Will this sword king still be an obstacle in front of him?
The saint smiled indifferently. Originally, she just wanted to remove the saint's identity, but she didn't expect that so many things would have been involved. Although it has not been a long time since then, I think someone in the sword hall has begun to notice Lu Ming.
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
The Saint was also very uncertain for a moment, but if there was no assessment, Lu Ming would not be able to enter the inner city and would not be able to do what he should have done.
"Oh! I'm afraid I can't tell you clearly from Jiantang again." The saint thought very distressedly, but there was no way.
Lu Ming walked in silently and found that there were seven or eight swordsmen inside, all sitting cross-legged on the ground. In front of them, an old man was also sitting cross-legged on the ground. He closed his eyes slightly and was talking about a sword technique.
When Lu Ming came in, he didn't open his eyes and continued to talk, so Lu Ming found a random place and sat down cross-legged.
When he heard this, Lu Ming found that his tone was very low, like rolling thunder, constantly wandering in his ears and constantly bombarding his brain. Several nearby swordsmen were already shaking, one of them was like the swordsman before, with his face flushed and his mouthful of blood was in his throat, but he refused to give up this assessment opportunity.
Lu Ming shook his head helplessly. What people fear most is that they do not have self-knowledge. If you have heard this state and don’t know how to give up, then you will only destroy yourself, thus losing the foundation of your pursuit of swordsmanship. Alas!
kindness?
The Sword King frowned slightly. This sigh was so ordinary, but it sounded like a master's loneliness in the old man's ears. He opened his slightly narrowed eyes and cast his eyes over. In fact, even if he didn't open his eyes, he could see Lu Ming clearly, but he still looked over with his eyes.
The old man's voice stopped, and the rolling thunder in the sword hall suddenly stopped. The sudden ease made the swordsmen who were struggling to resist various pressures suddenly relaxed. Several of them even fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and a feeling of surviving the disaster surged into their hearts.
The swordsman with a red face was following the old man's thoughts with his life. However, the voice stopped at this moment, and his thoughts were broken. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and fell to the ground steadily, and he fainted happily.
In fact, everyone in the sword hall knows that if this swordsman follows, his meridians will probably be broken. Like the one who ran out just now, it is actually to avoid this happening. This is really hardworking and too persistent.
But this new boy, when he was under the pressure of the sword king's strong man looking directly in front of him, his energy did not grow, and his face did not change. He really had the aura of a master.
"Trial hardship and persistence are good things. If you use it too much, it is stubborn." Lu Ming shook his head gently, "If you blindly be stubborn, your meridians will be broken, and you will eventually become a useless person. Then this kind of effort and persistence will destroy your life."
"What you mean is that the world is so big and there are so many professions, so why should you stick to the sword path?" The old man's low voice sounded. Before he could speak, the voice came from all directions, and the center point was Lu Ming.
"That's right." Lu Ming said lightly. Although his clothes were already fluttering with shock, he was still calm and calm. If he had not been scruples at this moment, he would definitely be able to increase his strength rapidly if he had not used the Beiming Divine Art immediately.
"Then why do you want to come here?" The old man still didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face, which was so profound that it was elusive.
Lu Ming remained calm and said, "I came here to obtain level five authority, that's all."
"But if you can't comprehend anything and satisfy me, I won't send you permission tokens." The old man didn't move at all, as steady as Mount Tai.
"So, what is the understanding?" Lu Ming asked back.
"Tell me, let me tell you." The old man bounced back directly.
Lu Ming smiled indifferently and said, "My understanding is first of all, self-reflection; second, control oneself; third, you can explore outward. This is a process that can be long or short."
"Then let's talk about it first, how is self-reflection?" The old man raised his eyelids a little.
"No one can tell what the sword path is, but it really exists, so everyone's understanding will not be the same. In my understanding, understanding is the result. And the body is the foundation of the sword path.
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Lu Ming said lightly: "What have you learned? What have you realized? Many people will say this, which makes sense, because perception is nothing more than motivation. Its function is to emphasize the result. This result is the three steps I mentioned before. Self-reflection is intended to understand yourself, just like meridians. You need to know where it is smooth, where it is narrow, and where it needs to be repaired. If you can't even understand your own abilities, how can you see the road ahead? It's like playing chess, swords, and sword techniques, all there, but how do you take steps? If you don't know most of your steps and how long your feet are, then you may be a dead end. This is actually a process of inward exploration."
None of us knows who we are? A swordsman looks disdainful. If he doesn't even know who we are, then how could we sit here? How could we listen to the sword? This new boy actually plays with swords in front of the Sword King. It's really ignorant.
"According to his meaning, every swordsman is the foundation of the sword and the platform for development. Everything must be kept first before we can take the next step." The old man nodded slightly, but his heart moved. This is the first time he has heard of such a view. He didn't expect that he would have such an understanding at a young age. It's a good idea.
The old man felt a little sank in his heart and said, "So, how do you look at the next step?"
"Control." Lu Ming also did not move at all, his breath was calm and said: "As a swordsman, you must be familiar with your own power in order to carry forward the power. If you can discover every small meridian of yourself, master the power of every trace of sword energy, and put it in handy, and exert the power of every trace of sword energy to the extreme, then even a great sword master may fight against the sword tyrant and even defeat him. And I can only see half a step until now."
"What he said is that wherever the true qi reaches, the meridians will be opened!" The old man frowned slightly, thinking: "The human body is mysterious. Even at the realm of the Sword King, he cannot be familiar with the function of every fine meridian. Just like his theory, he is very tricky, so tricky that he controls every meridian and every sword energy. He is indeed meticulous and has unique insights.
Is this half step humble or cautious?
When the old man thought about it, I thought I could see two steps, but in front of the young man's insight, I found that I could not even see half a step.
I practice, I study sword techniques, I look for resources, materials and sword treasures, everything is preparing to quickly improve the sword realm, and I have been doing it all.
But I am stuck now. No matter what sword treasure it is or what ingredients it is, it is like eating a full meal. It is just full, but I cannot get a trace of satisfaction.
In this way, I overlooked a detail, no! It is a problem that most swordsmen ignore, that is, to understand themselves. The body is the foundation of swordsmanship. What he said is so good and wonderful!
However, this should be the secret of a swordsman himself, how could he say it like this?
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around at the other swordsmen, and found that they were confused, disdainful, and contempt...
The old man understood that he didn't care whether others would learn secretly. If he could learn it, it means that the swordsman's surname Wu has come to the point of view. If the surname Wu is not enough, then even indoctrination will be useless, just like the boy who is unconscious below.
"So, how can I explain it when I explore it out?" (To be continued.)