"It's just..." Suddenly, Zhao Lingxin turned around and continued: "...It's just that I'm not going to tell them."
"Actually, if the princess really wants to take revenge, she can take matters into her own hands and use the power of the Jinyi Division in her hands to bring her to justice."
"Jin Yisi?" Zhao Lingxin raised his head slightly, thought for a while, and shook his head, "That's not necessary. In fact, I don't particularly hate Yan Wulu, I was just thinking..."
Zhao Lingxin said, paused slightly.
Hearing this, Qin Jing couldn't help but ask further: "What is Her Royal Highness thinking?"
"I...I have been thinking about the appearance of Yan Wulu that I saw in the Rilanyue Tower. Isn't this strange?"
Zhao Lingxin told the reason why she had been absent-minded and distracted these past few days.
It's really strange. When he first arrived at Lanyue Tower, he met a handsome young man and thought he was Yan Wulu. Zhao Lingxin felt a little disappointed in her heart.
I often heard that the prince of Beidi Zhenbei had an extraordinary appearance. However, when I saw him at that time, although he was good-looking, he was not Zhao Lingxin's type.
What Zhao Lingxin likes is the kind of masculine hero...at least, that's what she always thought.
Later, he realized that he seemed to have mistaken the wrong person, and Zhao Lingxin realized it later.
Although he was almost unconscious at that time, Zhao Lingxin still clearly saw the scene when the man blocked the sword and threatened his guards...
She didn't understand that the other party was obviously not her favorite type of hero, but he could still make her miss him.
Zhao Lingxin was a little troubled...
And Qin Jing was slightly stunned after hearing what Zhao Lingxin said...
After a short pause, Qin Jing slowly opened her mouth and said——
"The Prince of Zhenbei beat Princess you like that in Lanyue Tower, and Princess, you actually... still think about him?"
"It wasn't him. It was one of his subordinates." Zhao Lingxin murmured in reply.
After hearing this, Qin Jing confirmed her thoughts.
She couldn't help but secretly take a look at the other person's face, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, she said -
"Your Highness Princess, are you really in love with Yan Wulu?"
"Sister Qin Jing, this...I, I don't know either?"
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Yanfu.
On the school martial arts field.
Yan Wulu was sitting cross-legged in the center of the vast school martial arts field, with the azure blue sea surrounding him like the center of a whirlpool.
The strong wind kept blowing, and the clouds and mist gathered...
The various weapons on the edge of the school martial arts field seemed to be swaying under the strong wind.
Vaguely, there are two rays from the "Qian Kun Jue", and the star power of the sun is mixed in it, appearing around Yan Wulu's body, lingering in layers.
Zhang Chunhua, Nan Chuanyue and others stood at the entrance of the school martial arts field, quietly protecting Yan Wulu.
During the days when he arrived in Jinling, Yan Wulu, in addition to practicing swordsmanship and internal strength in the school martial arts field, would often go to the Demon Suppression Division under his aunt Yan Weiyu to replace the executioners of the Demon Suppression Division and deal with some prisoners.
Yes, a great demon whose strength is around the third level or even higher.
Many of them died after breaking their bonds and fighting Yan Wulu to the death.
...Of course, these battles were all carried out with strong men from the Demon Suppression Division on the sidelines to ensure Yan Wulu's safety.
Yan Wulu's water type [Soul-Capturing Bone], after killing nearly a hundred big demons of the third level and above, absorbed enough rich essence, coupled with the hard training during this period, this allowed him to
There is already a hint of a breakthrough.
Today at the martial arts field of Yanfu School, Yan Wulu was discussing sword testing with Zhang Chunhua.
But suddenly, as if he sensed the call of the power of the stars, Yan Wulu knew that he had been able to break through the realm of a warrior.
Immediately sit on the spot and meditate, concentrating Qi in your Dantian.
When Zhang Chunhua saw this, he knew it in his heart and consciously waited in the distance to protect the law.
The changes around Yan Wulu are becoming more and more intense as time goes by...
Finally, when we are about to reach a certain point of explosion...
In an instant, the wind stopped, and the blue internal energy of Yan Wulu's body, together with the power of the two stars, the lunar and the sun, were all absorbed into Yan Wulu's body...
The eyes opened, and the light in them flashed away.
Yan Wulu slowly stretched out the palm of his right hand, with a whirlpool of internal energy gathering in it, and murmured to himself——
"The realm of Dzogchen for a third-level warrior."
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[Host basic attribute panel——]
[Name: Yan Wulu]
[Race: Human]
【Appearance:90/100】
[Intelligence:86/100]
【Combat power:4088/∞】
[Destiny Points: More than 300,000 points] (Possessing "Destiny Halo (Intermediate Level)")
[Kung Fu: Blue Sea Tide Sword Jue, Qiankun Jue]
[Cultivation: Third level warrior Dzogchen]
[Magical Weapon: Imperial Sword]
[Talent: Heavenly Spiritual Root, Water System Soul-eating Bone]
[Special props: Ancient Soul Ring, "Attribute Detector", "Favorability Detector". 】
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"The realm of Dzogchen for a third-level warrior."
Yan Wulu finished speaking.
Zhang Chunhua and Minami Kawagoe, who arrived at the school martial arts field later, immediately stepped forward when they saw this.
"Chunhua congratulates the prince on his successful breakthrough." Zhang Chunhua stepped forward and held the sword in his hand.
Minami Kawagoe also bowed his hands in salute, his movements still a little unfamiliar.
Yan Wulu chuckled lightly and waved his hand in response, indicating that the two of them should level up.
Yan Wulu quietly felt the surge of internal energy in his body...
It's richer and richer than before.
Even the internal energy capacity within Dantian seems to have reached a limit capacity.
Yan Wulu heard his master Jun Xing say before -
The first-level to third-level warriors can only be regarded as the early stage of martial arts.
Entering the fourth level, you will enter the next period. At that time, there will be an impact like the creation of the world inside Dantian.
The most obvious thing is that the original inner force cyclone will turn into a solid form of inner elixir.
The mass of the solid state is much greater than that of the gaseous state.
Therefore, within the limited Dantian capacity, the internal strength of a fourth-level warrior will be far greater than that of the first three-level warriors.
In the same way, there is also a huge division among seventh-level warriors.
only……
Each of these boundary breakthroughs is far more difficult than previous class breakthroughs.
Yan Wulu is now practicing hard every day, and with the water-type [Soul Capturing Bone], he has absorbed hundreds of demonic beast essences and turned them into his own nourishment. Only then has he broken through from the late third level to the third level of Dzogchen.
If we want to break through to the fourth level, I don't know how long it will take.
Yan Wulu thought about it and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart...
You still have to keep practicing and become stronger.
Weak people always have too many alternatives.
It will always hurt the close relatives and friends around you.
Zhang Chunhua brought a white cotton square handkerchief from not far away. She approached Yan Wulu and gently wiped the sweat from Yan Wulu's forehead.
Yan Wulu came to his senses and suddenly said to Zhang Chunhua beside him——
"Chunhua, I remember that you are a sixth-level Dzogchen warrior, right?"
Zhang Chunhua was slightly stunned and responded: "Yes. Does the Crown Prince have any doubts?"
"How long did it take you to break through from the third level of Dzogchen to the fourth level?"
"It took a total of four years because of the lack of talent."
Yan Wulu nodded slightly when he heard the words.
He thought of Master Jun Xing's letter to him, which said that the young Jun Xing spent the same amount of time on this, about four years.
Master has said that everyone has different talents, which is destined to lead to different breakthrough speeds in martial arts training.
And martial arts talents are divided into many types...
The speed of cultivation breakthrough is one type. The speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also one type. There is also another type... which determines the level a warrior can finally reach.
Zhang Chunhua has stayed on the sixth-level warrior Dzogchen until now.
Of course, it is impossible to say that Zhang Chunhua has not practiced since she reached the sixth level of Dzogchen Warrior. She still practices every day.
It's just that it's limited by talent.
In addition, breaking through to the seventh level is difficult in itself, so I have stayed here.
If you want to make further progress, if you don't have any chance encounters, I'm afraid you can only do it by practicing and waiting for a long time and accumulating accumulation.
But I don't know how long this long time is...
Some people spend their entire lives without waiting for the "thin hair" period.
But if there is a chance...
I still remember that decades ago, at the end of the war between the various countries, the Northern Xinjiang grassland, north of the Wanyan Kingdom of Jin, was an uninhabited frozen land - the Far North.
There was a mid-level seventh-level warrior who once traveled and practiced in the far north, and he was the first and only warrior to return safely.
He claimed at the time that in the far north of the Far North, there was an ice ocean with no signs of life.
The warrior said: "Besides the ice and snow, there is nothing else."
But until now, some people still doubt his statement.
Because this warrior has greatly improved in strength since returning from the north. He jumped from a mid-seventh-level warrior to a late-ninth-level warrior. His strength has almost undergone earth-shaking changes.
In such a short period of time, the strength has improved so much and the realm has broken through so horribly that it cannot be explained by common sense.
It far exceeds the understanding of martial arts talents by a large number of warriors.
Countless warriors suspect that there is great power or other miracles in the far north. This is the only reasonable answer.
They tried to go north to find a way to improve their strength, but in the end they all died in the vast far north, and no one has been able to return from traveling to this day.
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Zhang Chunhua finished speaking.
Yan Wulu nodded slightly, took the cotton handkerchief from Zhang Chunhua's hand and signaled that he could come.
Nan Chuanyue looked around the school martial arts field, and he suddenly ran in front of Yan Wulu...
"His Royal Highness, you said that after I left the Hetao with you alive, you would teach me martial arts. Don't forget it?"
See the excitement of the person in front of you.
Yan Wulu found it funny, "Of course."
"...However, I remember what I said at the beginning - if you can leave with us alive, let's talk about whether to teach you martial arts?"
"Uh..." Nanchuan became more and more difficult to deal with, "...Then, should I wait a little longer?"
"It's not necessary."
Yan Wulu came to the edge of the school martial arts field and took an unedged iron sword used for practice from the wooden stand where weapons were hung.
"...I remember that you also want to practice swordsmanship, right?"
"Yes! I want to be a hero, like the kind of person who travels the world with a sword. When there is an injustice on the road, he draws his sword to help. I want..." Nanchuan Yue said excitedly.
Yan Wulu chuckled. He raised the iron sword and swung it horizontally.
There is no blessing from the inner power of the blue sea.
With just a casual slash of his sword, it was as if it was so powerful that the training wooden figure a few meters away from Yan Wulu's side split into two halves in an instant.
On the other hand, Yan Wulu was still standing tall and straight, with a calm and calm expression.
"How... is this possible?"
Minami Kawagoe, who had been talking endlessly about his future dreams just now, was shocked and stunned.
With his naked eyes, he could feel the internal energy in the opponent's body, but it seemed that there was no movement at all.
In other words, without the support of any additional internal force, using an unedged iron sword to split the training wooden figure several meters away with just one strike?
Nan Chuanyue felt incredible for a moment.
Yan Wulu imitated what Jun Xing taught him and said——
"The sword is the king of all weapons and a weapon for killing people."
"...There are countless techniques and moves related to swords in the world, but in the final analysis, there are only a few basic moves - crack, chop, collapse, tease, block, wash, cut, stab, stir, press, hang, and cloud. "
"...Furthermore, in addition to specialization, there are two additional realms for mastering weapons. For example, for swords, they are - 'the unity of man and sword' and 'the unity of heaven and man'."
At this point, Yan Wulu looked at the iron sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed slightly at the training wooden figure that had just been cracked.
"This is the realm of 'man and sword unite'." Yan Wulu explained briefly.
Nanchuan listened more and more attentively, his eyes fixed, as if he would take out a small notebook and write it down in the next moment...
Yan Wulu suddenly threw the iron sword to Nan Kawagoe and said——
"Since you want to learn swordsmanship, today, you just need to master the key points of 'Sword Crossing'."
"...Come here, use this iron sword to kill that wooden training man."
Yan Wulu said, casually pointing with his right hand at another intact training wooden figure in the school martial arts field.
And he himself sat directly on the Taishi wooden chair in the school martial arts field, looking very leisurely and relaxed.
Nanchuan Yue hurriedly tried to take the iron sword, but in the end there was a "clang" and the iron sword fell to the ground.
Nanchuan Yue smiled awkwardly...
It seems that not everyone is like Yan Wulu, who possesses [Heavenly Spiritual Roots] and [Soul-Capturing Bones], and even without martial arts skills, he can catch a sudden flying iron sword.
Nanchuan Yue bent down and picked up the iron sword.
He swallowed and was about to try, but he seemed to suddenly think of something and stopped immediately.
Nanchuan Yue turned around and came to Yan Wulu, suddenly knelt down and said——
"Xiao Yue, here you go to pay homage to His Royal Highness. From now on, Xiao Yue will recognize you as his master!"
Yan Wulu was a little surprised.
He is not ready to accept disciples yet!
I am only twenty years old. Even in my previous life, I was still twenty years old. At such a young age, my master calls me old!
Moreover, although Minami Kawagoe has only lived in this world for eighteen years, considering his previous life, he must be older than himself!
Maybe underneath his eighteen-year-old appearance, he is already a rough man in his forties or fifties!
Yan Wulu suddenly thought of the ninety-year-old cheap disciple of Medicine King Valley, Medical Sage Yao Yingran...
Do the older people nowadays like to be apprentices to younger people?
Yan Wulu shook his head slightly, and he was about to speak out and reach out to stop him.
Then Nanchuanyue was already banging his head on the ground with three "bang bang bang" sounds.
Yan Wulu found it difficult to speak...
At this time, Zhang Chunhua took a cup of tea used in the apprenticeship ceremony from somewhere and handed it to Minami Kawagoe.
When Nan Chuan saw this, his face became happy, and he said frankly and sincerely: "Thank you, Master!"
Zhang Chunhua's face was slightly stunned, and he was secretly happy.
Minami Kawagoe immediately took the tea from Zhang Chunhua, raised his hands above his head, lowered his head and said respectfully -
"Disciple offers you tea, master."
Yan Wulu turned to look at Zhang Chunhua, feeling a little dumbfounded in his heart...
But Zhang Chunhua seemed to have misunderstood what Yan Wulu meant. He smiled back and seemed to say that he should do this and there was no need to thank him.
Yan Wulu also somewhat understood how difficult it must have been for him to become a disciple of Sword Saint Junxing with the help of his father.
"That's fine."
The wind and water were turbulent, Yan Wulu chuckled and continued -
"...In this case, I will accept you as my disciple, Xiao Yue. However, how much attainments you can achieve in the future depends on your own practice."
Yan Wulu said, taking the tea that Nanchuan Yue presented.
Nanchuan became more and more happy, thanked him profusely, and knelt down again.
After the simple apprenticeship ceremony, Nan Chuanyue was asked by Yan Wulu again to practice "Sword Crossing" as he did before...
Minami Kawagoe also stood up.
He took the iron sword, approached the intact wooden training figure, and struck down the sword with all his strength.
An unedged iron sword is not sharp.
Even if it was chopped down on the wooden figure, it would not leave much trace.
Yan Wulu was slightly stunned on the Taishi chair, and he thought to himself - Why didn't Nan Chuanyue make a fool of himself like he did before?
