"The sword of the heart is the sword that attacks the heart. It attacks the opponent's artistic conception and the heart of the opponent. When anyone cracks a move, he first thinks about the method in his mind before making a move, and the sword of the heart attacks the opponent's mind.
In this process, one strike of the sword seals all the cracking methods in a person's heart, and often one move can determine the outcome. Unless you also reach the realm of the sword in the heart, it will be difficult to resist."
"How to practice the Heart Sword?"
Yang Qing's eyes lit up, and he looked like a studious student, which made Xiao Zhan very happy.
"If you want to practice the Heart Sword, you must first reach the realm of objects. Then, you must learn thousands of sword techniques in the world and smelt them into one to form a heart of swords. At this time, your Heart Sword will be
It will happen naturally.”
After hearing this, Yang Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How can it be so easy to learn thousands of sword techniques in the world? Even finding so many sword techniques is very difficult."
"What's the point? My sword heart has been completed. If Xiaoqing really wants to learn the heart sword, I can demonstrate to you thousands of sword techniques. You know, in order to condense the sword heart, I have mastered ten
Thousands of sword techniques."
"More than 100,000 sets of sword techniques?"
Everyone in the room gasped at the same time, with horrified looks on their faces. To learn so many sword skills, it would take an immeasurable amount of time, and without great perseverance, it would be impossible to complete.
After hearing Xiao Zhan's words, Zhuo Buqun, Zhuo Nianchu, and Yang Qing were all moved. They had never heard of such a perfect swordsmanship principle as Xinjian. Now that they had the opportunity to learn it, how could they miss it? No matter how difficult the difficulty was, they could not stop them.
"Uncle Master, when will you teach your disciples?" Yang Qing asked eagerly.
Xiao Zhan looked at the group of eager-looking juniors angrily.
"You have to let me eat before we talk, right?"
"Ah, that's right, Uncle Master, use it slowly, we are not in a hurry, we are not in a hurry."
Although he said there was no rush, as soon as Xiao Zhan put down his chopsticks, Zhuo Buqun couldn't wait to invite Xiao Zhan to the place where he usually practices martial arts. He also pulled all his family members over, praising him to pay homage to his uncle's style.
In fact, what Xiao Zhan demonstrated this time were all sword techniques under the Immortal Realm. The benefits to his family were very great. If an Immortal Warrior performed it in person, watching and learning from the sidelines, the gains would be far greater than practicing alone.
Xiao Zhan glanced at the surrounding environment. This was behind the villa. The environment was quiet and the terrain was steep. A small pavilion stood in it, which was very suitable for meditating alone. Beside the small pavilion, Xiao Zhan took out his sword and walked towards the pavilion casually.
At the previous stop, he was very pleased to feel the eager eyes of everyone.
"Watch carefully, when I give a demonstration later, I will do it in one breath and will not stop to explain in the middle. If you miss it, don't ask me to start over."
After saying that, the long sword shook, and an exquisite sword technique was used. For a time, a series of sword techniques bloomed in Xiao Zhan's hands, some were exquisite, some opened and closed, some were violent, and some were violent.
Thunder and lightning flashed, and the sword techniques appeared one after another. At once, more than 300 sets of sword techniques were displayed one by one in front of everyone.
The moves are random, the sword is free, and it looks fixed, but in fact it is very changeable. The artistic conception and essence of each sword skill are vividly displayed. Watching Xiao Zhan's various sword skills switch at will, closely connected, and swaying freely, in the pavilion
Several swordsmanship masters were so intoxicated that they were all amazed. Although each set of swordsmanship is not difficult to master, hundreds of swordsmanship can be used at once, and it will take a long time to reach the state of Xiao Zhan's ease.
Only time can do it.
After completing more than three hundred sets of sword skills, Xiao Zhan put away his sword and came to the pavilion. He threw the sword into the ring with a swish. Taking the fragrant tea offered by Zhuo Buqun himself, Xiao Zhan took a sip of it freely.
"That's it for today, did you take note of it?"
Xiao Zhan looked at Zhuo Buqun and the others with smiling eyes.
"Uncle, don't worry, this disciple has memorized these sword skills firmly." Zhuo Buqun said quickly.
Xiao Zhan nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly his eyes fell on Ye Li, who was following Zhuo Yingxue. When he just demonstrated the swordsmanship, this little guy's eyes were eager from beginning to end. Look at that appearance,
He must be trying to remember. When Xiao Zhan gave him the secret book, he was the only one who did not give it to him. It was not that he was not suitable for martial arts training, but that Xiao Zhan intended to accept him as his disciple, so giving him the secret book was completely unnecessary.
Xiao Yeli's situation was very similar to his before. The first time he met him, Xiao Zhan was thinking of accepting a disciple. Then he said with a smile: "Xiao Yeli, come here."
Ye Li's eyes darkened. He had memorized hundreds of sword skills just now. The strong mental power made him weak and unable to practice martial arts, but it gave him a strong memory ability. He was excited for a while.
, I suddenly felt dark in my heart, what's the use of memorizing it, I can't practice it, and suddenly a look of loneliness appeared on my face.
Hearing Xiao Zhan's call, Ye Li was stunned and looked at him in confusion. Zhuo Yingxue on the side patted his shoulder lightly and said angrily: "Uncle Master called you, go ahead, why are you standing there stupidly.
"
Looking at Ye Li who came to him, Xiao Zhan showed a kind smile.
"Do you want to learn to sword?"
"I want to!" Ye Li said without hesitation. Then he said with a dark look on his face: "But I can't learn."
Zhuo Buqun on the side said: "Uncle Master, this child Ye Li has had extremely strong spiritual consciousness since he was a child. He has no way to control it and keeps growing. This makes his body very weak and unable to practice any martial arts at all."
Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't I have eyes? I can't see. Why are you so talkative?" After saying that, he stared at Ye Li with a smile and said: "If there is a way for you to practice martial arts, are you willing?
Don’t want to learn?”
"Ah!" Ye Li was shocked and said, "Really?"
"Master uncle really has a way to cure Li'er?" Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yingxue looked at Xiao Zhan in surprise.
"This child is not sick at all. There is no need to treat him. I think when I was five years old, my consciousness was nearly twice as strong as his, and my physical condition was much worse than his. Now I can still learn martial arts at will."
"Uncle Master, were you really like Li'er back then?" Ye Li looked at Xiao Zhan in disbelief. He had witnessed Xiao Zhan's fighting style with the immortal warriors in the mountains and forests, and he was already envious of him.
"Why did I lie to you?"
Then Xiao Zhan stared at him and chuckled: "Ye Li, if you worship me as your teacher, I will teach you the method of controlling the surge of spiritual consciousness. What do you think?"
Before Ye Li could speak, Zhuo Buqun jumped out from the side.
"No! Absolutely not! If Li'er becomes his master, wouldn't this mess up the seniority hierarchy?"
Xiao Zhan's face darkened and he said dissatisfiedly: "I wonder what my nephew has to say?"
"Uncle Master, it's okay if you can pass this method directly to Li'er. We are all a family anyway, so there is no need to see outsiders." Zhuo Buqun said without changing his expression.
"This unique skill is only passed on to the inside, never to the outside."
Zhuo Buqun said very calmly: "But my uncle is Li'er's uncle, so how can this be an exception?"
"Alas! What a pity. This secret skill was passed down by another master of mine. At the beginning, he said that it would only be passed on to the inside and not to the outside. It seems that this is the only way to leave it. Ye Li, it's not that my uncle doesn't want to teach you.
, but you don’t have that opportunity.”
Xiao Zhan shook his head and sighed.
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Buqun immediately choked up. If what Xiao Zhan said was true, then he really couldn't pass it on to Ye Li. But how would he and Ye Li get along if Ye Li was asked to worship Xiao Zhan as his disciple?
Should I call him Junior Brother?
Seeing that her father refused to let go, Zhuo Yingxue suddenly became anxious. If she missed such an opportunity, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
"father!"
All of a sudden, all the eyes of Zhuo Buqun's family were focused on him, which made him feel even more stressed. Seeing his embarrassment, Xiao Zhan was very happy. I told you to object. This apprentice was accepted today. I really want to see him.
Watch the scene where Zhuo Buqun calls his grandson his junior brother.
"Uncle, do you really need to become a disciple?" Zhuo Buqun still struggled.
"Of course, what I want to teach is a unique skill. As long as you master it, you can even reach the legendary Zhai realm. I remember when I learned it, Master Ren Yao was so shocked that he cried when he saw me.
He wants to accept me as his disciple. You know, after practicing this secret skill, your cultivation level will rise in no time."
Zhuo Buqun was old and experienced, so he was not easy to fool. He squinted his eyes and said: "Uncle Master, although your cultivation level has not reached the level of Xianwu, you can defeat Xianwu. I just don't know."
How long did it take you, old man, to practice to such a state?"
"Alas! I remember when I was five years old and became my master, Ren Yao. Eight years passed in a blink of an eye, and time leaves no one behind." Xiao Zhan looked like he was lamenting that time was passing by.
Five years? Eight years? Wouldn’t that be...
Everyone looked at Xiao Zhan with dull expressions. They could calculate such a simple math problem instantly. Zhuo Buqun opened his mouth wide, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He looked at Xiao Zhan as if he was looking at someone.
Prehistoric beasts.
"Um, um, uncle, what is your age this year?"
"I am fourteen years old this year. What, is there a problem?"
Xiao Zhan looked at him with confusion.
Is there a problem? This is a big problem. At the age of fourteen, his cultivation level is comparable to that of immortal martial arts. Such speed and talent are something I have never heard of before or even heard of. He is simply...a monster! Zhuo Buqun is very good.
He thought disrespectfully. It seemed that the secret skill must be earth-shattering. If he didn't learn it, he would be very sorry for his grandson. At that moment, he gritted his teeth and said with determination: "Well, Li'er, you have to decide how to become a disciple."
, how can a grandpa delay your future?"
"Are you willing to become my teacher?" Xiao Zhanjun said with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, Ye Li couldn't wait to say: "Disciple is willing to learn! Disciple is willing to learn!"
After laughing, Xiao Zhan nodded and said: "I will kowtow to my master immediately, and you will be my disciple, hahaha!"
"no!"
Zhuo Buqun jumped out again and objected loudly.
Xiao Zhan's good mood suddenly disappeared, and he stared at Zhuo Buqun fiercely.
Damn! Why is this old boy so nosy?
Now that he had nodded in agreement, Zhuo Buqun's mind became active. Back then, his father was just a registered disciple, so he could not be considered as having truly entered the Patriarch's family. Now, Ye Li has officially entered. How can it be a child's play?
Zhuo Buqun said excitedly: "How can the apprenticeship be so casual and hasty? It should be solemnly prepared, and the ceremony of apprenticeship must not be missing."
Then he said to an old man who was waiting at the side: "Old Qiao, go get ready right away. Remember to be solemn and the ceremony of apprenticeship must not be missing."
Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes and looked at him angrily.
"Hahaha!"
At this time, Zhuo Buqun seemed to be possessed by a demon. Thinking of what he was proud of, he burst out laughing. After a while, he looked at Xiao Zhan eagerly and said, "Uncle Master, Lao Qiao is the most sincere and reliable person in our Mingjian Villa. They
Three generations of the family have been the housekeepers of the villa, and he handles all daily affairs single-handedly. Don't worry, you will definitely be satisfied."