Chapter 8 Homemade No-Move Sword Technique

"Junior Brother Chen, please have something to eat..."

Lu Dayou looked at Chen Guang's thin cheeks and couldn't bear to say.

"Okay, thank you very much, Fifth Senior Brother..."

Chen Guang responded mechanically, drank some water, ate some rice, and then sat back on the cliff again.

The rest of the dishes and game prepared for him remained untouched as usual.

In the past ten days, he has changed from the energetic young man he was originally to the haggard and desolate appearance he has now.

Lu Dayou really couldn't figure it out. Isn't it a matter of practicing sword first or practicing Qi first?

Besides, as a disciple, you should follow the master's teachings. Even if you have some different thoughts in your heart, you won't end up like this.

But when he carefully recalled what his junior brother had done in the past three years, he suddenly realized that in his memory, he had never seen him playing or having fun.

Whenever you see him, he is either practicing his sword or breathing, like a puppet martial artist who only knows how to practice kung fu.

This was also the reason why he had never been jealous of this junior brother... Those days were so hard and unbearable that he didn't even know how this junior brother persisted.

Even if you can get through it, in exchange for the advancement of martial arts, it doesn't matter whether you lose or make money.

Lu Dayou sighed, perhaps it was this kind of person who was so sincere with his sword that he was so devastated by the forks and differences in the way of the sword.

Although he shook his head helplessly on his face, an unspeakable reverence arose in his heart.

This has never happened before when facing senior brother Linghu Chong.

Without further words, he packed up yesterday's food, dishes, and went down the mountain.

I encountered a cave on the way, and I knew that there was already a cave in Siguoya for shelter from wind and rain for erring disciples, so I was never curious enough to go in.

Chen Guang closed his eyes and watched as a card [Hunyuan Gong: Run Zhou Tian] slowly appeared on the system interface, and he couldn't help but smile.

I finally got it, the last basic internal skill card.

Three pieces of [Hunyuan Gong: Run the Heavens] were combined into [Hunyuan Gong: Success in Learning]. Ten more pieces of [Hunyuan Gong: Success in Learning] were combined into [Hunyuan Gong: Run as You Want].

Then, put [Hunyuan Gong: Ruyi Ruyi] and the other nine [Huashan Neigong: Ruyi Ruyi] together for synthesis.

Because the level of Hunyuan Gong is higher, Huashan Internal Gong is covered, and finally, [Hunyuan Gong: Outstanding] is obtained.

Chen Guangshuang has arrived.

It's like inserting the Tetris and vertical bars into it and clearing half of the screen.

All the complicated and low-level internal energy cards in the original system interface disappeared, leaving only one outstanding card, which instantly made me feel refreshed.

After some self-regulation, I found that all the Huashan Neigong in my body had been transformed into the true energy of Hunyuan Gong.

He looked at the nine Qi Sword Controllers on the system interface again, secretly thinking that as long as there was one more outstanding swordsmanship, there would be ten Qi Sword Controllers.

At that time, everything you have learned will be in one card.

Chen Guang opened his eyes, straightened his somewhat stiff legs, and stood up after a long time.

His eyes were sunken, but his gaze was calm, looking back towards the mountains, forests and wilderness.

Spring has just begun, and the greenery is abundant and beautiful.

As for Feng Qingyang?

If you don't come out, don't come out. Chen Guang has already figured it out.

In fact, the original work is very clear. Feng Qingyang mourned nothing more than the death of his heart. He could not escape from the world for decades. That day was just a battle of wits between Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang. When he saw that the Huashan disciples were bullied by outsiders, he was in fear of his life, and his own name was also in danger.

It happened to be mentioned when the two were arguing, and it was by chance that he came to the rescue.

I was just misled by the fan novels I read and the adapted games I played in my previous life.

In those games, as long as they become disciples of Huashan, they will always keep an eye on Feng Qingyang's Dugu Jiujian. It's like cats and dogs come to visit, and the "reclusive" Feng Qingyang wants to entertain him and transform into an enthusiastic old man.

It's better to give the elderly a few days of peace and quiet.

Besides, no matter how powerful Dugu Nine Swords is, what does it matter? Can it really be called the best swordsmanship in the world? Not to mention all the worlds, even A Qing, the Yue girl sword from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in Jin Yong's novels, cannot be compared to Dugu Qiufan.

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And I... have a plug-in.

There are already cheats, but you are still staring at the last bit of inheritance in the old man's hands, thinking only of eating it up, is it a shame?

After thinking about this, Chen Guang felt relaxed and his depression was gone. He laughed three times and walked towards the grotto where the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains was engraved.

Enter the cave, pick up the sword that was thrown into it two weeks ago, wipe the dust off the scabbard, and put it back at your waist.

Then he raised his head and finally took a serious look at the Five Mountains swordsmanship in the cave.

From this look, we can see how exquisite the martial arts of our predecessors is, and how every move is filled with wisdom. Every time I try to figure it out, I feel like I have read an article that has a line of grass and a thread that runs thousands of miles, and I am amazed again and again.

As for those so-called bad moves, Chen Guang dismissed them at first, then thought about them carefully and found merits, but finally dismissed them again.

It seems to hit the point directly, but in fact, if you really use it, you can't avoid weird postures and poor connection. It's okay when you look at it alone, but if you connect it together, haha...

Writing an article is difficult, but finding faults is easy. The same principle applies.

Chen Guang drew out his long sword, pointed it at the stone carvings, and made continuous moves, each move flowing smoothly without any hesitation.

This practice lasts only one day.

[Songshan Sword Technique: Beginner’s Practice], [Hengshan Sword Technique: Beginner’s Practice], [Taishan Sword Technique: Beginner’s Practice], [Hengshan Sword Technique: Beginner’s Practice]…

By analogy with the four beginner's practice cards and the Qi sword control, each beginner's practice card has become very handy.

And before he went up the cliff, he still had three low-level cards of [Huashan Sword Technique: Handy].

In addition to the Xiyi Sword Technique taught by Yue Buqun more than ten days ago... a total of eight sword techniques are handy!

There are only two left.

He looked at those bad moves again and started practicing reluctantly.

The postures are awkward, cumbersome and weird, and the movements are irritating. It calls out to the person who created these moves that they have a hole in their brains. These moves are not meant for people to practice at all, and can only be used under certain conditions.

But in the end, I still got a piece of [Anti-Five Mountains Sword Technique: Beginner’s First Practice].

Make an analogous bypass.

Nine [handy] pictures!

One more thing to go, one more thing to go!

Chen Guang pretended to be a madman, and the sword in his hand was flowing with brilliance. One time it was Huashan swordsmanship, and the other it was Songshan swordsmanship. There were a few moves in between. The traces of broken moves carved by the demon sect elders could be seen, but they were

The original deficiencies in some sword skills have been made up for.

In the system interface, a new card gradually appeared - [Five Sacred Swordsmanship: Study hard and practice hard]!

Chen Guang practiced again and continued to practice, letting out all the repression of the past twenty days. His body was like a ghost, and his sword moves jingled, poked, scratched, stabbed, chopped, picked, teased, and touched the air, dust, and stone walls.

Go up, onto the corpse of the demon sect elder.

Gradually, it was no longer possible to tell which secret technique Chen Guang was using.

The sword moves disappeared, and all that was left were the postures composed of the waist, shoulders, elbows, and wrists, moving the center of the circle and dividing the geometry within the spherical range with the sword tip as the edge.

In the system interface, a new card appeared again.

[Swordsmanship: Study hard and practice hard]

There are no more prefixes.

The old man who was standing at the entrance of the cave at some point saw this scene and couldn't help but widen his cloudy eyes.

"Dugu...?"

(End of chapter)

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