Cultivation Begins With Simplifying The Cultivation Technique

Chapter 69

Stepping under his feet, Chen Fei came to Yang Chuanzhen, and the long sword in his hand flashed past, stabbing Yang Chuanzhen's chest.

"it is good!"

Although Chen Fei just handed out a sword, Yang Chuanzhen's eyes lit up. With just one strike, Yang Chuanchuan could see Chen Fei's background in the way of swordsmanship.

"Zheng!"

Yang Chuanfa flicked away Chen Fei's attack with a casual sword, and at the same time returned a sword with his backhand, which was also Chu Yuanjian's sword move. Chen Fei remained motionless, and instinctively blocked Yang Chuanxi's attack with the long sword in his hand.

In just a few breaths of time, Chen Fei and Fei had already exchanged dozens of stances, coming and going, no distinction between equals.

The deacon disciple stood under the stage with a loose expression, but gradually became serious. The serious reason is naturally not Yang Chuanfa, but Chen Fei.

Although Yang Chuanzhen pushed Realm to the bone-forging state, his own swordsmanship background is beyond the ordinary Practitioner, especially the understanding of Chuyuan sword, which has reached a very high level.

To deal with Rogue Cultivators of the same rank, it often takes only a few swords to determine the superiority.

But now that the two are fighting each other, with the same Chuyuan sword, Chen Fei seems to be able to handle it with ease, making the deacon disciple think that he is wrong.

No matter how much you practice in advance, without the guidance of a sect, if you want to practice the Chuyuan sword to this level, it is not to say that it is as difficult as reaching the sky, but it is also very difficult.

Among the Outer Sect disciples in the test, those who have mastered the Chuyuan Sword to this extent can be said to be very rare.

"clang!"

With the muffled sound of sword clash, Chen Fei slid back a few steps, and finally stopped, the long sword in his hand was still trembling slightly at this moment.

"You won, I just used the power of the Marrow Training Realm."

Yang Chuanzhen looked at Chen Fei with a smile on his face. If Yang Chuanzhen suspected that he would be injured if he continued to suppress Realm just now, it would be too ugly.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Chen."

Disciple Deacon's right hand was falsely pointed, and he said with a smile: "Junior Brother Chen, come with me."

The attitude of the deacon disciples is obviously a little more mellow, the inner disciple is already a true member of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, not comparable to the outer sect disciples.

And Chen Fei's Sword Technique background is quite extraordinary. Although the current Cultivation Base is still low, future achievements should still be expected.

"Thank you, brother, for your advice."

Chen Fei cupped hands to Yang Chuanzhen, followed behind the deacon disciples, and left Qianlong Temple.

Yang Chuanzhen stood where he was, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he became indifferent, which was quite different from the enthusiastic look just now.

After registering his name and receiving a new waist badge, the deacon disciple took Chen Fei for a walk around the Yuanchen Sword Sect and introduced the uses of some places.

"My Yuanchen Sword Sect, in its glory days, had the inheritance of the four peaks and three veins. The Cultivation Technique of the Zhenpai, the Yuanchen Sword Art, even forges the Cultivation Technique of the four peaks and three veins. It is unparalleled in power and shocks the world."

On the way, disciple deacon said with some pride. Chen Fei didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"However, there have been some major crises in these years. Although the sect has survived, some inheritances have been lost." The voice of the deacon disciple became low.

"Then which line of inheritance can I learn?"

"It's still too early to say which line of inheritance, you have to wait for you to become a true disciple in the sect before you can get in touch with the real inheritance."

The deacon disciple said with a smile, every new student wants to learn the advanced Cultivation Technique. But without being tested, it is impossible for the sect to give you the real top inheritance, because it is afraid that the entrustment is not human.

"Then me?"

"According to the order, Uncle Feng has been arranged in the door as your Master, and Uncle Feng will come to learn Cultivation Technique in the future."

While introducing, the deacon disciple led Chen Fei to a courtyard.

"Is Uncle Feng here? I need to see you!" Deacon's disciple shouted outside.

"What is it?"

A figure quietly appeared at the door, saw Chen Fei, frowned slightly, and said: "Recently, eighteen disciples have been arranged for me in the door. I can't teach these people alone. Let him be here again!"

"Master Feng, calm down, this is an arrangement within the sect, and this disciple has no right to intervene." Deacon disciple revealed a wry smile on his face.

"Humph!"

Feng Xiupu snorted dissatisfiedly, and took the paper representing Chen Fei's message.

Age and the Cultivation Base of the Bone Forging Realm made Feng Xiupu's frown deepen, but when he saw Chen Fei's performance in the promotion test, Feng Xiupu's expression became a little better.

"Practice the Chuyuan sword once!"

Feng Xiupu looked past the deacon disciple and looked at Chen Feidao.

"yes!"

Chen Fei nodded, lifted the long sword in his hand, and practiced the Chuyuan Sword on the spot.

Chuyuanjian has cultivated to Dzogchen, and every move and style has become Chen Fei's instinct. Therefore, when it is deployed at this moment, the Sword Technique appears extremely elegant and agile, almost showing all the essence of the Chuyuan sword.

Feng Xiupu's slightly frowned brows couldn't help but slowly relaxed, looking at Chen Fei in the distance, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As far as the Chuyuan sword that Chen Fei is displaying at this moment, even if Feng Xiupu can use it himself, it is nothing more than that.

Just now, the annoyance of forcing people to come to him because of the sect has been relieved a lot now.

Although Feng Xiupu still doesn't know how long it took Chen Fei to practice this Sword Technique. But since you can cultivate the Chuyuan Sword to this level, it will be much easier to practice other Sword Techniques of the sect.

However, Chen Fei's Cultivation Base is still too poor. He has just entered the Bone Forging Realm at this age, and his hope of going further in the future is somewhat slim.

"Okay, stop, it's fine." After a while, Feng Xiupu said.

Chen Fei put away his sword and stood aside.

"The Feng Shishu, Chen Shidi will leave it to you, and the disciple will leave first."

Seeing that Feng Xiupu's expression softened and he was not as dissatisfied as before, the deacon disciple hurriedly resigned. Feng Xiupu's temper is notoriously stinky, and the deacon disciples don't want to be reprimanded inexplicably.

Feng Xiupu watched the deacon disciples walk away, turned his head to look at Chen Fei, and said: "You heard it just now, now I have a lot of disciples, so I can't always guide you in cultivation. More often, you need to work hard on your own Practice, and come to me again if you encounter a problem that you don’t understand.”

"Disciple understands." Chen Fei cupped his hands.

Feng Xiupu was quite satisfied with Chen Fei's performance, so he nodded slightly, brought Chen Fei to the study, handed a cheat book to Chen Fei, and said, "Take this cheat book back first, and read it later. Pay me back in a few days. By the way, come to my place tomorrow morning at Mao, and then meet with your other senior brothers."

"Thank you, Master!" Chen Fei glanced at the cheat book, his face showing joy, and finally got the Cultivation Technique.

Although this cheat book is not the top inheritance of Yuanchen Sword Sect, Chen Fei is not Rogue Cultivators after all, so he doesn't need to find Cultivation Technique all over the street to practice.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Fei took his leave and left.

Feng Xiupu looked at Chen Fei's back and shook his head slightly.

Because of the Chuyuan Sword, Feng Xiupu couldn't help but measure Chen Fei's bones just now, but it turned out that he couldn't look directly at it. Feng Xiupu was a little surprised that Chen Fei could even reach the bone-forging state.

At this age, with this root, even if the understanding is a little stronger, the road of Martial Dao in the future will not go very far after all.

Chen Fei returned to the house arranged by the sect, closed the door impatiently, and looked at the cheat book in his hand.

Tongyuan Gong!

(end of this chapter)