Pope System of Rebirth

The dark night gradually faded away, and a touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.

As soon as it dawned, Qin Lang couldn't wait to leave the room. He didn't sleep all night last night, but now he was still full of energy and leaping about. It must be said that the body of a spiritual master at the peak of his powers was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Under the surprised looks of some early-rising servants, he walked quickly through the courtyard and came to Dongyuan, Qin Xiaocang's residence.

As soon as I got there, I saw a gray figure waving a long sword in an open space and practicing sword skills.

That person was Qin Xiaocang. Every day he would get up early to practice swordsmanship. This had been his habit for more than ten years.

Qin Lang didn't make a sound to disturb him, and stood quietly watching, trying to keep his moves in mind.

Seeing Qin Xiaocang's elegant steps, strong figure, mysterious swordsmanship, and the dazzling sword light that flickered constantly, I couldn't help but feel stunned.

As a peak spiritual master, he has practiced some spiritual skills, and he thinks he is much stronger than ordinary people. But if he meets Qin Xiaocang, he may lose his fortune within ten breaths. And it is obvious that Qin Xiaocang is just practicing ordinary swordsmanship.

If he fully unleashed his strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to take a single sword blow.

While he was thinking, Qin Xiaocang's eyes suddenly became sharp. The light on his long sword flickered. As he slashed out with the sword, he saw a strong wind blowing out, flying across the ground as fast as a thunderbolt, and struck.

There is a big stone three feet away.

"Bang!"

The big stone was one foot high and looked extremely large and solid, but it suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

"Is this the sword cultivator!" Qin Lang was filled with shock and stared at the debris on the ground in shock.

This shocking scene made Qin Lang even more yearning for it. He looked forward to his early success in cultivation and becoming a strong man.

Qin Xiaocang put away his long sword and looked at Qin Lang who was standing aside with shock and excitement in his eyes. A smile appeared on his face and he called out: "Feng'er, I didn't expect you to come so early."

"Third uncle." Qin Lang showed a more respectful attitude than before and walked over quickly.

"You saw the sword strike just now. My third uncle will tell you in advance that my previous strike contained sword energy, which is why it is so powerful. Sword energy is necessary to become a true swordsman.

Something to prepare. The reason why we sword cultivators are stronger than martial arts cultivators is because of this sword energy. Third uncle will teach you how to practice in the future."

"Yes." Qin Lang nodded, recalling the scene just now in his mind.

"You wait here for a while. I'm going to get something." After Qin Xiaocang said that, he turned back to the house and came out soon, holding a wooden sword and a book in his arms.

"I'll give you this wooden sword first. It's for early learning. When you become successful in swordsmanship, your third uncle will give you a sword."

"Thank you, Third Uncle." Qin Lang took the wooden sword and gently stroked the sword body. It was extremely smooth. The sword was about four feet long, one inch wide, and not heavy.

Qin Lang is now only 1.5 meters tall, so the size of this wooden sword is just right. It can be seen that Qin Xiaocang put some thought into it.

On this day, Qin Xiaocang taught some basic striking techniques of Qin Langjian, including cutting, stabbing, splitting, tapping, lifting, collapsing, cutting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, etc.

With so many striking techniques, it was impossible for Qin Lang to learn them all in one day. He focused on eight types: cutting, stabbing, splitting, lifting, intercepting, picking, piercing, and sweeping.

And Qin Xiaocang gave him a book with pictures and texts describing various striking techniques, and even some simple sword skills in succession. He could practice it alone, and even if Qin Xiaocang left temporarily for something, he would not be left behind.

Cultivation process.

From this day on, Qin Lang officially began to practice swordsmanship. It can be said that he danced after hearing the sound of a chicken, forgetting to sleep and eat, and worked extremely hard.

Qin Xiaocang saw all this and was extremely pleased. He devoted all his efforts to teaching Qin Lang.

When the Qin family members saw that Qin Lang gave up spiritual cultivation and became a swordsman, they all sneered at him. The disdain and indifference in their eyes were even more obvious, and the laughter became even louder.

Time flies, and another three months have passed.

Qin Lang once again showed his amazing talent in swordsmanship, and even Qin Xiaocang was extremely surprised.

According to Qin Xiaocang's previous expectations, with Qin Lang's peak spiritual master's powerful body, the early stage of practicing swordsmanship will be relatively simple, and the initial basic physical training will be omitted. In this way, he believes that if Qin Lang practices diligently and has some talent,

If you divide it up, you can become a swordsman in half a year, and you can reach the peak of swordsmanship in another year.

But after only practicing for a month, he had already learned all the basic striking techniques, and was extremely proficient in the eight striking techniques that he practiced on the first day. He learned swordsmanship even more easily after that, just by looking at it.

You can imitate seven or eight points in one go, and after practicing for a few more hours, you can master it completely.

Those simple sword skills were not difficult for Qin Lang. Later, Qin Xiaocang taught him slightly more complicated and advanced sword skills, but it only took him a few days to learn them every time, which amazed Qin Xiaocang and was extremely shocked.

This kind of talent is unbelievable, like a monster. At least Qin Xiaocang has never heard of anyone who can practice swordsmanship so easily.

Therefore, he often lamented his wisdom and persuaded Qin Lang to give up his spirit and follow the sword. He once said that Qin Lang was a natural swordsman. In short, he praised him very much and loved him very much.

So a month ago, he gave Qin Lang a sword named Crying Soul.

This sword is black in color, six feet seven inches long, and one and a half inches wide. Ancient runes appear on the hilt. On the sword body, a figure with a single horn on its forehead and a blood-filled mouth is opened like a terrifying roar.

Fierce beast.

According to Qin Xiaocang, this sword contains the sword spirit, which can be called the top treasure. However, the sword spirit has been in a sleeping state and has not been awakened for hundreds of thousands of years. Therefore, the power of the Soul Crying Sword has been greatly reduced, and now it can only

Considered a powerful magic weapon.

On the Tianling Continent, there are many rare treasures, and there is a general hierarchy for these treasures.

Apart from the utensils used by ordinary people in the world, the most common ones used by cultivators are called magic utensils, and are generally used by those below the peak of spiritual masters.

The later ones are magic weapons, which have certain magical functions and are generally owned by Ling Kui and Jian Kui. Of course, some spiritual masters may also get one by chance.

Above the magic weapon is the Kui Bao. It is several times more powerful than the magic weapon. Generally, the person who can possess the Kui Bao is at least the Spirit King Sword King. Only a very small number of Kui-level cultivators who have a transcendent status or are extremely lucky can obtain it.

The next ones are spiritual treasures, which are terrifyingly powerful, but are also extremely difficult to create and are rare in quantity.

Magical weapons are divided into three levels: high, middle and low. Magical weapons, treasures and spiritual treasures are divided into levels one to nine. The first three levels are called primary, the middle three are considered intermediate, and the last three are called top.

This Soul Crying Sword was obtained by Qin Xiaocang by chance. However, because it could not awaken the sleeping sword spirit in the sword, it could only exert the power of the magic weapon, and its effect on it was greatly reduced. Now seeing Qin Lang's talent, he will

It was given to him, perhaps in the hope that Qin Lang could bring miracles and awaken the sword spirit.

Qin Lang liked the Soul Crying Sword very much and regarded it as a treasure. Although the size was a bit inappropriate, he wore it almost next to his body and rarely separated it.

Besides Qin Lang's heaven-defying talent, he himself is quite confused. Every time he comes into contact with sword skills, he enters a mysterious realm, as if he has a certain understanding of these sword skills in his soul.

You can pick it up at your fingertips and learn it effortlessly.

He couldn't explain this mysterious and wonderful feeling, it came entirely from his soul. Perhaps it was just as Qin Xiaocang said, he was a born swordsman.

Now, he is infinitely close to the peak of swordsmanship, and he can become a swordsman in one step.

On this day, Qin Lang was practicing his sword in the open space in front of Qin Xiaocang's house. Qin Xiaocang once taught him that the most important thing in sword practice is the foundation. Although his talent is very good, the foundation must be laid well. Every day's practice must be

It cannot be reduced or dropped.

Qin Lang kept Qin Xiaocang's words in mind and did not dare to violate them. What's more, he himself would not relax. He wanted to become a super strong swordsman.

Moreover, after experiencing a huge change from a spiritual genius to a waste, his character has long since changed. He is no longer frivolous and arrogant. Now after practicing sword practice, he is even more calm.

"call"

Qin Lang took a long breath, put away the sword, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. This morning's practice was finally over.

"Brother Qin Lang, you are so awesome. Daddy kept praising you last night." On the side, a very cute little girl with braids stood up from the low stool where she was sitting and said.

She is Qin Yan'er, who often sits aside and watches Qin Lang practice his sword.

Qin Lang's expression remained unchanged. As he walked out, he said to Qin Yan'er: "Yan'er, let's go to eat."

"Yeah, yeah, I've been hungry for a long time." Qin Yan'er jumped up and followed Qin Lang like a living little white rabbit.

Qin Yan'er is the youngest in the direct line of the Qin family and the one who retains the most childlike innocence. Her face is filled with a sweet smile, just like the spring breeze in March, making people feel as if their soul is bathed in warm sunshine.

Looking at this scene, Qin Lang showed a rare smile. This Qin Yan'er was one of the few people he cared about and the only one who could bring him a little joy.

In another part of the Qin family, in Qin Xiaolong's room, Qin Xiaolong had just gone through more than a month of retreat and just came out today.

The two hadn't seen each other for many days and talked about how much they missed each other.

"Lian'er, how is Xiaoye's practice these days?" Qin Xiaolong asked Mu Lian after a long time.

Mu Lian, who was dressed in green and beautiful, had a pleased smile on her face and replied: "Xiaoye has a good talent. It is estimated that he will reach the level of an intermediate spiritual master in another year and a half."

"Yes." Qin Xiaolong nodded, considered satisfied. After being silent for a while, he asked again, "What about him?"

"Are you referring to Feng'er? Feng'er is practicing swordsmanship with his third uncle, and I heard that he is about to reach the peak of being a swordsman." Mu Lian said, with a complicated look in her eyes, a hint of relief and a hint of sadness.

"Really, after three months, the swordsman is at his peak..." Qin Xiaolong didn't ask any more questions and fell into silence.

Time passed gradually in ordinary days, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Lang had been practicing sword practice for a year.

Today, Qin Lang is more than thirteen years old. He has grown very fast. He is already 1.6 meters tall. His body is getting stronger and his temperament has become calmer. Now he is addicted to the sword and is extremely indifferent to other things.

He became a swordsman half a year ago, and now he has considerable strength and can be called a master of swordsmanship.

However, Qin Xiaocang has always emphasized the importance of the initial basic training of sword training, so he did not speed up the progress. He kept letting Qin Lang exercise his body and practice basic sword skills over and over again. As for those more powerful sword skills, he would only do them every once in a while.

One will be taught.

On this day, a shocking news came out in the Qin family. There was a person named Qin Hao in the side line, who was not yet eighteen years old, and he actually became a spiritual leader. He was extremely rare and rare in the Qin family.

Spiritual cultivation. Soon, he was summoned by Qin Xiao, and later he was made an exception and accepted as a direct descendant. He also received generous rewards, and his parents' status increased greatly.

This news is surprising, but it is reasonable. Ling Kui, who is under 18 years old, is extremely talented in the Qin family. He is even better than Qin Kui. If he is not like this, he will be cold to the other clan members.

Heart, the Qin family cannot truly unite.

However, Qin Lang didn't care about all this and still insisted on his cultivation.

After reaching the level of sword master, he not only practiced in the Qin family, but also spent more time practicing swordsmanship in a forest in the western suburbs outside the city. There were few people there and it was much quieter than the Qin family. There were also more techniques.

There is a space for powerful sword skills, not to mention, where there are no strange looks or taunts from the tribesmen.

As the saying goes, out of sight is out of mind, Qin Lang is happy with this, and the forest of the Qin family is more suitable for him to practice.

However, there are wild beasts in the forest. They generally do not come out of the forest to harass the people, but if someone enters, be careful and become their meal.

Fortunately, the strength of these beasts is generally low, and ordinary people will naturally escape death if they encounter them. However, if a swordsman encounters them, he can escape even if he is defeated, so Qin Lang is not afraid, but it is quite difficult to kill them.

On the Tianling Continent, in addition to wild beasts, there is also a more terrifying creature, which people call spiritual beasts.

Spiritual beasts have a certain connection with spiritual cultivation. The biggest difference between them and wild beasts is that they possess more or less spiritual power in their bodies, which can change their body and make them stronger and stronger, and they can even release some special skills.

This spiritual power is usually condensed into a crystal and stored in the body of the spiritual beast as the source of its power. People call it spiritual core, which has many uses and is a favorite thing among spiritual cultivators. High-level spiritual cores are often sold.

Sky-high price.

Therefore, a large number of mercenaries often enter the place where spiritual beasts gather to kill them and seize the spiritual core.

However, the lowest level spiritual beasts have the strength equivalent to that of a sword master, and those powerful spiritual beasts are comparable to those of high-level spiritual cultivators. They are extremely terrifying and cannot be imagined by ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye, another three months passed, and Qin Lang became a senior swordsman. This was despite Qin Xiaocang's progress being suppressed.

On this day, Qin Lang was practicing his sword in the forest, and Qin Xiaocang strode over.

He looked at Qin Lang with a satisfied smile on his face, but the sword mark on his left eye was distorted and very scary.

After Qin Lang sheathed his sword, Qin Xiaocang stepped forward with a smile and said: "Feng'er, you have made rapid progress, and my third uncle is very pleased. However, a sword is not just for looking at, it needs real sharpening. Only those who have experienced wind and rain, experience

Only through bloodshed can one be considered a true swordsman and become a strong man. Do you dare to follow your third uncle into the depths of this forest?"

Now Qin Lang has been practicing on the outskirts of the forest. There are very few wild beasts and they are all quite weak. However, there are many ferocious wild beasts deep in the forest. If he is not careful, his soul may return here.

"Why don't you dare!" Qin Lang responded.

"Haha, okay! Let's go in with Third Uncle." Qin Xiaocang walked towards the depths of the forest while laughing, and Qin Lang immediately followed.

The uncle and nephew started to move quickly towards the depths, and soon they saw a wild boar charging towards them.

"Feng'er, look carefully."

As soon as Qin Xiaocang finished speaking, he seemed to slowly raise the sword in his hand, but in the next moment, he split the wild boar in two as fast as a giant.

There was just the right time difference between slow and fast, and he didn't use much force, but he slashed the wild boar's most vulnerable tail with a sword.

Qin Lang's eyes lit up and his heart couldn't help but move.

As for the wild boar carcass and the smell of blood, he didn't feel much discomfort. He just frowned slightly and returned to normal after a while.

Qin Xiaocang glanced at Qin Lang, said nothing, and continued to lead him forward.

After a while, a hunting wolf was spotted.

"Feng'er, look carefully." Qin Xiaocang only left these words again, then dashed out like lightning and headed straight for the wolf.

Cang Lang also discovered Qin Xiaocang, his eyes glowed with a dark green light, his teeth bared, and he rushed towards him with a roar.

Qin Xiaocang was not flustered. He made a mistake in his steps and instantly passed the wolf, came to its side, and hit its waist with a sword as fast as a thunderbolt, splitting the prey in two again.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong," Qin Xiaocang didn't look at it, and returned to Qin Lang's side.

In the following time, Qin Xiaocang led Qin Lang to search for the beast. Every time, he said "Look carefully" and quickly took action, neatly cutting the beast into two without missing a beat.

As the sun set, Qin Xiaocang took Qin Lang out of the forest. There was no trace of blood on his body, and there was very little dust on his body. It was as if he had gone out for a wild excursion instead of hunting wild beasts.

On the contrary, Qin Lang was dusty, his eyes flashed with light, as if he was thinking about something.

Qin Xiaocang felt a little satisfied with Qin Lang's appearance and nodded slightly.

As night fell, Qin Lang lay on the bed and kept thinking about what happened today, especially what Qin Xiaocang said to him at the end.

On the way out of the forest, Qin Xiaocang said to him: "Feng'er, remember, whether it is a beast or a spiritual beast, or our sword cultivators and spiritual cultivators, they all have their own weaknesses. You must discover these.

Find the weak point, then take it by surprise and kill it with one strike."

Before Qin Xiaocang made a move every time, he would tell Qin Lang to observe carefully. And every time he made a move, he would aim at the weakness of the beast. This was his teaching to Qin Lang.

"The wild boar has rough skin and thick flesh. Its main weaknesses are its belly and tail. The belly is difficult to attack, so you have to start from the tail. As for wolves, they are known as copper heads and iron tails, so the best place to start is the waist."

Qin Lang murmured to himself, constantly summarizing the weaknesses of the beast and groping for some rules.

The next day, Qin Lang practiced his sword alone in the early morning, and then Qin Xiaocang took him into the forest again to kill wild beasts. Qin Lang kept watching Qin Xiaocang's hunting of wild beasts, and kept thinking about it, and gradually felt a little enlightened.

For five days in a row, Qin Xiaocang took Qin Lang into the depths of the forest to kill wild beasts every day, silently teaching him the skills of fighting. However, the best way to educate him is to let him go into actual combat and learn the skills in the battle, so that he can remember them in his heart.

, skilled application.

Therefore, starting from the sixth day, Qin Lang began to fight the beasts himself, while Qin Xiaocang was guarding him. After all, no matter how talented Qin Lang was, he was still only a child under fourteen years old, and Qin Xiaocang could not rest assured that he would let him

One man faces the beast alone.

On the first day, Qin Lang was in danger frequently, but fortunately Qin Xiaocang took action in time every time to resolve the crisis.

However, through this day's actual combat, Qin Lang did gain a better understanding of some combat skills. In the dead of night, he kept replaying the previous scenes in his mind, rehearsing how to deal with them better.

I have to say that perhaps it is because Qin Lang's mental power is stronger than that of ordinary people, so he has an advantage in memory. This is also one of the reasons why he can quickly learn sword skills. At this moment, simulating the scene in his mind, his mental power is very strong.

It also helps to a certain extent, although it is not as powerful as the Phantom Spiritual Cultivation, but it is enough.

Qin Xiaocang also mentioned that strong mental power can play a big role in combat. The stronger the mental power, the more accurate the judgment of the opponent's actions will be, and the clearer the opponent's movements will be seen.

The next day, Qin Lang was still in danger many times and often needed Qin Xiaocang's help. On the third day, it was still the same, but his progress could be clearly felt.

On the fourth day, Qin Lang faced a wild wolf with a solemn expression, staring at him closely.

"You can't use all your strength. Use seven points to keep three points. You must learn to use your strength skillfully and use your strength to gain strength."

"Wolf, copper head and iron tail, tofu waist, if you want to kill it, choose the best waist."

"We must learn to flexibly apply what we learn in daily life, pay attention to the rhythm, be good at discovering advantages, and even be able to create advantages." (To be continued..)