The narration system of Wuxia Journey

At noon on the third day, Yi Yuchen was circulating his Qi in the mourning hall when the narration system suddenly popped up...

[You defeated Murong Xue, a disciple of Emei Qingfeng Temple. Huashan Sect's senior brother Situ Liang admitted that his swordsmanship was not as good as yours. Your reputation as a hero spread far and wide]

[The head of Liuhe Sect, Mr. Gong, and Iron Fist Sect's Hong Entong and others secretly fueled the flames. Your reputation spread farther and faster]

[Situ Liang can be ranked in the top three among the younger generation of the Central Plains martial arts world, but he admitted that his swordsmanship was not as good as yours. Your strength was recognized by the young people of the major sects. The recognition of a generation of disciples, the prestige of Mingjian Villa once again shocked Xiao Xiao]

[Some people look forward to your growth, and naturally there are people who want to kill you. Being famous is a very troublesome thing]

[Huashan Sect, Emei Qingfeng Temple, Kunlun Sect, Nanhai Sect, Shanxi Five Tigers Duanmendao Lu Family, Luoyang Jindao Sect, etc. will come to pay tribute]

Looking at the narration prompts, Yi Yuchen couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Fortunately, this is considered to have passed the dangerous period of novices in advance. After making sure that there is no danger, he can practice calmly.

Just as Yi Yuchen was relieved, a series of announcements came from outside the gate...

"Situ Liang, a disciple of Huashan Sect, and Murong Xue, a disciple of Qingfeng Temple of Emei, came to pay their respects!"

"Song Zhiyuan, a disciple of Kunlun Sect, paid their respects!"

"Yipingzi, a disciple of Nanhai Sword Sect, came to pay their respects!"

"Lü Yueyang, a disciple of the Lu Clan of the Five Tigers of Shanxi, paid their respects!"

"Wang Taiping, the Golden Sword King of Luoyang Golden Sword Sect, came to pay his respects!"

Yi Yun, who had originally closed his eyes and remained silent in front of the tablet above, could not help but show a hint of surprise, and turned his wheelchair to look outside the gate. As figures walked in one after another, Yi Yun's face showed a rare trace of relief.

Next, the people who paid their respects one by one, and Yi Yuchen led Yi Jifeng to return the gift, and then these people were invited by the old housekeeper to serve tea in the side hall.

In the side hall, Yi Yun looked at the young generation of various factions who came and nodded, saying: "Thank you all for coming from afar. Mingjian Villa's hospitality is not good enough. Please forgive us."

Situ Liang bowed and said...

"Senior, please accept my condolences. Mingjian Villa has successors. I think your son's spirit in heaven will also be relieved."

"Mingjian Villa has outstanding successors in every generation. In this generation, there is a talented person like Master Yi. Mingjian Villa has nothing to worry about."

The colorful sedan chair was carried by everyone. Since they had come, no one would deliberately slap their faces and make trouble. After complimenting each other, everyone said goodbye and left.

After that, Mingjian Villa regained its tranquility again, and there were no uninvited guests at night.

After seven days of staying in the coffin, Yi Yuchen and Yi Jifeng carried the coffin out and buried Yi Tianfeng and his wife.

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After dinner that day, Yi Yun asked the old housekeeper to take Yi Jifeng downstairs. He glanced at Yi Yuchen and said, "Come with me!"

After that, he pushed the wheelchair forward, bypassed several corridors and secret passages, and came to a side hall. Yi Yun turned the mechanism and opened a secret passage downward.

The secret passage was surrounded by thousands of pounds of granite spliced ​​and cast, blocking the possibility of entering and exiting from other places. Along the way, Yi Yun closed the traps that fell in and out. Not long after the two of them walked forward, they came to a secret room.

Yi Yun waved his hand and pushed open the closed stone door. After walking in, a stone platform was revealed. Eight long swords were suspended on the stone platform. The sword bodies were of different shapes and exuded different sword energy and sword intentions.

Yi Yun looked at the stone platform in silence. After a long time, he sighed and said...

"Mingjian Villa stands proud in the world, relying on the martial arts of Mingjian Villa, which can be passed down from generation to generation. And each generation of descendants will have their own swordsmanship, and the reason is because of these magic swords."

"I learned the martial arts of seven of the eight magic weapons in the past, and the reputation of Yi Yun of Mingjian Villa became famous in the world."

"Your father was mediocre in talent. Although he did not have the opportunity to comprehend his own eight sword styles, he was not unable to comprehend the martial arts on them. It's a pity that a big change in the past made him depressed and completely sink. Otherwise, he would not be so easy to..."

"Your talent and talent are rare in the world. , as long as you can understand the martial arts of the eight swords in front of you, you can practice the highest martial arts of Mingjian Villa: Mingjian Eight Styles. "

"Originally, there was another person who had the same opportunity as you to practice the highest sword skills of Mingjian Villa, but unfortunately, he became the shame of Mingjian Villa."

Yi Yuchen looked at the eight swords of different shapes in front of him and said, "Grandpa, is it the owner of the sword nailed on the plaque of Mingjian Villa?"

Yi Yun was silent for a moment, and said sadly, "Yes, that person is your second uncle, but unfortunately, he has already left Mingjian Villa and wandered around! Just think that there is no such person in Mingjian Villa!"

Yi Yuchen nodded, stretched out his hand to one of the bronze, slightly short and heavy swords, and clapped his hands on the armrests, saying"Be careful, your internal strength is insufficient, be careful not to be hurt by the sword energy of the Xuanwu Heavy Sword."

Yi Yuchen's finger lightly touched the sword body, and a sword intent that was almost the same as the Xuanwu Heavy Sword flashed by, and the Xuanwu Heavy Sword made a buzzing sound.

Yi Yuchen stroked the sword and exclaimed: "The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill is not elaborate."

Yi Yun's eyes showed a trace of excitement, and his tone was relieved, saying...

"The Xuanwu heavy sword is made of thousand-year-old black iron. It is simple and simple, and with the powerful true qi, it can kill Buddhas and gods."

"If you can't get its recognition, even if you get close, you will be injured by its sword energy. When you use it, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds and cannot be used at all."

"You are really a genius. You can comprehend the sword meaning for the first time and get its recognition."

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[You touch the Xuanwu heavy sword, and you use your soul to map the true qi meridian diagram hidden in the sword body]

[You get the true qi method of turning true qi into a weapon and imitating the true qi into a physical form. You can turn the true qi into the qi soldier form of the Xuanwu heavy sword]

[Your true qi is insufficient, and you cannot complete the transformation of true qi into weapons. If you force yourself to practice, you will be attacked by the true qi. Please consider carefully]

Seeing the system narration, Yi Yuchen released the sword and said: "Great skill is like clumsiness. This sword technique is majestic and powerful. It hurts people purely by force. Holding the sword is like a divine axe that can split mountains and seas with one sword. It is very domineering."

Yi Yun nodded and said: "Your comprehension is needless to say. The mental formula of the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword is hidden in the sword. You can come here often in the future. As long as you can learn the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword, you will be able to dominate the world."

Yi Yuchen shook his head, turned around and walked down the stone platform. He pushed Yi Yun out of the secret room, restoring the hidden mechanism as he walked, and said...

"It's not the time yet. My internal strength is not enough to fully control these swords."

"I just I have seen that the inner strength hidden in it requires a large enough amount of true qi to achieve the imitation of true qi and form a qi soldier before it can be practiced into the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword. "

"The stronger the true qi, the stronger the power. Otherwise, even if it is practiced, it is just a facade! I really wonder how the successors of Mingjian Villa practiced the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword?"

Yi Yun said lightly...

"Few people in Mingjian Villa can practice the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword. Most of the successors can only comprehend their own martial arts from it. Therefore, it is said in the martial arts world that Mingjian Villa has many peerless swordsmanship, because everyone comprehends different martial arts."

"The last person who practiced the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword was my grandfather."

"At that time, he was very talented and his inner strength was not bad. Later, he had a strange encounter. , so that in his prime, he already had two hundred years of true energy. Later, he retreated for a long time and understood the hidden mental method of the sword body, and then practiced the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword. "

"The Famous Sword Villa has been passed down for so many years, and the mental method of the sword body has long been passed down orally to each generation of descendants. It's just a pity that either the talent is insufficient or the true energy is insufficient, and it is always impossible to practice the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword."

"With your understanding, you can naturally understand the mental method from the sword body. What others tell you may not be better than what you understand, so I plan to let you understand it yourself, and you didn't let me down."

"Originally, I thought I would have a chance to take a peek at the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword, but unfortunately, I am useless!"

"But now with you, the Famous Sword Villa can still reproduce its former glory, and I have no regrets!"