Invincible copy system

Regarding Bai Yi's statement, Zhang Fan was unable to refute it for a while.

He has never learned martial arts, and all the skills he has now are directly copied from others.

Of course, Zhang Fan's understanding of the martial arts cultivation system is limited to martial arts novels, film and television dramas and imagination.

"You are Bai Yi's friend, you should know her father Bai Yunsheng."

Zhang Fan nodded and replied, "I've seen it twice."

"In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, how much do you know about him?" Ye Cangxuan asked.

For Bai Yunsheng's martial arts, Zhang Fan only knew that he was an innate warrior, and had never seen him make a move. Moreover, he was afraid of being seen through by him at the time, so he didn't even copy his ability.

"Hehe." Bai Yi laughed beside him, and joked, "The old man hasn't used force for ten years, not to mention Zhang Fan, even I don't know what he is doing now."

"Do you understand the meaning of the word 'seamless'?"

Zhang Fan didn't understand Ye Cangxuan's meaning, so he could only pretend to be stupid and replied: "Seamless clothing is a four-character idiom, myths and legends, the clothes of fairies have no seams. It is a metaphor for things that are well-rounded and perfect, and there is nothing wrong with them."

"That's right, this is Bai Yunsheng's realm. His martial arts are as natural as his personality, without flaws."

Zhang Fan glanced at Bai Yi, and found that the latter had a smug expression on his face.

"Cultivation means cultivating the mind. If you want to improve in martial arts, you must rely on your own comprehension. Martial realm is the state of mind. Innate warriors gather the strengths of hundreds of schools and form the words of one family. What Bai Yi cultivates is the sword, and what Long Lingyun cultivates It’s boxing, so what are you cultivating?”

"Shameless." Bai Yi on the side replied bluntly.

After Zhang Fan listened to these remarks, he thought about it carefully.

In terms of martial arts, he has already learned a lot, such as Pan Lao's dragon claw hand, Bai Yi and Long Lingyun's footwork, and poisonous scorpion's dart and sword skills, but nothing is his own.

So, Zhang Fan took a step forward, bowed his head and said, "Master taught me."

"Seventh Master Uncle, since you are here, let's be good to the end. We have to go down the mountain tomorrow. He looks like this, let alone confronting others. If he moves his true energy a little, he will go mad. I don't want to drag a When the corpse goes back, you can help us."

Bai Yi also stepped forward and begged, saying that in front of her elders, she has completely changed.

"You come with me."

With that said, Ye Cangxuan walked towards the edge of the cloud platform.

"Bai Yi, why did your uncle help us?"

"shush"

Bai Yi hurriedly stopped Zhang Fan's voice.

"If you stay here for one more day, there will be no peace in Qinglong Temple."

Ye Cangxuan said without turning his head.

Zhang Fan was a little ashamed and didn't dare to say anything more.

"What do you see?"

Ye Cangxuan stood on the edge of the cliff, pointed to the sky in the distance, and asked.

Zhang Fan took a look and started the system habitually.

"Clouds, water in the atmosphere, visible aggregates floating in the air. Sunset, evening sun, approaching dusk, orange-red. Also, red-crowned cranes, a species of crane, a large wading bird."

"What are you talking about?" Bai Yi shouted from behind.

"Very good, without any emotion involved." Ye Cangxuan was very satisfied.

Bai Yi didn't say anything more.

"Remember these few mantras, if your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be surprised when the sky falls; if everything changes, you will be happy and calm;

After Zhang Fan listened to a few words, the message also appeared in his mind, and he answered directly: "Bing Xin Jue."

Ye Cangxuan turned to look at him, not angry, and said flatly: "It can help you calm your mind and suppress your true energy. Experience this artistic conception first."

"and then?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's question, Bai Yi glared at him.

"Then, sort out all the exercises and routines, and find the one that unifies the mind." After that, Ye Cangxuan added before leaving, "No one can help you now."

"Calm down, well, it's too difficult."

When Zhang Fan thinks of martial arts now, a huge amount of data immediately pops up in his mind.

Bai Yi patted him on the head, and said: "Uncle Qi said, use your heart, not your brain. It's useless to think too much, the key is the feeling, the state of mind."

Zhang Fan glanced at her and asked, "You are just a high-level warrior, don't you understand?"

"Hehe, you think I'm just like you, only stealing other people's things? My sword, my heart, no regrets, invincible."

Zhang Fan stared at Bai Yi for a long time, and said, "You really have a mind."

Bai Yi patted Zhang Fan's shoulder with a smile, and replied, "Don't worry, take your time and believe in yourself. Anyway, winning or losing has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, she also walked away.

Zhang Fan shouted at her back: "It's Long Lingyun himself who is unlucky to marry you."

At this time, Zhang Fan was the only one left on the cloud platform.

Now, he is already in the innate realm, with a steady stream of true energy and unimpeded internal energy. In terms of martial arts, Zhang Fan has also mastered no less than a hundred boxing routines.

But he doesn't have his own martial arts system, and when his mind is messed up, his true energy will go wild, and his life will be in danger at any time.

"It's up to people to do it."

Standing on the cloud platform, Zhang Fan shouted and started his martial arts.

"Immortals unleash their swords, Qiankun dribbles, beauties look in the mirror, and sail along the river..."

As soon as he got started, Zhang Fan practiced the thirteen Tai Chi moves directly. While reciting the names of the moves, he followed the pictures in his mind and tried to feel the breath flow in his body.

After the rehearsal is finished, quickly sit down cross-legged and recite the Bing Xin Jue once to calm down the internal energy.

Then, another set of boxing techniques began to be practiced.

"Single-changing palms, lions rolling balls, crouching tigers jumping into ravines...flipping back palms, white apes offering peaches, immortals watching chess...flat palms..."

After Bagua 64 moves, there is Xingyiquan.

"A dragon swims in the water like a whale, and travels through the rivers and seas. The tiger's home is in the mountains and forests, and his eyes are as bright as lightning..."

……

Zhang Fan performed more than a dozen sets of punches in a row, but his breath was not disturbed at all, not even a drop of sweat was left.

It was midnight, the fog was thick, but the moon was still high.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan opened his eyes.

Before he started performing martial arts, the true energy in his body had already started to flow.

There is no particular direction, no beginning and no end.

Zhang Fan's eight extraordinary meridians are full of genuine energy that circulates endlessly, and he has only experienced this state once in Qianyuan Cave.

"Innate Realm."

But this time, Zhang Fan has entered this realm of harmony between man and nature by virtue of his own strength.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, seemed to have returned to the pool.

"The highest goodness is like water, the way of heaven, good at winning without fighting."

"Yin and yang are named but invisible, and one yin and one yang are called Tao."

Finally, after sitting quietly for a night, Zhang Fan got a word.

"Promise"