No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 117

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

"That's right, the spiritual energy is revived, the battle of the great world, Master let me test and teach you your swordsmanship!"

On the top of the back mountain, where Yi Fan practiced, Jian Wuya stood under the ancient pine tree, with his back facing him.

Yi Fan's heart skipped a beat, the secret channel was broken.

Recently, how could he have time to practice the magic sword technique, and he has been worrying about accumulating enough 360 giant elephant particles. The only opportunity to realize the sword was when he opened the gate of innateness, and accidentally snatched the chance of Jian Chi Wuming income.

Although the Sword Dao Inheritance Jade Slip was given to Wuming, but he experienced the process of realizing the Sword Dao himself, so he would also know this inheritance, but he dared not say this.

For example, there is a peerless swordsman like the eldest brother in his own sect, but he actually covets the skills of another sect. Is it possible that his swordsmanship is better than that of his eldest brother?

The second is that the highest level of swordsmanship given to Wuming is "no sword in hand, sword in heart", and the magic sword method is the real "wu" sword intent, no sword in hand, no sword in heart, it is perfect The supreme realm of swordsmanship that can be turned according to one's heart, nothing is unsatisfactory, yin and yang are unified, and all-encompassing, is far superior to the nameless inheritance.

Even with such a superb swordsmanship, Shangqingguan didn't cherish it with a broom, or even looked down upon it, and directly passed it on to the entire world of immortal cultivation, so that everyone in the world of immortal cultivation in the end of the Dharma Age is not high in cultivation, but their swordsmanship is very sharp.

So how do you ask Yi Fan to answer in this situation?

Not long after, Yi Fan, whose cultivation level was even stronger than that of the ancestor of Jindan, was already dripping with cold sweat, so ashamed that he lowered his head and faltered for a long time, unable to say a word.

"Xiaofan, don't be nervous, let me ask casually, what insights do you have from this trip to the secret realm?" Jian Wuya didn't need to turn around, he seemed to see Yi Fan's embarrassment clearly.

"Senior brother, I, I got a jade slip of kendo inheritance, but I gave it to Shushan extermination's disciple Jian Chi Wuming, you see, this is the complete copy that I just imprinted with my spiritual sense, please have a look at it, brother. "

A scroll of mana, sent it to Jian Wuya in a beautiful arc.

Jian Wuya didn't pick it up, his spiritual sense reached out, and he almost had a diarrhea collapse immediately!

Eye-opening, subverting three views ah!

"It turns out that there are still such sword skills in the world, it turns out that sword skills can still be cultivated like this, so there are so many realms in the way of swordsmanship?"

"However, the first level of swordsmanship is invincible in the world, and it almost stumps ninety-nine percent of the monks. Next, we have to abandon swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and use no moves to deal with it. Isn't this nonsense? When the time comes to fight, the king of the eight swords will be blind." cut it?"

"This is not over yet. After no move, there is no sword. You don't even need the sword in your hand. How can this thing fight, who is thicker than anyone else?"

"The last level is even more outrageous. Using the heart sword as a sword to control all things, I just laughed. If anyone can reach this level, my senior brother will swallow a thousand needles live!"

Seeing this, Jian Wuya sneered, believing that this was a bluff. He waved his hand and knocked down the jade slips of the kendo inheritance that countless sword cultivators had become crazy about. He sighed slightly, seeming to be indescribably disappointed and desolate.

"Xiaofan, senior brother asks you, what is the way of swordsmanship?"

"Uh......"

Yi Fan was stunned, knowing that his senior brother didn't like the small road outside. When Jian Chi Wuming saw this inheritance jade slip, he almost knelt down and called him his father. On the other hand, our senior brother is as disgusting as chasing flies. After knocking down the cliff, it actually tortured my sense of swordsmanship.

What does this mean?
Is it to see if I have been influenced by the kendo inheritance of other sects?
This is what I have to answer well.

But kendo is invisible and intangible, what should I say?
The kendo realm bestowed on Wuming is extremely special, explaining the mysteries of the several major realms of kendo in a concise manner.

But after all, the realm is too low.

What is our elder brother's cultivation level?What kind of realm is it?

If I don't open my eyes and answer this kind of kendo state, I'm afraid I will be expelled from the school?

"What should I do? How should I say it? How should I answer? I'm so anxious, wait online!"

After a long time, Yi Fan had a sudden change of heart and decided to risk his life. If he died, he would die. The worst he could do would be to concentrate on swordsmanship in the future, and he would not be able to escape until he perfected the Demon Sword Technique.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother thinks that swordsmanship has traces, but Dao is invisible, and swordsmanship in the world is not worthy of discussion. Only when you reach the supreme state of Tai Chi, where you have no sword in your hand and no sword in your heart, can it be regarded as the true way of swordsmanship."

Jian Wuya's heart trembled violently.

"What the hell is this?"

"I'm afraid my junior brother has lost his temper?"

"Without a sword in your hand, it's even more outrageous. You still have no sword in your heart. Why, fell asleep?"

Turning around slowly, Jian Wuya came to Yi Fan with a blank face, and stretched out his hand to grab the leaf that was rolled up by the mountain wind like a naughty elf. This time, he missed it, which made him a little embarrassed. With one hand spread out in the air, it’s not okay to continue to grasp, let alone close it.

But at this moment, the mountain wind blew up and forced another leaf into the gap between his fingers, which happened to be firmly clamped by him.

When Yi Fan saw this scene, his eyes suddenly shot out with dazzling light.

"Oh I see."

"Ah, what do you understand?"

Jian Wuya was also a little confused, I didn't say anything yet.

Yi Fan's eyes were burning, and he said with excitement: "Senior brother, you just taught me the true and supreme swordsmanship, the true meaning of Wujian."

"Oh, really? Tell me!"

Yi Fan was even more excited after being encouraged by his elder brother.

"Brother Shicai, you purposely grasped the fallen leaves to tell me that Wuzhi swordsmanship is like the fallen leaves in the wind. It is difficult to comprehend if you deliberately pursue it, but if you always maintain a quiet, inaction, and natural way Heart, maybe the Dao will automatically flow into my palm and be firmly grasped by me, right, senior brother, tell me, junior brother, I have comprehended it, right?"

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Looking at the little junior brother's extremely expectant eyes, Jian Wuya couldn't bear to deny him after all, patted his shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "Junior junior brother, the great way is invisible, and the water is impermanent. Cultivate well with a normal mind, and you must know that the moistening is subtle and silent, and the gong will come naturally!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your kindness in preaching. Junior Brother will never forget it!"

Yi Fan was so moved that his senior brother finally taught him something real. He no longer tested his qualifications like before and let himself learn the footwork boringly.

Eldest brother really still loves himself very much.

"Xiaofan, I filled the three centralized boxes with ten-color spiritual rain for you, maybe it will be helpful for you to attack the foundation establishment."

"Brother, you are too kind to me."

Yi Fan's eyes filled with tears, except for his parents, no one treats him as well as the eldest brother.

"Hehe, don't be like this, hurry up and attack Foundation Establishment, otherwise when will you officially join my Shangqing School?"

Jian Wuya drifted away, leaving only Yi Fan sobbing as he looked at the three big boxes of spiritual rain.

　The child has acute gastroenteritis, has a fever and vomits, and can’t eat anything. I’ve been taking care of it for a whole day. I’m sorry for the update. I’ll continue to delay the release time. Brother, porridge thanks again!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)