Big Brother Cangshan Reborn

When the sun was rising, Yu Yixun, who was groomed and groomed, left Jing'an Yuan's room early and walked to Tianxing Square in front of the main hall of Cangling Palace.

Today's Cangling Sect is sparsely populated, but the sect master and several elders still have very strict requirements on the disciples of the sect. The daily training is full, and morning classes are even more essential.

As the hardest-working disciple in Cangling Sect, Yu Yixun has always been the first to arrive at Tianxing Square to start meditating in the morning class, but when Yu Yixun arrived at Tianxing Square today, he saw that Fu Xing was already sitting there quietly meditating .

Yu Yixun's footsteps paused, and he grabbed a Sansao disciple who passed by and asked, "When did senior brother come?"

The disciple was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at Fu Xing who was sitting upright: "Elder brother? I really don't know about this. Elder brother was already there when we came."

There was a heavy rain last night, the ground was wet, and there was still water, so the disciples who were in charge of cleaning the Tianxing Square came early this morning, just to clear up the water on the ground, and then to do it for them. Brothers and sisters in the morning class prepared rattan futons to avoid getting wet when sitting on the floor during meditation.

But when they came, Eldest Brother was already here, and it seemed that he had been sitting there for a long time, and he even prepared a futon under his buttocks.

They also found it strange, after all, their senior brother's aptitude is mediocre, and he seems to have given up on himself. He was the last one to come to the morning class every day, and he didn't do it seriously. Today, it seems to be a different person like.

Yu Yixun let go of that disciple, and said in a deep voice, "I see, go get busy."

"Yes." The disciple bowed slightly to Yu Yixun, then walked away quickly, busy with other things.

Yu Yixun stared suspiciously at Fu Xing, who was alone in the huge square, and walked over slowly, but stopped beside Fu Xing and thought for a long time, but Yu Yixun couldn't think of a reason, and Fu Xing didn't respond, just sitting there motionless. There, Yu Yixun simply sat down next to Fu Xing, closed his eyes and meditated.

But this morning, Yu Yixun couldn't calm down and meditate. He was thinking about Fu Xing who behaved a little strangely. Yu Yixun always opened his eyes to look at Fu Xing beside him. Seeing that Fu Xing hadn't moved, Yu Yixun closed his eyes again. Close your eyes and meditate, and you will have to look at Fu Xing again soon.

After a few back and forth, Yu Yixun became a little impatient, and simply stopped meditating, and turned around to stare at Fu Xing intently.

Anyway, before the third elder who was in charge of leading the disciples to do the morning class hadn't come yet, he was a little lazy.

So in Tianxing Square in the early morning of this day, Fu Xing, the eldest disciple of suzerain Fu Tianming's sect, rarely meditated in a serious manner, but the second disciple Yu Yixun sat beside him like a supervisor, looking at Fu Xing intently, without even blinking his eyes .

The disciples who came one after another were a little surprised when they saw this scene, but after thinking about it, they felt that the appearance of this scene was taken for granted.

Fu Xing is the only son of Fu Tianming, the current patriarch of the Cangling Sect. However, he has mediocre aptitude and no talent for cultivation. As the earliest disciple in the Cangling Sect to follow the suzerain to practice swordsmanship, Fu Xing's cultivation and sword skills are always ignored by the later disciples. Beyond, the time has passed and the number of times has increased, Fu Xing has become a little self-defeating, and he is perfunctory about the daily training.

Although the suzerain Fu Tianming has never made a statement, everyone in the Cangling Sect believes that Fu Tianming just wants Fu Xing to overcome the obstacles in his heart. If Fu Xing has been unable to cheer up, Fu Tianming will not ignore him, even with Forced, Fu Tianming will also force Fu Xing to start serious training again.

And if you want to find someone who can replace Fu Tianming and supervise Fu Xing's training, then Yu Yixun is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

When He Ce, the third elder of the Cangling Sect, came to Tianxing Square at the time when the morning class officially started, he saw that there was no disciple in the square except Fu Xing who was seriously meditating, and even Yu Yixun, who had always worked hard, was only staring at him. Look at Fu Xing.

After carefully looking at Fu Xing, who was meditating seriously, He Ce wanted to ask Fu Xing what he ate wrongly today, so he came to the morning class in a serious manner, but he is the third elder of Cangling Sect. He couldn't ask in front of so many disciples, so He Ce could only suppress the doubt in his heart and coughed loudly.

"Sitting upright, let's start meditating."

"Yes!"

All the disciples listened to the order to sit down and meditate earnestly, but Fu Xing opened his eyes at this moment and sighed softly.

Since the beginning of cultivation, his internal breath has not been running smoothly, so that the road of cultivation has not been smooth. If he hadn't been taught by someone in his previous life, he might not have been able to form a pill.But just now he adjusted his inner breath according to the method in his previous life, but it still didn't work.

Fu Xing sighed again.

He remembered that the person who gave him advice once said that the mentality of Mingyan swordsmanship was not suitable for him. His physique was cold and his attributes were yin.It's not that it's impossible to practice Mingyan swordsmanship, it's just that it's hard to make progress, and it's even harder to achieve something.

It's just that he was over 40 years old at that time, how could he destroy his cultivation base to practice other mental methods again?But now...

Thinking of this, Fu Xing narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the female disciples sitting on the other side of the square.

Cang Lingzong's original martial arts is a set of yin and yang swordsmanship. The yang sword is named Mingyan swordsmanship, and the yin sword is named Youyue swordsmanship. The combination of yin and yang is the famous Mingyou swordsmanship of Canglingzong Back then, the Cangling Sect was the Demon Emperor who was sealed by the Mingyou Sword Formation, and the Mingyou Sword Technique was also the main reason why Cangling Sect still had a place in the cultivation world after the decline of Cangling Sect.

Since ancient times, most of the yin and yang swords are men practicing yang sword and women practicing yin sword, but Mingyou swordsmanship is different from ordinary yin and yang swordsmanship, it is not that men must practice yang sword, It's not just women who can practice Yin Sword.

When the first suzerain and his wife created this set of swordsmanship, they also forged two special swords, one named Mingyan, and the other named Youyue, which corresponded to different mental methods. Cang Lingzong's township treasure.After learning Canglingzong's basic inner skills, the disciples who worshiped Canglingzong had to go to the forbidden area to find these two swords. No matter who they were, they could only find one of them, and then they had to learn how to deal swordsmanship.

But Fu Xing remembered that he didn't find anything in the forbidden area at that time. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it's not that he didn't find anything, but that he was stopped by his father who suddenly appeared after he searched halfway.

At that time, he was still young and didn't understand anything, so he believed his father's words, thinking that his aptitude was so poor that he couldn't find a sword. He was lost for a long time because of this, but thinking about it now, his father probably was He didn't want him to find the sword that belonged to him. After all, the only son of the Cangling Sect's patriarch practiced the Yin sword of a woman, and it would always attract criticism if it was spread out.

Probably hearing Fu Xing's sigh, Yu Yixun opened his eyes again and turned his head to look at Fu Xing.

"Brother?"

Fu Xing came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head at Yu Yixun: "It's okay, you can concentrate on meditating."