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Chapter 191 Untitled

How old is this kid who can actually cultivate the basic skills of swordsmanship to such an extent?!

Wu Yugong was extremely shocked. Even he himself was not as strong and solid as his sword skills!

More importantly, he seems to be still improving, and his seven-star sword technique is a little stronger than before.

horrible!

No wonder Mr. Lu Yi said that this son was a natural warrior.

Wu Yugong withdrew his gaze and went elsewhere. He was afraid that if he saw too much, he would doubt himself.

This kid is a freak.

Du Wenxing didn't even notice Wu Yugong's arrival. In the morning light, he was completely trapped in the mystery of swordsmanship. Some martial arts principles he learned in the library last night were slowly integrated into swordsmanship.

These martial arts principles related to moves are not difficult for him to practice, but those insights about internal strength are not so easy to integrate into actual practice.

Every time the Qingcheng Yufang Jue True Qi in his body is adjusted according to the perceptions in his memory, the true Qi will become disordered and even affect his sword force.

After trying it a few times, Du Wenxing gave up and focused on practicing his moves.

Over and over again, Du Wenxing felt that his arm seemed to merge with Qiu Shui in his palm. He had experienced this feeling in the virtual reality of the Hundred Battle Swords.

This is the feeling of unity between human and sword.

Since leaving the virtual reality, Du Wenxing has tried it deliberately several times, but has never found this feeling again. Unexpectedly, the first morning exercise to join the Qingcheng School was achieved by accident.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A low whistle sounded, and it became louder and louder, gradually covering the whole audience.

Other ordinary disciples looked at the sound in surprise, and their hands couldn't help but slow down. They saw a slightly dark-faced boy dancing slowly. Although his movements were very slow, they were extremely smooth, giving people a feeling of "continuous accumulation of power, and once released, they would surging and worship."

And the howling sound came from the knife, as if something extremely heavy was squeezing the air.

Wu Yugong also looked back and saw a ray of light in his eyes. This kid is united with swords?!

He didn't care about being hit, and rushed to Du Wenxing in three or two steps and carefully observed each move of the other party, each way of exerting force, especially the wrist movement and knife-holding posture, Wu Yugong stared at him as if he wanted to engrave it in his eyes.

The whistling gradually disappeared and was undetectable. Du Wenxing's movements became gentle, but his murderous aura became more and more powerful.

Finally, after a while, Du Wenxing finished his movements.

When he opened his eyes, he was startled.

Why are there so many pairs of eyes looking at me?

There was Wu Yugong, who was closest to him, and his eyes seemed to be about to swallow himself into his stomach.

"Ahem!" He coughed twice, "Is the morning exercise over?"

Wu Yugong came to his senses and withdrew his gaze in a little frustrated manner. After observing just now, I didn't see anything at all. No wonder the master said that "the unity of man and sword" is a kind of spiritual harmony.

No, I have to communicate more with Du Wenxing in the future. Anyway, the master also makes me optimistic about him.

"What are you all doing? The morning exercises are not over yet, continue practicing." Wu Yugonglang shouted.

The ordinary disciples around quickly withdrew their gaze and continued to practice morning, while Wu Yugong said to Du Wenxing: "You don't need to practice anymore, let's communicate."

"Communication?" Du Wenxing was stunned. Judging from yesterday, Wu Yugong's seven-star sword skills should be above him?

"Yes, it must be because of the "man and knife integration" just now."

Thinking of this, Du Wenxing was not shy and said readily: "Okay, I will say everything."

Wu Yugong was very happy.

Afterwards, Du Wenxing expressed his own understanding of the unity of human swords to Wu Yugong without reservation, and he said everything he truly knew.

Because he felt that his situation in the Qingcheng Sect was not good, it was not a bad thing to be able to make good friends with this senior brother of the Qingcheng Sect.

In particular, this senior brother is also the disciple of the head of the sect and the most powerful competitor of the head of the Qingcheng Sect in the future.

After a conversation, Wu Yugong's impression of this junior brother Du has changed a lot. "This is a generous person." He thought to himself, "We must help Junior Brother Du more in the future to solve the problem of the murderous aura in his heart."

The morning passed quickly, and Wu Yugong said goodbye to Du Wenxing reluctantly. After the exchange just now, he benefited a lot, but he did not treat Du Wenxing badly. He also shared many of his cultivation experiences with Du Wenxing.

It can be said that both of them made great achievements this morning.

In particular, Du Wenxing also gained the friendship of Wu Yugong.

In the afternoon, Du Wenxing followed Du Mingtang's action, and the two hurried towards the back mountain with a hatchet.

Du Wenxing asked in surprise: "Senior Brother Du, why are you so anxious?"

"Junior Brother Du, uh, why don't I call you Junior Brother Wenxing, it sounds weird."

"good."

"Junior Brother Wenxing, there are some specialties in cutting wood. Senior Brother, I know there is a small pine forest with excellent quality, but one piece is worth two. Let's go there quickly so that everyone can cut trees will be occupied."

After coming to the pine wood forest, Du Wenxing then realized why Master Du insisted on coming in so hurry. This small pine wood forest was full of wooden stakes. In addition to the small saplings, one-third of the big trees that grew were cut down.

At this moment, many senior brothers were already waving their axes and chopping at the pine trees.

"We cut one of them twice, it's enough."

Du Mingtang quickly chose a tree and cut it down with Du Wenxing.

"Junior Brother Wenxing, your posture is wrong. You should chop it slanted like me, right? Junior Brother Wenxing, don't hold it too hard when holding the axe, otherwise the skin on your palm will be worn off. This is all my painful experience. I think my eldest son of the Du family in Duyancheng actually became a famine husband for the title of a disciple of Qingcheng Sect. If my father hadn't forced him, I would have quit. I think Junior Brother Wenxing should also be from a great man. I heard that your accent is from the south."

Du Wenxing found that this Senior Brother Du was actually a chatterbox. He didn't get any bumps or bumps. He couldn't even insert the hole several times.

Is this asking me to answer or not?

Du Wenxing simply turned a deaf ear and focused on cutting down the trees.

After a while, the pine tree, which was about half a foot in diameter, was cut off, and the two of them walked towards the woodshed with books.

On the open space in front of the woodshed, there were firewood piles standing, and some of the senior brothers who arrived first were already chopping firewood.

That's right, cutting the tree is not the end, you have to chop the wood.

Du Mingtang, who had been pausing for a while, started talking again, "This chopping wood is not a casual way. You have to use the Seven-Star Sword Technique to see my demonstration. Each knife must find the right texture of the wood."

Du Mingtang cut off a piece of tree trunk with an axe, placed it on a wooden pier, and slashed it with a hatchet. He used ten knives to split the piece of wood into seven parts of firewood.
Chapter completed!
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