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521 Concentration Three(2/2)

This is the one he raised in Tianbao Palace and was taken back a while ago.

By the stream below Renxian Terrace, Qing Suzheng and Ding Yu were herding cattle. They now began to cooperate to herd cattle and sheep in Yuannu Gorge.

Because the mist is shrouded in the mist, the cattle and sheep don't have to worry about getting lost when moving around. They will go back on their own when encountering the outer layer of mist, so it is a completely natural grazing land.

As for feed, there is a large lawn beside the stream.

If it's not enough, send people outside to cut some.

"This is the life I wanted before. Stable and peaceful. No one would disturb me." Zhang Rongfang sighed.

"Master." Behind him, Chang Yuqing, dressed in gray training clothes, walked onto the stage with heavy steps.

"This disciple is about to get sick again."

Her face turned a little pale and she felt very bad.

"Have you done everything you were asked to do before?" Zhang Rongfang turned back and looked at this disciple whose qualifications and understanding were among the strongest among those he had ever seen.

"Everything has been done. I have also explained it to my family. From now on, I can practice here with peace of mind." San Yuqing's eyes darkened.

She just went back and left a copy of the letter for her parents, saying that in order to fulfill her wish, she decided to travel alone.

After that, they stopped contacting each other and stayed in Yuannu Gorge, helping compile the classics of Renxian Temple every day, and went to Wushan Mansion to do some weird things for some children.

Although she didn't understand what those things meant, she would do it as long as the master asked.

"How do you understand martial arts?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.

"I already understand. In the previous martial arts test, which was purely a competition of moves, Senior Brother Ding and the others are no longer my opponents." Chang Yuqing replied in a deep voice.

"Take action against me." Zhang Rongfang said.

"yes!"

Chang Yuqing nodded, took a step forward, gently pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

As soon as the sword light is displayed, a set of basic sword techniques is modeled on the Taoist teachings and fused with many other martial arts. Jian creates a basic sword technique that can be used easily and naturally.

The bright silver sword light slashed at Zhang Rongfang's upper body, but he turned sideways and dodged it.

One of the two attacked and the other defended. The movements were not fast, but with the same speed and movement, Chang Yuqing was like playing chess. He found a good angle in advance where Zhang Rongfang was hiding and stood in front of him.

As a result, Zhang Rongfang's response to her sword moves was disrupted several times.

The more he fought, the more surprised he became.

At the same speed of movement, Chang Yuqing's understanding of martial arts has now reached a basic level of taking advantage of the enemy.

This kind of understanding is simply...

Many martial artists have practiced martial arts all their lives, but they may not be as good as her in just a few months.

"Okay, that's enough." Zhang Rongfang clamped his fingers and accurately fixed the tip of the soft sword.

"You have learned very well in martial arts. So here is the last question. There is artistic conception in martial arts, and it contains the essence, spirit, and will of the founder.

But what is most suitable for us martial artists is our own martial arts that is completely based on our own energy and spirit."

"You mean" Chang Yuqing was stunned. "Create your own martial arts?"

"More than that, it goes deeper." Zhang Rongfang smiled and said, "The realm of martial arts is nothing more than physical fighting, Qi fighting, and spiritual fighting! It is called the three aspects of essence, energy, and spirit. And now that you have understood what physical fighting is, the next step is

Fighting."
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