Chapter 55 Talking on Paper
It was bright and bright.
A few rays of sunlight shone into the library from outside the skylight. The entire hall was extremely bright after reflections of precious oil sandalwood.
Zhao Hanyu found a cushion and sat on the floor. From the end of the morning class and breakfast, he kept reading books on swordsmanship.
However, after reading for an hour, he discovered a problem of laughter and crying.
Although Luofeng Academy has a rich collection of books, most of the swordsmanship books I have found have been read by myself.
During the seven years of Youyun Peak, he had read countless sword techniques and sword books.
Zhao Hanyu was a little confused, and then he realized that Jingyang Sect is known as the number one sect in the world, and the Taoist Huayang is one of the top experts in the world. Will there be a lack of sword books for him to read after a thousand years of accumulation?
The entire Middle Earth Continent is probably only the Yuhuang Sword Sect, which is known as the authentic sword Taoism, can have more abundant sword Taoism secrets than other sects.
He sighed, without any discouragement in his heart, sorted out again, picked up the books he had read, returned them one by one according to the index, and then set the order of the remaining two hundred books according to the difficulty level in the introduction, and then read and memorized them one by one with his own unique method.
More than two hours passed, and the sun was over. The books in front of him were half over. Zhao Hanyu stood up and moved his limbs. He felt a little hungry, so he walked straight to the kitchen.
After entering the kitchen, he made a random bowl of noodles, mixed the meat dishes left over last night, and hurriedly finished eating and returned to the library.
It took more than an hour to turn the bottom page of the last book in front of him. Zhao Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up and walked slowly in the hall, carefully sorting out his experience in reading today.
After a while, he stopped and looked at the hidden dragon sword sheath that was untied, with the Xuanyuan Sword inserted into it.
He thought about it and said, now that Xuanyuan is in his hand, why not try to practice sword moves? In the past, he used to use the sword instead of the sword, just like talking about war on paper. Now that he has the sword, he can practice it.
Making up his mind, he took off his long gown, pulled out his sword and came to the center of the hall, concentrating his mind and embraced the Yuan. After a moment, his eyes were solemn, and the short sword drew an arc from top to bottom, starting with a "phoenix nod", and used the Jingyang Sect's entry-level sword technique "Phoenix Nine Swords" one by one.
As soon as I reached the fifth stance, my right arm became a little weak and my chest gradually became stuffy. This move "Youfeng Laiyi" was barely pierced out half of it. The sword move was interrupted, and the sixth stance could not be carried out.
He stopped his moves and concentrated his mind, wiped his sweat, took a breath, and started with the first move. At the angle of this move, the position under his feet barely met the move requirements, and he basically used the Nine Swords, but the sword moves he stabbed had no traces of true energy, and could only be regarded as a false move.
After resting for a while, he changed into a set of "Split Shadow-Catching Sword" to make the general come out. This time it was even more unbearable. After passing four moves, Hao Wuzhen Yuan's sword move was immediately distracted, and he also knelt on the floor in one breath.
Zhao Hanyu snatched the short sword on the ground, shook his head, and took a while to calm down.
He knew that the fundamental reason for the failure of the sword movement was that the acupoints were blocked, and the true essence was scattered everywhere in his body, and it was impossible to form a cycle through the connection of the acupoints and meridians, so the sword move only had appearance but no essence.
Even if you can use some simple sword techniques in one go, how can you show the subtlety and power of the sword moves be displayed? How can you hurt the enemy with this kind of sword technique? How can you talk about defeating the enemy?
However, this situation would not disappoint him. He had not succeeded in rushing to the point of view. It was just a normal phenomenon that the sword technique was useless. If someone could use extraordinary sword cultivation outside of entering the country, that would be a monster.
Zhao Hanyu scratched his head and thought, can I be unable to protect myself if I can’t break the situation in one day?
This is something he can't accept.
There are many secrets in him, and he has great ambitions in his heart. Even now, there are a pair of autumn water pupils in his mind.
So he put on his clothes and came to the bookshelf again. He thought that he must find a way to exert the power of the sword move when the true energy is not good and the acupoints are blocked.
He took out the meridian overview booklet approved by the Wenhua Hall of the National Education, turned over the first brief introductions, turned directly to the colored picture notes on the last page, pointed to the red and green lines in the human body in the picture, and compared them with the specific situation in his body one by one.
After watching for a long time, I thought about it for a long time, but the final difficulty was still stuck at the level of blockage of the acupoints.
At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Even if he merged sword moves like he did when he was in Jingyang Sect, the premise was that he could skillfully perform complete sword skills. Without the support of true energy, how could he draw a sword?
All problems and solutions still return to the origin - breaking through the realm.
Zhao Hanyu looked at the sky. It was still some distance from dusk and it was still early for supper.
He suddenly felt that he was a little too hasty. He was nearly a year away from the World Club. According to the practice method he had practiced a few days ago, he felt that his progress had increased slightly, although it was only a little bit. What does this mean?
He sat on the ground thinking quietly, and various meridians intertwined and true energy flowed in his mind.
Then, he closed his eyes and began to look inside his body.
The light-colored fog represents the "semi-finished" true essence that fails to communicate the meridians and acupoints, but its color fades every day until it finally turns into transparent and invisible. That is the pure true essence...
What if the acupoints are still blocked?
Of course, it won't be completely transparent.
He suddenly changed his skills and condensed a stream of true energy into an extremely sharp needle tip. He quickly crossed the mountains, rivers and came to the back of the huge acupoint space, and stabbed the dark golden oval hard.
A soft but tough obstacle appeared without surprise. The sharp needle tip continued to stab forward. The desire for the needle tip was so strong that it seemed that by breaking through the obstacle, you could see the magnificent scenery.
It lasted for more than an hour, and Zhao Hanyu finally couldn't help but withdraw his true energy. His eyes suddenly opened, his face looked like a tide, his breathing was rapid, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down.
This time, the rushing was somewhat similar to the sudden entry into the "Mysterious Vision". Although it was still unsuccessful to break through the realm, Zhao Hanyu gasped and recalled it and confirmed that the impact had progressed a little. Although it was subtle, it could be noticed.
He wiped all his sweat and felt a little excited. As long as there is progress in every impact, what is the worry of breaking the situation?
With one year left, the energy absorbed every day is increasing, the true energy is gradually becoming thicker, and all the progress is superimposed...
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hanyu's mouth, and he felt more calm and determined.
He will never stop working until the day when he finally declares his hopeless life in Taoism.
He stood up and prepared to pack up his books.
The colorful lines and points of the last page of the meridians attracted his attention, from green to green, from green to red, from red to purple...
A blue and purple color appeared in front of his eyes.
It's an elegant color.
That is a color of blood.
It is the color of the blood of the cute woman named Xue Qingge.
How could she have this bloody color?
Zhao was stunned for a while, and only had some suspicion that day, but now he suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind. She...
If this is true, what does her acupoints and meridians exist? Unfortunately, the sunlight was helping her suppress her injuries, and she didn't want to observe it through her spiritual sense.
But... if this is true, it seems that the means of suppression can be more and the duration can be longer.
He came to the bookshelf again, selected several books of the Eight Meridians, then walked to the desk, arranged paper, ink, pen and inkstone, compared and thought according to the books, took out golden needles, and tested the ideas of several acupoints and meridians one by one.
Stop immediately when there is an adverse reaction, think quietly for a while, then make adjustments, and then write down the process on paper.
After spending more than an hour of careful exploration, he finally nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this would allow her to maintain her for a while and see her smile more.
"See you tomorrow morning at Xingyue Guild Hall." He thought to himself.
After doing all this, Zhao Hanyu packed up the books and golden needles, looked up at the sky, and it was dusk.
He decided to go out to find a better restaurant to comfort himself.
Recently, the Imperial College sent subsidies. Now he is the only one in the entire college. As long as it is not too extravagant, it will be endless until next spring or even another year of spring.
Chapter completed!