Chapter 29 Learning swordsmanship and preparing to go to the inheritance site Ying Bing (1/2)

Qiu Shui Pavilion.

It was slightly cool at night.

There were only three side dishes on the table today, not made by Li Mo, but brought back from the canteen.

Ying Bing held the bowl, her cheeks moving slightly.

She only ate half a bowl and put down her chopsticks.

Today's meal was really tasteless.

Ying Bing never cared about food, as long as it was clean and filling. For her, eating was just because her body needed to eat, nothing more.

Her appetite was as weak as other desires.

Well.....

It was true before she had hot pot and barbecue.

'I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light. '

This principle also applies to food.

Now looking at these ordinary meals, Ying Bing felt a little empty in her heart.

She glanced at the opposite side with her peripheral vision.

The boy was mechanically picking up the food, with a face full of doubts about life.

Xiao Li's mood was indeed extremely complicated.

"Panjie Meteorite Hammer... Divine Weapon..."

At that time, Murong Xiao whispered to him that it might be the movement of the Divine Weapon under the Divine Edge Cave.

Li Mo's expression was extremely wonderful.

"My swordsmanship is only a little bit successful, but the Chixiao Sword is indifferent to me."

"But I clearly have never practiced hammering, but the Divine Weapon Hammer has a special liking for me."

It's not an exaggeration to say that the hammer is the father of the Chixiao Sword.

Is he not suitable for learning swordsmanship at all, but for practicing hammering?

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of himself smiling evilly, swinging the hammer to smash the enemy's head...

"Hiss..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Li Mo put down his chopsticks and dispelled the picture in his mind.

He didn't have the heart to eat, he picked up the long sword and walked into the yard as if he didn't believe in evil.

Holding the Qinggang Sword, he practiced swordsmanship for the first time.

The sword light was flowing, which was quite vigorous.

At this age, she has mastered a superior sword technique to a minor success. No matter which elder sees it, they will not be able to help but praise her as a sword genius.

"Minor success in ten days."

"She has some talent for swordsmanship."

Ying Bing also thinks that she is still acceptable.

Of course, she is still a long way from being a true sword genius.

Even without the experience and vision of the previous life.

It only took her half an hour to master a superior sword technique to a minor success.

However, in the sword, there are more terrifying monsters than her.

Born with a sword heart and sword bones, any sword technique can be innovated after just one look. At the age of ten, he created a unique sword technique, and at the age of twenty, he mastered the divine sword technique to the realm of perfection.

Such people really exist.

He is also a defeated general who left a deep impression on Ying Bing.

If Li Mo knew what she was thinking, he would probably smile bitterly.

Family members know their own business.

The years he spent practicing swordsmanship are older than his own age.

Now it can only be considered barely acceptable.

Then his real talent can only be considered as relying on the defense.....

"I don't feel any progress at all."

"I can't even see the dawn of great success."

Li Mo practiced sword and had to admit one thing.

This is not called sword practice, at most it can only be called sword dancing, because there is no progress after one time.

He doesn't even know which direction to work hard in.

People are not afraid of not working hard, but they are afraid of not finding the direction of hard work.

Is he really not the material to be a swordsman?

"Your sword method focuses on holding back."

A familiar clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Before Li Mo could react, a hand with five slender and pure fingers had already taken the Qinggang sword in his palm.

"The longer you can accumulate, the stronger the power will be in the end."

Swish --

"So the sword should be like embroidery, controlling every bit of your strength."

Swish --

"The stronger your control, the stronger the strength you can accumulate."

Beauty under the moon, sword dance lightly.

She was focused and serious when using the sword, and her movements were harmonious and beautiful without being tainted by the mundane world.

It was like an ice lotus in a deep mountain pond, which slowly bloomed after experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Li Mo was in a trance.

But then, he felt a little confused.

Bing Tuozi had clearly never practiced "Fire Crane Thousand Feathers", right?

Was she right?

[Twenty years of martial arts insights were successfully injected. ]

Student Li chose to open it a little.

Anyway, the sect trial is coming soon, and if you improve your swordsmanship, you will definitely be able to use it.

[In the first year, thanks to Ying Bing's guidance, you found the correct practice direction of Fire Crane Thousand Feathers. ]

[In the fifth year, you worked hard to practice the control of the sword, and finally you were able to keep seventeen feathers without releasing them. ]

[In the seventh year, the further you go, the harder it is to practice the control, and even the slightest improvement requires great effort. You spent two years and made no progress. ]

[In the thirteenth year, you finally integrated the technique into your body's instincts through hard work, and were able to keep twenty-four feathers.]

[In the twentieth year, you succeeded for the first time on the wooden man, leaving thirty feathers.]

[Fire Crane Thousand Feather Sword Technique, perfected.]

Li Mo: "..."

The water-like sword experience instantly flooded into his mind.

But he was not happy at all.

Bingtuozi's advice was really right.

What is certain is that she has not practiced this sword technique, but just watched herself practice it once.

Then... can she teach herself?

Although he really didn't want to use this adjective, Li Mo had to admit that his heart was filled with...

So scary!

Puff puff--

A series of muffled sounds.

The girl sheathed her sword and turned around. Dozens of feather marks suddenly appeared on the bamboo behind her, and bright ice flowers exploded one after another.

But she didn't even look back, she just asked softly:

"Have you learned it?"

Li Mo: "..... Got it."

It can be seen that Bingtuozi does not mean to tease.

She really wants to teach herself, and she really thinks that she can make progress by reading it once.

Li Mo suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he asked a top student to ask a math problem, and he wrote down four solutions without even raising his head.

Each one is beyond the scope.

Then he asked him sincerely: "Are you ready?"

"Do it again."

The sword was thrown back again.

Li Mo was in a complicated mood and practiced taking the sword.

Ying Bing's slightly lowered eyes reflected the young man's slightly unfamiliar figure, and she showed a hint of satisfaction.

not bad.

If you can teach it, then it's not too stupid, it can be considered as sword training material.

"Did I practice correctly?"

Li Mo turned around, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

The windows on the second floor were closed again, and a thin layer of ice quickly formed on the windows.

It seems that she has gone back to practice again.

"How many pulses does Bingtuozi have now?"

Li Mo pondered slightly.

He originally thought that he had moved very quickly in the Qi and Blood Realm.

Even the red destiny may not be able to catch up with him.

But what just happened made him guard against arrogance and impatience.

Classmate Xiao Li put away the little pride in his heart.

He also went back to his room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The fire sparrow feather brocade pouch on his chest sent a steady and peaceful warmth.

Fire Heart Generates Lotus Technique, activate!

Tonight, try to open the ninth channel!

unconsciously.

The moon shines in the sky.

next door.

"The ninth vein is done."

Ying Bing opened his eyes, the ice crystals on his eyelashes flickering slightly.

From the time she opened her veins to now, it only took half a month for her to condense her nine meridians.

In her last life, it took her three full months.

The progress of the realm has been several times faster.

but.

The combat power is more than dozens of times stronger!

At most, she can use her current body to use perfection-level swordsmanship.

Her combat experience, not to mention Ziyang Mansion, is the undisputed number one in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Moreover, it also possesses the power of Taiyin. Although it cannot be controlled yet, even a trace of breath that escapes is enough to be used as a trump card.

"In the sect's trial, I should be able to cope with any changes."

"If I get one of the nine souls of the Nine-Colored Yuanhuang, I can be said to have reached perfection in the Qi-Blood Realm."

"And that mysterious system..."

There was a trace of expectation in Ying Bing's eyes.

There is no doubt that she will be number one in the system rankings.

At that time, she will also receive system rewards to make her stronger.

When it comes to the state of Qi and blood alone, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths, she dares to say that she is unparalleled and unmatched throughout the ages.

....

time flies.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

The hard-working classmate Xiao Li has already gotten up and started working in the kitchen early in the morning.

"Yesterday she asked me to make a richer breakfast today."

"It is said that I have broken through the nine meridians with the fire heart lotus method, and my control over the fire is much stronger."

Li Mo thought as he stir-fried vegetables.

That's right.

He had opened his ninth channel last night.

It is said that it is more difficult to open the pulse as you go to the back, but he has never felt anything like a bottleneck so far.

Every breakthrough comes naturally.

After making breakfast, he ate something simple and then went to the mountain gate as usual, preparing to gain a wave of martial arts insights.

"Li Zhenzhuan, are you here again today?"

Today, it is still the old woman who is handling the withdrawal process for the disciples who left the sect.

Li Mo came every day, which made the old lady feel very anxious.

Don’t you want to quit the sect like the outer disciples?

"If nothing happens, I'll just take a walk."

Li Mo just greeted the other party with a smile, but the next moment, his face suddenly froze.

He had just opened the Divine Eye of Destiny.

[Name: Jiang Yue]

【Age: 19】

[Root bone: None. 】

[Realm: The four meridians of Qi and Blood Realm. 】

[Destiny: Black]

[Evaluation: There is nothing good to say about all living beings. 】

[Recent encounter: When returning home from the mountains, I encountered a summoner cultist, who was planted with beast seeds, devoured the essence and blood, and died. 】

[Name: Duan An]

【Age: 18】

[Root bone: None. 】

[Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Two Meridians. 】

[Destiny: Black]

[Evaluation: There is nothing good to say about all living beings. 】

[Recent encounter: When returning home from the mountains, I encountered a summoner cultist, who was planted with beast seeds, devoured the essence and blood, and died. 】

.....

These two people are not an exception.

Li Mo looked around and saw a dense darkness. The destiny on the heads of every disciple who left the sect and returned home was all black.

Everyone here will die.

And even the way of death is exactly the same.

"Demon Evocation Cult?"

Li Mo frowned tightly.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly stood in front of these disciples.

"Brothers, please stay..."

"I have saved ten thousand taels of silver in Fanghua Tower. However, since I joined the Qingyuan Sect, I have decided to focus on martial arts. I don't think I will use it anymore."

"Since you are going back home, why not go eat, drink and have fun for a few days and help me spend the money? It will satisfy my thoughts."

.......

ten minutes later.

Li Mo has a lot of investment rebates to be collected.

The total amount of martial arts enlightenment is one hundred and ten years, and there are all kinds of messy things.

Well, those returning disciples were all deceived by him into Fanghua Tower.

Fanghua Building is the most lively fireworks place in Ziyang City. dignitaries often come and go. The cheapest place to stay overnight is 30 taels of silver.

Naturally, it is also a safe place.

When they heard that it was free to go to Fanghua Building to eat, drink and have fun, everyone was overjoyed.

Is there such a good thing?

Now I just need to call Li Mo’s adoptive father!

Judging from their high spirits and having fun for a few days, they probably couldn't bear to come out.

"The Demon Summoning Cult does not seem to be one of the three sects of Ziyang Mansion."

"It doesn't sound like a serious sect..."

Li Mo withdrew his gaze and walked towards Shenbing Peak.

In this world, there is no society ruled by law.

It's useless to think so much, it's true that you can become stronger.

...

In the blink of an eye, three days later.

Qiushui Pavilion.

"It seems that there are only ten meridians at most."

Li Mo stood up, squeezed his thighs, which were a little sore from sitting all night, and opened the baggage on the side.

Inside are two pieces of clothing, one is black and the other is indigo, both made of fine Songjiang brocade.

Classmate Xiao Li immediately realized that this was done by his mother.

There is also a letter from home in the baggage.

"My son opens the book in person, and seeing the words is like meeting him."

"You and Xiao Bing'er are both true heirs of the Qingyuan Sect? Okay, okay, my son Yingguo is like me!"

The handwriting is a bit messy. It seems that when my father was writing these words, he was so excited that he held the pen unsteadily.

Li Mo laughed dumbly, and then looked down.

"Now that you have become a true successor and have practiced martial arts, you should be more mature. Change your Meng Lang temperament and stop being as mischievous as before."

"A true man needs to have a family to establish a career. It's time for you to consider a marriage."

"Be especially kind to Xiao Bing'er. You two have known each other since childhood, and now you have joined the Qingyuan Sect together. You are both true disciples. This is a fate given by God."

"The first to get the moon is near the water and the tower. You should be enlightened and take advantage of it!!!"

I can tell.

Dad was a little anxious and finally made a very serious move.

I can’t wait to hug the big fat boy next year.

Li Mo: "..."

Who knows, family members, twenty-six was forced to birth and death in his previous life.

At the age of sixteen in this life, I still haven't escaped the urge to get married.

Well, it is quite common for men to get married at the age of sixteen in Dayu.

"This is my problem..."

Li Mo had a headache.

It’s hard to imagine Bingtuozi being a good wife and mother.

Don’t say anything else.

Classmate Xiao Li shuddered at the thought of the two sleeping in the same bed at night.

"Looks like I have to disappoint dad."

Li Mo shook his head and changed clothes.

In just half a month, the young man's facial features in the mirror became more three-dimensional, and he looked even more sunny and handsome.

The body that was originally a bit thin has now become muscular. It is typical to look thin when wearing clothes, but gain weight when undressing.

When he puts on the fancy clothes made by his mother, everyone who sees him will praise him.

Well, if you ignore the water-playing mandarin ducks on your clothes.

"Ying Bing, mother sewed you new clothes."

Li Mo held his clothes and knocked on the door next door.

During the recent rainy season, the air was so humid that the doors froze solid and made a loud banging sound when knocked.

"Leave it at the door."

There came a voice that was clearer than ice cubes.

Li Mo nodded and went to heat breakfast.

Not long after.

There were footsteps on the stairs.

Li Mo turned around subconsciously, and the bun slipped silently from his mouth.

Her jade face drooped slightly, looking forward to the glory in the morning light, her black hair stood up, and her high ponytail swayed behind her.

The slim-fitting clothes made her figure look slimmer.

Even if the legs are longer than life, the black gauze clearly outlines the lines of the legs.

Black...black stockings?

Li Mo realized that it should be a material called Wuyunsha, which is light, thin, tough, and resistant to cold and high temperatures.

At the same time, it is expensive to make. This kind of protective equipment is much more expensive than a weapon.

The person who invented this thing is really a genius.

"I will wait for you at Wangyueya for an hour."

"Come as soon as you can."

Ying Bingbing suddenly spoke.

"Wang Yue Ya? Why?"

Li Mo didn't know why she suddenly said this.

Bingtuozi obviously had no intention of explaining to him.

Li Mo was curious and opened the Divine Eye of Destiny.

[Name: Ying Bing]

【Age: 16】

[Root Bone: Taiyin Moon Phoenix Body. 】

[Realm: The ten meridians of Qi and Blood Realm. 】

[Destiny: Red (bearing the bones of the emperor, Xuan Bing as the destiny, Qiu Shui as the god, with the appearance of the phoenix sky)]

[Evaluation: There are many misfortunes in destiny, but they can always turn disaster into good fortune. At this time, the feathers are still young, and when the situation changes, they will definitely hang high in the nine heavens and ten earths, and the phoenix will come to the world. 】

[Recent encounter: Participating in the sect trial, planning to go to the Nine-Color Yuanhuang inheritance site to obtain the ‘Xiapo’, one of the nine souls of the Yuanhuang. In order to repay the favor, I plan to bring a ‘burden’ along with me. 】