White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1826: Teaching (Third)

Pang Shiji showed a complicated expression.

Since joining Chu Li's sect, Chu Li has almost never taught him, only his teacher Xiao Qi taught him, dismantling sword techniques one by one, explaining them tirelessly, and being extremely patient and careful about the moves.

Xiao Qi is beautiful and incomparable, although she is cold, she never shows an impatient look because of his ignorance, and still teaches as usual, which makes him admire Xiao Qi a little bit, and feels that the master is not worthy of the teacher's wife.

He had no mother since he was a child, and only lived with his grandfather. He felt the tenderness of women from Xiao Qi, and was extremely grateful to Xiao Qi.

Compared with the teacher's wife, I am not very competent as a master, and I ignore my apprentices as soon as they are thrown away, and I don't see anyone all day long.

It's okay to neglect yourself, but it's really wrong to neglect Master's wife like this.

He never expected that Chu Li would leave such a jade pendant to himself.

Xiao Qi turned her clear eyes on his face, and said lightly: "Although your master is busy, he still cares about your progress in cultivation, knowing that you haven't mastered swordsmanship, so he spent so much effort to make this, I hope you can cherish it."

"Yes, thank you, Master!" Pang Shiji said in a deep voice.

Xiao Qi said: "The method of applying this jade pendant is to drip blood on the jade pendant and stick it between the eyebrows, and you will naturally feel it."

"Yes." Pang Shiji couldn't wait to go back and see what Master left behind.

Xiao Qi said: "Try it now."

"Here?" Pang Shiji looked around.

Xiao Qi smiled faintly: "He specifically told me to watch from the sidelines, lest you be in danger."

"...Okay." Pang Shiji nodded slowly. Master really thought of everything, and every arrangement showed concern for himself. He had complicated emotions and really didn't know how to deal with them.

He took a deep breath to get rid of distracting thoughts, then bit his index finger, dripped two drops of blood onto the jade pendant, and then watched the jade pendant begin to change, gradually becoming clear from the original plainness, as if the impurities had faded, and then slowly glowing.

In the clear light, he slowly put it between his brows, his skin felt cool, his mind was cleared immediately, and then his eyes darkened, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and he suddenly appeared in a vast void.

It was as if the sky under the morning dawn had a faint blue color, and people could be seen clearly, but everything was a bit unreal.

He didn't know where it was at a loss, but he saw clearly that the figure standing in the void was his master Chu Li.

Chu Li stepped on the void as if standing on a flat ground, looking at him quietly.

Immediately after Chu Li waved his hand, Pang Shiji felt himself floating up, his body seemed to lose weight, and he came to Chu Li lightly, and then stood firmly on the spot, with his feet on the ground, but there was an invisible force supporting him.

He knew that this was the power of his master Chu Li.

"The sword is the extension of the hand." Chu Li said, his voice was clear and intense, every word was clearly presented in his mind, and it was directly imprinted in his mind, and he would never forget: "And to use the sword is to use the hand."

As soon as this sentence came into his mind, Pang Shiji suddenly felt that he had suddenly realized that his understanding of swordsmanship had reached a level, as if all swordsmanship had become relaxed and at ease, because he used to practice palms, so his hands were very tight. flexible.

But ever since he practiced swordsman, he has always stumbled and staggered, how to practice is awkward, and he has a tough temperament, the more awkward he is, the more he forces himself to practice. In this way, although he has spent a lot of energy, he has made little progress, and he is extremely dissatisfied.

As soon as Chu Li said this, he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake in his sword technique, and he hadn't completely made the sword a part of himself. The hand and the sword should be one, the hand is the sword, and the sword is the hand.

In terms of the subtlety of the palm technique, all five fingers are useful, and the subtlety of the sword technique is not inferior to the palm technique, the tip of the sword is like the fingertips, and each can have its own magical function, so that the sword technique and the palm technique are integrated into one.

He suddenly wanted to try it out, wishing he could jump out of here immediately, recover his sanity, and try to practice the sword technique that he hadn't been able to comprehend before.

Chu Li stared at him and said in a deep voice: "There is no other method for the sword, only familiarity, only the sword and the heart, and the heart and the sword. If they can't be one, no matter how exquisite the sword is, it will only have its shape, and it is rare to have its spirit." , the power is limited, but the way of combining the sword and the heart is in visualization, thinking that your sword is fused with yourself, you are the sword, and the sword is yourself."

After he finished speaking, a sword suddenly appeared in the void.

Pang Shiji suddenly felt familiar, because this was his sword.

The sword light flashed suddenly, piercing his forehead in an instant, he didn't even have time to dodge, his eyes went dark and then returned to normal, but he found himself awake, Xiao Qi was staring at him indifferently.

"Master." Pang Shiji cupped his fists and saluted.

Xiao Qi said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Pang Shiji showed a confused look.

He found that he had already taken off the jade pendant and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and the scene he saw just now seemed to be just an illusion, as if it had never happened before.

Stretching out his hand to touch the hilt of the sword, he suddenly found an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if the hilt was a part of his body, as if the feeling of using his arms and fingers arose spontaneously, so he couldn't help pulling out the sword and swiping it twice.

Xiao Qi looked at him quietly without asking further questions.

Pang Shiji got up and jumped under the small pavilion, swung his long sword and practiced the swordsmanship he had learned before, from jerky to proficient, and then to round and soft, both rigid and soft. one person.

Xiao Qi nodded slightly, it really worked, but she thought it was futile.

Pang Shiji put away his sword and stood, jumped back to the small pavilion excitedly, and sat down in front of Xiao Qi: "Master, you are really powerful!"

Xiao Qi smiled lightly: "It's good that it works, but are you confident that you can win Zhou Jie?"

"With Master's guidance, and Master's wife's teachings, I will definitely surpass Senior Brother Zhou!" Pang Shiji nodded vigorously.

He felt that he was already enlightened, the swordsmanship no longer seemed so difficult to understand, and it was not so difficult to practice. According to this state of learning swordsmanship, the advancement will be rapid, definitely surpassing senior brother Zhou Jie!

He has a reason to surpass senior brother Zhou Jie, because he wants to get the position of Mountain Master of Yinxian Mountain!

"It's good to have confidence." Xiao Qi nodded lightly.

Suru poured cold water on the side: "Confidence alone is not enough, you need to practice hard. As far as I know, although Zhou Jie has a bad temper and a bad personality, he really works extremely hard in practice, harder than anyone else in Yinxian Mountain."

"Don't worry, Aunt Su, I will work harder!" Pang Shiji said hurriedly.

Suru shook her head: "I just want to say goodbye to you. Zhou Jie is not that easy to defeat. You are still far from his opponent. Even if your swordsmanship is advanced, it is impossible to defeat him at once. You must be prepared for long-term suppression."

"...Yes." Pang Shiji nodded slowly.

He was a little unconvinced, it seemed that Zhou Jie was not that strong, and he felt that his cultivation was not much different from his own, but his swordsmanship was more subtle.

In the days that followed, he completely believed what Suru said, that Zhou Jie actually hid his cultivation, and every time he felt that he was about to beat him, Zhou Jie would show himself stronger and defeat him. No matter how strong he is, Zhou Jie will stronger.

He has been crushed to death, unable to stand up, even though his swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger, he still can't beat Zhou Jie, it seems that Zhou Jie is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is even better than him.

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