The disciples of Xing Kuifeng must first go to Jinxia Hall every day to listen to Master Jingxin’s sermons and teachings.
When Pei Feng stepped into the hall, there were already many senior sisters waiting in the hall. In the past, these girls would not come so early. Yesterday, I heard that the master had accepted a male disciple, and the entire Xingkui Peak became restless. .
Before dawn today, the girls dressed up and went out early. They all wanted to see this legendary junior brother with their own eyes. According to Xiao Xiao, this junior brother had the appearance of a daughter. He also has amazing barbecue skills.
The moment Pei Feng appeared in the Jinxia Palace, countless exclamations rang out in the palace. Pei Feng suddenly turned red, as if he was like a ferocious beast in the ferocious beast garden.
Xiao Xiao was the most enthusiastic, "Senior sisters, look, I'm not lying, right? Is my junior brother a handsome man?"
A female disciple behind Xiao Xiao had a rosy look on her face. "Junior brother, if he puts on my daughter's clothes, he will look better than all of us."
Pei Feng's face turned red instantly, which made everyone laugh.
There are thirteen first-generation disciples of Master Jingxin, who are known in the world of cultivation as the "Thirteen Swords of Xingkui." They are not on Xingkui Peak at this time. There are twenty-six second-generation disciples in total, and many are now practicing outside. Only five third-generation disciples are on the mountain. Han Mengjie is the third-generation senior sister, and Xiao Xiao is a close disciple of Master Jingxin.
Before Pei Feng came, Xiao Xiao was the youngest junior sister in Xingkui Peak, and she had top-notch cultivation spiritual roots, so here, Xiao Xiao was everyone's favorite.
She was completely unscrupulous on Xingkui Peak. Seeing Pei Feng's embarrassment, she burst out laughing.
Han Mengjie stepped forward to rescue him, "Everyone, please stop teasing him. He has just arrived and is not familiar with him yet."
"Hey, Sister Meng is starting to care now?"
When Xiao Xiao said this, Han Mengjie also had a blush on her face. There was another burst of laughter in the hall.
Master Jingxin walked slowly into the hall. She glanced left and right, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, "You girls performed well today."
Although Master Jingxin is a master of cultivation, he is extremely doting on his disciples. She is more like a loving mother who dotes on these girls to heaven.
Xiao Xiaodao: "Senior sisters, why are you here to practice? You are not here to see our little junior brother."
With a smile on his face, Master Jingxin said to everyone: "Today I am going to introduce our new disciples of Xingkui Peak to everyone."
Before Master Jingxin could speak again, all the disciples answered him one by one.
A disciple said: "Master, yesterday Xiao Xiao was going to spread the news to the Central Plains. We already knew it."
"I heard that our junior brother can also cook barbecue. When will he satisfy our senior sisters' cravings?"
Pei Feng felt like the world was spinning amidst the noise of everyone. Fortunately, Master started today's lecture not long after, otherwise he would have found a crack in the ground and crawled in.
Pei Feng sat in the last row of the hall and listened carefully to some of the basic theories of Taoist cultivation taught by Master Jingxin. He found them incomprehensible and couldn't understand most of them. Pei Feng pricked up his ears when Master Jingxin talked about the Qi condensation essentials of each level of "The Wuji Immortal Cultivation Technique".
This knowledge is exactly what he needs most now. If you want to use the "Wuji Cultivation Technique" to open up the meridians in your body, you must understand the operating rules of this set of exercises. As one of the best Qi Condensation Techniques in the world of cultivation, "Wuji Immortal Cultivation Technique" has many essential differences from ordinary Qi Condensation Techniques.
Master Jingxin’s daily teaching time is not long, only about half an hour. She would leave most of her time to her disciples to comprehend on their own. When it comes to spiritual practice, you mainly have to rely on yourself. All she needs to do is lead these children into the Taoist gate.
After giving her sermon every day, she would also instruct her disciples on their martial arts practice and the practice of magical powers.
Pei Feng's eyes were opened on this day. The swordsmanship of every senior sister here can be said to be superb. He was dazzled by what he saw, and felt even more ashamed of himself.
Master Jingxin slowly walked up to Pei Feng and said, "Pei Feng, I saw your martial arts skills in Maya Palace before."
As soon as Master Jingxin spoke, Pei Feng became nervous. Thinking of his embarrassment at that time, Pei Feng felt ashamed.
"My strongest set of swordsmanship is called Zhenwu Swordsmanship. With your current level of martial arts, you can't practice it yet. You should learn a simple set of introductory swordsmanship first. Wait until you use this set of 'Pingyang Swordsmanship' After you master it, you can learn my true swordsmanship."
"Thank you Master!"
Master Jingxin nodded slightly, "Pingyang Sword Technique is the basic entry-level sword technique of my Wuji Sect, which is divided into thirteen movements. In fact, my Zhenwu Sword Technique also evolved from these thirteen movements. So you must first master these Master the basic swordsmanship of the Thirteen Postures firmly. You have to watch carefully!"
A long sword suddenly appeared in Master Jingxin's hand. With her palm down and the back of her hand up, she aimed the sword straight ahead, then raised the sword's edge and pulled it one foot to the right.
"smoke!"
Then I saw the palm of her sword-holding hand facing inward, the sword tilted back with her, and she brought it back. The tip of the sword was pulled flatly one foot to the left.
"bring!"
Then Master Jingxin kept changing his sword moves, and read out "lift, block, strike, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, chop, cut, wash" respectively.
After reciting all thirteen words, Master Jingxin sheathed his sword and stood up, "Pei Feng, have you written it down?"
Although Pei Feng's ability to understand martial arts is not strong, his memory is definitely good. He nodded and read out the Thirteen-Character Sword Art of Master Jingxin word for word.
Master Jingxin was slightly calm, it seemed that her disciple was not as powerful as she imagined.
"Then practice the Thirteen Swordsmanships I just taught you and let me see."
"Practice it?" Pei Feng's head expanded several times in an instant, "Master, I, I haven't seen it clearly yet."
Master Jingxin frowned slightly. You must know that she had passed this set of swordsmanship to Xiao when she was young.
"Then just practice a few moves if you remember them."
With a sad look on his face, Pei Feng took the sword handed over by Xiao Xiao and shouted, "Pull!"
He stabbed out with his sword, and the next moment, the whole Jinxia Palace exploded with laughter...
Xiao Xiaole burst into tears, "What's that move of yours? Master wants to slap you!"
Pei Feng looked at Master Jingxin's expression, and it turned out that he was suppressing anger, and his brows were furrowed into a flower.
"Haven't you learned a single move?"
Pei Feng looked ashamed and lowered his head. I wish I could crash to death in the Jinxia Palace.
Master Jingxin let out a long sigh and said to Han Mengjie: "Mengjie, you have mastered Pingyang Sword Technique. You will teach your junior brother alone later."
"Yes, Master!" Han Mengjie readily agreed to this chore.
Pei Feng saluted Han Mengjie and said, "Sister, thank you for your trouble."
Xiao Xiao smiled and said: "Senior sister is really eager to open a small stove for you."
"Xiao Xiao!" Han Mengjie's cheeks turned redder this time.
Master Jingxin shook his head and said, "Okay, let's all disperse."
After the disciples saluted, they exited the hall chattering. In the empty hall, only Master Jingxin was left.
"This kid is too stupid." She couldn't help but think of the resentful Qing on Qi Jianfeng. "We are both martial arts monks, so why is there such a big gap?"
No wonder Master Jingxin sighed. If you compare Pei Feng and Yuan Qing, they have nothing but greater strength.
"Well, no matter what, he will be another of my children from now on..."
After leaving Jinxia Palace, Han Mengjie, Xiao Xiao and Pei Feng walked together.
Pei Feng said to Han Mengjie: "Sister, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."
"how could be!"
Xiao Xiao smiled and said: "Senior sister is too late to be happy, why would you find it troublesome?"
"Xiao Xiao, you talk too much."
"Then let's start now, shall we? Senior sister, I don't want to be laughed at by everyone again tomorrow." Pei Feng's tone was sincere. It's really embarrassing today.
"Okay, let's go to the back mountain now. Xiaoxiao, you're coming too," Han Mengjie said.
Xiao Xiao smiled playfully, "I won't go. I'd better go back and practice slowly by myself, hehe."
Han Mengjie gave her a white look and said, "I don't know if I want to leave or not."
In the Moon Holding Pavilion, Han Mengjie held a long sword in her hand and demonstrated the movements for Pei Feng. An action needs to be demonstrated at least a dozen times before Pei Feng can fully understand it.
Whenever his movements are not completed to the standard, Pei Feng becomes extremely anxious. He was afraid of his senior sister's ridicule, and he was also afraid that his senior sister would annoy him. But Han Mengjie never felt bored at all. She carefully corrected Pei Feng's every wrong move.
"Stand together, with your body naturally upright, holding the sword in your left hand, with the sword blade attached to the outside of your forearm. The thumb of your right hand is bent into a palm, with the heel of the palm attached to the inside of your left wrist, with the palm pointing upward. The arms are rounded and bent flat in front of the body. The wrists should be level with the shoulders, and the elbows should not be raised..."
It took a whole day for Pei Feng to master a set of basic sword skills. Until dusk. Pei Feng and Han Mengjie had just finished practicing for the day, and they sat quietly on the stone bench of the Moon Pavilion to rest.
"Senior sister, thank you. I will definitely pay more attention in the future."
"Okay, you don't have to say thank you to me. I'm very willing to... teach you." Han Mengjie's voice was so low that she could hardly hear it.
Pei Feng didn't know what to say to express his gratitude, so the two fell silent.
This is when the sunset is at its most beautiful. The sea of clouds in front of him completely turned into a sea of fire. The clouds are rushing and the mountains are floating. The rolling clouds flow over the mountains and pour down into the deep valleys, like flowing water and waterfalls, which are majestic and magnificent.
Han Mengjie had fantasized about enjoying the sunrise and sunset here with her sweetheart countless times. At this moment, she couldn't help but have some romantic feelings in her heart. Looking at the back of the person in front of her, she gently bit her lower lip. She is extremely beautiful, and this posture makes her even more charming.
Pei Feng concentrated on admiring the thousands-mile sea of clouds under the pavilion. He pointed excitedly into the distance and said, "Senior sister, look, how beautiful this sea of clouds is! You can't get enough of it in a lifetime."
