Volume 1: The Wind and Cloud Realm - The Hidden Kirin in the Fields Chapter 36 Summary, the Strength of the Younger Generation

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After successfully completing Fang Youli's mission, the grandfather and grandson began to return to Fang's home.

"Qing'er, your Wind and Rain Sword Technique has been perfected. The seven sword moves are all different. What's left is the water grinding skills. The Thunder Sword Technique and the Flying Crane Sword Technique. After you go back, you can practice. Practice more. Swordsmanship can complement each other." Fang Youli warned Fang Qing.

"Well, what Second Grandpa said is indeed very reasonable. I gained more from fighting the monks than I did from the previous duel with the monsters. The gains from this battle are not small. I need to digest them well before practicing those two sword skills. "Fang Qing agrees very much with Fang Youli's words.

"One more thing you should pay attention to is that you must bite off more than you can chew. Focus is the only way to go. Although you have excellent understanding, practicing boxing, palm, and knife skills at the same time will drag you down. You need to think clearly about which path is suitable for you. Road." Fang Youli warned Fang Qing seriously.

This question made Fang Qing think deeply. It is indeed the case. With his own understanding and the heaven-defying effect of the mysterious beads, it can be said that no matter which path he takes, he can reach the top. However, people's energy and time are limited, so it is impossible. It’s unrealistic to learn everything.

"Actually, I think you should think carefully about boxing skills. After all, you have now understood the meaning of boxing. This is unique. It would be a pity not to study it!" Fang Youli looked at Fang Qingdao rationally.

Although he also hopes that Fang Qing can specialize in swordsmanship like him, his reason tells him that Fang Qing's fist intention cannot be left behind. Now that he has understood half of the fist intention, he should work hard and master it completely to live up to expectations.

"Second Grandpa, I started studying Stone Breaking Fist because I had no other martial arts to learn. In fact, what I really like is Kendo."

"I have been in love with swords since my father gave me the copper sword when I was very young. This will never change. I would rather give up my fist than change my original intention." Fang Qing's eyes were as sharp as Sword, unwavering.

"Oh, what a pity. That's Fist Intent. How many people have been pursuing it all their lives and never mastered it, but you don't care. This fucking makes me speechless!" Fang Youli swore.

Then he felt a little relieved, "I'm very happy that you can stick to your heart, not waver, and insist on pursuing the path of swordsmanship. Sword practitioners, you should forge ahead with determination and move forward courageously. You are in a good mood and you will catch up with me."

Fang Youli was very happy, and his expression of regret suddenly changed.

"By the way, Second Grandpa, I was hesitant to move forward because of difficulties in cultivation. I didn't know enough about our younger generation of masters in Liulin Town. I hope Second Grandpa can help clarify my doubts." Fang Qing asked Fang Youru for advice.

"It's useless to ask me this. You should actually ask Fang Busan and others. I stay in the secret room all year round, and occasionally go out to practice quietly. I really don't know the younger generation of masters in Liulin Town." Fang Youli Moving forward at high speed, talking with Fang Qing.

Quietly returning home along the back hill of Fang's house, Fang Qing did not follow Fang Youli into the secret room again. He was a young man, so it was really not suitable to wait there for a long time. Besides, the aura in the Fang's secret room was almost the same as the outside!

Fang Qing laughed twice. Fang Qing was quite helpless. The mysterious beads in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness were too terrifying. He just sucked the spiritual energy from his body twice and drained all the spiritual energy in the secret room of the Fang family. He was like a plunderer.

I went to see my father and briefly told him about the recent situation. I also mentioned a few words about going out for training and killing several bandits. I didn't go into details, but Fang Buhui was still frightened by what he heard.

Looking at Fang Qing's leaving figure, Fang Buhui sighed, "He is indeed her son. Only her son can be such a monster. I am far behind."

Thinking of that poetic and picturesque woman, Fang Buhui's face showed tenderness, and then his face was filled with longing and sadness, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"If one day, we, father and son, can stand in front of you, no one can stop us, not even aristocratic families. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed!"

Fang Buhui's heart surged with anger, which affected his inner breath. He coughed, but his expression didn't change much.

"Ling Yun? Ling Yun? When can we go straight to the sky and rise above the wind and clouds of the nine heavens? It's not far! Wait for me." Fang Buhui stood in front of the window, looking at the distant sky, his eyes were deep, and the fluctuations of his breath were slowing down every moment. promote.

"The family has made enough preparations. After twelve years of forbearance, my father even hid it from me. Fortunately, I have not been completely decadent in these years. Otherwise, even if there is good medicine, it will not help. Good luck and misfortune depend on each other. Now I We have once again stood at the level of Yanqi Realm. In one more year, let’s settle all the old and new grudges in Liulin Town together!”

Fang Buhui murmured to himself, with murderous intent on his face. He was the clearest about what happened back then. It was just an accidental encounter, but it was deeply implicated.

Secretly, many families got the news that they wanted to destroy Fang Buhui, a once-in-a-century genius in Liulin Town. It was a planned robbery. Fang Buhui, who was already seriously injured, held on to his exhausted body and relied on Fang Qing's deep love and care. , he escaped the robbery time and time again, and came to the family with great difficulty.

Returning to his room, Fang Qing finally felt relieved and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, summarizing the gains and losses of the war. He closed his eyes and recalled the entire process from beginning to end in his mind.

A full day and night passed, and with the help of the mysterious beads in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Qing finally digested all these insights, and all his inspirations for boxing, palm, knife, sword, and True Yang techniques were transformed into combat weapons. force.

Opening his eyes, a sharp sword light burst out from his eyes, tearing the air like lightning.

At this point, in the battle with Zhou Tong, the two swordsmen fought to the death. The wind and rain sword technique and the Fu Sheng sword technique promoted each other. Fang Qing understood 30% of the secret of the Fu Sheng sword technique. This is an extremely incredible thing.

Fang Qing constantly evolved the seven sword moves of the Wind and Rain Sword Technique in his mind, simulating Zhou Tong's figure. He used the seven moves of the Wind and Rain Sword Technique to break the Fusheng Sword Technique. Sometimes it took him a long time to figure it out before he could resist it. The exquisite moves of Fu Sheng Sword Technique.

"I have completely mastered the Wind and Rain Sword Technique. Unfortunately, I still cannot comprehend the half-step sword intention. If he has the blessing of the half-step sword intention, he will definitely be able to fight within a hundred moves against a monk at the first level of the ordinary Tongmai Realm." Kill him." Fang Qing estimated the limit of his combat power in his mind.

It is definitely more difficult to comprehend the sword intention than the fist intention. The sword technique itself is a path of aggressiveness and decisiveness. With the blessing of the sword intention, the combat power is definitely much stronger than other martial arts.

Ten years of sword practice, a hundred years of sword practice, this is summed up over thousands of years. There is no water, but there are too few lucky people like Fang Qing. The mysterious beads enter the body independently and assist in training. In the body refining realm Cultivating the power of spiritual consciousness is simply unparalleled.

He is able to defeat the strong with the weak and kill the enemy across a large realm. The power of his divine consciousness is absolutely indispensable. Under the shroud of divine consciousness, the enemy's movements can be clearly seen and the enemy's movements can be predicted in advance.

"It depends on the chance. Sword intent is not that easy to comprehend. I can comprehend fist intent, and I can definitely comprehend sword intent. It's just a matter of time."

Fang Qing stood up and walked out of the room. He saw that it was already dawn and many brothers of the Fang family were fighting hard on the martial arts field. There were less than seven days left before the family martial arts competition. Everyone was working hard.

Walking to the edge of the martial arts training ground and seeing the brothers in front of him practicing with all their strength, Fang Qing felt a little out of tune with them. In the past, he was called a waste and his progress was extremely slow. Although the brothers did not express anything in person, they still felt alienated. , Fang Qing can still feel it.

He didn't blame them. At his current level, look at how complicated and realistic the world of cultivation is. If you don't have strength, you can only be bullied and beaten.

Therefore, most people yearn for the strong, and no one will approach the weak. That is too unrealistic. The weak will eat the strong, and the fittest will survive. This is eternal.

"Huh? Young brother, where have you been these days? Are you going to practice again?"

Fang Jian had good eyesight and spotted Fang Qing in the corner at a glance and called him from a distance.

"Yes, Brother Jian, I need to keep sharpening myself to make progress!" Fang Qing didn't reveal his cultivation, so Fang Jian couldn't see Fang Qing's cultivation clearly.

"Don't be so desperate. It's very dangerous outside. Our kind of cultivation is not taken seriously by others at all, so we should practice within the family!" Fang Jian advised Fang Qingdao.

Knowing that Fang Jian had good intentions, Fang Qing felt warm in his heart. This is what a brother should be like, and this is how a disciple of the Fang family should be.

"Haha, I finally broke through and reached the ninth level of body refining realm!"

From a corner of the martial arts training ground, a voice of surprise came. It was the boss Fang Long who had broken through to the ninth level of the body refining realm.

"The boss has finally broken through to the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm, and he is still the leader of the younger generation of the family!"

Fang Jian looked with some envy at Fang Long, who was getting used to the sudden increase in power in the distance. Although he had broken through a realm in the past five months, he was now at the middle stage of the eighth level of the body refining realm, but compared to Qi Fang Long is still far behind.

"Where are the other brothers?"

Fang Qing wanted to explore. He wanted to know the specific strength of the younger generation in Liulin Town today.

"I am now in the eighth heaven. Fang Yan is in the early stage of the seventh heaven. Fang Xi is slightly lower than me. In the early stage of the eighth heaven, as for Grandpa Shanhai's lineage, Brother Fang Shun broke through to the ninth heaven three months ago. What kind of cultivation is he now? It’s unknown.”

"Second brother Fang Yun is the eighth heaven, brother Fang Hu is the eighth heaven, brother Fang Xuan is the eighth heaven, brother Fang Zheng is the sixth heaven, Fang Yu is the seventh heaven, brother Fang Sheng is the eighth heaven, as for sister Xiaomiao, our family The little princess is an accident. She actually broke through two small realms in succession and is now at the seventh level of cultivation. It really stimulates all the brothers. "

"No one expected that a little sister would surpass the latecomers, break through two small realms in a row, and her cultivation is extremely stable. It is unknown to what extent she has reached now. For this matter, several uncles have trained hard After giving us such a meal, everyone almost lost a layer of skin."

Fang Jian shuddered and trembled all over. It was obvious that the training left a deep impression on him.

Just as he was talking, the eldest brother Fang Long walked over with a smile on his face, obviously extremely happy.