Chapter 128 The direction of practice, Nie Feng

Style: Fantasy Author: Sui LuoWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/18 07:25:55
After Mu Qing's reminder, Wang Chen no longer dared to be so simple and only regarded the Jiuji Sword Sutra as a technique to improve his cultivation.

He continued to absorb the sword energy in the spiritual sword, and at the same time, while running the Nine Extremes Sword Sutra, he was also carefully experiencing its operation route.

At the same time, he was constantly thinking about why the Jiuji Sword Meridian operates in such a way, what kind of effect it will achieve each time it passes through a meridian, and what magical effect the coordinated operation between meridian and meridian will have?

It can be said that Wang Chen's current practice is not just as simple as absorbing spiritual energy, but also thinking about the principles behind practice.

If an accomplished practitioner saw Wang Chen's practice, his eyes would probably pop out of his head.

In this world, there are countless people who want to embark on the path of spiritual practice, but those who can actually embark on this path are like the crucian carp crossing the river, very few.

As for those who embark on this path, it is very rare for them to be able to achieve results in the subsequent cultivation process.

Among them, there are various factors such as talent, resources, opportunities and so on.

More importantly, it is because many monks have not found the right direction. Cultivation is just about absorbing spiritual energy and refining spiritual energy.

Due to the monk's physical condition and talent, this method of cultivation will always have bottlenecks.

The direction can also be said to be the method.

Just like Wang Chen now, he found the method of cultivation under the guidance of Mu Qing.

The most important thing in practicing cultivation is to understand the principles behind it.

The same exercise is practiced by different people. Why do some people have high achievements and some have low achievements?

This is the difference between finding a way and not.

If you just stare at the surface without delving into its roots, your progress will be limited after all.

Some monks who are talented but have no resources or background can eventually surpass those who have talent and resources and become giants. This is because they have found the direction and method of cultivation and found a path that suits them.

And for someone as talented as Wang Chen who has found his direction, his future achievements will definitely be limitless!

What's more, the direction he is taking now is towards analyzing the technique created by the Great Emperor!

Compared with the techniques practiced by other ordinary monks, how high is this starting point?

Unknowingly, Wang Chen had absorbed all the sword energy in the fourth-grade spiritual sword into his body.

Looking at the scrap metal in front of him, his face was full of thoughts, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

While practicing just now, he kept comprehending the operation method of the Nine Extremes Sword Sutra, and it seemed as if a whole new world had opened before his eyes.

"Cultivation is not superficial practice. Deep in its roots, there are certain principles and laws!" Wang Chen murmured.

Although he has only just come into contact with this direction, he can clearly feel that walking in this direction will lead to a wonderful world!

At this time, there was a violent and rapid knock on the door.

Wang Chen put his thoughts back, stood up and walked out of the room, wondering who came to see him so late.

However, he had just arrived at Wu Mansion and didn't recognize anyone except Luo Qingxue and Teacher Fu Wen, who was in charge of disciple matters.

As soon as he walked to the courtyard, he found Jia Youde and Luo Wenming sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. The latter heard the knock on the door and had already gotten up to open the door.

As the courtyard door was opened, several men were seen walking in menacingly.

They were wearing the attire of Martial Arts disciples, and they were all Martial Arts disciples.

Compared to the others, the man walking at the front was calm and collected.

He looked to be less than twenty years old, with a face as white as jade, a jade pendant that exuded strong aura hanging around his waist, his head slightly raised, and a strong look of arrogance on his face.

Seeing the person coming, Luo Wenming's expression suddenly changed.

Jia Youde, who was sitting there drinking tea, put down his tea cup and looked at those people with a frown.

"Where did you come from, kid, disturbing me from drinking tea."

With that said, he stood up and walked towards those people.

"What are you talking about, you damn fat guy? Are you itchy?" A sturdy disciple beside the man with a face as white as jade shouted.

A cold light flashed in Jia Youde's eyes. He raised his palms and was about to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Luo Wenming on the side.

"Fat man, he is Nie Feng, he is a specially recruited disciple of the Wu Mansion, and he has family support behind him!" Luo Wenming explained.

Before Jia Youde could speak, the man named Nie Feng, who was as white as jade, smiled lightly and said, "He is somewhat self-aware."

At this time, the sturdy man said: "Master Nie, it is this fat man who beat the thin man and the others seriously."

Hearing this, Nie Feng looked at Jia Youde, and then turned to look at Wang Chen behind him.

"Are you the new specially recruited disciple?"

Wang Chen glanced at Nie Feng, sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "I'm just, what's wrong? Want to come back to get things back?"

Seeing Wang Chen's extremely calm look, Nie Feng could not help but flash a cold light in his eyes, "Your people severely injured my people. How do you think this matter should be resolved?"

Wang Chen took a sip of tea and said, "Your people robbed my friend's things, and you have been taught a lesson for your lack of strength. You still have the nerve to ask me how to solve it?"

This rhetorical question made Nie Feng's face darken.

He is the second young master of the Nie family. He is of noble birth and powerful. He is also the specially recruited disciple of the Wu family this year. Who would not be polite and respectful when meeting him?

But this kid in front of him actually ridiculed himself like this!

Luo Wenming on the side saw this scene and suddenly became anxious.

Wang Chen may not know what the Nie family is, but he knows it very well.

It is because of Nie Feng's background in the Nie family that even some specially recruited disciples who have been in the government for a year or two do not dare to provoke him easily.

Moreover, his brother Nie Yun is also a disciple of the Wu Mansion. He is a powerful swordsman and one of the top disciples in the Wu Mansion.

He gritted his teeth. This incident happened entirely because of him, but he couldn't put Wang Chen in danger because of himself.

"Master Nie, this matter happened because of me, so I will be responsible for it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sturdy disciple shouted coldly, "Just you? Can you bear it?"

"Now, not only you, but also this damn fat man, and even that kid have to pay the price!"

Hearing this, Wang Chen laughed and looked at the sturdy disciple, "The price? What price do you want us to pay?"

The strong disciple sneered, "We won't make things difficult for you. We will cut off your arms and hand over all your resources. Let's forget about it."

"Okay." Wang Chen replied directly.

This answer surprised everyone. They didn't expect Wang Chen to agree, and they were stunned for a while.

On the contrary, it was Nie Feng, whose face was even more proud.

No matter how crazy this kid is, he can't ignore his strength and background, and he will eventually surrender at his feet.

However, Wang Chen's next words made his face freeze.