Chapter 9 Dragon Breath Art
The courtyard of Mojian Office is dilapidated. When the early autumn wind blows, fallen leaves can be seen rotating and rolling everywhere.
Su Yan walked in step by step, pushed open the mottled iron door of the sword-milling office, and almost lifted the iron door away with too much force. It was not until Chu Chu stood in front of me that she bowed gently to me and said with a polite bow. Shui Lingling's big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and paused, saying, "I want to ask you for something."
"Oh? Say it..." I put down the training sword in my hand.
Su Yan pursed her red lips, and her skirt swayed gently under the autumn wind. The pair of snow legs in the group were definitely the most beautiful scenery in the entire Sword Office. She blinked and said, "When you defeated me that day, you seemed to have insight into Fei Yan's shortcomings, right?"
"What is Fei Yan's shortcomings?"
I thought about it and nodded: "That's right, your Feiyan sword hilt is very large and bulky, but the Su family sword technique you used is light and quick, so Feiyan is actually not very consistent with the Su family sword technique, and you should be able to feel this."
"Yes." Su Yan was a little excited, her starry eyes shining with charming light under the moonlight, and said, "You just found my weakness with one light blow, so this is why I came here today. I want to eliminate my own weakness. Otherwise, if you can defeat me, others can defeat me, I don't want to... not want to be defeated by anyone."
Her eyes were filled with pride and determination, which was probably why she became the number one freshman in Wanling Academy at a young age.
I thought about it for a long time.
"What, do you have any doubts, classmate Bu Yixuan?" She tilted her head and looked at me.
I took a deep breath and said, "I am not qualified to teach you anything."
"Why?"
"Because you are the number one freshman, and I am just a candidate. Besides..." I paused, looked at her bright eyes and said, "The Su family's swordsmanship is originally one of the world's outstanding swordsmanship. Your family has a deep knowledge and a profound background. In fact, I don't need the guidance of me as the candidate. Are you right?"
"Are you still angry with me?" She bit her red lips and whispered: "I'm really sorry that day."
I couldn't help laughing: "I think you misunderstood. I'm not angry with you, but I just feel that I'm not qualified."
"No, you're qualified."
Su Yan's expression was very serious: "I... Su Yan from the Baisheng Alliance family sincerely asked you... to help me correct my swordsmanship shortcomings. Is it OK? I won't let you teach me in vain..."
As she said that, she pulled out a silver card from the left pocket of her school uniform and said, "There are 200,000 dragon spirit coins in it, just treat it as the tuition you taught me."
Damn, two hundred thousand!?
I was stunned for a few seconds on the spot. My entire net worth was only 2,000 yuan. She took 200,000 yuan. She is worthy of being the daughter of the Federal Chief. Her living expenses are definitely not much less, but it is probably not good to collect money. After all, it is just a small task and may not be able to teach it well. So I said, "Forget the money, I may not be able to improve your strength, nor can I correct your swordsmanship. The Su family's swordsmanship has a deep foundation, so I can point fingers..."
"So, did you promise me?" She did not hide her joy.
"That's right, but it may not be possible to teach well, and the tuition is free, you every day..." I thought for a while and said, "Just bring me a meal when you come every day, bring me more..."
"oh?"
Su Yan seemed to find this request a little strange, but immediately agreed: "No problem, then we can start?"
"Well, you summon your spiritual outfit first!"
"good!"
Su Yan took a light breath, grabbed the crystal clear hilt of the sword with his right hand, and immediately grabbed the crystal clear sword hilt. The flames flashed instantly, and a slender sword was pulled out of the void by her. It was Su Yan's spiritual outfit - the Red Dragon's Rage Concubine Yan.
“Um…”
I almost couldn't bear the oppression of Fei Yan's flames, so I quietly took a half step back and said, "Look, Fei Yan was originally a long sword, and the length of the sword hilt was one-third of the sword body. In fact, this was a bit contrary to the lightness, quickness of the Su family's sword technique, and it was like thunder. However, if it was improved, it was not impossible. I was pale... Oh no, I learned a set of improved sword techniques from a friend a few years ago, but it was not actually a set of sword techniques, it was just some skills."
"Well, you said!" Su Yan said with a smile.
"This technique is called the sword-tail technique... You should know that before the Dragon Spirit Continent popularized the pen, people used brushes, and this set of sword-tail technique was understood and created from the brush strokes. There are six styles, namely: speed, tail protection, hidden tip, turning, sweeping, and horizontal scales. I think after learning these, you should be able to improve the Su family sword technique yourself."
As I said that, I hooked my toes and held a training sword in my hand, and said, "Today I will teach you how fast I will practice it."
"Um."
With the sword in hand, it seemed to be in harmony with my heart. I had already practiced this sword-tail technique well. After one set of exercises, I was almost stunned. Su Yan opened her mouth slightly and said, "I... I have never seen such a strange sword technique."
I smiled and said, "Although it's not very good-looking, it's quite practical."
"I'll try."
"good."
I found a few swords again to continue polishing and started my work, while Su Yan practiced the sword-tail technique under the moonlight. Fei Yan was a big sword, and it was not easy to wield it skillfully, but she seemed to work very hard until late at night.
...
After seeing Su Yan off, I sat cross-legged on the wooden stake in the courtyard of the Mojian Office and began to practice the Battle of the War. After all, the Battle of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the War of the Evening.
Taking a deep breath, feeling the spiritual power in my blood, it was like a wisp of warm currents swimming, and it began to flow faster as I moved. Soon after, a white light of air had floated around my body.
After using the Mind Method of Fighting Five times, a strange force seemed to surge in my palm. Accompanied by the sound of "silks", strands of spiritual power and blood qi merged and evaporated. In a blink of an eye, it gathered into a trickle of water within the distance of my palms. The whole person seemed to be awake instantly, became much more energetic, and the power in the blood qi was also filled with a little.
This is a sign of "the stream is silent", and the first level of the Battle Stories "Running Power" has been achieved!
Each level of martial arts is divided into four realms, namely: small success, integration, great success, perfection, progression, and finally reaching the peak.
But I just persisted for less than ten seconds. The rushing force in my palm suddenly lost control and disappeared, my eyes blurred. Only then did I realize that my whole body was filled with sweat and my eyes were blurred.
Look at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning. I unknowingly practiced the Battle of the Fighting Art for more than three hours, and the achievement was only a small achievement of the first level of rushing power. At the same time, I felt more about hunger, as well as the emptiness and loss of power coming from the blood vessels in my body. That was the result of excessive consumption of blood and energy. Moreover, the Battle of the Fighting Art is a first-class martial art, so it was naturally consumed even more!
On the mainland, the martial arts of various sects and sects are very diverse and profound. However, the Lingwu Holy Land a hundred years ago produced a set of estimates. According to the power and influence of martial arts, the martial arts on the mainland are divided into: unstable, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, first-rate and top-notch. The Bu family's Battle Fighting Arts is a family school passed down from ancient times. It is said that it was famous for a while thousands of years ago. However, with the increasing decline of the Bu family, the Battle Fighting Arts has become a first-rate martial art. However, even so, first-rate martial arts are not something that everyone can see.
Lying in bed, I slept for less than five hours, the alarm clock rang.
After I washed up, footsteps came from the courtyard of the Mojian Office, with a fragrant breath. A beautiful woman walked in. It was Bu Xuanyin's assistant to the dean. Xu Lu held a stack of books that looked a little ancient, and walked over with a smile, saying, "Is Bu Yixuan here?"
"Here, it's Sister Lu!"
"Well, the vice president is too busy to come. Please ask me to bring you something for her and a word to you by the way."
"oh?"
I took a stack of books from Xu Lu, and said very heavily, "What are these...?"
"Textbooks, you are a freshman. Although you are a candidate, you are also a freshman. How can you not have the textbooks of Wanling Academy!"
I glanced at it and found that the five books were "Introduction to Sword Technique", "Detailed Explanation of the Wind Turbulence", "The Essence of Tornado Slash", "Introduction to Modern Firearms", and "Dragon Breathing Gong". It was a bit strange. The other four books were printed, but this book "Dragon Breathing Gong" was handwritten and bound. You can even see outlined comments on it. The handwriting was timeless and it was written by my sister Bu Xuanyin.
As if I saw my doubts, Xu Lu smiled and said, "Dragon Breath, you should know, right?"
"Well, the martial arts of Wanling Academy."
"Yes, Dragon Breathing is the foundation-building martial arts left by the first founder of Wanling Academy. Everyone in the world is coveting the best martial arts. However, Wanling Academy has long had rules. Only students and graduates of Wanling Academy are qualified to practice Dragon Breathing. Those who steal teachers will inevitably be punished by us, so take a good grasp."
As he said that, Xu Lu lowered his voice and smiled: "Your book of Dragon Breath is handwritten by your sister. There are many explanations she left when she practices. There are only one book in the world, so she asked me to send it to you."
"Oh." I was ecstatic and said, "Thank you, Sister Lu."
"Well, your sister asked me to give you a word."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"She said..." Xu Lu thought for a while and said, "She said that the Bu family's Battle Fighting Arts is majestic and domineering, which is one of the world's martial arts. However, the damage to oneself is also very serious when practicing, so please don't rush to practice the Battle Fighting Arts again. She asked you to practice the Dragon Breathing Arts first. Only by practicing the Dragon Breathing Arts to the sixth level and consolidating your internal strength foundation can you pursue a higher level of Battle Fighting Arts."
"I see……"
I suddenly realized that I could not break through the first level of the Battle Defeat last night because the foundation of internal strength was no longer there after the Burning Vein Destruction. The martial arts that I had practiced before was "Xiong Lie Gong", but I was just a mere inequality foundation-building spiritual martial arts. I found it secretly on the bookshelf of my home with Song Qian, so the foundation of internal strength was not consolidated. Later, I was almost beaten to death by my father. Now Burning Vein Destruction and practicing the super first-class Dragon Breath Reincarnation is a bit of a blessing to me.
"Thank you, Sister Lu!" He was ecstatic and thanked him repeatedly.
Xu Lu chuckled and shook her head: "You don't have to be polite. Your sister is busy for two days when she goes out. I'm afraid she won't be able to come back within three to five days. If you have any problems, you can come as little as possible. If I come too much, I'm afraid you will be paying attention."
"Well, I know, Sister Lu walks slowly."
...
After sending Xu Lu away, he held Long Breath Mastery in his arms and felt like he had a treasure!
Chapter completed!