After Ye Daoxin's first attempt to practice Cangshan Sword Sutra was extremely excited, he forgot to eat and sleep, and practiced to the second level of Qi absorption in one go.

After a month and night, I kept inhaling, exhaling, feeling the rhythm, expanding my meridians, converting energy, and finally gathering the Dantian, a small circumference, ten small circumferences, one hundred small circumferences, and then one large circumference, ten large circumferences, and a hundred large circumferences...

At the beginning, Ye Daoxin felt a slight pain all over his body, not very comfortable, and even his meridians felt uncomfortable. On several occasions, the swelling and pain of the meridians made Ye Daoxin feel a little unable to support him.

He could feel that it was the soreness and fatigue emitted by the muscles and limbs and veins of his body after a repeated cycle of height. Many monks would choose to rest at this time, but Ye Daoxin has been determined since childhood and never give up easily when encountering difficulties. He gritted his teeth and persevered. Sweat wet his back, and the sweat on his forehead had dripped into his eyes, giving him a salty and sour feeling, which was very irritating to the eyes.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. How can you see the rainbow without giving?

Persist, persevere, persevere...

You must never give up!

Ye Dao kept shouting in his heart for a while, but his movements did not pull down at all. He only saw his breathing rhythm strong and powerful, sometimes heavy, sometimes weak, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, very rhythmic.

At this time, Ye Daoxin's body was shining brightly, with vigorous energy, and the spiritual power around him continued to penetrate into his skin, especially in his mouth, which was like a whale sucking water, constantly pouring in with spiritual energy.

Ye Daoxin just sat cross-legged there, quite steadily, breathing spiritual energy, and there was a fragrant white mist between his mouth and nose.

As he kept breathing, the white mist surrounding him went in and out between his mouth and nose, mixed with the sunset, mixed with the rich spiritual energy, flowed into Ye Daoxin's mouth, impacting his meridians, washing his flesh and blood, and finally gathered in his dantian.

It can be seen that when Ye Daoxin was circulating the "Cangshan Sword Sutra", his body was filled with radiance, and his whole body was like a colorful cloud moving, radiating with rays of light, and the sky was full of rays, making him look very sacred.

"Crack, crackle..."

Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers bursting seemed to be like meridians rushing through some obstacle, or like the feeling of floods breaking through the embankment.

"ah!"

Ye Daoxin let out a low roar, and a white mist sprayed from his mouth and nose, bursting in the air like a muffled thunder suddenly exploded, shocking and very scary.

Ye Daoxin suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, smooth meridians, and very comfortable. The feeling was simply wonderful. He finally reached the third level of energy absorption.

Within a month, the Cangshan Sword Sutra was cultivated to the third level. It would definitely scare many people when they said it. The cultivation speed was not fast, but quite fast. It can be described as a monster. Even Ye Rong and the butler were stunned and shocked. They repeatedly observed how Ye Daoxin practiced, and even wanted Ye Daoxin to bleed to study it. Ye Daoxin was so scared that he screamed and ran away when he saw the butler.

Looking back on the hard work this month, Ye Daoxin himself was shocked and felt incredible. He never said that he would eat and sleep every day. He filled the spiritual energy tank many times and felt that he was about to explode and he was in pain. The pain was not something that ordinary people could bear, especially when he was rushing to the level, and it was even more difficult to endure. Not only did the meridians fill the swelling and the pain was unbearable, but he also had a split headache and was mentally exhausted, as if he had to fall asleep at any time. But Ye Daoxin knew that he would definitely not sleep during practice. If he really fell asleep, he would not be a joke. Once he had lost all his meridians and became possessed by the devil, where would he cry?

Ye Daoxin has reached the third level of Qi absorption, and has already become the first to practice. He will make progress much slower in the future, so he thought carefully and thought that he could stop practicing the Sword Sutra now and start practicing the Cangshan Sword Technique.

The Cangshan Sword Technique has three parts: upper, middle and lower, and there are 108 styles in the upper part, which are divided into three artistic conceptions: Sword Rain, Canglang, and transformation. When you practice the sword path to a small achievement, you can produce a sword rain field of ten to hundreds of feet. Once the sword rain field is generated, the power of the sword move will increase exponentially, and all enemies in the sword rain field will be attacked. Therefore, the art of practicing the sword technique can defeat the strong with the weak, and can suppress higher-level cultivators. Since it is an attack in the domain, you can not be afraid of siege, which is very suitable.

Early in the morning, Ye Daoxin found the housekeeper, received a standard short sword from the arsenal, and began to practice sword moves in the martial arts field. Ye Daoxin was very serious, regardless of the hot sun, practiced over and over again. But not to mention sword intent and artistic conception, even the form of practicing sword moves is very unstandard. It can be said that there is no foundation, neither the sword intent nor the shape, and the sword moves danced are so bad that Ye Rong kept laughing.

"Ye Daoxin, are you practicing swordsmanship? Why do I think I'm drunk and crazy?"

"Ah, no, this is not drunkenness, this is the chicken pound of wings."

"Wow, come and see, is this the legendary dog-climbing style?"

Ye Rong kept laughing and commenting around. Ye Daoxin was hit hard and wanted to find a hole to crawl into it. He thought he had talent in practicing the Sword Sutra, but the little bit of self-confidence he had just gathered was gone now.

"Oh, what's going on! Is my talent really so poor?" Ye Daoxin whistled in the sky.

Ye Daoxin spent several days in depression, but he did not give up. He thought repeatedly and finally came to the conclusion that he thought was right. He should be a person from a different world, his physique was too poor, and he did not compare with the indigenous people of Cang'er continent. Just imagine, the Cang'er continent is full of energy and natural treasures everywhere. Many children are as strong as cows at birth, and they are quick and quick at the same time, not to mention that they are nourished by various natural treasures and treasures, and their talents are absolutely extraordinary. They are not comparable to those of Ye Daoxin, who came out halfway.

After finding the reason, Ye Daoxin was confident again. Practicing the Sword Arts is different from practicing the Sword Sutra. Practicing the Sword Sutra depends on the brain, and you need to understand. Although practicing the Sword Sutra also requires understanding, it was in the later stage. At the beginning, you have high understanding and poor physical talent. You can't even dance the sword. What else can you talk about understanding?

He has formulated a detailed training plan for himself, and he needs to exercise his body comprehensively, including physical strength, speed, concentration and adaptability.

Every morning, just as the sky was getting dark, Ye Daoxin began to exercise his physical strength, doing push-ups and stone-lifting locks in the martial arts square. Push-ups were done from ten to twenty, thirty, fifty, and one hundred in one breath... and then at the end there was no pressure at all. Even with one hand, both fingers could do thousands of push-ups, and the same was the stone-lifting locks. At the beginning, they could only lift two kilograms, and later forty kilograms, eighty kilograms, and the last two hundred kilograms. This was already the limit of his age.

After three months, Ye Daoxin began to exercise his speed. Before dawn every day, he saw his hands and feet tied with ten kilograms of sandbags on his hands, and carrying ten kilograms of heavy objects on his back. He set out from the City Lord's Mansion and ran to the foot of Yunnong Mountain. That was twenty kilometers. Ye Daoxin insisted on climbing the mountain, climbing to the top of Yunnong Peak, and finally ran from Yunnong Mountain to run the City Lord's Mansion. This round trip was forty kilometers. At the beginning, Ye Daoxin had to spend a whole day and had to rest every two or three kilometers. After three months, Ye Daoxin could easily run the entire journey in one breath, and the weight load was doubled. The results were very gratifying, but the process was quite difficult. Now Ye Daoxin's speed has increased more than twice as much as before when he was not bearing the weight.

Next, Ye Daoxin happily trained his concentration. He ran to the top of Yunnong Peak every morning, sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff towering into the clouds and began to practice revitalizing energy. At the beginning, Ye Daoxin was very scared. You should know that looking down from the top of Yunnong Peak, it was not bottom-out, and the wind on the top of the mountain was very strong. If you accidentally fell off the cliff, you might be crushed to pieces. From the beginning, three meters, two meters, one meter, and half a meter away from the cliff, and finally sitting completely on the edge of the cliff, you will sit for several hours.

Ye Daoxin sits on the edge of a cliff every day, facing the rising sun, looking into the distance, his mind is as calm as iron, and he keeps thinking in his mind, what is concentration?

What is concentration? Concentration is a kind of selective force, a collection of identification, judgment, and choices, distinguish right from wrong, and resist various interferences. In this way, when fighting against the enemy's sword moves, you can quickly identify the enemy's fake moves, lure the enemy's moves, resist various illusory moves, judge the enemy's intentions in a timely manner, gain insight into the initiative, and catch the enemy off guard.

What is concentration? Concentration is a kind of introverted force, which is the integration of calmness, absorption and aggregation. Knowing the stop will lead to concentration, then being calm, then being calm, then being at peace, then being at peace, then being at consideration, and then being attained. In this way, when you use your sword moves in the future, you can achieve the sword energy inward, aggregation will not disperse, and the power will be doubled.

What is concentration? Consistency is a kind of willpower, a integration of determination, resilience, and perseverance, able to withstand blows, never waver in all difficulties, is loyalty, perseverance, unrestrainedness, undistractedness when the most easily distracted, and not relaxed when the most difficult to persist. Without the demeanor of difficulties as tempering, without the wisdom of using setbacks as springboards, and without the calmness and calmness of the face without changing its face without changing its face.

Three months later, Ye Daoxin began to practice adaptability in Xiayi River under Yunnong Peak. There was a large waterfall here. Ye Daoxin stood on the stone in the middle of the pool under the waterfall, holding two overweight iron swords in both hands, wielding hard. He had to withstand the impact of the water flow, and danced the iron sword and chop hard, treating the water flow as an enemy, and trying not to let the rain water stick to the body. It was quite difficult. At the beginning, Ye Daoxin could not even stand firm. Later, he could gradually avoid the impact of the water flow and avoid ordinary rain water, two-thirds of the rain water, three-quarters of the rain water... Finally, he could achieve complete rain water not stick to the body.

In this way, Ye Rong watched Ye Daoxin do these strange things crazy every day and was puzzled, and only called Ye Daoxin a madman. In a blink of an eye, a year passed, and Ye Daoxin began to practice Cangshan Sword Technique in the martial arts practice field again.
Chapter completed!