After rushing back to Huashan, Yue Buqun then calmed down and told Shen Yuanjing the secret of Zuo Lengchan's ice palm, and forced him not to go down the mountain in the near future, so as to beware of the poisonous hands of the Songshan Sect.

Shen Yuanjing was in no way possible. Just as Yue Buqun was worried that his disciples were just as good as martial arts, he took the initiative to take on the task of guiding his junior brothers.

The junior brothers were trained and complained that they could even grit their teeth and persevere. Liang Fa and Shi Daizi had already told them about their experience in Songshan. All the disciples were indignant and practiced diligently. In two months, everyone made great progress.

Yue Buqun's teaching skills are really average. He only knows the basics and rules, and lets his disciples practice over and over again, and rarely teaches inspiring ways. He thinks he is talented, and his master also taught in general back then, and he relies on hard work to get his kung fu today.

This idea is self-deprecating. He is worried about the affairs of the sect day and night, and has to go down the mountain to be a hero every now and then. Even if he is so busy, Yue Buqun has become the second master of the Five Yue Sword Sect. If these are all talented, then 90% of the martial arts practitioners in the world will be fools.

Yue Buqun cannot teach the law, and Linghu Chong is even more ordinary. He is very talented and can tell the sword technique at a glance, but of course he cannot experience the pain of learning the poor. In addition, he is lazy and can teach sheep all day long.

Shen Yuanjing has four peerless sword techniques. Although he only learned Huifeng Wu Liu Sword, the essence of other sword techniques was not good. After learning from other methods, it would be natural that it would be no problem to disassemble Huashan sword technique.

So he taught according to his aptitude, and his junior brothers' skills all reached a higher level. Ying Bailu and Shu Qi, who later joined the sect, had good talents and made rapid progress.

Yue Buqun saw it and was entangled in his heart. It was obvious that Shen Yuanjing was more suitable for the position of the leader than Linghu Chong. He thought for a long time, but this day he gave Shen Yuanjing the secret of Zixia magic skills.

"What is Master doing? Zixia's magic skills are not allowed to be studied unless they are candidates for the head of the sect. The eldest brother has already practiced them, so I don't need to learn them anymore."

"The last time the Songshan incident happened, I thought about it for my master. Although the rules are important, they are not comparable to the survival of the sect. Zuo Lengchan wolf is determined to annex my sect, and now he is even more focused on you. You and Chong'er are both the pillars of our Huashan sect. If one is lost, even if the Huashan sect is not overthrown, there will be no hope of rising."

Shen Yuanjing was still unwilling to learn it and said, "My family has been practicing internal skills for more than ten years. Even if they do not conflict with Zixia's magical skills, they do not have the energy to practice another internal skills."

"How can your family's internal skills be compared to my Huashan internal skills! It's not too late now, and it's converted to Zixia magic. With your talent, you can achieve something in less than three or five years; within twenty years, you will definitely be far better than being a teacher!"

Shen Yuanjing didn't say much, and reached out to compete with Yue Buqun: "Master, let's help."

It's good that Yue Buqun thought about it, he always wanted to let the child know the power of Zixia's magical skills. He looked up to Shen Yuanjing and used five levels of skill. With one touch, a cold internal force came, but it was not under him.

He was shocked and immediately increased his internal strength by one level. Unexpectedly, Shen Yuanjing was also average, and his internal strength increased. The two gradually increased their strength. At the end of the battle, Yue Buqun had already used ten levels of skills, and Shen Yuanjing was defeated and took two steps back.

Yue Buqun's expression was complicated. His disciples were actually hiding so deeply. His skills were not only far beyond his peers, but he was afraid that he could rank third in the Five Yue Sword Sect, and he was also at the top level in the entire world.

Another thought was a joy. Although this child was halfway through, his mind was extremely pure. Not to mention the other side, he didn't care about the magical skills of Huashan Town Sect and exposed his own kung fu. This obviously regarded Huashan as his own home.

The sect suddenly added a master who was not inferior to the head of the sect. Yue Buqun couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that he felt much more relaxed. He patted Shen Yuanjing on the shoulder: "Once Zixia magic is activated, it will be overwhelming and unstoppable, but you are introverted, as if you are lacking, and flexible. Obviously, your family's internal skills are also an extremely high skill."

"I don't know where it comes from. I heard from my mother that it has been passed down for a long time. But the talent required for this kung fu is too high, and no one has been able to practice it for more than ten generations. I have been practicing since I was six years old and it has been eighteen years since I have achieved a small success. I really have to go to the end of my practice, but I don't know when it is time or month."

Half of this is true and half false, but Shen Yuanjing has a deep understanding of the difficulty of practicing Mingyu Kung Fu. He only achieved the third level after more than eight years of hard work in the two worlds. To achieve the ninth level, he must work hard for more than thirty years.

Yue Buqun was also worried. More than 20 years ago, he had to teach Zixia's magic skills and worked hard to achieve it. Now he has only gained something. This is based on the Huashan internal skills he had practiced hard before. If you really want to practice until you are perfect, you don't know if you can get it in your lifetime.

Thinking of this, he still passed the Zixia magical Technique to Shen Yuanjing, at least he could understand it by analogy.

Shen Yuanjing speculated that although this skill is far inferior to Mingyu's skill, it is even more than the ice true energy of Songshan School, and it will not have obvious flaws like the Star-sucking Technique.

However, Zixia's magic skills are either talented and progressing rapidly, or they can only practice hard and accumulate over time.

...

That day, after practicing sword skills, Yue Lingshan secretly grabbed Shen Yuanjing and came to the side, and said angrily: "Second Brother, I want to ask you for something, you just agree."

"What's the matter? You have to learn my flying catkin sword technique?" Yue Lingshan, Nianfang, was sixteen or seventeen years old, innocent and full of people in the sect. Shen Yuanjing also takes care of her many times in her daily life, and she always brings gifts back every time she goes down the mountain.

Yue Lingshan almost nodded when she heard her sword technique that she had been obsessed with. She was only to think of her father's stern face and was timid again. She shook her head and said, "No, I want you to deliver a meal to the senior brother?"

"Send meal? It's almost the same to deliver wine!" Shen Yuanjing immediately exposed his junior sister's little thoughts.

"Oh, second senior brother~~~!" Yue Lingshan pulled Shen Yuanjing's arm and acted coquettishly, her voice dragging her back.

"Okay, I haven't seen my senior brother for several months anyway."

"I knew that the second senior brother is the best. I'll go prepare the meal." Yue Lingshan cheered and ran a few steps, then turned around and told: "You must remember, remember to bring it!"

Shen Yuanjing smiled and went to the warehouse to get a large jar of good wine, and carried it in his hand. Yue Lingshan came over with the food box, was startled, and hurriedly pulled Shen Yuanjing to the side, whispered: "Second Brother, why are you so blatant? If my father saw it, you will have to punish the eldest brother again!"

"It's okay!" Shen Yuanjing took Yue Lingshan's food box, walked out. Yue Lingshan stomped her feet, followed her, and met Yue Buqun at the corner.

"Shan'er, what are you doing?" Yue Buqun asked when he saw his daughter following Shen Yuanjing gently.

"I, I..."

"Junior sister wants to go with me to deliver meals to the eldest brother!"

Yue Buqun saw the jar of wine in Shen Yuanjing's other hand, and was stunned and about to attack, but he held back his thoughts. Yuan Jing has always been very sensible in his work and never acted like Linghu Chong. So he turned his head and said to Yue Lingshan: "Just go your second senior brother, you can do something nonsense. Hurry up and go back to practice swordsmanship!"
Chapter completed!