Chapter 193 Swordsmanship
Everything is so smooth.
The three of them picked these lotus, and then tacitly decided to walk up the mountain and take a look at the lake.
Encountering a sub-saint is also the biggest adventure in Meishan.
The figures of the three of them were clearly reflected in the salt lake.
There was not even a trace of ripple on the water surface, no trace left, nothing.
"Just rest here for one night?"
Yuan Yan looked at the dark sky and looked at the two of them and suggested.
In fact, the darkness is never a problem for practitioners who have already had a certain level of realm. But for her, since the Meishan Battle has ended and she doesn’t need to rush for any more time, she is naturally lazy.
As for what Lin Yi needs, there is another herb. If that herb is really there, it will not run away without legs. There is no problem going to go early and late.
Lin Yi has no objection.
He himself was energetic and didn't have to rest even if there was any injury on his feet, but in his opinion, Yuan Yan and Rong Yi needed to rest.
What's more, the surrounding area of this salt lake is very clean and the scenery is beautiful.
There are no insects, and there are no signs of wild animals moving.
There was no dispute between the three of them on whether to ignite the campfire.
This place is far away from the core areas that are rich in spiritual medicines, and is located on the shore of a high lake. If the campfire is more vigorous, there will be no smoke. The fire is covered by the trees on the mountain, and it is difficult to see outside the mountain.
Even if someone really sees a faint fire in the distance, it is probably because the practitioners are afraid of each other and will not come to check it out.
In fact, fire may not be necessary for practitioners. However, in the dark, the fire will give people a warm feeling, and the jumping fire will bring changes, which will not make the night appear too dry and boring.
"Do you mind eating meat?"
As the bonfire grew, Rong Yi asked Yuan Yan a question.
Yuan Yan smiled sarcastically and shook her head.
If there is fresh meat here, it must come from the beast meat in the wastelands and mountains. The flesh and blood of these beasts makes the girls in ordinary cities treat it as food, but for those nomadic people, these beast meat is already a rare delicacy.
When she was young, she was particularly satisfied when she watched her mother pouring water on the pasture to catch gophers, and then drinking broth at night and gnawing on gophers' legs.
When she arrived at the Northern Wei Palace, she had tasted all kinds of delicious food, but there was no one that could compare to the beast broth that was cooked with simple ingredients and wild vegetables.
"This should be a very story-provoking female cultivator."
Rong Yi is a border boy who is more simple than Lin Yi and has a simple view of the world. However, even he could see a lot of wind and frost from the complex divine light in Yuan Yan's eyes. He thought so in his heart, and he felt that his previous world was too calm. This is probably the place where he felt that there was more and more gaps between him and these people.
He first said goodbye to the forest behind the mountain to hunt.
Yuan Yan washed some stones in the lake water, then put them into the bonfire, and then she began to cut some trees and make some containers.
When these containers of water are ready, she will go to the forest to indirectly use clean water, put in red stones, and add some wild vegetables, so that it will be easy to cook the wild vegetable soup she remembers.
Lin Yi was the most troublesome. He naturally added dry firewood by the fire, and then unconsciously held a sword in his hand.
Practicing swords requires a lot of mood. Here he is quiet. He has repeatedly pondered the sword technique and sword moves in his heart, and is in the mood to practice swords.
Thinking about the passes and sword paths in his mind, the sword in his hand was naturally handed out.
The flames in the fire in front of him suddenly rolled up with the burst of sword light in his hand, and dozens of sparks and residual flames flew in the air before his sword light.
Although it was not intentional, the sword in his hand subconsciously chased the Mars and the flames and handed them out.
The flesh and blood in his body trembled wonderfully, and it was very satisfactory. The sword lights sprinkled in his hand caught up with the Mars and the remaining flames.
A wonderful sword light carried these Mars and residual flames like a breeze. These Mars and residual flames followed the sword light and did not go out for a moment. They even became brighter against the backdrop of the sword light.
Yuan Yan stopped.
She looked at Lin Yi's sword light and looked at Lin Yi who was immersed in the sword intent and frowned deeply, "You used to learn swordsmanship so quickly?"
Lin Yi collects his sword.
Listening to Yuan Yan's words, he was still immersed in the wonderful state of exerting force just now and could not extricate himself.
He himself could not imagine that he could use the sword moves in his mind to perfection.
What is certain is that the ability to comprehend this martial arts should have been a genius like Li Moxiao before, but not himself.
He looked at Yuan Yan, without a reply for a moment, but stood up with some difficulty.
He turned to look at the calm lake, calmed down slowly, and then set off his sword again.
A sudden ripples appeared on the calm lake.
The sword in his hand seemed to be just an ordinary horizontal slash, but it brought about a momentum that made Yuan Yan feel palpitations.
The air was stimulated by the sword wind, and even a loud echo sounded.
At this moment, Lin Yi felt that his hair was relaxed, as if every bone and every thread of flesh and blood in his body were squeezed out by the force of this knife.
The power squeezed out of his body condensed into a stream and poured into the knife.
The simpler the trick, the more difficult it is to bring extraordinary efforts.
However, although he could not say that this knife was perfect, he was already mastered after all.
Lin Yi looked at the water splashes stirred by the sword wind on the lake, and he was shocked and silent for a long time.
"Although I was okay before, I had practiced some of the Crazy Killing Fist. Some of the Fist moves I had mastered after practicing many times. But those Fist moves are definitely not comparable to these." He exhaled a long sigh, and then said slowly.
Yuan Yan's brows still did not let go. She knew that the moves of the Crazy Killing Fist that Lin Yi mentioned could not be compared with these. They did not refer to the power, but to the difficulty of mastering.
"So it should be the problem of the martial arts given to you by the Three Saints of Nantian?" She thought for a while, looked at Lin Yi and said.
"It should be."
Lin Yi nodded seriously. Martial arts that have nothing to do with true energy belong to the coordination and exertion of the physical body. In addition to those spiritual medicines, the most fundamental reason for the strength and change of his physical body is the teachings and techniques of the two saints.
"The Three Saints of the South Heaven are the Three Saints of the South Heaven after all."
Chapter completed!