The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

The sky and the earth are white.

Half of the river is covered with fallen flowers and half with snow.

Snow fell from the sky and soon covered the road. The branches were covered with snowflakes, and the mountain wind blew the snowflakes, which looked like falling flowers.

A snow scene, a big event.

People were concerned about this major event and didn't pay attention to the snow scene.

What is it?

It is rumored that a rare genius appeared in Qingshan City. He was less than sixteen years old, but he had already realized the rudiments of sword intent. With the ninth level of body refining, he crossed the border and killed three third-rate masters.

Who is this person?

Yellow wind!

Half a year ago, this person was a medicine servant in the Medicine Servant Courtyard, but now he is the number one genius in Baicaotang.

In half a year, an ordinary person became the number one genius? Did this person have some unknown secret? Or did he possess a rare treasure? Or did he awaken an invincible bloodline?

There are so many different opinions that it is difficult to point them out one by one.

Some people saw Huang Feng go out in the middle of the night, saying that he was taught by a peerless master. Some people said that Huang Feng's eyes were extremely clear, and it was estimated that he had awakened the power of his bloodline, or a very mysterious bloodline power. Some people said that Huang Feng practiced swordsmanship every day, but in fact he was refining a treasure. He had a very rare treasure on him.

There are many rumors, too numerous to count. Most of them say that Huang Feng relied on external forces, and few people believe that he relied on his own efforts and understanding.

effort!

Not worth mentioning!

Many people think that they work very hard and there are only a few people who can surpass them. They just have a bad background and cannot make any progress in the martial arts. If they change their identities, they will definitely become famous strong men in the world.

Yellow wind!

This name, within just a few days, had spread throughout Qingshan City and even to other places. He also caught the attention of others and began to be taken seriously.

Is it a blessing or a curse? It’s hard to say!

As the saying goes: Misfortune comes with blessings, and blessings come with misfortunes.

Misfortunes and blessings come together. People often say that this is fate, and it is supposed to be this way. There is no escape or avoidance.

Face your destiny!

The world is like the tide, surging and rough.

The turmoil in the outside world did not affect Huang Feng's state of mind. He continued to practice swordplay as usual. When he was free, he went to Gui Lao's room to look at the martial arts secrets.

There were only five secret books for him to read, all of which were the techniques for the three realms of true qi. Each secret book had detailed annotations, and each paragraph had detailed notes. Each secret book was only a thin book, with about a thousand words. And the annotations for each secret book were thick books. Some even had several books of annotations.

It records in great detail how to enter the three realms of true Qi, how to practice exercises to control true Qi, how to open up the twelve main meridians, just like opening up the eight meridians, and how to guide true Qi into the internal organs.

Even the dumbest person can practice according to the annotations without asking others for advice. There are many cultivation experiences of predecessors in it, which is equivalent to many teachers teaching you to practice this technique step by step. This is also the heritage of the power that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years.

In short, it was a great harvest.

However, these five techniques can only be considered average, and are considered extremely ordinary. It is rumored that Baicaotang has a superior technique that can only be practiced by the hall master, and ordinary people cannot obtain it. Of course, Huang Feng is not eligible either.

In the past few days, Huang Feng has memorized the five secret books in his mind, and has also read the other annotations one by one, memorizing them all.

The Qingsong Sword Technique, the sword technique practiced by Wu Qingshui and the other three, has nothing special about it, but it is moderate and peaceful, and will not lead to any insane situation.

The Wind Chasing Sword Technique is an advanced version of the Gale Sword Technique, and is also the technique that Cui Meng is practicing now. It is considered average.

Ape Demon Stick Technique is an advanced version of the Spirit Monkey Stick Technique. Most warriors who have practiced the Spirit Monkey Stick Technique will practice this technique after entering the third level of true Qi.

There is also a boxing style: the powerful Bull Demon Fist, and a palm technique: the Mountain Pushing Palm.

After thinking about it, Huang Feng still felt that these skills were not as good as the Bronze Body Skill. The Bronze Body Skill cultivated both the inside and the outside, and was a superior skill. Unfortunately, it was already incomplete.

After reading these secret books, Huang Feng's mind was full of inspiration. He had a hope that he could complete the bronze body skill.

Human energy is limited, so it is best to practice a superior technique and make it the main practice. Other techniques can only be regarded as minor details.

At present, the only superior skill Huang Feng could obtain was the incomplete Bronze Body Skill. Now he had the confidence to complete it. Once completed, this skill would be more suitable for him, and it would be tailor-made for him, much better than practicing other skills.

With this thought in mind, Huang Feng no longer stayed in the room for long. He had memorized all the skills in his mind, so there was really no need to stay here any longer.

It was snowing heavily outside, but Gui Lao was not lying at the door, but in the room, with a stove next to him and a pot of wine warming beside him. There were also two plates of dried meat and a bowl of fennel beans on the small wooden table.

Drinking a sip or two from time to time, life is pretty good.

"Mr. Gui!"

When passing by, Huang Feng clasped his fists respectfully and said hello.

"Yeah!" Gui Lao looked at him for a few seconds and replied,

"It's been freezing cold lately, so make sure you get some rest and don't catch a cold. Cultivation is a matter of relaxation and tension. It's a lifelong thing, so don't be too anxious. Sometimes relaxing can have a miraculous effect."

Huang Feng works so hard!

He practiced every day and never relaxed. He was a little worried about Huang Feng's condition, so he mentioned it a little more. Huang Feng was different from ordinary teenagers. He was mature and calm. In Gui Lao's opinion, Huang Feng should have some youthfulness, but not be too mature.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gui. I know what's going on! The snow scene today is picturesque. I'm just planning to go to the north of the city to see the snow."

"Excuse me!"

After saying this, Huang Feng left in a chic manner. He was wearing a black cloak, carrying a black long sword, and quickly walked out of Baicao Hall and onto the street.

This black long sword is a mid-grade precious sword, and it was given to him by Baicaotang. In addition, Baicaotang also rewarded him with a large house in the north of the city.

The snow was falling like catkins. The long street was deserted, and from time to time, smoke rose from the chimneys of the surrounding houses, revealing dark holes.

Suddenly Huang Feng looked towards the roof in front of him on the left, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, why don't you show yourself? Wu Qingshui, do you dare to do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, snowflakes fell from the roof. A white figure quickly left, like a flying bird, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

snort!

Wu Qingshui!

Wu Qingshui had been secretly following him these past few days. He must have come to his senses and realized that his cultivation was only at the peak of the ninth level of physical training, and that he was not hiding his cultivation. He was trying to find a chance to get rid of him.

Huang Feng had the same idea, but Wu Qingshui was too cautious and just watched from a distance, patiently waiting for the opportunity. Neither of them had the chance to find the other.

The three realms of true Qi!

As long as Huang Feng enters the third level of true Qi, if Wu Qingshui comes again, there will be no chance of survival for him.

Not far away!

In a few days, he will be able to break through the third level of true qi and become a third-rate master. Then it will be the day when Wu Qingshui dies!