At dawn, Ruoxi knocked on the door next door. After hearing the reply from the young master inside, he gently pushed the door open and entered.
"Sir, Ruoxi wishes to greet you," Ruoxi said with a smile on his face.
Ning Chen glanced at Ruoxi who came in, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. In all likelihood, this girl had something to ask him for.
"Sir, Ruoxi, can I ask you a favor?" As expected, Ruoxian stepped forward, pressed his shoulder, and said softly.
"Say it," Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Can you give me some advice on how to practice without tears? It will only take a few days." Ruoxi asked, using some strength with both hands.
Ning Chen turned his head slightly, looked at Ruoxi who was close at hand, and said teasingly, "It seems that you two get along well, and you sold your young master so quickly."
"Master, have you agreed?" Ruoxi asked with anticipation flashing in his eyes.
"Yeah"
Ning Chen nodded slightly and said, he didn't care what happened to Hong Wulei, but he didn't want to refuse Ruoxi's request from him.
"Thank you, sir"
Ruoxi smiled, and immediately called out to the woman who had been waiting outside the room, saying, "Without tears, the young master agreed, so why don't you come over quickly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Wulei walked into the room, with a bit of nervousness and a bit of gratitude on his beautiful face, and he bowed respectfully.
"These two days, you will recover from your injuries first. After two days, we will hit the road. You can learn as much as you can before arriving at Yuheng Sacred Land," Ning Chen said calmly.
Hong Wulei nodded and silently agreed. She knew that this was her best chance. Whether she could truly reach the ranks of the strong would depend on how much she could comprehend along the way.
Two days is not a long time, and for a cultivator, it is a blink of an eye. Although Hong Wulei's injury has not healed yet, he can walk like an ordinary person without any problem.
Two days later, Ning Chen took the two of them on their way. Ruoxi deliberately gave Hong Wulei more opportunities to receive guidance, so every once in a while, he would pretend to be tired and ask to take a rest.
Ning Chen could clearly see the thoughts of his maid, but she did not reveal it. According to the agreement, she carefully guided Hong Wulei in her cultivation.
"The essence of swords, no matter how the world beautifies them, is ultimately a killing weapon. How to use the weapons in your hands well will have a great impact on your strength, weapon, www
"You have a good foundation, but you are too obsessed with moves. Although when you first fight, your opponent may be at a disadvantage because they are not familiar with your move style, but the more experienced you are in combat, the shorter the adaptation process will be. Your advantage will soon disappear, or even turn into a disadvantage."
As he spoke, Ning Chen's figure moved instantly, avoiding the blade, and pointed the sword at Condensing Essence, breaking through the former's heart.
Hong Wulei tried to block the attack, but it was too late to block it.
"Do you see why?"
In front of his heart, Ning Chen stopped between his fingers and said calmly, "The more troublesome the moves, the more flaws there will be, and the counterattacks will also be slower. Unless you have overwhelming true energy strength, otherwise, pursuing complicated moves too much will only end up in a cocoon."
After saying this, Ning Chen said no more and walked away, leaving him to practice on his own.
"Is that all?"
Ruoxi saw the young master coming and said with surprise on his face, "I just gave you one sentence, it was too fast."
"It's already a lot. Whatever you do, you have to do it step by step. There's no rush," Ning Chen responded.
Ruoxi I don't quite understand, but if you say it's a lot, that means it's really a lot.
Looking at the woman practicing hard in front of him, Ruoxi sighed in his heart and said softly, "Sir, after your guidance, with Wu Lei's current cultivation level, is it possible to beat the three calamity experts?"
"It's difficult," Ning Chen said honestly.
Hong Wulei's cultivation level is at Third Xiantian Tribulation, which is still far away from the three disasters. Although it is not impossible to defeat the immortals in reverse, the prerequisite is to have an absolutely strong trump card.
In the past, the senior was able to fight against the invincible Martial Lord in the fourth calamity because the senior's sword was extremely accurate and there was no difference. Martial Lord's moves were blocked and it was difficult for him to display his powerful power.
The other person is Mu Bai. In the world, Mu Bai may be the person closest to the origin of the sword. It is difficult to measure it with the realm of being a Daoist.
In addition to these two people, there are several people who, although slightly different in height, are still barely able to fight across borders, such as Luan Fengchen, Mu Qianshang, Barbarian King and so on.
There are very few such people. Hong Wulei obviously has not reached such a level yet, so he can only do his best.
Southern Mausoleum was much bigger than expected. The three of them kept walking and walking. More than a month had passed, but they had just walked less than a third of the distance. They were still far away from Yuheng Sacred Land.
For more than a month, Hong Wulei abandoned the tricky habit of doing moves in the past, replaced the complex with simplicity, practiced from the most basic level, and honed his own moves.
Ning Chen didn't teach him much. He occasionally pointed out deviations in his moves, but didn't teach him any techniques or moves.
Hong Wulei is not dissatisfied at all. He is improving his recruiting habits little by little. He is diligent but not greedy for too much.
The woman's perseverance is impressive. Although Ning Chen didn't ask, he guessed that the woman in front of him who was practicing martial arts hard must have a deep hatred buried deep in his heart that was difficult to let go.
Ning Chen has always regarded the Buddhist saying of retribution as nonsense. If all grudges can be forgiven, then what use are the morals and laws of the world?
Whether Hong Wulei can take revenge in the future, he is not qualified to care about it, because the fate formed by Ruoxi's soft heart is only on this road. When the road ends, their fate will end. To what extent it can be improved can only depend on Hong Wulei's own destiny.
No one can decide the fate of others, and he is the same. He must walk his own path. Hong Wulei If you want to take revenge, you must be prepared to bear all the consequences. Living is luck, and dying is fate.
More than a month later, Yuheng Sacred Land was getting closer and closer, no longer as within reach as before. Ruoxi's eyes flashed with worry, she knew that Yuheng Sacred Land was not far away, which meant that the young master had less and less time to guide Hong Wulei.
"Master, she has no relatives, please help her again." Ruoxi couldn't bear it and begged again.
She understood how difficult it was for a lonely and helpless woman to live in this world. If she had not been brought back to the Marquis Mansion by the young master, she might not have had the courage to continue living.
Hong Wulei is stronger than her. She has endured too much suffering silently for so many years. In order to conceal her identity, she even sealed her meridians and lost her ability to speak.
For more than ten years, I have been unable to speak a word. What kind of perseverance is needed to endure such suffering.
Ning Chen was silent for a moment, then picked up a branch from the ground, looked at Hong Wulei in front of him, and said calmly, "Attack here."
Hong Wulei nodded, stepped out with lotus steps, and swept out the long knife in his hand. The simple move remained unchanged, making it more difficult to resist than before.
The red clothes moved, and with strange movement skills, streaks of light crossed the water. The blade fell, and the red clothes dispersed, turning into just an afterimage.
Hong Wulei was startled, without even thinking, he turned the sword, held it in his backhand, and slashed behind him.
"Good response"
Hong Wulei Behind him, the man in red clothes solidified, and the moment the blade approached, it dissipated once again.
The unprecedented movement skills made Hong Wulei more and more frightened. He had never thought that there were such exquisite movements in the world.
"Pa"
The tree fell, Hong Wulei's right hand went numb, Leng Feng couldn't hold it in his hand and fell to the ground.
Red light flashed, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the woman in front of him, and said seriously, "There are traces of the steps I just walked on the ground. Write them down carefully and practice seriously. This is to save your life."
Hong Wulei was startled, but quickly came to his senses, and bowed respectfully. The grace of teaching the Tao will be unforgettable in this life!
In the last more than a month, Ning Chen didn't teach anything. Most of the time, Hong Wulei practiced silently. Occasionally, he really couldn't figure it out, so he asked for advice.
The four-month journey has finally come to an end. Yuheng Sacred Land is right in front of us, and parting is about to begin. Hong Wulei takes the initiative to challenge his benefactor for the first time, which is the result of four months.
Ning Chen did not refuse, even though he sealed the sword and replaced it with a dead branch, he faced the cold front he had taught him.
There was no surprise in the outcome of the battle. Hong Wulei was still defeated. There was an absolute gap in combat experience between the two, which could not be smoothed out by four months of hard training. However, Hong Wulei's progress was very obvious. At least, it was impossible to break the weapon in his hand without retreating like four months ago.
After the battle, Hong Wulei put away his sword and bowed respectfully to his benefactor again.
As parting was imminent, tears welled up in Ruoxi's eyes. Over the past four months, the two of them had become friends who talked about almost everything. However, they both had their own things to do and could not always walk the same road.
Ruoxian stepped forward, hugged Wu Tearlessly and said goodbye, saying softly, "Don't push yourself too hard. If you encounter trouble that you can't handle, come to us."
Hong Wulei nodded. Although he was reluctant to leave, he still made up his mind and turned around to leave.
The cold wind blew by, and the dark red shadow gradually moved away. After a while, it disappeared.
"Let's go too," Ning Chen looked at Ruoxi beside him and said.
"Yes"
Ruoxi put away his thoughts and responded.
Half a day later, the two stepped into the area of Yuheng Sacred Land. As a legacy equal to the Tianshu Imperial Dynasty, there are countless strong people in Yuheng Sacred Land. Innate talents can be seen everywhere, and the deacons and elders are at least five calamities above.
Ning Chen came here to find Resurrection Technique, so he deliberately chose the identity of an outer disciple. On the one hand, he would not arouse suspicion from others, and on the other hand, he could stay away from the ancestor of Yuheng Sacred Land who was close to the state of perfection.
Resurrection Technique is the uninherited method of Yuheng Sacred Land. It is extremely difficult to obtain it, especially since there is a top powerhouse who is close to the state of perfection sitting here, making it even more difficult.
Above the clouds, Mountain Above Mountain, the majestic holy land is like a fairyland on earth. Under the fairyland, thousands of peaks guard it. Tens of thousands of outer sect disciples live here and practice martial arts. They look forward to one day entering Mountain Above Mountain and becoming the most glorious inner sect disciples.
The desire for immortality drives countless people to worship the mountain day and night. Some people give up their wealth, and some give up their power.
Ning Chen lived at the foot of the mountain, looking at Mountain Above Mountain in the distance, waiting for several months..
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