After hearing this, Su Zhen snorted coldly: "You are speaking lightly, I'm afraid you care more than anyone else in your heart."

Before Lu Jingtian could speak, he said again: "Now you sit down and have another Chen Ling, and you still say nothing about it. It's just a cover-up."

After a pause, he said again: "But I have to remind you that Chen Ling will cause trouble to me sooner or later. Even if I, Su Zhen, don't target him, there are people queuing outside." As he said that, he felt a whirlwind, and then there was no one.

Lu Jingtian looked at the place where Su Zhen disappeared, his eyes flashed inexplicably, and he fell into deep thought, as if his heart was echoing Su Zhen's words just now.

After a long time, he sighed and said to himself, "Good and misfortune are hard to beat. Boy, you have to hold on." Then he flashed away from the peak. Lingxiu Peak returned to its previous calmness, and the spiritual energy lingered its mystery, but it was difficult to hide its silence.

After separated from Wang Yan, Qu Zhen'er and Liu Xuting, Chen Ling did not rush back to his residence, but went directly to the back mountain of the servant's office.

Chen Ling felt that it was time to practice the Nine-Current Sword, because he felt that his understanding and application of the sword had reached a level that was completely controllable.

Another reason is that I want to see his master Duan Shichuan, and I hope to get his guidance.

With Wang Yan's departure from the seclusion, he felt that the great-submarine ratio was imminent, and this set of Nine-Current Swords, it was impossible to add another killing skill to him.

In the back mountain, the dense forest was still as quiet as it felt. Chen Ling didn't think much about it, and directly explored the sword technique in his mind.

Chen Ling kept analyzing the essence of the first song of the Crazy Sword. The so-called first song of the Crazy Sword is the first momentum of the Crazy Sword.

The first momentum refers to the speed of the sword. If you can draw the sword silently, then the sword light and sword quiet in the first song can be silent, and the quiet can only be left with spiritual energy. The so-called sword walking lightly and sharply is the basic essence of the sword power.

In fact, this first momentum can be finally expressed by the word "fast", which is as fast as the sword momentum is light and quiet as it is, light as silent as it is quiet, and quiet as if it is spiritual, and then the first momentum of the crazy sword is completed.

After analyzing the content of the first momentum, Chen Ling's mind showed the scene of his mother-in-law drawing a sword when she pointed at him. The sword that mother-in-law took to cut off the flowing water was not done in one go, but was done casually.

Although I can still cut off the hill after practicing the sword posture, it is also completed by accumulation every day, so even Chengdu is far away, let alone a free sword to handle it.

Thinking about it now, my mother-in-law's sword was not a simple sword, but contained too many things from the sword and himself. Chen Ling could feel that my mother-in-law's sword that cut off the flowing water contained the first momentum of the nine bends, which was a combination of light and quiet, and created a spirit. After such an understanding, Chen Ling did not rush to analyze the second moment of the crazy sword, but directly put away the nine bends of the crazy sword. In his opinion, completing this first momentum is a long-term process. Before reaching a certain level of proficiency, we must not be greedy for success or rush to achieve success. This is also the mentality that he needs to persist and remember most at the moment.

After putting away the sword technique, Chen Ling took a deep breath, and then realized the essence of the first moment of the crazy sword. Just like last time, he slowly closed his eyes and imagined the essence of the first momentum.

Slowly he could feel the calmness of the earth. It was a rhythm, a rhythm close to nature, followed by his breathing, heartbeat, pulse, blood, and even thoughts, and finally the sword's hilt, sword handle, sword body, sword tip, sword blade, etc., each with its unique rhythm.

As I felt deeper and deeper, these rhythms became clearer and lighter, and finally stopped like this, and fell into complete silence, a quiet world planted in Shen Ling's heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a cool breeze blew, and Chen Ling, who was still, suddenly opened his eyes.

"cut."

Chen Ling suddenly burst out this word from his mouth.

At some point, the sword had cut in the sky, making a slight sound, piercing through the four fields. As the sword force climbed, the wind suddenly stopped in the space it was slashed, and all this happened at that moment, that was the skill of the slash.

This scene made Chen Ling excited and could not hide his inner ecstasy. He said in his heart: "I finally realized that I have achieved some success, but I have to practice it frequently." As soon as the sword was retracted, the void returned to normal.

He found that although his sword could kill the wind, it was just a small space effect, and it took a long time to understand it. He was as casual as his mother-in-law, and the gap was a world of difference. If it was used to truly fight against the enemy, who could give you enough time to understand the situation?

Just as Chen Ling was thinking deeply, a voice came “Good sword technique.”

Chen Ling turned around and looked at him. At some point, Duan Shichuan was lying on a big rock, and he still picked up his wine gourd and poured it hard.

Seeing Duan Shichuan suddenly coming, Chen Ling said to him: "Master, what a good method?"

Duan Shichuan snorted and said, "Want to know?"

Seeing Chen Ling nodding, he threw the wine gourd directly at Chen Ling and said, "If you want to know, drink all the gourds and tell you naturally."

Chen Ling took the wine gourd, and without saying a word, he drank it down.

"strong."

“It’s too strong.”

Chen Ling exhaled.

"how?"

"Can't drink it?" Duan Shichuan asked one after another.

"How is that possible?" Chen Ling replied directly, and then he went down the jar. As the wine drank, he felt that every blood in his body seemed to be roasted by flames, and all kinds of odors in his stomach suddenly surged, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Ling endured the smell of the wine, shook the wine gourd downwards, signaling that he had finished drinking, and the words still appeared in his mouth: "Good wine," and then threw the wine gourd at Duan Shichuan.

Seeing this scene, Duan Shichuan laughed three times, then asked: "What's the difference between the wine this time?"

"Lie, even more intense than last time," Chen Ling replied truthfully. He knew Duan Shichuan was testing him.

"Is this the only one? No wonder you realized the small trend," Duan Shichuan sighed.

Before Chen Ling could return, he said again: "Now you close your eyes and feel it well. There is no need to rush to answer. Imagine what else is there in addition to Lie."

Chen Ling did as he closed his eyes deeply, feeling the difference in wine. He slowly discovered that the strong and erectile dysfunction just now was gradually replaced by a hint of lightness, and then it seemed as if he was drunk. This state made him feel extremely relaxed.

"Do you know what's different now?" Duan Shichuan asked calmly after seeing Chen Ling react.

"Yes, except that it is stronger than before, the drunkenness is stronger, and then it makes people feel calmer without any worries or worries," Chen Ling grinned.

"Does it have the taste of selflessness?" Duan Shichuan asked suddenly.

When Chen Ling heard the word "forgetfulness", he immediately understood something. The feeling was the taste of forgotness. Then he put away his smile and said seriously at Duan Shichuan: "Thank you for your reminder."

Duan Shichuan waved his hand and then said, "After the wine is in the mouth, it is mainly strong and vigorous. Finally, if you can savor it carefully, it will be a different state of mind. That is to forget yourself, forget yourself, and welcoming everything will begin."

As he said that, he swung the gourd again, and only reacted when he was almost at his mouth. He shook his head speechlessly and said to Chen Ling: "Just like I am now, I forgot that there is no wine in the gourd."

After a pause, he said again: "This pot of wine is like you now. It is not bad for you to move forward bravely, but sometimes it is not unfavorable to go straight to the goal. Doing something and entering a state of selflessness and selflessness is to let yourself enter the fastest pace. Some things cannot come quickly, so why not let it slow down? Only when it is slow can it be fast, maybe the effect will explode inadvertently."

Chen Ling kept nodding, recalling Duan Shichuan's words, making him realize that he was indeed like the early stage of the pot of wine, strong and fierce, heading straight for the target, and inevitably entering such a state.

Seeing Chen Ling seemed to understand a little, Duan Shichuan reminded: "Although your first mad sword momentum just now has achieved lightness and tranquility, and has realized all the rhythms related to it, thus achieving the spiritual effect, there is a strong and impatient heart in my heart, which is rushing towards the goal, so that the sustainability and control of the sword momentum will be reduced a lot."
Chapter completed!