MTL - Hidden Corner-Chapter 648 Question 4

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Chapter 648 648 Question 4

 The Fu family has always planned to unify all the surrounding wealthy families and establish a sect.

 It’s just that each family has its own plan and has never been able to achieve it.

 In recent years, the Fu family's patience seems to be gradually weakening, and their actions have become increasingly aggressive.

This also forced other families to join forces to fight against the Fu family.

“The pressure given by Fu Qingchen is getting bigger and bigger, and there are vague shadows of external forces behind it. The clan leader has no choice but to do so.”

Li Chengyi listened quietly on the side.

 At the same time, he gradually had a firm idea of ​​the concept of basic points in his mind.

 ‘If we simply use vitality, there may be big problems. But if growth changes are used to determine the base point. Or use the chance of survival to determine the base point’

 He was thinking while his parents were discussing his marriage.

 Then, Gongshan Qingyang began to explain the details needed to practice the sword technique.

Many disciples of the main line will first practice one or two levels of the Blue Sea Sword Technique, and then practice the peerless martial arts Lieyang Melting Star Technique.

Li Chengyi agreed without much thought. Anyway, for him, when he grows up, he will definitely make his own decisions on important matters.

The Blue Sea Sword Technique has nine levels in total and is a first-class martial art. When you practice it to the highest level, your body will naturally generate the power of the roaring sea. It is the best family martial art to grow your strength and temper your body.

 Looking at his son's indifferent expression, Gongshan Qingyang's mouth twitched.

 After dinner, the two called Li Chengyi to the second courtyard, which was the atrium.

Even though they are destined to be non-combatants in the future, isn’t it wrong to be so careless?

“The Blue Sea Sword Technique is peaceful and peaceful, but there is no risk of going too far. It is a majestic way to use the sword to separate shadows, like roaring sea waves, and to attack head-on.”

"yes."

"But the shortcomings are also obvious." Gongshan Qingyang sighed, "That is, it has high requirements for strength, speed, precision, and concentration. It can be said to be a model of family martial arts that is easy to learn but difficult to master."

This is just an ordinary first-class martial arts, or a move that my sick father randomly used to teach his children. It has such power.

 This place is a bit strong.

“The Bihai Sword Technique emphasizes stacking.”

“Now, you can see it clearly.” Gongshan Qingyang squeezed his hand, and a blue true essence flew out of the air, condensed into a pure blue sword, and was held in his hand.

"What I am good at is the Blue Sea Sword Technique among the sixteen first-class martial arts in my family. What your mother is good at is the Qun Jade Skill passed down by her family. However, due to family restrictions, if you learn the Qun Jade Skill, you can only acquire the first three levels. , so the most suitable one is the Blue Sea Sword Technique that I practice."

Just from the sword in the opponent's hand, he could sense that the sword was like a super high-explosive bomb. Once it exploded, it would probably destroy hundreds of meters in radius.

"First of all, let me say that the Blue Sea Sword Technique needs to keep the artistic conception of the blue sea in the heart in order to practice the Jingtai Sword Intent. Therefore, if you don't understand anything, you can go outside to observe the blue sea on the beach, and you may gain something."

Gongshan Qingyang raised his sword and pointed it straight ahead.

 Whether you agree now or not will have no impact on the future.

 Not long after, my father seemed to ask a question.

 “Then let’s use the Blue Sea Sword Technique.” Li Chengyi said.

This hand made Li Chengyi's eyelids jump.

 “Let’s learn this.” Li Chengyi nodded.

“The most fundamental basic sword posture is the entry posture, Nabai Line.”

  唰!

His wrist vibrated, and the blue sword blade suddenly fanned out and swung out a white sword light.

The sword light looked like a line of white waves emerging from the seashore in a daze.

"This is that only by mastering this foundation of Nabai Line can we learn various subsequent moves on this basis." Gongshan Qingyang dispersed the Zhenyuan Sword, and his wife on the side just handed over a wooden sword and handed it to Li Chengyi .

 “Come and try it. First, you need to establish your posture. How to hold the sword must also be standard, otherwise your wrist will be permanently damaged.”

Li Chengyi took the sword and carefully recalled the scene just now.

 “It doesn’t look difficult.” He said aloud.

"It's not difficult, but it requires careful practice, because you have to practice until you can perform this pose at any angle and in any posture." Gongshan Qingyang said with a smile.

This guy is as ambitious as he was back then and likes to talk big.

You must know that it took him three full days to fully master this move.

“I understand, I will practice well.” Li Chengyi nodded.

Picked up the wooden sword and started to take a posture. But at the beginning, his posture was wrong, and Gongshan Qingyang stepped forward to correct it.

"The Blue Sea Sword Technique is based on this formula, and is continuously superimposed with doubled sword techniques. Each level goes up, the power is doubled, the coverage is doubled, and the frontal attack is very powerful. Every time you break through a level, you will get The strength of the whole body increases, and foundation building is quite cost-effective, so don’t be lazy.”

“What will happen if it is stacked to the ninth level?” Li Chengyi suddenly asked.

“The ninth level is naturally very powerful, but since the creation of this sword technique, no one has reached the eighth level, let alone the ninth level.” Dad replied.

  “Why?”

"Because this skill is too restrictive, requires extremely high weapons, and is extremely difficult to practice, most people can't continue to advance after practicing it for two or three levels. Coupled with the power of the ninth level described in the sword art, It is far less powerful than the peerless martial arts, so naturally everyone is willing to spend time on the peerless martial arts.”

Gongshan Qingyang sighed.

"After all, a person's life is only a few hundred years, and it takes decades to practice a martial arts, and you have to lay the foundation from an early age before you can get started. If you delay too much, the upper limit will be completely set in your lifetime."         "Practice to 90% perfection. , how long will it take?" Li Chengyi asked again.

Gongshan Qingyang looked at his son's serious face, paused, and then answered.

“About fifty years. Even if he succeeds, he is still just an ordinary first-class master whose strength is greatly reduced without the sword.”

 “I understand.” Li Chengyi nodded.

 “Once you understand, let’s get started.”

 His powerful comprehension, which was tripled by the language of flowers, allowed him to understand the essence of the previous move in an instant.

But this is of little significance, because the greatest role of the foundation of the sword style is not to just learn it, but to use it to absorb external forces, thereby blending and tempering them into one's own true essence.

The Bihai Sword Technique cultivates a special power called Haiyuan, which is similar to internal power, but stronger than internal power. It is gentle and tough, nourishes the body, can enhance the body's recovery power, and increase the density of muscles and bones.

 This is quite to Li Chengyi's liking.

 Only when you have accumulated enough Hai Yuan and completed the practice of corresponding sword moves, you can continue to the next level.

 Looking at it this way, the martial arts here is very much like the combination of internal and external skills in Midran.

Soon, after learning the basic sword styles, Li Chengyi continued to immerse himself in the time of mastering the white line.

 Every day after his literature class, he would go home and practice alone.

My parents occasionally gave me some advice at home, but most of the time they were away. Only the maid and her younger siblings were running around.

 Time passes slowly.

 More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In Gongshan’s home literature class, my husband took out his books, but instead of starting the class directly as usual, he waved outside.

Soon, little **** came in slowly and embarrassedly, and sat down in the empty seats in the classroom.

Li Chengyi then noticed that it was no wonder that the girls in the previous class got up and left one after another.

How dare you move places for these little guys?

“Starting from today, new classmates will join our literature class. They are not from our Gongshan family, but from other big families at the same level. They come to exchange what they have learned. Everyone is welcome.” Mr. Hu took the lead in applauding.

 All the children also applauded.

Li Chengyi noticed that there was a girl sitting in front of him, wearing a black waist skirt and a weird spider-patterned belt around her waist, and her eyes were strange purple-red.

"My name is Han Zongdi and you call me Gongshan Zhu, right?" The girl was close to ten years old and a little taller than Li Chengyi, but she had a vague aura of strange beast likeness about her body.

“Well, do you know me?” Li Chengyi looked at him without changing his expression. He is still thinking about what concepts should be used as the basis for analysis to establish dimensions.

"Well, we will get married and sleep together in the future." The girl Han Zongdi grinned, revealing a mouth of fangs like a beast. A faint smell of blood spread from her body.

“I don’t want to get married, especially with someone as weak as you.”

 Branch?

Li Chengyi was stunned. "Aren't you a branch?" He looked at the other party.

 “I am the main line, the main line of the Han family.” The girl smiled.

Here Li Cheng Yizheng was talking to the girl, and on the other hand Gongshan Qingyang was making a big noise in the yard in front of the family ancestral hall.

“Are you crazy!? Let me get married to that little blood beast Han Zongdi!?? Father! This shouldn’t be your idea, right!?”

 In the courtyard, the senior family members, including the clan leader, were present. More than ten people gathered together, sitting on scattered seats.

Gongshan Qingyang stood alone, his face flushed, and he glared at his father and siblings.

"Han Zongdi is the main line, so you can get her married to your Zhu'er, so you are the best." The eldest son Gongshan Qinghong picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

“Why didn’t you mention what she did before??! Why should my son take such risks!?” Gongshan Qingyang said angrily.

Zongdi of the Han Dynasty had been raised by strange animals. After being found, she got engaged to someone and bit the first child who was engaged to her to death on the spot.

The second engagement was because the adults seemed to be fine, but not long after, the betrothed was bitten and seriously injured and almost died.

 The third one followed, with the same result, but because he had taken precautions in advance, the injury was slightly less severe.

In the end, there was nothing else to do. He was beaten many times and **** to no avail. The Hanzong family couldn't stand it anymore. After discovering that his bloodline was alienated and was not pure blood from the main line, they simply used it to marry the Gongshan family.

 Now it happens to be on Li Chengyi’s head.

“There is only one child of the right age in the Han family, so there is no doubt about it.”

The patriarch Gong Shanrong glanced at his son, and his long-established aura rushed out. Gongshan Qingyang was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his knees almost weakened and he knelt down.

"The other children from the main line are not suitable, and the branches that are too far away are not suitable. Your eldest son is the most suitable. Okay, next topic." Gong Shanrong said calmly. Make your decision once and for all.

This strong old man with long hair that is constantly burning like the sun, releasing dazzling light, has a strong reputation in the entire family. Once it is confirmed, if others dare to refute, they will be beaten severely, or they will be expelled, abolished martial arts and leave.

The Han Zong family does not like Han Zong Di, but he likes this temperament. Moreover, Han Zong Di has a strong bloodline and qualifications, and it is enough to save face.

 (End of this chapter)