In the next few days, Fang Xingjian began to practice Yangfa swordsmanship every morning. After all the cultivation of Yangfa swordsmanship was completed, and the potential that could be pierced reached the upper limit, he began to practice the Meteor Flying Sword to improve his reaction quality.
Even with his talent, after finishing the whole practice, it is usually noon.
After eating all kinds of medicinal food for ferocious animals, Fang Xingjian would choose to take a nap for half an hour. This can be regarded as a way to maintain the health of the heart and internal organs, as well as the brain, and it will also make him more energetic in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, he began to practice the sword skills that the Storm Masters practiced before turning around. Today, he has learned 6 sets of sword skills, and he has learned 10 sets in total. Knowing how many doors can provide him with additional attributes.
He took a closer look at the basic sword skills practiced by the Storm Master, Blast Sword God, and Aurora Sword Soul. There were fifteen basic sword skills in total, and each of them had practiced five sets of cultivation swords before one turn.
"Five sets of swordsmanship?" Fang Xingjian murmured, "Why are there just five sets of swordsmanship?"
Fang Xingjian studied it carefully, and none of the five sets of Yangfa swordsmanship practiced by each of them was repeated, and all of them practiced very clearly the swordsmanship of different parts.
That is to say, regardless of Storm Master, Blast Sword God or Aurora Sword Soul, when they were young, before they turned around, they deliberately chose five swordsmanship that could cover the whole body without overlapping each other.
But Fang Xingjian has been practicing until now. Although he feels that the secret of perfect muscles lies in these sword techniques, he has been unable to find the real clue for a long time.
Another afternoon passed, and at dinner time, it was Jack and Anthony who knocked on the door and walked in led by the maid.
Seeing Jack's bruised nose and swollen face, Fang Xingjian asked, "Have you been beaten by them again?"
Seeing that Jack didn't speak, Anthony shrugged: "Since Kaunitz turned around, they have become more and more arrogant. There are few civilians in the academy, and they basically dare not resist when they encounter nobles..."
"What aristocrats." Jack scolded: "Didn't their ancestors have farmers, hunters? No commoners? Who didn't come from commoners?"
"But they're not now," sighed Anthony.
Fang Xingjian said to the maid: "Serve the food."
Seeing a table of dishes being served, Jack and Anthony stopped their quarrel in an instant, and said with bright eyes: "Master Huang Lin is really kind to you, he has doubled the share of your ferocious animals again."
Anthony said with some embarrassment: "We come to eat so often, Master Huang Lin will not be unhappy, right?"
Jack grabbed the barbecue and ate it, while muttering, "It's okay, I can't finish eating so many star swords anyway."
Fang Xingjian asked while eating: "Who hit you this time?"
"Several guys from the previous class told us not to talk to you anymore." Jack said harshly: "Isn't it just a year earlier than me to become a knight? Why do you want me to listen to them? Let me tell you..."
Anthony said: "It's a good thing the academy doesn't allow private fighting, they only teach you during sparring in the martial arts class."
Hearing Jack and Anthony talk about the scene where they were being bullied by nobles continuously these days, during this time Fang Xingjian didn't even go out and didn't go to class, so those nobles could only find Anthony and Fang Xingjian who had a better relationship with Fang Xingjian. Jack's trouble.
As he listened, Fang Xingjian realized that his emotions seemed strange.
He slowly pondered the change of his mood in his heart: "This feeling... Is it disgust? Discomfort?"
After dinner, Jack and Anthony left. Fang Xingjian lay on the sofa and thought in his heart: "It is reasonable to say that I should have been deprived of all my emotions. In the past half a year, I have not felt any friendship, love. , the feeling of affection... "
Indeed, whether it is Kyle, or Vivian from the Sword Gym, or the current Jack, Anthony, or even Huang Lin, although Fang Xingjian pretends to be similar to ordinary people, in the end, he has never really thought about these things in his heart. people as close ones.
But recently he practiced and studied ripples and mental methods. The central method dominates people's thinking and emotions. After this research, he felt something was wrong in the emotions.
He found that although he couldn't love, he couldn't feel friendship and family affection, but he still felt angry, hated, and loathed.
This is the reason why he entertained Jack and others for dinner these days, and he is feeling the subtle changes in this emotion.
"So, although I was deprived of positive emotions, did the negative emotions actually stay with me?"
Fang Xingjian slowly drank the medicinal wine in the bottle, and suddenly recalled the scenes in the Demon City in his mind.
Li Shuanghua's cold face, cruel words, hard work and blind eyes from childhood, Caroline's torture, humiliation, abuse, scenes appeared in his mind.
In an instant, the muscles of Fang Xingjian's whole body tensed up, and traces of blood spread from his eyeballs, like a raging beast. His arms, neck, and forehead were all bulging with blue veins. .
Hate, anger, boundless rage and hatred almost overwhelmed his consciousness.
The next moment, with an angry shout, he stood up and tore the table and chairs in front of him to pieces.
"Li Shuanghua... Caroline..."
Gritting his teeth and uttering these two names, Fang Xingjian gasped for breath. After a long time, he gradually suppressed his anger.
Then Kaunitz's voice flashed in his mind again, he snorted coldly, the murderous look flashed in his eyes, he had completely controlled his negative emotions.
After clapping his hands, a maid came to clean the room. Fang Xingjian walked towards the practice room, and then it was time to practice ripples and mental techniques.
Sitting on the floor, Fang Xingjian was holding Xilan Fengshen Ripple's cultivation secret book in his hand.
Ripples are a frequency of breathing and blood flow in the human body. As long as one can control the rhythm of breathing and blood flow, the essence of the body can be changed, and then communicate with the etheric fan in the secret realm to obtain various incredible abilities.
After reading Xilan Fengshen Ripple's cultivation methods and precautions again, Fang Xingjian sat cross-legged on the ground, his breathing became slower and slower, lingering, if there was nothing.
Every time he inhaled, his stomach swelled slightly, his limbs tensed, his palms and soles contracted, and when he bulged, his whole body stretched out like a spring.
Every time he breathes, he has to match the rhythm of his breathing, exercise energy all over his body, and change his body bit by bit.
At the same time, all the muscles and tendons in his body trembled and jumped up, especially the heart in his chest was beating wildly, as if someone was beating a drum in a room.
This is because he is stimulating the blood through physical strength, and then controlling the rhythm of blood flow in various parts of the body.
After a long time, Fang Xingjian's head was covered with profuse sweat, and he exhaled foul breath.
An hour passed, and this was the longest time he could maintain the ripple state.
In order to truly form ripples, one must continue for 24 hours at a time, regardless of day and night. Whether sitting, lying, walking, fighting or sleeping, one must be able to maintain this state all the time, completely changing the essence of life bit by bit.
Apparently, Fang Xingjian didn't have any talent, or mediocre aptitude, on the way of cultivating Ripple.
That is, when he had just completed a round of Ripple training, a male voice sounded, the words were full of disdain and contempt.
"With your talent, even if you practice for another year, you will definitely not be able to master Xilan Fengshen Ripple."