"call out!"
Hearing the sound, the 80-year-old grandfather couldn't help but jump up.
Baili Ruoxue was numb and confused.
Thousands of swords, right
Also, what did she hear just now
Like the sound of a sword piercing the air
"Baili Qingfeng, have you worked hard?"
Her tone was doubtful.
Fortunately, the sound only sounded once, and with the next sword strike, it sank.
The next sword still didn't sound.
It seemed that the tingling sound just now was just an auditory hallucination.
But on the third strike, this sound came again.
"call out!"
Immediately afterwards…
The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Baili Qingfeng seemed to be in some strange state. One sword after another, the sword stabbed, flowing freely and freely, and each sword was faster than the other. In the end, the sound of the sword piercing the air was almost perfect. , and the speed at which he stabbed the sword increased from the previous three seconds to one sword per second, and the sword pierced the air!
"Really... have you really worked hard?"
Baili Ruoxue, who had a sense of superiority before, was suddenly confused: "I... It took me three months of sword practice to stabilize the sword, and a year of sword thrusting to reach this level. My grandfather praised me for my talent in swordsmanship..."
And Baili Qingfeng...
This is only the second day of martial arts training!
"It's done, it's really done!"
Baili Changkong, who had been suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, fearing that he would frighten Baili Qingfeng out of his state if he lost his composure, after confirming that his grandson had really developed his strength, he could no longer hold back the joyful shouts at this moment. He got up and said, "I became strong in two days. This is a peerless gesture. Good! Good! Good! Great! Great! God bless my Baili family. There will be a successor to my Baili family's martial arts lineage. Hahaha … Well… "
As Baili Changkong laughed loudly, his energy and blood surged up suddenly. His whole body suddenly felt dizzy and his vision was upside down. The next moment, the wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he fell straight down...
"grandfather!"
Baili Ruoshui on the side rushed out in panic and said: "Ah, no, grandpa has a cerebral infarction. Quick, call the emergency number..."
For a moment, Baili Qingfeng didn't care about sword practice and rushed out to find a phone booth.
soon…
A sound of "finished bird, finished bird" came from far to near.
The ambulance stayed in the yard for a while and then drove away with Baili Changkong, accompanied by Baili Huang and his wife who lived in Sanshun Town and were also the parents of sisters Baili Ruoshui and Baili Ruoxue. .
…
Baili Qingfeng followed him to the hospital. Soon, Bailihong and the second grandfather's children came. The situation was urgent and the operation was performed directly.
When it was past ten o'clock at night, Baili Huang asked Baili Qingfeng to send Baili Ruoxue and Baili Ruoshui back.
When Baili Qingfeng returned to the hospital, Bailihong stopped him at the door and said, "Your second grandfather just had a dredging operation. The operation was successful, but the three months after the operation are very critical for recovery. Ruoshui Yatou told me the cause of your second grandfather's sudden cerebral infarction, so for the sake of your grandfather's recovery, you should visit him less often during this period of time, and wait until his condition stabilizes before going. "
"I see."
Baili Qingfeng nodded.
Although they didn't spend much time together, he still sincerely hoped that Baili Changkong would get better as soon as possible.
In the next few days, Baili Qingfeng did not go to the courtyard of his second grandfather's house. Instead, he practiced swordsmanship and the thirty-six postures of Thunder in his own courtyard.
Although his small yard is not spacious enough, it can still be stretched out simply by stabbing the sword.
Relying on his powerful and astonishing recovery power, he was able to practice the Thirty-six Benlei poses very quickly. In addition, he was young and vigorous, and he also paid attention to exercise this year, so he had a solid foundation. After practicing the sixteen movements within ten minutes, coupled with the strength he mastered, he truly completed the transformation from an ordinary person to a warrior.
When practicing the Thirty-Six Movements of Thunderous Thunder, he did not give up on the concept of Thunder Dominance.
It took him three days to practice this copycat method of perception, and his senses became much sharper.
Realizing that it was somewhat useful, he immediately began to practice the fourth level of true self.
At this level, cultivators can not only reflect on themselves internally, but also communicate with essence with their spirit, and more accurately control the flow of essence, qi and blood.
It's a bit similar to the subtle realm of martial arts.
The Thirty-Six Movements of Running Thunder, Thunder Breathing, and the Thunder Master Refining God Concept.
Baili Qingfeng took advantage of the summer vacation to practice patiently, and he did not forget to study hard while practicing.
He is determined not to disappoint people anymore, to develop morally, intellectually, and physically, and to be a good student with both morals and academics. Naturally, he must read the books carefully.
Time passes in this kind of practice.
It has been a month and a half in a flash.
…
"Refining qi and exchanging blood has become a second-level warrior? It's strange. Ruoxue girl said that with a master's guidance and a high-level inheritance, it would take one to three years for ordinary people to develop strength. To become a true warrior, as for the cultivation of essence and the refining of energy and blood exchange, it takes three to ten years of training regardless of rain or shine. I did it in one and a half months? It doesn't feel difficult at all... "
Baili Qingfeng said, looking at the mirror in front of him.
After one and a half months of practicing the Thirty-six Ben Lei poses, my height of 1.76 meters has grown by a full four centimeters to 1.8 meters. Compared with one and a half months ago, my whole body's energy and spirit have undergone great changes. I have a kind of handsomeness. The masculine breath hits my face.
Although his appearance has not changed at all, his whole person is clean and sunny. In addition, Baili Qingfeng has a past life experience and has a calm temperament. It is easy for people to fall in love with him at first sight.
"There is always a feeling that I have mastered the general practice...especially the idea of Thunder Lord Refining God."
Baili Qingfeng has practiced this concept to the fifth level in the past month and a half.
Not the fourth level of true self, but the fifth level of manifestation.
From this point on, the cultivator's spirit has become powerful enough to interfere with the senses of weak-willed people, and truly possesses practical combat capabilities. According to different concepts, it can hypnotize people, or construct illusions to pull opponents into the world of illusions, or It can add charm and make people swoon.
The Thunder Master Divine Refining Method follows a fierce and domineering approach. Visualizing the ancient thunder beast, when its spirit explodes, is like thunder from the sky, which can be frightening, especially for people with sneaky intentions.
Because this stage can display all kinds of incredible methods, it is called the manifestation of the saint.
"Being behind closed doors is a taboo in martial arts. Martial arts is achieved by fighting, and swordsmanship is achieved by killing. Wang Gang and Jiang Ziheng are not ruthless people. I am a soy sauce passerby and they are not merciless when killing me. It can be seen that they My will is as steel and my heart is as cold as iron! Only by having a fight with someone can I know whether I am considered a second-level warrior or not, and whether I have truly reached the fifth level of manifesting the saint through the process of refining the gods."
Baili Qingfeng said.
As for sparring with Baili Changkong’s disciples
It's not that he looks down on any of those disciples, but... those disciples are not even as good as that arrogant little girl Baili Ruoxue.
"Qingfeng, Qingfeng."
Just as Baili Qingfeng was looking at the sunny and handsome boy in the mirror, Baili Die's impatient voice came from outside: "Qingfeng, someone bought it. Someone bought your song."
"Song?"
Baili Qingfeng looked at Baili Die who came in in a hurry, and quickly thought of something: "Long time no see?"
"Yes, that's the song. There is a singer who wants to buy the copyright of your song for one thousand yuan! He offered a price of one thousand yuan! It's equivalent to two months of my salary!"
"that song… "
Baili Qingfeng has a habit of listening to music. He developed it for her in his previous life. He can't change it now, and he doesn't want to change it.
However, the music industry in the Kingdom of Shia is not very developed, and so far he has not heard a song that can really touch people's hearts.
If this song really sells...
At least you don’t have to hum it yourself when you want to hear it from now on.
"Songs can be sold, one thousand for one thousand, but I want to meet the singer."
"Meet the singer?"
Baili Die was startled, then she thought of something and said with a smile: "You want an autograph? Let me contact you."
After saying that, she quickly went out to make a phone call.
A few minutes later, Bailidie returned again with a smile on her face: "The other party agreed, and he also wants to meet you. However, he has been in Sumen City for the past half month and has no time to come over. If you want to see him, you have to go there by yourself. "
After saying that, Bailidie said excitedly: "I agreed. I'll take leave to accompany you. Anyway, Sumen City is not far from our Wuhe City, and we can go back and forth in one day. An Yixun is a man I also like better." As for the singer, I also want to meet him in person."
“Sumen City…”
When Baili Qingfeng heard this name, he quickly thought of something.
The scene from a month and a half ago flashed through his mind again.
"Sumen City...Jiang Ziheng."
Is this fate