Meng Dajiang looked at his son and remembered the battle between his son and the monster at the Demon Slaying Festival two days ago, which made him realize in his heart. Chuan'er's wings may still be young, but it's time for him to spread his wings and fly on his own.
"Before Meng Chuan prepares to cultivate the Divine and Demon Body, please bring him to me to obtain the Divine and Demon Jade Marrow Liquid," Meng Xiangu instructed.
"Yes," Meng Dajiang replied.
That drop of divine and magical jade marrow liquid is incredibly precious.
Even some ancient divine and demonic families in the capital city, most talented young people cannot obtain a drop of divine and demonic jade marrow liquid to build a divine and demonic foundation. Generally, only those geniuses with exceptional talent and a family that only emerges once in a century... are greatly cultivated by ancient divine and demon families. Those divine and demon families also have limited heritage, how can they gamble like the Meng family?
"Meng Chuan, if you have any confusion in your practice, you can also ask your aunt." Meng Xiangu smiled and said, "If you encounter any trouble, you can also come and talk to your aunt."
"Grandmother."
Meng Chuan immediately said, "I do have one thing, I am quite confused now."
"How to reach the next level of swordsmanship, right?" Meng Xiangu smiled.
"Yes," Meng Chuan nodded. "I asked the Dean of the Taoist Academy, and the Dean only said that he had created a top-notch knife technique before he realized his swordsmanship."
"This is indeed a method," Meng Xiangu nodded and looked at Meng Dajiang. "Dajiang, how did you break through?"
Meng Dajiang was taken aback for a moment, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. He said, "When I served in the military, each team had their own division of labor, and I was responsible for trapping monsters. So I mainly practiced the three moves of swordsmanship... I stayed at Qinyang Pass for ten years. Later, I left and returned home, and also traveled to various prefectures around me. I happened to encounter a woman fighting against monsters."
Meng Dajiang looked at Meng Chuan and smiled, "That's your mother."
Meng Chuan's heart trembled.
Mother?
"Your mother is very good-looking. Under the sunlight, I will never forget the figure of your mother fighting monsters. I was full of strength at the time, and I didn't even want to rush forward. Using my sword skills easily entangled monsters. That time, my sword skills were particularly ethereal and easy. It was so easy for me to comprehend the sword skills." Meng Dajiang smiled and said, "The first time I met your mother, I realized the sword skills. It's really clever."
"Dajiang has accumulated ten years of experience on the battlefield, and on this day, he can directly break through." Meng Xiangu said, "Dajiang only cultivates three moves of swordsmanship. The dean of Jinghu Taoist Academy has created a top-notch set of swordsmanship, and your dean lies in Bo, while Dajiang lies in Jing. There is no distinction between the two, and even your father is better at entangling enemies."
Meng Chuan also nodded and said, "I have read the biography of the gods and demons, writing about the gods and demons Deng Feng. He practiced swordsmanship alone in the deep mountains, drawing his swords ten thousand times a day for twenty years. As soon as he left the mountain, he used his strength in the Wash Marrow Realm to kill a person without leakage."
"Yes, he can wash the marrow realm and kill the leak free realm. His sword... has already exceeded the realm of swordsmanship. He is a representative of specialization, but his talent is much higher than your father's. That sword is too stunning and was directly recruited by Yuanchu Mountain. There is no need to pass the test." Meng Xiangu said, "But he has no one to guide him. The sword technique has a fatal flaw, and the flaw is that he only knows that knife!"! If others understand his background and target his weaknesses, he will suffer. Of course, as soon as he emerged, he was recruited by Yuan Chushan and quickly made up for his weaknesses. And make his strengths even stronger. Only then can we truly transcend an era of invincibility. "
Meng Chuan nodded slightly.
"I have stayed at An Customs for a long time and received guidance from An Hai Wang," Meng Xiangu said. "An Hai Wang's strength is difficult to measure, and he holds an extremely prestigious position in Yuanchu Mountain. In terms of strength, he is definitely no less than the god and demon Deng Feng you mentioned."
Meng Chuan certainly knew that Prince Anhai was very powerful.
In Dongning Prefecture, it is common for ordinary people to go to Qinyang Pass for military service! And most of the gods and demons in Dongning Prefecture go to the battlefield to go to the An Customs. The highest commander of An Customs is King An Hai. Even the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty greatly respected him and directly conferred his throne.
"Prince Anhai told me." Meng Xiangu looked at Meng Chuan and said, "To practice, you need to follow your intuition, follow the direction you love the most in your heart, and move forward. You will go further and further, and when you look back decades later, you will have far surpassed yourself. I also give you this sentence. Follow your intuition, follow the direction you love the most in your heart, and move forward."
"Hmm." Meng Chuan nodded lightly.
Meng Chuan returned to Jinghu Meng Mansion and the martial arts training ground.
Sitting alone, eating fruits and pondering.
"The words that Prince Anhai pointed out to his grandmother have some similarities with the fourth of the nine principles of cultivation that I have integrated, 'Craftsman and Grandmaster'." Meng Chuan thought to himself, 'Since we follow intuition and what we love the most in our hearts, we can naturally cultivate with more' heart ', enjoy it more, be more obsessed with it, and have a greater chance of becoming a Grandmaster.' "
"Listen to the dean, listen to the father, and listen to my aunt's words. Looking at the nine cultivation principles that I have integrated..."
"I have a clear idea of how to cultivate next."
Meng Chuan actually had an idea for a long time.
However, he still needs to listen to the guidance of the senior practitioners who cultivate power and verify each other.
"The sixth of the nine principles of cultivation: What you have learned should form your own system. Only in this way can there be no fatal flaws. A strong person's life or death is usually determined by their most fatal weakness! As long as there is an obvious weakness, they will be targeted in the future. They will be restrained and lose their lives! Even if you try all your tricks and win ten or a hundred times, you may lose your life just by falling once."
"That divine demon Deng Feng is good at that knife! My aunt also said that divine demon Deng Feng had a fatal flaw, but fortunately he was immediately recruited into Yuanchu Mountain to make up for his shortcomings."
"As a swordsman."
"Killing enemies, protecting oneself, and escaping for life are all three aspects," Meng Chuan said. "These three moves form a system, and I will focus on these three paths."
"The fifth of the nine principles of cultivation: 'Make progress every day, change every month, and eventually achieve something. As long as you make progress every day and make a little progress every day, after three years, five years, and ten years, you will achieve great success.'"
The ancients once said: 'Accumulating soil makes mountains, wind and rain rise; accumulating water makes a deep abyss, dragons grow; accumulating good deeds makes virtue, and the gods are content, and the holy heart is prepared. Therefore, without accumulating small steps, one cannot reach a thousand miles; without accumulating small streams, one cannot form rivers and seas. A galloping horse cannot take ten steps; ten galloping horses cannot give up; persevering and giving up, rotting wood will not break; persevering and not giving up, gold and stone can be carved. Worms have no sharp claws and teeth, strong muscles and bones, and can feed on the earth, and drink from the underworld with one heart. Crab six kneels and two claws, it is not the nest of a snake or eel that has no place to rest, and one's heart is restless, This paragraph also has commonalities with the fifth point
"But this one has a fatal flaw."
"Even if you advance every day, if you walk in a big circle, you will still end up in the same spot! Even if you take small steps, if you go in the wrong direction, it will be difficult to reach your destination thousands of miles away."
"The same goes for cultivation... If you don't have a clear direction and only know how to cultivate, you may have gone astray, or you may have been spinning in the same place. Even if it's been ten or twenty years, you still haven't achieved anything. This is also one of the reasons why learning the Divine Demon Deng Feng's hard practice of swordsmanship often fails," Meng Chuan said in secret.
There are also younger generations who have studied the martial arts of the gods and demons Deng Feng.
Failure, the vast majority give up halfway! Because they have the teachings of the Taoist Academy and elders, who can ignore external interference and waste four hours a day practicing only one knife?
Even if you can really eliminate all distractions and only practice one knife, it's normal to practice crookedly.
Of course, there are also successful ones.
That's why there is the saying 'one move, eat it all'.
"There must be a clear direction to determine that you are constantly moving forward," Meng Chuan said to himself. "Follow the direction without turning or taking a detour. Walk further every day. Eventually, you can truly reach your destination thousands of miles away."
"Why do I like fast knives? It's because they are fast."
"So the direction I'm determined on is fast!"
Training ground.
"Young master, have I started?" A guard stood on a branch of a big tree with a crossbow in hand, facing the ground below.
"Start."
Meng Chuan stood there.
"Shoo."
The guard pulled the crossbow trigger and immediately shot a flying arrow downwards.
Meng Chuan instantly drew his sword and chopped it out.
Puff!
This flying arrow was cut off, with a knife like aura cutting through the thick tree, leaving a mark on it.
"As long as the traces of sword energy remain on the tree and continue to rise, it means that I can strike faster and split arrows earlier," Meng Chuan said to himself.
Killing enemies, protecting oneself, and escaping are three paths.
He only practiced one move to kill the enemy, following his intuition and following his favorite move in his heart, he chose the sword pulling move! He likes the moment when he pulls out his sword, the silent moment when the sword is unsheathed, and the sound of the wind when it breaks open! This kind of knife technique is beautiful enough to captivate him every time. He likes to wield his sword faster, and the sound of the wind breaking through it is even more pleasant.
Practice only one move, pursue speed!
Quick, it's also something he likes since he was young.
The faster, the better.
"Shh." The guard on the big tree shot another arrow downwards. The advantage of using a crossbow to shoot arrows is that it is stable enough to ensure that every arrow is equally fast! Only in this way can Meng Chuan determine whether his swordsmanship is becoming faster. And not only pursuing speed, but also striving for accuracy. Between lightning and flint, a knife must split open a flying arrow.
Meng Chuan's first daily practice: Blade Pulling Technique! Draw a knife and chop arrows three hours a day, eight thousand times.
Meng Chuan's sword pulling technique originated from the leaf blade's sword pulling technique, which was taught by the gods and demons of Yuanchu Mountain in various monasteries of the Zhou Dynasty. The technique was perfect enough.