C16 Appreciation conference of the spirit treasures
Five miles away, on a nameless cliff. Liu Chengfeng practiced the Lingyun Sword Art again and again with the black sword over and over again. Not only did the practice of sword techniques require hard work, but it also required talent to practice sword techniques. Since young, Liu Chengfeng had a strong interest in training the sword, and adding the fact that he was also willing to work hard at it, Liu Chengfeng had already mastered the first and second moves of the Lingyun Sword Art.
The shape and power of every move of the Lingyun Sword Art were all different. The first Pear Blossom of Rainstorm was a group attack, the attack range was determined by the practitioner's inner force. If Liu Chengfeng reached Foundation Establishment and could absorb Spirit Qi to gather in his Dantian, he could use Spirit Qi to activate the sword arts. This sword manual was different from other sword manuals as it did not require spiritual energy to cultivate. This was also the reason why Liu Chengfeng was not at Foundation Establishment and was able to cultivate this technique.
At present, most of the cultivation world's sword techniques required spirit energy to be activated, and there were very few people like the Lingyun Sword Art who did not need spirit energy to be able to display half of their power. As Liu Chengfeng continued to cultivate, he began to understand the impressiveness of this sword art.
The second move of the Lingyun Sword Art, Penetrating Sun, could be used either as a group attack or as a single target attack. But it depends on the ability of the user.
The black sword Hurricane Slash's body was now filled with a cold black light, Liu Chengfeng held the sword hilt and slowly demonstrated. He closed his eyes and did not look at his movements. Instead, he focused on experiencing the sword intent in the sword.
Ye Tianjian had once told him that the key to becoming a sword cultivator was to master sword intent. The sword intent needed to be experienced bit by bit to find it. It was like the moment when a person's inspiration would disappear as quickly as it had appeared in a flash. It would be hard to grasp this opportunity if one wasn't fully focused. This was also the reason why it was very difficult for a powerful swordsman to be born among many human swordsmen.
A person stood on the stone platform of the nameless cliff, facing the wind with a sword, as if he was one with the world. At this moment, the northern wind sentry arrived first. It was already winter and cold. Soon, this place would be under the control of the northern lands.
The surroundings of Nameless Mountain Cliff were completely bare. In the distance, there was a winding river. The river churned by the north wind. Occasionally, the sound of the river splashing against the rocks would be heard, sonorous and powerful.
The sword in his hand turned into Liu Chengfeng's hand, and he could even feel the wind blowing past the sword's blade and then being split into two. In his body, all of his internal organs were stretched taut, and every cell became abnormally active. This was Liu Chengfeng's own unique cultivation method. He wanted to automatically make his body as sensitive as it would be in battle, so that way, his cultivation speed would be even faster.
However, there was also a drawback. If one was in a state of stress for a long period of time, their mind and spirit would be greatly exhausted. It was very difficult to persevere and be unable to persevere.
Liu Chengfeng enjoyed this feeling a lot. This cultivation method made him feel full. However, from the perspective of outsiders, this was a perverted method of training. He had never taken the normal route of cultivation because of the environment he had been training in since he was young.
Ye Tianjian trained him from the moment he could remember. Spring and Autumn were fighting fierce beasts in the depths of the bamboo forest. Summer and winter were tempering their bodies.
In summer, sitting naked on a rock in the hot sun, allowing ultraviolet light to destroy the fragile cells on the surface of the skin, then making the stronger cells grow out. Dong Ri used the same method in the ice to temper his body's cold tolerance.
It was this kind of inhuman cultivation that caused Liu Chengfeng to be different from normal people and be stronger than others.
Liu Chengfeng decided to stay here for the next three days when he came out to cultivate. As long as Jiang Cai did not send any sound transmissions for him to return, he could cultivate all the way until the end of the third day. Jiang Cai's attitude towards Liu Chengfeng was rather strange. Although she had always let him try eating pills, it had not restricted his freedom. He had occasionally even taught him a thing or two in cultivation.
Hu hu hu hu!
Liu Chengfeng put away the Hurricane Slash in his hand and sat down cross legged. After three days of practice, he had only improved a little, but he was still far from being able to freely control it. The second form of the Lingyun Sword Art, Rainbow Passing Sun, was used to channel one's own energy into the sword. The sword absorbed the energy and formed a gigantic illusion of a sword which pierced the clouds, thus it was named the Rainbow Passing Sun. When the Sword Qi descended, it was very powerful, and had the power to split apart the heavens and earth. But of course, this required the practitioner to be extremely strong in order to achieve such a result. If a practitioner's strength was insufficient, he would definitely not be able to unleash all of his power.
"It should be about time." Liu Chengfeng said to himself, then he took out a set of clothes from his storage bag and put it on, standing up and looking at the distant Long River.
Today was the day Jiang Cai would participate in the Spirit Artifact Appreciation Assembly, so he followed Jiang Cai to observe. As for refining, he knew that he didn't have any talent, so he went over to take a look.
After packing up, Liu Chengfeng jumped towards North Peak quickly.
In front of the Alchemist Hall, a huge white crane was leisurely standing there, which attracted the Service Division disciples to look over in curiosity. Inside, Jiang Cai was waiting for Liu Chengfeng to return.
Not long after, a shadow ran over to the Pill Refining Tower, and Jiang Cai walked over when he saw Liu Chengfeng.
"Senior Jiang, I'm late." Liu Chengfeng revealed an apologetic smile.
"Kid, you don't even count the time, make me wait for you for so long." Jiang Cai scolded, but after saying that, he did not continue. With a light leap, he flew up from the ground and firmly sat on the back of the white crane.
"Come on up."
"Yes sir!"
Liu Chengfeng raised his head to look at the white crane in front of him, and in his heart, he guessed that it was Jiang Cai's mount. Without saying anything further, he leapt high in the air with both feet and jumped onto the back of the white crane. As the force of the fall was quite great, the white crane beneath his feet let out a painful cry. Jiang Cai could not help but scold his pet when he saw it was stepped on by Liu Chengfeng.
"Brat, are you trying to stomp my feathered crane to death!?"
At this time, Liu Chengfeng stood on the feathered crane's back and staggered, unable to find a balance. Facing Jiang Cai's curses, his face was a little awkward.
"Senior, this is the first time that I'm embarrassed." As soon as he finished speaking, the feathered crane suddenly spread its wings and flapped them twice. Liu Chengfeng slipped and leaned to the left, then quickly squatted down and used his hands to tightly grab the white fur on the feathered crane's back. The grab didn't matter, but he tore off two strands of fur.
A long crane cry rang out.
"My feathered crane!" Jiang Cai felt a sharp pain.
"No no …" I'm sorry, Senior Jiang. " Liu Chengfeng realized that his movements were a little off as he quickly said this.
"I shouldn't have brought you there, my feathered crane." Jiang Cai regretfully said as he patted the feathered crane's head affectionately, as if he was comforting the feathered crane. Liu Chengfeng knew that he had done wrong, so he did not speak anymore, and learned from Jiang Cai.
After a while, the feathered crane did not scream again, Jiang Cai then allowed it to take flight. Jiang Cai stared at Liu Chengfeng, afraid that he would pull out two more white feathers. Seeing that, Liu Chengfeng just smiled and did not say anything.
The feathered crane spread its wings that were almost ten meters wide and gently flapped them as it rose from the ground. It circled around the Pill Refining Pavilion once, and under everyone's gaze, transformed into a white shadow that flew off into the distance.