Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Vol 3 Chapter 29: Brothers and sisters, go hand in hand

"Cultivation begins with time management (

Fujue Mountain, in the dungeon.

"Grass! Grass! Grass!" Ling Yunpo shouted three times in his heart.

The swordsmanship of the opposite Daoist is extremely profound, whether it is strength, speed, skill or judgment, he is almost completely superior to him.

Facing the sword from the front, was crushed and beaten by the opponent; sneak attacked from the back, and the opponent saw through it in time;

Detouring from the side, as a result, the opponent pointed smoothly, and the sword turned around, directly disrupting his moves, and he was restrained if he failed to restrain him.

Ling Yunpo had no choice but to grit his teeth, Lei Chujian separated the attack of the opponent's left sword, Qingping sword was trying to wrap around the opponent's right sword, and suddenly turned his head and stabbed the Taoist directly.

The opponent's right sword failed to block, and took the opportunity to stab his right arm.

Ling Yunpo held the tip of the sword with his left hand, his hand was full of blood, and he desperately grabbed it;

The right hand fully mobilized the true essence, and the Qingping sword turned into a black light, penetrating the chest of the Taoist opposite.

done!

Almost at the same time, the flying sword that pierced the right arm suddenly disappeared, as if it was just a phantom from the very beginning.

The Taoist man's chest was pierced by the Qingping sword, but he did not fall to the ground and died, but said indifferently:

"Sword bone, sword bone, hidden in a hundred pieces of hardware. If you don't enter the furnace, how can you show your edge?"

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared without a trace.

Ling Yunpo had a sullen expression, and cast a "Universal Voiceless Small Brightness Technique" on his right arm, so the wound quickly healed.

"What does that person mean?" he gritted his teeth.

"It should be to tell you not to be afraid of harm, and to work hard when you should work hard." Kunlun Jing guessed.

"I think it means that your style of play is too conservative, and you are obviously afraid of being injured." Qing Pingjian also analyzed, "Actually, you can play more unrestrainedly, and suffer some minor injuries in exchange for offense and defense exchanges. Advantage."

"Really?" Ling Yunpo stood stunned for a while, then sighed.

The Taoist priest just now could be regarded as the first powerful enemy he had truly defeated.

Before that, either had the means to restrain the opponent, or used various tricks to avoid the battle... It can be said that the awareness of risk control has been engraved into the genes of the bones.

This is of course inevitable. After all, being a spy in so many sects and playing multiple roles, being cautious is the minimum requirement.

However, this inevitably affects his fighting style, and even forms an invisible and conscious shackle:

That is "don't fight with each other recklessly".

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo suddenly remembered that Senior Sister An seemed to have said something similar:

"...Although Frostfall has helped me a lot, it also hindered my kendo in some respects."

"...When encountering a strong enemy, I will subconsciously choose to avoid its edge rather than face it head on."

Yes, Senior Sister An originally used the same water immortal sword as herself, and her fighting style was also flexible and versatile.

She has encountered similar problems, how did she find out now? Should have thought of it long ago!

Oh, sister, what are you doing now?

Ling Yunpo misses Senior Sister here, but on the twelfth floor of Baiyujing, Senior Sister An is already going crazy.

From the third pavilion onwards, the sword foes against each other became more and more powerful.

At the fifth pavilion, the sword enemy actually had the cultivation of the Jindan rank, so that no matter how hard An Zhisu struggled, in the end, he was still unable to face the opponent, and his defense was broken by a sword.

However, after the long sword was pierced through her chest, she was not directly teleported away from this place like Ling Yunpo, but was reborn at the outer door of the fifth pavilion.

An Zhisu: ………………

"Where is my junior brother!" She hurriedly urged Feijian again and smashed it towards the surrounding pavilions.

After smashing it like a vent for a long time (the surroundings are still intact), An Zhisu finally calmed down again, but his full chest kept rising and falling.

Don't worry, don't worry... Phew, Junior Brother is sure to be fine, this is obviously a trial-type secret realm and will not intentionally hurt the tester.

I was defeated by the sword at the fifth pavilion, didn't I also die after being killed?

only……

At least send me and him to one place!

An Zhisu restrained his anger, and his complexion also turned into a beautiful frost.

After a moment of silence, he raised the Flying Smoke Sword again, and stepped forward with suffocation.

At the same time, Ling Yunpo had already followed the tunnel to the second dungeon.

I saw the accumulated water on the ground suddenly rise, condensed into a huge human shape, about seven feet high, burly like a bull, the urn sounded and said:

"My name is 'Wu Sheng'. I am fortunate to have a hand with the sword-bone person. Please don't hesitate to enlighten me."

"Please enlighten me." He also bowed his hands in return.

After the two finished their ceremony, Ling Yunpo shot the Qingping Sword forward, stabbing the giant man with a white rainbow piercing the sun.

I saw that the giant man backhanded, as if he flicked a toothpick, he smashed the Qingping sword into the air.

Before Ling Yunpo could react, he received a heavy blow to his abdomen... But the giant man rushed out two steps, and he was already in front of him.

Pu Fan's big palms clenched into fists, and they hit him like a shrimp.

Ling Yunpo spit out a mouthful of ascites, and a frightening thought flashed in his heart:

It's actually a trainer! As for the sword game, why don't you play cards according to common sense? !

"Sword bone! Sword bone!" The giant man didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue him, he just stepped back a few steps and stood still, laughing loudly, "The skin is like a piece of copper that can't be broken!

"It means that you need to learn how to be beaten under adversity." Qing Pingjian quickly reminded.

"I know!" Ling Yunpo had just finished answering when he saw the giant man lift his thick legs again, and swept his legs with a fierce and ruthless whip. He was so shocked that he ignored Jianxian's demeanor and could only roll on the spot as a lazy donkey. Kankan escaped.

Before he had time to get up, he saw that the other party took back the whip leg kicked halfway, and changed it to "war trample" from top to bottom.

Ling Yunpo had just stood up at this time~www.wuxiamtl.com~ had not had time to stand firm or step sideways, so he had to raise his sword to block in a hurry. As a result, even the sword and the man were kicked flying by him, and his back slammed into the wall. I don't know how many ribs were broken.

Sliding from the wall like mud, Ling Yun sat down on the ground in a state of embarrassment, reluctantly emphasized moving his true essence, and added a "universal voiceless little light art" to himself.

This spell is worthy of being the first-level Taoist method derived from the "Nine Heavens Clearly Entry Mantra", and it is best to use it to restore blood. Whether it's bleeding, bruises or broken bones, take a picture of yourself and you'll recover in a few breaths.

During the healing period on his side, the other party really did not pursue the victory, but just watched with arms folded.

So Ling Yunpo can confirm that this level is indeed to train himself "how to be beaten".

It's just that his experience in this area is almost zero... Whether it's pretending to be invincible Qiu Changtian, the unfathomable Wei Dongliu, or Luo Yan, who relies on magic weapons, how can there be such an experience of being beaten like a dog?

"So what's the best way!" Ling Yunpo was anxious, "If you have to learn to be beaten, how can you be considered a learner? You can't be beaten like this forever!"

"Maybe it is to exercise your ability to resist pressure." Kunlun Jing guessed, "When you are beaten to the point of being half-dead, dying, and you can barely maintain your fighting consciousness, is this level over?"

"Impossible! Next!"

"I think you can try to unload." Qing Pingjian said, "Since being hit is unavoidable, isn't it another feasible idea if you can try to reduce the damage?"

"Unloading?" Ling Yunpo asked in confusion.

You must know that this sword fairy versus sword basically uses flying swords against flying swords.

Once the opponent's Feijian breaks through the defense and kills him, it is too late to even release the Dao Fa, and he is basically dead.

This unloading...

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