Chapter 5: One Sword

Fang Yu was already numb. Although he had mastered this swordsmanship to a great level, it took him one year to achieve a minor level and five years to achieve a great level.

Ye Junlan felt the power of "Falling Leaf Sword Art" and was extremely excited. This was the first time he felt the power of magic.

Facing Ye Junlan's expectant eyes, Fang Yu nodded lightly.

"Quite passable."

Listening to Fang Yu's words, Ye Junlan put away her pride, clenched her fists, and secretly encouraged herself in her heart.

'Ye Junlan, how can you be proud just because you have learned a small sword technique? This strength is not enough. My mother-in-law is still waiting for you! ’

Fang Yu watched Ye Junlan's expression return to normal, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

As a master, he can't act very shocked. How can he control his apprentice like that?

Besides, wasn't he afraid that Ye Junlan would be proud and complacent?

Thinking about it, Fang Yu asked Ye Junlan to continue practicing, and then returned to the room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Fang Yu opened the panel.

There is indeed new content in it.

[You taught Ye Junlan how to practice the "Falling Leaf Sword Technique" and practiced it to great perfection. Received a hundredfold return, "Falling Leaves Jinghong Sword Technique", would you like to learn it? 】

Looking at the new options, Fang Yu chose to study without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, all the contents of "Falling Leaves Jinghong Sword Technique" flashed through his mind like a fleeting glance, and a stream of practice experience flashed through his mind.

In an instant, he mastered it to great perfection, as if he had been immersed in this sword art for a lifetime.

After receiving the inheritance of "Falling Leaves Jinghong Sword Art", Fang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows looked a little sharper.

‘The Falling Leaves Jinghong, I don’t know how powerful this sword technique is? ’

Looking at the palm of his hand, Fang Yu thought to himself.

Although he has already mastered this sword art, the specific power still requires some experimentation.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu walked out of the room, walked through the bamboo forest, and came to the lake nearby.

At this time, Ye Junlan was practicing swordplay by the lake.

Next to Ye Junlan is a bamboo pole for fishing.

When seeing Fang Yu, Ye Junlan thought Fang Yu was blaming him for not fishing well.

He stopped quickly and said:

"Master, I'm going fishing right away."

Fang Yu shook his head lightly and said:

"No need."

As he said that, Fang Yu stood by the lake and calmed down.

In an instant, Ye Junlan felt a sharp and terrifying aura erupting on Fang Yu.

Master, who had always been kind to everyone in the past, seemed to have turned into a mountain.

Although Ye Junlan had always respected Fang Yu before, he still had some doubts about Fang Yu's strength.

After all, Fang Yu's aura was very weak before, but now Fang Yu was standing next to him, and Fang Yu saw a sword.

Ye Junlan didn't wait to ask.

Fang Yu moved, and the sword on his waist flashed out. When Ye Junlan took a closer look, the sword was already sheathed.

Immediately afterwards, the water surface of the lake suddenly exploded, and a gully of more than ten meters appeared in the center of the lake, exposing the mud at the bottom of the lake.

A big fish more than one meter long fell from the sky and landed at Ye Junlan's feet.

Ye Junlan looked down at the big fish that had fainted. When Ye Junlan looked up at the lake, it was calm.

If it weren't for the big fish at his feet, Ye Junlan would have almost thought it was an illusion.

"Master, you..."

As soon as Ye Junlan opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Fang Yu. Fang Yu waved his hand and said:

"Let this fish be your supper tonight."

With that said, Fang Yu turned and left.

Ye Junlan looked at Fang Yu's leaving figure, with deep admiration flashing in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, in his opinion, the master who was "weak and weak" when his end was approaching could be so powerful.

Looking at the big fish on the ground, Ye Junlan clenched his fist fiercely. One day he would be able to swing such a unique sword as easily as his master.

"Mother, wait for me!"

Ye Junlan cheered herself up in her heart.

On the other side, Fang Yu walked out of Ye Junlan's sight and suddenly felt like a ball deflated.

His face turned pale, he held his hand on the bamboo next to him and gasped for air.

‘I didn’t expect this sword technique to consume so much energy. I just used the first move and used up all the energy in my body. ’

‘This sword technique has a total of three moves. If you use the last two moves, wouldn’t it mean that you will be sucked dry? ’

"The Falling Leaves Jinghong Sword Art" has three styles in total, namely Falling Leaves, Wind Controlling, and Jinghong Sword Technique.

But Fang Yu just used the first move, Falling Leaves.

Now Fang Yu only feels that his body is extremely empty, and there is no trace of true energy in his dantian.

Not caring about anything else, Fang Yu quickly took out a medium-grade spiritual stone from his storage bag and started meditating on the spot.

It took a while to recover.

Then I started thinking about it.

‘Although I have never seen a cultivator in the foundation-building stage take action, the power of this move definitely exceeds the level of the Qi-refining stage. ’

After Fang Yu's technique was converted into Qingmu Longevity Kung Fu, his true energy became extremely condensed, far beyond that of ordinary qi-refining cultivators.

Even so, one sword had depleted all his true energy. If it were another monk in the Qi refining stage, he would probably be seriously injured by using this move.

‘It is conservatively estimated that the power of this move is equivalent to a casual blow from a monk in the early stage of foundation building. ’

If he were bolder, Fang Yu felt that this blow was equivalent to a serious blow from a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Of course, Fang Yu has never seen a Foundation Establishment monk take action, and he has even seen few Foundation Establishment monks.

‘But now with such strength, we can make the next plan. ’

‘No, it’s not enough, steady your hand. ’

...

The next day.

Fang Yu called Ye Junlan to his side.

“Today, I will teach you a body movement. As we all know, body movement can play an extremely important role in both saving lives and fighting.”

When Ye Junlan heard that Fang Yu was going to teach him body movement, he immediately showed great interest.

Soon, Fang Yu began to explain the only basic body movement of the Qi Refining Period he knew, “Snake Step”.

In terms of footwork, Ye Junlan did not show the same talent as in swordsmanship.

It took an hour to get started, and then in the next few days, Fang Yu patiently taught Ye Junlan.

Until the tenth day.

Ye Junlan was dodge left and right in the yard, dodging the wooden sword in Fang Yu’s hand, like a snake, extremely agile.

Under Fang Yu’s pressure, Ye Junlan’s body movement continued to improve.

But it was still difficult to dodge all of Fang Yu’s attacks. Often, one of the five or six swords was not able to dodge and was hit by Fang Yu.

However, the number of swords between being hit is increasing.

Suddenly, Ye Junlan, who was trying hard to dodge Fang Yu's sword, became much more agile.

He became more comfortable.

Fang Yu's sword could not hit him for dozens of times in a row.

Feeling this agile feeling, he felt as if he was a snake, with a flexible body.

Ye Junlan was delighted. For the past ten days, he had to spend every day under Fang Yu's devilish training.

Although Fang Yu used a wooden sword and did not use much force, the pain he felt every time he was hit was real.

Now he has finally mastered the "Snake Step".

No more being hit.

Thinking about it, Ye Junlan suddenly felt that the sword light in front of him suddenly accelerated, so fast that he had no time to dodge.

With a snap, the wooden sword in Fang Yu's hand fell on his head.

"Okay, I finally passed. Pack your luggage and go on a long journey with your master tomorrow."

Fang Yu ordered.

Ye Junlan touched his head and said yes.

Then Fang Yu returned to the room.

Open the panel.

[You taught Ye Junlan the "Snake Step" and practiced it to perfection, and received a hundredfold return. "Dragon Step", would you like to learn it?]

'Learn'

Fang Yu muttered in his heart.