In the quiet courtyard, Chen Ming walked here exhausted, and then sat down directly on the bed.

"With my current physical condition and my sword-wielding practice, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for much longer. I'd better take a look at the catalog first."

Sitting on the bedside, thinking about his previous sword swing training, Chen Ming showed a wry smile, then stretched out his hand and took out a booklet.

This booklet looks quite thick, and is wrapped in light black animal skin. From the outside, it looks like it has been around for some time.

Seeing open the booklet, the first page is an introduction to a sword technique.

"The Linyuan Sword Technique is divided into four levels. Each level is equipped with a unique mental method. It is an excellent body-building method..."

Looking at the annotation above, Chen Ming read it softly, and then sighed in his heart.

He knew that if he took out this seemingly ordinary method in front of him, a large number of people would probably fight for it, and he didn't know how much disputes it would cause.

As Lu Qi said before, even if a disciple of a major martial arts sect such as the Yueshan Sect wants to obtain the true martial arts under normal circumstances, he must at least lay a good foundation in the martial arts academy for several years and practice the basic fists and kicks for several years.

After coming out, you will have to go through many tests before you can get some true information.

But Chen Ming, relying on his family background, obtained it easily, and even obtained the method much better than others.

According to what Lu Qi said before, the sword skill in his hand is top-notch even in the entire Longshui County, enough to make people fight over it.

The techniques taught by the Yueshan Sect to ordinary disciples are just commonplace, and they are nothing compared to this sword technique.

It's a pity that even with such conditions, Chen Ming himself failed to live up to his expectations.

His body was too weak, even if he wielded a sword, he couldn't meet Lu Qi's requirements, let alone anything else.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, and then his mind gradually calmed down. He looked at the secret book in front of him and slowly turned it down.

This secret manual is not too complicated, and there are many annotations on it, so that Chen Ming can easily understand it.

"It's a pity that even if you can understand it, you still don't know what the result will be when you actually practice it..."

Looking at the secret book in front of him, Chen Ming raised his head and shook his head.

After what happened before, he was already a little disappointed with his body.

As Lu Qi said before, his body has a unique constitution, with declining qi and blood, and loss of essence. If he wants to practice martial arts, he will inevitably get half the result with half the effort, which is extremely difficult.

"Oh... take your time."

He put down the secret book in his hand, sighed, and then looked away.

Source force:2.12.

Martial Arts: Linyuan Sword Technique (can be improved).

"Eh?"

Looking at the familiar Yuanli interface, Chen Ming was stunned.

Compared to the previous scene, there was surprisingly more information on his source of information at this moment.

In the martial arts column, the Linyuan Sword Technique he had just learned was clearly listed, quietly displayed there.

"Is it because I just learned this sword technique?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, he thought thoughtfully and murmured to himself.

Then, he looked at the content after Linyuan Sword Technique, and looked at the three words "can be improved" above, his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

"Perhaps, this is the function of Yuanli?"

Looking at the picture in front of him, he said with some confusion: "But how to operate this?"

As the words fell, the thoughts in his heart flickered, and as if he felt his thoughts, the four characters Linyuan Sword Technique suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

Dots of purple light were flickering, and in Chen Ming's eyes, the numbers in the column that represented the source of power were shrinking rapidly.

Along with this, an inexplicable change began to occur.

A huge energy emerged from his body, and all the fatigue on his body suddenly disappeared, replaced by an indescribable sense of relaxation.

Just like being reborn, a brand new change began to appear in Chen Ming's body, making him look a lot different all of a sudden.

"This feeling!"

He couldn't help but get up, and felt that the feeling of weakness that had been covering his body completely disappeared, and there was suddenly a lot more strength in his body.

"The first level of Linyuan Sword Technique!"

Standing there blankly, feeling the changes on his body, Chen Ming couldn't believe it: "Is this it?"

Linyuan Sword Technique is an excellent external training method. According to the above records, even at the first level, it normally takes at least one or two years to succeed.

Chen Ming, on the other hand, could only reach it in a short moment.

"Source power."

He couldn't help but lower his head and look at his source panel.

Source power:0.72.

Martial Arts: Linyuan Sword Technique.

"After improving once, the source power in my body was instantly reduced by more than half, and the 'can be improved' display behind Linyuan Sword Technique also disappeared."

He looked at the purple interface in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "There are four levels of Linyuan Sword Technique. I have just reached the first level. I can't continue to improve. It should be because of insufficient source power!"

"Then, when I have enough source power, won't it be easy to upgrade this sword skill to the fourth level?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly became excited. The previous feeling of weakness and decadence due to his weak body disappeared instantly and was replaced by an excited emotion.

He knew that with this thing, if nothing unexpected happened, his path to martial arts would go extremely smoothly.

The excitement in his heart could not be suppressed. He got up and got out of bed, looking at the long knife hanging beside him.

Without any hesitation, he took off the long knife and strode outside.

While walking, Chen Ming clearly felt his own improvement.

When he first went up Mount Yue, he would get out of breath every two steps and would sweat if he moved a little more vigorously.

But now, he strode forward as fast as flying, walking almost faster than he ran before, but he didn't feel the same weakness as before, instead he felt very relaxed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Not long after, he returned to the spacious training ground.

There was still no one at the training, and there were only some huge wooden stakes and trial stones gently placed on the spacious field.

Quietly walking to where he was before, Chen Ming took a deep breath and then drew his sword.

Wow...

A crisp sound echoed around.

Different from the jerky and laborious situation before, Chen Ming was holding the long sword in his hand very naturally and easily, as if he had practiced it hundreds or thousands of times before, giving him a feeling of ease in control.

Feeling this feeling, he looked at the palm of his hand holding the knife.

I saw that on it, the wound caused by swinging the knife had quietly disappeared, replaced by a thin layer of old skin.

Looking at these, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and then swung the knife.

boom!!

A crisp explosion came from in front of me, the sound was much louder than before.

Chen Ming looked up and saw in front of him, on the large wooden stake that was originally standing in front of him, an obvious knife mark appeared on it, which formed a sharp contrast with the dense white marks around it.

"I...became stronger..."

Standing quietly on the spot, looking at the knife marks that clearly appeared in front of him, Chen Ming was stunned. It took a while before this thought flashed through his mind.

"This junior brother is so hardworking."

A somewhat surprising voice came from the side, causing Chen Ming to wake up instantly.

"who?"

He looked warily in the direction of the sound, and happened to see a person standing behind him.

It was a young man who looked young. He was wearing a fairly good long gown and had a smile on his face. He looked very friendly.

Seeing Chen Ming looking at him, he directly punched forward, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I'm in Luliang, the martial arts academy. I wonder what I call my junior brother?"

"Chen Ming of the School of Literature."

After looking up and down Lu Liang's appearance, Chen Ming reported his name.

"Literature College?"

Lu Liang was a little surprised, but he still smiled and said: "That's strange. Usually those who come here are disciples of the martial arts academy."

"Junior brother, if you still want to practice swordsmanship, why not join us?"

He looked at the long knife in Chen Ming's hand and said with a smile.

"No need."

A smile appeared on Chen Ming's face: "I have been practicing here for a while, and it's almost time to go back and review my lessons."

"Yes, since junior brother is a member of the liberal arts academy, he should put his studies first."

Lu Liang nodded, apparently not doubting what Chen Ming said.

Looking at Lu Liang, Chen Ming didn't say anything. He put away the long knife in his hand, turned around and walked slowly towards the yard where he was.

On the same spot, watching Chen Ming leave, Lu Liang quietly walked to the position where Chen Ming was standing before, and slowly approached a wooden stake there.

"Can the liberal arts college be cut like this? It's quite interesting..."
Chapter completed!