The sword comes from the heart, why should it be restricted by talent?

Xiao Chengfeng breathed rapidly, this sentence kept circling in his mind, and the whole person seemed to be empty.

Buzz!

There seemed to be the morning bell and evening drum ringing in his ears, making his soul seem to ascend to heaven.

The truth of swordsmanship, this is the truth of swordsmanship!

Suddenly, he actually had an urge to cry, because he had a feeling of light at the end of the tunnel.

No wonder he hadn't made any progress in seven thousand years, it turned out that he had reached a dead end, relying too much on talent. This not only refers to taking in disciples, but also alludes to myself!

The master is clearly reminding me!

I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, and I have always valued talent, hoping to reach the supreme realm with talent. Now looking back, it is ridiculous, how ridiculous!

How can I make progress if I don’t even have the heart of a sword?

At this moment, he realized it!

The dead end in front of him suddenly became clear, and a new road appeared. Moreover, this road is extremely wide and spreads out. You can’t see the end, but it will definitely be wonderful!

Xiao Chengfeng stood up suddenly with a serious look on his face. He felt that every cell in his body was jumping for joy. "Mr. Li, listening to your words today has made me wake up and benefited a lot. Please accept my greetings."

Waking up from confusion, this feeling of excitement is enough to make anyone happy.

"Master Xiao, no!" Li Nianfan hurriedly stopped him, "You are an immortal, and I am a mortal. How can an immortal worship a mortal? In fact, I just said it casually. As the saying goes, those in power are confused, while those who are watching can see clearly. Master Xiao, you have been stuck in a dead end before."

"No matter what, I am indebted to Master Li."

Xiao Chengfeng's face was full of complexity. He didn't expect that such a great favor was just brushed aside by the defendant.

Those in power are confused, while those who are watching can see clearly.

It's said lightly.

However, it is so difficult to make those in power repent. How can they turn back after being stuck in a dead end? The so-called epiphany is nothing more than this. This is a great favor, comparable to rebirth!

However, the master didn't care at all. What a realm this is, what a demeanor this is!

He had never met the boss before, but now, he has!

"Mr. Li, I'll drink this glass of wine!" He didn't know what to say anymore. Words seemed pale and powerless. He could only express himself through actions!

"It's good that Mr. Xiao can figure it out." Li Nianfan smiled. It seemed that his theoretical knowledge was still quite advanced, and he had a good relationship with an immortal.

He suddenly discovered another advantage of his, which was the foundation of knowledge.

Just like "Journey to the West" can attract the attention of immortals, many of his theoretical knowledge is probably very advanced when placed here. Not only for mortals, some of them are probably equally important to immortals.

Xiao Chengfeng was so excited that he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Li, how many levels do you think the way of swordsmanship can be divided into?"

Li Nianfan took a sip of wine and asked instead, "What do you think, Mr. Xiao?"

"I used to think there were three levels, the first was the sharp sword, the second was the sword spirit, and the third was the sword intention, but now, I listened to what Mr. Li said and added an extra level, called the sword heart!"

At this time, Xiao Chengfeng was like a student, telling his teacher his thoughts, eager to get the teacher's praise, "What do you think, Mr. Li?"

"What you said is true."

Li Nianfan pondered for a moment, thinking it was time to show his real skills, and said, "But it's still on the surface."

Xiao Chengfeng couldn't wait to say, "Please help me, Master Li."

Lin Mufeng immediately turned his ear to listen, and Daji and Huofeng also looked at Li Nianfan.

Their hearts kept rising and falling, expecting and excited. What could come out of the mouth of the master must be extraordinary!

This was the first time that the master directly answered questions about cultivation, and his words must be shocking and earth-shattering!

Li Nianfan spoke calmly and unhurriedly: "First level: I have fought for three thousand miles in my life, and I have been a master of millions of swordsmen with one sword!"

"Second level: There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and they all have to bow their heads when they see me!"

"Third level: If I, Li Chungang, were not born, the sword path would be as dark as ever!"

Boom!

Everyone's brains exploded instantly. Although it was just a few sentences, they made their hair stand on end, as if they were wrapped in an extremely sharp sword.

Although Li Nianfan's voice was not loud, it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears!

This was not an illusion, it was real thunder!

This was the sound of the great way, which caused the resonance of heaven and earth!

A picture seemed to appear in their minds, one man and one sword, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the sky was dark, and one man was blocking the pass, and ten thousand

men could not open it! Then the picture changed, and he ascended to become an immortal, and ten thousand swords rang out, and all the sword practitioners in the world bowed their heads!

Then came the third picture, but the picture was very blurry, and it could be vaguely seen that the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and a sword covered the sky!

They were trembling with fear, almost suffocating, and lost in this state of mind, unable to extricate themselves.

For a moment, there was silence.

After a moment, they trembled all over, as if they had woken up from a dream.

But their whole body was covered with cold sweat.

This was a kind of extremely complicated mood formed after spying on the avenue.

"This, this, this..."

Xiao Chengfeng's throat couldn't help rolling. He wanted to say something amazing, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say a word. He ran out of

words. How could he describe such a tremendous momentum? It can only be understood, not expressed.

In the end, he could only sigh and said sincerely: "Mr. Li is so talented, it is really admirable."

He smiled bitterly in his heart. Compared with Master Li, his so-called four realms were nothing but scum. They were so superficial! Without Master Li's advice, I would not have known how superficial I was.

"Mr. Xiao, you are too polite." Li Nianfan smiled slightly. It was a great feeling to be able to shock everyone with just one word.

What's more, these people were not mortals.

In fact, the three realms he mentioned were the mortal stage, the immortal stage, and the transcendent stage, which were not much higher than Xiao Chengfeng's.

However, because of the use of ancient poetry to summarize, the level of prestige rose sharply, and the effect was incomparable.

This is the difference between being cultured and uncultured.

Xiao Chengfeng said self-deprecatingly: "I used to think that I had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but now it seems that I am still a long way from the second realm!"

He looked longingly at the third realm that Li Nianfan mentioned.

He muttered silently: "If I, Xiao Chengfeng, had not been born, the swordsmanship would have lasted for eternity..."

He was silent, and found that he could not say it even if he was sneaking around.

The level of this realm was too high, and he could not handle it at all.

There are only two kinds of people who can say such things, one is the person who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and has a clear mind, and the other is the person who has a very shallow understanding of swordsmanship. People

like Xiao Chengfeng simply cannot say it because they cannot get over this hurdle in their hearts.

"If I can say this sentence with all due respect under the gaze of everyone, then I, Xiao Chengfeng, will have no regrets in this life!" His eyes were shining with determination.

At this moment, the boat had already docked without anyone noticing.

Li Nianfan bowed and said, "I should go back now."

Lin Mufeng immediately said, "Mr. Li, I'll take you there."

Li Nianfan smiled and refused, "No, Xiao Daji and I just happened to take a look at the scenery along the way, it's nice to take a walk."

"Mr. Li, your words today are like a guiding light to me." Xiao Chengfeng said solemnly, "Thank you!"

"As long as they are useful, you're welcome, bye." Li Nianfan waved his hand and slowly left with Daji.

Looking at Li Nianfan's background, Lin Mufeng and Xiao Chengfeng's eyes were full of complicated feelings. They all felt an unfathomable sense of arrogance coming over them, and they wanted to bow down to him.

He is indeed a master.

Xiao Chengfeng said gratefully: "Fellow Daoist Lin, it is thanks to you that I was able to meet the master this time, thank you very much!"

Lin Mufeng said quickly: "You are too polite, since the master took me to take out your immortal stele from the ruins, I think there must be some arrangements in advance."

"No matter what the arrangements are, I am willing to be the sharpest sword in his hand!" Xiao Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and then he asked curiously: "By the way, I have never dared to ask the master, do you know who Li Chungang is?"

Lin Mufeng shook his head, "I don't know. But since the master can say it, he must be a brilliant person!"

Xiao Chengfeng said with longing: "Oh, I didn't expect that there are such swordsmen in the world. It would be great if I could see his style."

"He is probably a big shot from the same period as Master." Lin Mufeng was also full of admiration and guessed, "He and Master both have the surname Li, maybe they are relatives."

Xiao Chengfeng suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, "So he is a relative of Master, no wonder he is so elegant."