Inside the Shushan Sword Sect.
The hazy fog began to condense gradually, and when it reached its maximum concentration, it turned black.
There was another mysterious and pure energy that condensed into the same shape as the turbid energy.
Everyone was stunned.
He just stared at the two energies of purity and turbidity that had begun to rotate.
Ye Feng stood at the intersection of the two energies.
A beautiful, indescribable curve suddenly appeared, completely separating the two streams of energy.
The two streams of energy stopped spinning and hung quietly in the sky, seemingly becoming a backdrop for Ye Feng.
What's even more mysterious is that the two energy points are actually different kinds of energy!
Shocking!
Everyone had almost forgotten to breathe.
Ye Feng continued to unleash his moves without pause.
The incantation kept ringing out from his mouth.
Countless golden petals began to fall softly between heaven and earth, making Ye Feng appear like a god.
Ye Feng's movements became slower and slower, but more and more golden lotuses spewed forth from the heavens and earth.
"Forget everything, and put knowledge into practice."
After saying this, Ye Feng stopped all his movements.
The long sword pointed diagonally upwards, and his body formed a strange curve that split the black and white image behind him in two!
"Boom boom boom!"
Everyone who witnessed this scene felt as if the world had been created!
One, two, ten, one hundred disciples began to sit cross-legged on the ground.
A short while later, a small Tai Chi diagram rose up behind them!
Jian Qingfeng was greatly shocked by what he saw.
"Damn it! This kid is preaching again!"
Clearly, even the well-informed Jian Qingfeng was caught off guard by Ye Feng's unconventional tactics.
Who the hell could have imagined that someone could preach twice in just one month?!
Most importantly, they are two completely different sword techniques!
Are you perhaps the reincarnation of the patriarch?
Or is it an immortal undergoing tribulation?
This must be at least at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, right?
The disciple who sat down first has now opened his eyes with a smile.
He stood up and bowed to the ground in Ye Feng's direction.
"Thank you, Junior Uncle, for passing on the Dharma."
Ye Feng had already withdrawn from that shameful posture and regained his senses.
He sat there, a broad smile on his face.
How much of the move you just used do you remember?
The disciple shook his head regretfully and said, "This disciple is dull-witted and only remembers half of it."
"Remember only half?"
"Remembering half of it and still calling me stupid? What if I didn't remember anything at all??"
Once there's a first, there's bound to be a second.
One after another, disciples stood up and bowed to Ye Feng.
Strangely, the disciples who got up later remembered less.
Qingyou slowly opened her eyes.
The Tai Chi diagram behind her was much smaller than Ye Feng's, but it was incredibly solid.
She also stood up and bowed solemnly to Ye Feng.
"Thank you very much, Junior Uncle, for imparting knowledge and teachings."
Ye Feng could tell from her expression that she must have gained a lot.
Some asked with curiosity, "How much of it did you remember?"
Qingyou was originally a rather quiet person, but at this moment, she became somewhat cheerful amidst her excitement.
"I've completely forgotten!"
This infuriated Zhaoxing and Ningyue, who were standing to the side.
Both of them are perfectly suited to the Dugu Nine Swords, and their progress has been rapid in recent days. They are about to fall behind Qingyou, and they are worried for their little sister.
But precisely because they were a perfect match for the Dugu Nine Swords, these two were completely clueless about Tai Chi swordsmanship and had no idea how to even begin.
But why does Qingyou, who clearly seems to have gained a lot, say that she has forgotten everything?
Wouldn't that be the same as me?
The way he happily returned the clothes, looking so silly, what do you think Junior Uncle is going to think?
The two quickly stood up and said to Ye Feng, "Junior Uncle, don't take it to heart with Qingyou. She's probably still half asleep. Let her think about it properly when she's more alert. She'll definitely remember something."
Qingyou was speechless and quickly said, "Junior Uncle, I really forgot everything."
Beep beep beep!
Ning Yue Zhao Xing couldn't help but curse inwardly, and just as she was about to speak, Jue Ming also spoke.
"Thank you, Junior Uncle, for imparting your knowledge and skills."
Ye Feng also looked at him.
"You've forgotten everything too?"
Jue Ming nodded and smiled, "Yes, Junior Uncle, I've completely forgotten."
Ningyue, Zhaoxing, and Qiye, who were standing next to Jueming, were completely dumbfounded.
He was somewhat frantic and somewhat insane.
What's going on with these two?
Although they are usually a bit gentle and slow, they are all extremely intelligent.
But what's wrong with me today?
Are we comparing who's the worst off?
Ye Feng waved his hand to stop Ning Yue and the other two from speaking.
In that special space, his understanding of Tai Chi has also made great progress.
After Ye Feng spoke, a large group of disciples were completely dumbfounded.
“Jue Ming and Qing You are indeed the most suitable sword techniques for this sword style.”
? ? ?
What's going on?
Is forgetting everything actually the most suitable approach?
I don't remember either.
So I'm the most suitable one too?
"This sword technique is called Tai Chi Sword Technique. It emphasizes using slowness to overcome speed and softness to overcome hardness. Like the Dugu Nine Swords, this sword technique also does not focus on specific moves!"
I know that some disciples didn't remember those sword moves either, but not remembering them and forgetting them completely are two completely different things.
If you didn't remember it, it means you haven't even scratched the surface; if you've completely forgotten it, it means you've grasped the core essence. Given time, you'll be able to master this sword technique.
His explanation finally made the disciples, who had been confused, understand what was going on.
Ningyue and the other two couldn't help but feel happy for Qingyou and Jueming.
After all, they are the closest of fellow disciples, and I sincerely hope that the other can get better.
However, it cannot be said that disciples who have not mastered Tai Chi sword have gained nothing.
The Tai Chi diagram, depicting the grand spectacle of the creation of heaven and earth, greatly benefited these disciples.
Jian Qingfeng felt that he had never had a solid bottleneck to begin with, and now a huge hole had been punched in his way.
This greatly reduced the difficulty for him to break through to a higher level after accumulating enough energy.
He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "This is truly a lucky star for our Shu Mountain Sword Sect. But it's better not to accept this disciple. Not only can we not teach him anything, but we've also extracted quite a few good things from him. Who knows who will be calling whom 'master' now?"
Yun Zhongzi was also all smiles at this moment.
He felt no shame whatsoever about using Ye Feng as a laborer.
Seeing the current situation makes me feel even more that I did the right thing.
He went straight to Ye Feng and said, "I always said that Junior Brother is like water soaked in the soil. You can squeeze out the most beautiful sweet spring with just a pinch."
Ye Feng rolled his eyes: "Senior brother, you can't be this ripped off."
Yun Zhongzi laughed heartily: "How about your senior brother cooks you five meals as an apology?"
Upon hearing his words, Ye Feng's mind began to conjure up images of uncut tomatoes and whole eggs being stir-fried together in an iron pan.
She firmly refused, saying, "Thank you! There's no need for that!"
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