Chapter 957: Conducive to physical and mental health

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I don't know if Ling Yuwei had taken a shower tonight. Although she smelled a slight body fragrance on her body, it didn't seem to have the smell of shower gel.
Ye Fan then shook his head and patted his forehead. How could he always think about voyeurizing girls bathing?
Still think about the things of Yu Jianshu... In the end, where should I practice?
Ye Fan simply washed it, and was about to lie down on the bed, lying down and thinking about the sword, but suddenly heard that Ling Yuwei next door, there was a movement...
When I heard the sound of the water rushing, Ye Fan’s footsteps suddenly stuck to the ground.
Anyway... she is taking a shower, she can’t think of a problem quietly, she is idle, and she appreciates good things. It should be a good thing for her body and mind...
Ye Fan found himself a few hundred reasons, and then walked to the wall in a calm way, through the small hole, admired it...
This stay, Ye Fan still did not sleep, after reading the "great scenery", and forced to rely on practice, to eliminate the fire in the body, only mixed up in the dawn.
Early in the morning, Ye Fan walked out of the door and when he saw Ling Yuwei again, his expression was naturally greeted.
However, in Ye Fan’s eyes, it seems that the woman in front of her eyes is not wearing clothes at all, and her heart is inevitably somewhat itchy.
Together with Ling Yuwei, I went to Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang. After using breakfast, Ling Qingfeng naturally asked about the experience of Ye Fan on Yu Jian.
Ye Fan did not hide it, and said something about his current views on Yu Jian.
When I heard Ye Fan tell the sword mark, from different angles, I can see more information. Lingjia and his son are obviously very surprised.
"There was still such an interpretation method. The old man looked at it for decades and didn't expect to look at it from different angles.
I have been thinking about how to use the Jianqi Yujian, you can draw such a sword mark, but did not consider, the sword has more complicated changes in the flight." Ling Qingfeng sighed and shook his head: "Mr. Ye really has more than us. Comprehension."
Ye Fan said with a smile: "This part is luck. Everyone pays attention to different points. I can't see it. This is normal. Ling elders don't have to care too much."
Ling Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "In fact, even if you notice, this will only make learning Yu Jianshu become more complicated.
The old man can easily defend the sword, it is already very stubborn, let alone let the sword have more changes.

Ye Fan recalled that Ling Qingfeng’s attack with Yu Jianshu was really monotonous.
In addition to hovering, it is a straightforward attack. Simple methods such as cutting and stabbing are much weaker than the complexity of the sword marks left on the stone wall.
After all, when the sword can fly freely, it can have unlimited possibilities every moment, unpredictable.
"Mr. Ye, this sword, the old man has some opinions, I don't know if you are interested in listening?" Ling Qingfeng asked.
Ye Fan is naturally happy, nodded and said: "Ling elders please say."
Ling Qing Feng Li thought of the thoughts, only said: "Our ancestors of the Lushan faction, said that the sword is sturdy, is the foundation of the sword. The sword qi can make the sword gas constantly consolidate, better control the sword.
And Yu Jianshu, it is necessary to use the sword gas to run, while using the sword gas to wrap the main sword, while using the sword to control the sword, to the sword.

Speaking of this, Ling Qingfeng turned a corner and said: "But... the old man has been able to continue to control the sword for dozens of strokes, but found that although the sword is so powerful, it is not as good as the infuriating.
Sword gas, after all, is an explosive means of attack. It is not the body that lasts forever, the instinct of cultivation, too straight and straight, making the use of Yu Jianshu very difficult.
However, if you go to the sword with good control, the speed and power will drop sharply, as if you just throw the sword out, it is even more undesirable..."
Ye Fan blinked. "So, if you can be compatible, it might work better."
"It is so", Ling Qingfeng nodded: "The old man thinks that Yu Jianshu is the swordsman's control over the sword, a manifestation of a very high realm.
If you can control the sword, you should be able to train the sword. At least, the old man thought this was the first step...
It is a pity that the old man has been practicing for decades, and he is not allowed to control the swordsmanship. Therefore, if he is forced to make more than thirty strokes of the sword, he will be completely unable to fight again.

Ye Fan is very understanding, but after listening to Ling Qingfeng, he has other thoughts...
If the basic sword of the sword is the energy released by the sword, it can be the sword... So, what about the sword?
Sword meaning, it can be said that the sword gas blends the power of the heavens and the earth, is the energy that the swordsman's realm is raised to a certain extent, and then interpreted with a sword.
Compared with the simple sword, the sword itself is born by the swordsman's own sentiment, so the swordsmanship of each swordsman is different, and it is also controlled by the swordsman himself.
If you use your sword to go to the sword, will it be better than Jianqi?
Or to say... In fact, you should first understand the meaning of the sword, in order to go to the sword?
Ye Fan suddenly had a strong urge. He got up and said: "You, I am going to find a place to practice Yu Jianshu, wait for lunch and dinner, and you don't have to worry about me."
Ling Yuwei listened and asked: "Where are you going to practice?"
Ling Baiguang was busy interrupting: "Don't ask, Mr. Ye must have some insights, let him quietly find a place to practice swords, not to disturb."
Ye Fan smiled apologetically. "Miss Ling, I may just find a wild mountain forest where no one is, and I started practicing. You don't care about me, I am not hungry, haha..."
"Who cares for you? Just afraid that when the snow blames me, I don't take care of her husband," Ling Yuwei snorted.
Ye Fan didn't say much anything. When he went out, he took a step and flew in the mountains behind the mountain.
He hopes to find a quiet and no-man's place, and will not be disturbed. Secondly, he will not be afraid of accidentally injuring anyone, and will not damage the buildings of Lushan.
After running for more than a dozen miles, Ye Fan did not know which mountain he was on. Anyway, it was surrounded by all sides, white mist and no smoke.
Ye Fan felt that this place was good, so he found a stone and sat down. From the ring of the sword god, he took out a relatively ordinary sword.
Ye Fan holds a long sword, and the sword moves with his heart. A sword swings out. A sword is like an invisible blade. It cuts a rock a dozen meters away into two halves!
After confirming that he was holding a long sword and releasing the sword power, Ye Fan inserted the long sword into the ground and released his hand.
Later, Ye Fan calmed down and imagined that the sword was his own hand, and then lifted the sword...
The sword formed by the power of heaven and earth, it is easy to pull out the long sword, but the long sword is swaying in the air, not very stable.
With a wave of sails, the sword flew down to the broken rock in the distance with a sword wrapped in a sword!