Chapter 45 of 100
Chapter 45
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These upper academy disciples have been coming to the Qingyuan Cottage to seek apprenticeship for quite some time, so they naturally recognize Yu Qinghong.
Yu Qinghong was originally one of them, but later she gained the favor of Dongfang Caibai. Although it wasn't a sudden rise to the top, it was enough to make countless people envious.
After all, Dongfang Caibai is not only a senior master of the martial academy but also comes from a prestigious lineage. His sword skills are unmatched in the entire Jingyun Martial Academy, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary disciples to even catch a glimpse of him.
The disciples kneeling here all hope to have the same luck as Yu Qinghong, thinking that they might be able to become disciples of Dongfang Caibai, with an unlimited future ahead of them.
It is precisely for this reason that they are very hostile towards Wei Changfeng, who has come to seek instruction, mocking his overambitious behavior.
But no one could have imagined that Wei Changfeng actually succeeded!
Yu Qinghong's attitude is the best proof. Her final words to Wei Changfeng were like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart, making them feel unable to accept it.
The young man who had previously demanded that Wei Changfeng kneel was even more distorted in his face, his eyes spitting fire as he stared at Wei Changfeng, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Not that he didn't want to, but he simply couldn't and didn't dare to!
Wei Changfeng, of course, noticed the expressions of these lower academy disciples. He wasn't so petty as to gloat over them, so he just smiled faintly and left the mountain.
Leaving behind a ground of broken hearts!
Back at the lower academy, Wei Changfeng still went to the library.
Having successfully become a disciple of Dongfang Caibai, he felt it was only right to inform Ouyang Feng. Without the latter's guidance, he wouldn't have known the path to learning swordsmanship.
Additionally, he would have to go to the Qingyuan Cottage every afternoon to practice swordsmanship, so he needed to arrange the library's affairs properly.
"What?"
Ouyang Feng was greatly surprised and blurted out, "That little wench really took you as a disciple?"
Little wench?
Wei Changfeng was speechless at this term, but he could only smile and say, "Isn't this what the senior hoped for?"
"Oh!"
Ouyang Feng came to his senses, nodding awkwardly and saying, "Yes, yes, it's good!"
His expression was very strange, making Wei Changfeng suspicious.
It seemed that the mad elder's recommendation for him to learn swordsmanship from Dongfang Caibai had a deeper purpose, perhaps with ulterior motives.
But since the result was good for now, Wei Changfeng didn't want to point it out.
"Cough, cough!"
Ouyang Feng coughed twice, changing the subject, "Let's not talk about this. I feel a bit stuffy in my chest. Give me another acupuncture session to relieve it."
Wei Changfeng smiled and took out the silver needles to perform acupuncture for him.
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The next noon, Wei Changfeng arrived at the Qingyuan Cottage on time.
To his surprise, the courtyard outside was empty, with no lower academy disciples in sight.
"My young miss has ordered them all to go back, or else the Punishment Hall will be involved..."
Xiao Yu, who opened the door for him, explained, "They will be punished for disrespect!"
Wei Changfeng couldn't help but laugh inwardly.
It seemed those guys had finally given up, which was the best outcome. This way, he wouldn't have to endure their cold stares every time he came to the Qingyuan Cottage, and avoid unnecessary enmity.
At the same time, he also saw the authority of Dongfang Caibai in the upper academy, feeling even more confident that his choice was right.
When he saw Dongfang Caibai again, she was in the courtyard of the Qingyuan Cottage.
The courtyard, not very large, resembled a training ground, with the ground paved with hard granite bricks. On both sides, nine thick ironwood stakes stood, their surfaces covered with deep and shallow sword marks.
Surrounded by rows of green trees, the courtyard was quite secluded, blocking the view from outsiders.
Dongfang Caibai was still dressed in white, her face veiled, with Yu Qinghong by her side.
"Did you bring your sword?"
Upon seeing Wei Changfeng, Dongfang Caibai's first question was about his sword.
Wei Changfeng quickly showed the green sword he had brought.
In the previous times, he hadn't brought a sword, but this time was different.
Since he was here to learn swordsmanship, he definitely needed to bring a sword. He couldn't ask his master for one; that would be a joke!
Dongfang Caibai said, "Let me see..."
Wei Changfeng immediately presented the sword with both hands.
This green sword was one he had picked up from Liang Wu, and he had later added a scabbard to avoid being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble.
Clang!
Dongfang Caibai held the sword and suddenly drew it.
In the next moment, Wei Changfeng, who was just a few steps away, felt a cold and sharp aura pointing directly at his brow, as if it would pierce through his skin and enter his body!
Dongfang Caibai actually pointed the sword at his vital points, the tip of the sword less than half an inch away!
If it were anyone else, they would have been startled by the sudden attack, but Wei Changfeng, who had just successfully cultivated the method of dividing his spirit, felt his spiritual sense tremble, but his innate soul remained unmoved.
Therefore, his expression didn't change at all, and he remained calm as if he hadn't seen the sword tip at all.
Yu Qinghong, who was by Dongfang Caibai's side, looked at Wei Changfeng with a hint of admiration.
Years ago, Dongfang Caibai had also tested her in the same way, but her performance was far from as excellent as Wei Changfeng's, and she had almost knelt out of fear!
Dongfang Caibai nodded and suddenly drew back the green sword, holding it vertically in front of her, and tapped the blade with her finger.
Ding~
The clear sound of the sword echoed, lingering on.
"This sword is quite good, more than enough for a beginner!"
She returned the green sword to Wei Changfeng and said, "Since you have no foundation, I will first teach you about swords."
The sword is the king of all weapons!
In the vast continent of Wangu, there are countless martial artists, and the weapons they use are diverse, including knives, axes, spears, staffs, hammers, whips, and many others, with hundreds of types. This has led to the development of numerous martial arts schools.
However, among all the weapons, the sword is the most revered by martial artists.
Among the four paths of cultivation for martial artists, sword cultivation ranks first. The tradition of swordsmanship is ancient, and many prestigious sects are even named after the sword. The number of experts and masters in sword cultivation is countless.
However, swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master. Without exceptional talent and diligent effort, it is impossible to achieve success!
In terms of the sword itself, it is generally divided into five types: long sword, large sword, fast sword, short sword, and mother-and-child sword. There are also other non-standard forms like hook swords, thrusting swords, and snake swords.
Wei Changfeng's green sword is a standard long sword, the most commonly used and widely used type by sword cultivators.
As for sword techniques, they are vast and profound, with countless variations.
What Dongfang Caibai has learned is the sword path of the Yunhai Mountain lineage, a legitimate tradition of the mystic sect!
Of course, as a temporary registered disciple like Wei Changfeng, Dongfang Caibai would not teach him the sect's secret techniques, but just guiding him in the basics would be fine.
After a brief introduction to the history of the sword, Dongfang Caibai said, "Today, you will learn the art of drawing the sword..."
The art of drawing the sword?
Wei Changfeng was a bit confused. What is there to learn about drawing a sword?
"The art of drawing the sword is the foundation of all sword techniques, not as simple as you think!"
Dongfang Caibai clearly saw his thoughts and didn't explain further, just said to Yu Qinghong, "Qinghong, demonstrate the art of drawing the sword for Wei Changfeng."
"Sure, Master!"
Yu Qinghong responded crisply and demonstrated the art of drawing the sword for Wei Changfeng with her own sword.
Only then did Wei Changfeng realize that there were many subtleties in just drawing the sword!
The position of the sword is closely related to the art of drawing the sword. Sword cultivators typically have three positions for their swords: on the back, at the waist, and in one hand. Different positions affect the speed, angle, and force of drawing the sword.
These three positions lead to three basic techniques: drawing the sword from the back, from the side, and horizontally!
The technique of drawing the sword from the back is the slowest, as it requires raising the arm and then drawing the sword with the opposite hand, involving the most steps.
However, the force of drawing the sword from the back is the strongest. Once the sword is drawn, it can slash directly at the target, using the full strength of the body to deliver a powerful strike!
"Little Brother Wei, watch carefully!"
Yu Qinghong first demonstrated the technique of drawing the sword from the back for Wei Changfeng.
She stood about two steps away from the ironwood stake, the long sword on her back, her demeanor solemn.
Clang!
The sound of the sword resonated as Yu Qinghong drew the sword with her opposite hand, leaning forward and taking a half-step, her right arm swinging forward.
Crack!
A dazzling sword light flashed, leaving a deep mark on the ironwood stake!
What a fast sword!
Wei Changfeng felt a chill in his heart.
Yu Qinghong's demonstration of the technique of drawing the sword from the back made him realize that the art of drawing the sword is not just about drawing the weapon. It actually contains real sword techniques and can be applied in actual combat.
If he were to face Yu Qinghong, the technique of drawing the sword from the back would be enough to make him retreat rather than resist.
After demonstrating the technique of drawing the sword from the back, Yu Qinghong changed the position of the sword and demonstrated the techniques of drawing the sword from the side and horizontally.
The technique of drawing the sword from the side, with the sword hanging at the waist, involves drawing the sword from below and slashing upward, attacking the opponent's vulnerable points unexpectedly.
The technique of drawing the sword horizontally, with the sword held in one hand, is the simplest and fastest, with the sword sweeping horizontally like lightning.
These basic techniques of drawing the sword, which are the foundation of all sword techniques, already opened Wei Changfeng's eyes!
"Practice each of the three techniques a thousand times today..."
After Yu Qinghong finished demonstrating, Dongfang Caibai said to Wei Changfeng, "Qinghong will supervise you. If you have any questions, just ask her."
With that, she turned and left, leaving no room for Wei Changfeng to refuse.
Three techniques, a thousand times each, that's three thousand times in total!
Wei Changfeng couldn't help but swallow hard.
Yu Qinghong smiled and said, "Little Brother Wei, let's start!"
Wei Changfeng took a deep breath, nodded forcefully, and gripped the green sword in his hand.
He wasn't a three-year-old child and understood the principle of hard work leading to success.
Since he had chosen this path, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, he would forge ahead, with no regrets.
This is true for alchemy, martial arts, and swordsmanship!
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