Douluo: Wuhun Seven Killing Sword, Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven

Chapter 2: The Unity of Man and Sword is the Ultimate State of Sword
Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi were still willing to believe Chen Xin's words.

But the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit could not appear without any reason.

According to the theory of martial soul inheritance, children's martial soul will only inherit from one of their parents. Even if the martial soul mutates, it is impossible to mutate accurately into the Seven Killing Swords, right?

Besides, Ning Tianchen’s father doesn’t have a sword-type martial spirit.

"Perhaps there is another possibility." Ning Fengzhi, who is as smart as she is, explained, "Tianchen's father's family should be related to the former Chen family."

"It is possible that the woman who married out of the Chen family did not give birth to a child with the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul, but the Seven Killing Sword's bloodline was always preserved. It is very likely that when Tian Chen awakened his martial soul, he awakened the bloodline in his body, and this is how he condensed the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul."

Gu Rong and Chen Xin nodded at the same time.

But Ning Tianchen's father had passed away long ago, and it was impossible to find the family tree.

Of course, whether it is true or not, the matter has been settled.

"Uncle Jian, Tianchen will be left to your instruction." Ning Fengzhi said with a satisfied look on his face.

Chen Xin had no reason to refuse, "I will teach him how to practice, but how much he can comprehend the Seven Killing Sword's sword power depends on his luck."

"Congratulations, old swordsman. I will also accept a disciple someday." Gu Rong said sourly.

……

The next day.

The sun had just risen from the east, and the light shone through the clouds, illuminating the entire sky. The clouds in the sky were dyed pink, like a beautiful painting.

Ning Tianchen woke up early in the morning, and there was still half an hour before the formal training arranged by the sect.

He did not slack off, but started running around the sect's martial arts field.

The most important thing to become a combat soul master is physical fitness.

In his previous life, Ning Tianchen had a certain understanding of the soul master's cultivation through the records in the books.

The number of years a soul master can bear with his soul rings is related to his own physical condition.

Developing a strong physique is of great help in absorbing spirit rings.

The older the soul ring is, the greater the improvement it will bring to the soul master.

Born in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, hunting spirit rings was not a problem. Therefore, Ning Tianchen only needed to absorb the spirit rings with the highest age.

At some point, Chen Xin appeared on the roof of a building near the martial arts arena. Looking at Ning Tianchen who was training, his expression remained calm.

"Old swordsman, this kid is good. Becoming a first-ring soul master only takes a day, but he takes the initiative to train his body. Perhaps, his first soul ring can be considered for four hundred years." Gu Rong came to his side and said with a loud laugh.

If Ning Tianchen's martial soul was not the Seven Killing Sword, he would definitely accept him as his disciple just for his diligence.

Chen Xin's face was calm, and he said calmly, "It's meaningless. Physical fitness will only increase the power of swinging the sword. For the Seven Killing Swords, strength is the least important consideration."

On the mainland, many people's martial spirit is the heavy sword, so the issue of strength should indeed be considered.

But the Seven Killing Sword has a complete inheritance, and cultivating the Seven Killing Sword Heart will bring far greater gains than cultivating strength.

"Well, my martial soul is not the Seven Killing Sword. You can teach your disciples yourself." Gu Rong turned and left with a bored look on his face.

Chen Xin didn't want to accept Ning Tianchen as his disciple from the bottom of his heart. The Seven Killing Sword lineage was almost extinct on the continent, and now there was a new generation of power, so Chen Xin wanted to accept him as his grandson.

However, when Ning Tianchen's martial spirit was exposed, the sect disciples would have a lot of fantasies. It was obviously not appropriate to adopt him as a grandson in a short period of time.

……

Ning Tianchen ran for just ten minutes and felt his heart was about to jump out.

Originally, he was a disciple of the surname Ning, and was trained as an auxiliary spirit master by default. Physical fitness was indeed not his strong point. "It seems that I have to train more in the future." Ning Tianchen lay on the martial arts field, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and Chen Xin's figure came to the martial arts arena. "What do you think is the most important thing in practicing swordsmanship?"

The sudden voice made Ning Tianchen turn around abruptly.

Chen Xin came behind him at some point without him noticing.

Ning Tianchen stood up suddenly and said breathlessly: "Return to the Sword Worshiper. I think the most important thing is the sword heart. Only when the man and the sword become one can you reach the ultimate realm of the sword."

How could he know anything about kendo? He just saw these words in a novel in his previous life.

But for Chen Xin, it was not easy for a six-year-old child to say such words accurately.

After recovering from his shock, he said in a gentle tone: "You are right, but the realm of unity between man and sword is still too far away from you now."

"We might as well use a segmented approach. At this stage, what you need to do is to learn the basic sword moves. I will first teach you the three entry-level moves, namely, horizontal thrust, slash, and upward thrust."

"For the next five days, at this time every morning, I will personally teach you to practice swordplay. After five days, if you can wield these three moves to my satisfaction, I will personally take you to hunt spirit rings. Moreover, I will continue to teach you how to practice in the future."

"Thank you, Sword Master." Ning Tianchen bowed and clasped his fists.

Jian Dao Chen Xin is recognized as the best swordsman in the continent. Even Qian Dao Liu is still inferior to him in swordsmanship. With such a teacher, why worry about not becoming a strong man?
Chen Xin’s teaching method is also unique.

He did not demonstrate in person, nor did he teach Ning Tianchen step by step. Instead, he used his mental power as a guide to transmit the sword moves directly into Ning Tianchen's mind.

Feeling the information in his mind, Ning Tianchen summoned his martial soul and began to practice swordsmanship.

"This kid is too impatient." Chen Xin raised his eyebrows slightly.

You know, before obtaining the soul ring, it is very exhausting for the soul master to summon the martial soul.

As expected, after just a few minutes, Ning Tianchen felt dazed and his martial spirit unconsciously retracted into his body.

Chen Xin casually threw down a wooden sword that was as heavy as the Seven Killing Swords, "Practice with this wooden sword. When you have nothing to do, go to the sect academy and learn some theoretical knowledge."

Ning Tianchen nodded awkwardly.

……

The time of cultivation passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had gone by.

Seeing the other disciples coming to the training ground one after another, Chen Xin immediately dodged.

As he was leaving, his voice reached Ning Tianchen's ears, "Practice with everyone, and don't let me down."

"Yes, disciple will follow your instructions." Ning Tianchen said silently.

If you want to become Jian Douluo's disciple, you must complete his test.

He had already mastered the technique in the practice just now.

Professor Chen Xin's three entry-level moves do not require strong force to swing the sword vigorously. Instead, they require clever strength to resolve the enemy's attack.

"Brother Tianchen, why are you here to practice so early?" Ning Rongrong rubbed her sleepy eyes and came to the training ground reluctantly.

"Rongrong, you got up early too." Ning Tianchen wiped the sweat from his hands and gently rubbed her forehead.

Ning Rongrong muttered: "I should have known not to awaken my martial spirit. Now my father won't allow me to sleep any longer."

"By the way, Brother Tianchen, this soul guide ring is for you. Rongrong has another one just like it."

As she spoke, she did not forget to show off the ring hanging around her neck (her hands were too small to wear it).

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