Genshin Impact: I am best at sacrifice, don't cry

"Okay, okay, I'll show you. You can ask me any questions you want in a quarter of an hour. As long as you can find the feeling of breathing, I'll consider you a pass."

Domon didn't say anything else. He raised his hand and asked his disciples to remain quiet, stand up straight, hold their breath and concentrate.

"Feel carefully, think carefully, and follow the rhythm of nature..."

Of course, of course it’s good. Nan Dou felt more confident when he heard it.

Domon's body moved slowly with the rise and fall of his chest. The air around him seemed to slow down, and his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Suddenly, he swung his fist towards Nan Dou's face, but stopped just inches away. During this time, his breathing did not fluctuate at all.

With the closing movement, Domon's demonstration was complete.

"What did you realize?"

Domon's expression became serious. He attached great importance to the inheritance of the school.

Seeing this atmosphere, Nan Dou's expression also became serious. To be honest, he didn't realize anything, but as a novelist, talking nonsense is the most basic quality!

“The mind is like a clear mirror and still water. It reflects everything that comes and leaves it empty. Everything comes naturally. We should respond to things according to their principles and help the natural course of all things…”

"I have mastered the breathing method of [Mingjing Zhishuiliu]!"

To Domon's astonishment, Nandou perfectly reproduced the breathing method he had just demonstrated, like a machine, even the movements were exactly the same.

Not only that, when he was finishing his move, Nan Dou stomped his foot heavily on the ground, instantly creating a dent in the solid floor of the dojo.

This move completely stunned the disciples who were originally confused.

"Once... He only used it once... He is a true genius... He is a true genius!"

Domon was stunned the moment Nandou perfectly replicated the breathing method. For a man who aims to be the best swordsman in the world and has been known as a genius all his life, it would naturally be hard for him to believe when he sees another person who is even more talented than himself.

But soon, he reacted and announced with a happy face: "Congratulations, you passed the test!"

"From now on, Nan Dou is the last disciple of my Tumen!"

"You are the [Mingjing Zhishuiliu], no, you are a sword genius that is hard to come by in a thousand years!"

While Domon was delighted, he could not help feeling a little melancholy. As a genius in kendo, he knew how powerful Nandou's talent was.

"What?! He learned the breathing technique in an instant!"

"How did you do that kick? I've been learning it for three years and I still can't do it."

"Congratulations, Junior Brother!"

"..."

The reactions of Domon's disciples varied, but the only thing in common was the shock on their faces.

Some of them who are more capable of handling things have already started to greet Nan Dou and seem to be trying to build a good relationship with him.

Faced with all kinds of expressions, Nandou curled his lips, faced Tumen, and said politely: "Thank you, Master, please teach me martial arts!"

Nan Dou half-knelt on the ground and saluted.

As for the genius, Domon did not care about his lack of courtesy and immediately arranged for the disciples in the dojo to start training and then take Nandou away.

Outside the dojo, Fengyuan Ichigo has not yet recovered from the shock he just experienced.

His adopted son was actually more talented than he had imagined. It was the first time he saw such a lonely expression on Tumen's face.

"Yixiang, you can go back. From today on, I will start practicing with Nandou."

The desolation on Tumen's face disappeared, and an inexplicable sense of mission appeared.

"Father, don't worry. I will study martial arts with Master Tumen and I will be home in a few days..."

Nandou said this, and Fengyuan Yixiang's eyebrows twitched. With his previous experience, he understood what Nandou meant. This meant that one could empty the [Mingjing Zhishuiliu] within a few days of learning.

Fengyuan Yixiang left with peace of mind.

"Then Master, let's start now!"

"I'm in a hurry... ahem, I can't wait."

Nan Dou almost let it slip that he should give some face to his teacher.

Even though he had figured out the trick of [Clear Mirror Still Water Flow], he couldn't say it so bluntly.

"it is good……"

Domon hesitated to speak. Although he was obsessed with kendo, he was not a person without low emotional intelligence. He had a strong premonition about Nandou. He was afraid that the [Mingjing Zhishuiliu] that he was proud of was just a stepping stone for the other party's growth.

Less than half a month later, it was Nan Dou’s birthday.

"Master, can I go home now?"

Nandou, wearing training clothes, looked at Domon with a relaxed smile and asked.

"Hey, you've already become a master. If you run into trouble in the future, you can use the name of [Mingjing Zhishuiliu], and people in the underworld will at least give me some face."

Tumen watched Nandou gradually go away with a helpless look on his face. He could feel that in the last few days, Nandou was not even too serious, as if he was doing it to save his face.

But what he didn't know was that Nan Dou just wanted to stay here for a few more days and go home on his birthday.

"Goodbye, Master."

Nan Dou walked out of the dojo gate and waved to Tumen for the last time.

He still respected this master who taught him martial arts wholeheartedly. After all, he had been eating at his house for half a month.

The so-called [Mingjing Zhishuiliu] is indeed a first-class swordsmanship.

During the practice, you need to keep your mind calm, feel the natural breath, and thus master the changes in airflow.

What you pursue is to strike first after being struck, analyze the enemy's attack the moment it strikes, and then launch a counterattack. During that period, even if a sword is directly in front of your eyes, you must not panic at all.

But this is exactly what Nandou is good at, or rather, the standards of mortals are too simple for Yaksha.

After all, Yakshas and humans can never be compared. The limits of humans are not the limits for Yakshas.

Of course, even though Nandou has learned the [Mingjing Zhishuiliu], he still won't be able to defeat Domon if he were to fight him.

No matter what, Domon is also the owner of the Divine Eye, and his fighting ability should not be underestimated.

However, what Nandou cares about most now is...

"Nandou, you are finally back. This is the camera you wanted..."

"thanks Mom……"

Nan Dou happily celebrated his sixth birthday holding the camera. Even in his dreams, the corners of his mouth were always upturned.

Manye-san, everything is ready!