Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"Uncle Six...I'm here."

In the courtyard, Yin Liting and Song Qingshu stood in the courtyard.

Yin Liting stood among them with a long sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Come."

"Let Uncle Six see your progress!"

After the words fell, Song Qingshu started moving with the long sword in his hand. The two were not far apart, and Song Qingshu's internal strength had greatly improved now.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword appeared in front of Yin Liting.

Yin Liting was shocked when he saw the sword so close at hand. It was so fast!

Song Qingshu was not so fast before.

Especially the pace when drawing the sword, he is already ready for the next attack.

"good!"

Yin Liting was an old man in the world after all. Although he was surprised by Song Qingshu's progress, he could still handle it calmly.

Both of them used Wudang swordsmanship.

The steps and moves of each sect are easy to deal with once you are familiar with each other.

In the past, Yin Liting used to give Song Qingshu tricks like this.

His choice today is the same. If he wants to become familiar with Wudang swordsmanship, the best way is to master it thoroughly.

But in just over 10 moves, the movements in his hands changed.

He has already seen that Song Qingshu's internal strength has increased a lot. In the past, Song Qingshu would obviously lack stamina after 30 moves.

But today is different, Song Qingshu's offensive is still fierce.

"Qingshu, I'm going to change my tactics!"

"Okay!" Song Qingshu responded.

Even if Uncle Six didn't say anything, he would still have to remind him that the previous intensity was no longer enough.

Song Qingshu stabbed Yin Liting straight, while the sword shook slightly.

The original thrusting movement was filled with internal energy, and then it was thrust downwards at a very fast speed.

"Okay!" Yin Liting shouted.

This change shows that Song Qingshu has a deep understanding of the "soft sword around the finger".

It is gentle, twisty, erratic, and the sword moves are flickering and unpredictable, making it difficult for the enemy to parry.

The two fought each other faster and more frequently.

Song Qingshu became more and more excited as he fought. He had never fought so happily since he improved his strength.

The moves are at your fingertips.

Unknowingly, he began to use the sword skills taught by Yang Xue.

Suddenly his style changed. Yin Liting took a step back and released a burst of internal force from the long sword in his hand.

It wasn't that he had to use his inner strength, but that Song Qingshu's moves had changed too much, so he had to deal with it this way.

The finger-twirling sword emphasizes gentleness, but the sword technique Song Qingshu uses now is masculine.

Many times there is no way to avoid it and the only option is to take it hard.

"Not good!" Yin Liting screamed inwardly after using his inner strength.

The two of them were fighting so fiercely that he subconsciously used his inner strength.

Originally he thought Song Qingshu was going to be injured, but he didn't expect a shocking scene to happen.

The long sword in Song Qingshu's hand bent slightly, and an inner energy appeared on the sword.

Most of Yin Liting's internal energy was removed in an instant.

"This is……"

"What a clever technique."

Song Qingshu released his inner strength and attacked again.

What he just used was the technique in the [Nine Yin Manual].

【Feixu Jin】

Can turn the opponent's strong attack power into invisible.

Yin Liting watched Song Qingshu resolve his inner energy and nodded secretly in his heart.

This kid is getting stronger and stronger.

It is indeed a good idea to go down to Wudang Mountain for experience.

"Qingshu, I have to work harder."

"Okay!" Song Qingshu was completely immersed in it at this time, especially when he used [Feixu Jin] just now, he had an unprecedented feeling.

This feels good.

The fight between the two became faster and faster, with Yin Liting mostly not using his internal energy, but instead using his moves.

From the beginning, Wudang swordsmanship gradually changed into other small sects, or inferior swordsmanship.

For half an hour, Yin Liting took a few steps back and stopped.

When Song Qingshu saw Uncle Six stopping, he also stopped, but he was a little confused.

The fight was getting fierce, why did he suddenly stop?

Yin Liting looked at Song Qingshu and was extremely surprised.

The battle between the two was fierce, but Song Qingshu managed to hold on for half an hour.

Song Qingshu's internal energy grew so fast that it made him worried.

That's why he stopped.

"Qingshu, let's talk."

Although Song Qingshu was a little confused, he did not refuse.

"good!"

"Uncle Six, sit down."

The two sat down on the stone bench nearby.

Yin Liting looked at Song Qingshu again. Except for a little sweat on his forehead, Song Qingshu had no major problems at all.

"Qingshu, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Song Qingshu looked puzzled.

"Why does Uncle Six ask that?"

Yin Liting was silent for a few seconds: "Let me explore your body."

"Your internal strength is increasing a bit quickly."

Song Qingshu thought it was something, but it turned out that he was worried that he had gone astray.

"good."

"Uncle Six, please check."

Yin Liting also put his hand on Song Qingshu's shoulder politely, and an inner force entered him.

The originally serious face was extremely shocked.

Song Qingshu's internal energy was abundant and there was no instability at all.

This cultivation speed is so fast!

"Huh~~"

Yin Liting breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, as long as Song Qingshu was fine.

He was afraid that Song Qingshu would be eager for success after meeting the masters in the arena and learn some quick skills.

"You are much better than Uncle Six back then."

"Master is right, you are much more talented than the rest of us."

"Luck, luck." Song Qingshu responded modestly. He knew very well that he could improve so quickly mainly because of the [Nine Yin Manual] given by Yang Xue.

There are also pills.

"Master Tai prepared elixirs for me."

"At the beginning, all the masters and uncles were practicing on their own. I was taking a trick."

Yin Liting is also aware of this matter, but he also knows that the amount of pills absorbed depends on talent.

"good."

"No wonder you can give Yuanzi a slap in the face."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Uncle Six, I have suffered a loss."

"Lack of experience."

"I thought about it carefully later. If I had exerted force half a minute faster, the result would be completely different."

"At least...it won't be that serious."

Yin Liting laughed loudly: "That's it."

"Internal strength, martial arts is one thing, and experience is another."

"After all, you have never experienced a life-or-death battle. We were the ones who gave you tricks in Wudang."

"It's pretty good to be able to give Yuan Zi a slap in the face, regardless of superior or inferior."

"Don't worry about it."

Song Qingshu knew that Uncle Liu was right.

This is the truth.

But I felt aggrieved. I could have beaten him, but I was injured. It would be uncomfortable for anyone else.

"Uncle Six, how strong am I now?"

Yin Liting really couldn't answer this question.

Song Qingshu's internal strength is not bad, and he is definitely a top-notch existence among the juniors in various sects.

As for the older generation, they are actually not bad either.

But there are definitely differences.

However, this gap is not about internal strength or martial arts, but mainly about combat experience.

Life and death combat experience is important.

He said that Song Qingshu was great because he was afraid that Song Qingshu would be proud.

To say that Song Qing was poor at writing is obviously unjustifiable.

"Still needs experience."

Yin Liting was silent for a moment and gave a pertinent answer.

"Uh..." Song Qingshu didn't understand. This was not the answer he wanted.

Uncle Liu's words are too general.

"Uncle Six...what you said."

"I don't know my own strength, and it won't be easy for me to meet people in the future."

Yin Liting frowned slightly and glanced at Song Qingshu: "According to my understanding, ordinary people are not your opponents."

"Of course, this is a discussion. I can't make a judgment on a life or death battle."

"Life and death combat experience is important, as well as combat acumen."

"Tomorrow we will go to Shaolin, and I will show you how to experience it along the way."

"Strength is not evaluated by others, but evaluated by yourself."

Song Qingshu was suddenly shocked. Others' comments were useless.

Only those who fight will know.

"Thank you Uncle Six."

He suddenly realized at this moment that his strength had improved too quickly during this period, and he had become a little arrogant without realizing it.

He has internal strength, techniques, and skills, but he has no combat experience.

The world is dangerous, and if you are arrogant, you may die accidentally.

"Very good." Yin Liting saw Song Qingshu's expression with a satisfied smile on his face.

There were many things he couldn't say. He was afraid of offending Song Qingshu if he said too much, so he could only remind and advise.

This kind of thing is only useful if you wake up yourself.

This was also the reason why he immediately wanted to explore Song Qingshu's strength after he came back.

He was afraid that Song Qingshu would become arrogant because he slapped Shaolin Yuanzi.

There are too many people in this world who die from arrogance.