Bringing advanced martial arts techniques to a low-level martial arts world

Chapter 128 Teaching

One day, a very talented young man named Liu Bei came to the volunteer army.

She volunteered, hoping to become the commander of the volunteer soldiers.

Sheng Wansong has always been indifferent to matters concerning the Volunteer Army.

The second and third sisters cultivate unparalleled divine skills, but are trapped in such a small place as Peach Blossom Village. It's good that they have something to do to pass the time.

He has already set off for the Feng family.

The Feng family is located in Xianyang, Yongzhou. Yongzhou is a vast area, including many regions such as Shaanxi.

Gao Yingxiang, the "Chuang King," rose to power in Shaanxi.

Since Sima Ling's injuries had not yet fully healed and she was not fit for a long journey, Sheng Wansong left her at the Sheng family home.

Shangguan Hong's sense of responsibility as the eldest sister in the same sect drove her to stay and take care of Sima Ling. She also hoped to digest the experience gained during this period and wanted to try to master the White Emperor Sword.

Both sisters had some understanding of the White Emperor Sword and planned to put it into practice.

As for Ouyang Xue, she said she would keep her promise and make sure Shangguan Hong and the others had their clothes and Sheng Wansong's token, so she also stayed behind.

However, Sheng Wansong thinks she probably wants to build a good relationship with her future mother-in-law first.

In any case, this time only Sheng Wansong and An Lan remained on the journey.

As they walked, An Lan would occasionally chuckle to herself and steal glances at Sheng Wansong.

Finally, we're back to the journey with just me and my master.

She had no idea that there was another ghost hiding in the group.

As darkness fell, the two slept by the roadside.

Sheng Wansong watched as An Lan busied herself, spreading out blankets, lighting campfires, and fetching water to cook meat.

After finally calming down, Sheng Wansong spoke up, "An'an, the two moves you created..."

An Lan looked nervous, a mixture of anticipation and fear.

"I agree, but there are still many flaws that need to be improved."

"An'an, I'll try my best!"

Sheng Wansong smiled slightly and said, "Then let's start with that... Dark Current Sky Breaker."

"This move is creative, but it's ineffective against true masters."

"That little bit of airflow can be moved by a master of light footwork, or it can be directly dispersed by a master of internal energy. Even if neither of them are masters, a quick-witted person can avoid it before the aura forms, causing you to waste your internal energy and fall into a disadvantageous position."

Sheng Wansong didn't just talk about it; he also wanted to impart real knowledge to Anlan.

He picked up a pebble from the ground. "Look."

Sheng Wansong loosened his grip, and the pebble fell vertically to the ground.

An Lan tilted her head, puzzled.

Why do pebbles fall to the ground? Why does water flow downhill?

"Because there is a force that rises from the ground and pulls you down to the ground, called gravity."

Sheng Wansong picked up the stones again and loosened them.

The pebble fell gently, stopping abruptly before hitting the ground, hovering awkwardly in mid-air, floating unnaturally, and turning slightly.

"Come and take a look."

An Lan shuffled closer, first reaching out to block the pebbles from all sides, hoping to shut out the non-existent wind.

She didn't feel any wind in her hand, and the pebble didn't fall.

No matter how skillful one's lightness skill is, one can only jump up with a burst of strength, and once that strength is exhausted, one will fall down; it is impossible to float in the air without moving.

"Owner!"

An Lan couldn't understand it, and looked at Sheng Wansong expectantly with her big, watery eyes.

"The wind makes people float by simply defying gravity."

"And if you want your moves to be applicable in all situations, you must find a way to cut off this gravity."

"Of course, before that you have to figure out how to feel the force of gravity."

"From the moment a person is born, no, even before birth, their soul is bound by gravity; all things are constantly bathed in gravity."

"It's difficult to feel it."

An'an nodded vigorously, "An'an, I will try my best."

Sheng Wansong turned to look at the campfire, "If I can do it, it's not just about this Dark Current Sky Breaker move; I'll also master lightness skills, and even flying will no longer be a dream."

That night, Sheng Wansong was awakened by a clattering sound.

He opened his eyes and saw a small zombie hopping around in front of the campfire.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out not to be a zombie, but An Lan.

She is trying to jump up repeatedly, hoping to sense what gravity is.

"Haste makes waste, go to sleep."

An Lan was very obedient and nodded obediently, stopping in her tracks.

She snuggled into Sheng Wansong's bed and snuggled up to him to sleep.

The next day, the two set off again.

Sheng Wansong was walking normally, and behind him followed An Lan, a small zombie who kept jumping and hopping around.

My head hurts.

Sheng Wansong spoke up, "Your second move, 'Sun and Moon Set Together'."

Upon hearing that Sheng Wansong was going to instruct her on the second move, An Lan immediately stopped jumping around, took small steps to Sheng Wansong's side, and obediently raised her ears to listen.

"This move is the same as Liang Chen's final strike; it is essentially a desperate move that involves pouring all one's strength into a single, decisive strike."

"Once the attack is made, all strength is exhausted."

"There's not much to say about internal strength. As time goes by, you'll naturally become more proficient in applying force. There's no need for special practice."

Your flaw is your will.

meaning?

An Lan tilted her head, expressing her confusion in this way.

"Liang Chen's Heavenly Blade is a summary of his life. What about yours?"

"Your sword is too hollow; it can only overpower others with brute force, not overcome the strong with the weak."

"If you want it to become a truly powerful move, you need to understand: where does your will and your belief lie?"

With a new distraction, the child became completely absorbed in thinking about "meaning" and forgot about jumping around.

Sheng Wansong finally had some peace and quiet.

"wrong!"

An Lan suddenly spoke up.

Sheng Wansong tilted his head to look at her. What's wrong with this girl all of a sudden?

"The most urgent task now is to complete the third move and make the master fulfill his agreement with me, rather than spending time perfecting the first two moves."

"It's never too late to improve it later!"

This girl found out.

Sheng Wansong once made a promise with An Lan: if An Lan could create three moves, he would teach her the games of real adults.

I thought it would take An Lan three to five years, but I didn't expect her to complete two moves in just a few months.

Sheng Wansong would not lie and say that these two moves were substandard.

This can only distract her and slow down her progress in figuring out the third move.

I didn't expect to be discovered.

This girl's purpose in creating this move was impure; it wasn't for perfection, but rather to complete the three moves as quickly as possible so that Sheng Wansong would fulfill his promise.

Of course, she also wants to perfect the moves, but that will have to wait until she achieves it before she can refine them.

With an idea in mind, An Lan stopped worrying and jumping around on the way, and instead pondered where the inspiration for the third move would come from.

The Feng family.

One of the two who fought that day was the most distinguished member of the Feng family.

Anlan was full of anticipation for the journey and hoped to learn more from that woman.

Sheng Wansong shook his head, hoping her wish would not come true.

But if he does achieve it, he will not break his promise.