Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"for you!"

Dugu Feng did not hesitate at all.

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "Sorry, I already have them all."

Dugu Feng was furious. You already have it, why are you asking?

"As long as you save my master, I will agree to anything you ask." Dugu Feng said anxiously.

Jiang Weichen looked at Dugu Feng and asked, "What if I ask you to give up seeking revenge on me?"

"I promise you." Dugu Feng said directly.

"So decisive?" Jiang Weichen was surprised and asked, "Don't you want to live just to get revenge? For Zhuo Bufan, you can even let go of your hatred?"

Dugu Feng replied, “You are Aunt A-Bi’s eldest brother. I originally thought you were dead and had no intention of seeking revenge.

After leaving the valley, I learned that you were not dead, but I have not yet decided whether to seek revenge on you. As long as you save my master, I will never mention this matter again in my life.

Although Jiang Weichen killed his ancestor, he was only a few months old at the time and was not familiar with his ancestor, and his mother did not tell him to avenge his ancestor.

Aunt A-Bi did not instill in him the idea of ​​revenge, so even though he knew that his ancestor died at the hands of Jiang Weichen, because of A-Bi's kindness, he did not have a strong desire for revenge.

Jiang Weichen was surprised. He was really loyal and righteous. For A-Bi, he even gave up the revenge for his ancestors.

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. Murong Longcheng and Dugu Feng didn't have much interaction, and no one had instilled the idea of ​​revenge in him over the years.

The Murong family's teaching of A-Bi was very successful, and A-Bi's teaching of Dugu Feng was also very successful.

Thinking of this, Jiang Weichen was speechless. Damn, I got it wrong!

I have been looking for Dugu Feng for a month, and now I am testing him for half a day. I am afraid that Dugu Feng will be unable to seek revenge on me in the future, and will use any means to retaliate against his relatives.

But now it seems that although Dugu Feng knew that he had killed his ancestor, he didn't even want to avenge his ancestor because of A Bi's kindness?

It turns out that I spent a lot of time testing myself, but in the end I just tested myself in vain. It was completely unnecessary.

Dugu Feng no longer had the strong desire to seek revenge on himself. Now that the source of hatred was gone, how could he involve his second uncle's family and A-Bi?

If the source of Dugu Feng's hatred is not himself, then there is no doubt that it must be Qiao Feng.

When A-Bi told him that Qiao Feng had beaten Wang Yuyan to death, Dugu Feng was already old enough to remember things and had witnessed his mother's tragic condition at the scene.

Jiang Weichen looked at Dugu Feng and asked, "What if the price is that you give up seeking revenge on Qiao Feng?"

"Impossible. Qiao Feng killed my mother. I swore in front of my mother's grave that I would kill him." Dugu Feng said gritting his teeth.

"Then your master can only die." Jiang Weichen said with a smile.

Dugu Feng looked at his master Zhuo Bufan, whose face became paler and paler, but he was powerless to do anything.

Zhuo Bufan also had a grudge, and this hatred was so deep-rooted that he had not given up for decades.

Putting himself in Dugu Feng's shoes, he could understand his dilemma and said comfortingly, "Disciple, there's no need to be embarrassed, and there's no need to force it."

Upon hearing his master's words, Dugu Feng's eyes turned red, and considering the tragic sight of him bleeding from all seven orifices, it was extremely terrifying.

He clenched his fists and turned to look at Jiang Weichen. Jiang Weichen felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like that.

Suddenly, Dugu Feng shouted angrily: "Why?"

Jiang Weichen's head was full of question marks, "Why?"

Dugu Feng roared, "Why do you force me to make a choice as soon as you appear?

Before, the choice was between me and my master, and now I have to choose between my master and my enemy. Why do I have to choose only one?"

Dugu Feng's questioning voice echoed throughout the valley, and its sound was like the howling of a ghost.

Jiang Weichen sighed inwardly, this child was about to be driven crazy by him.

Forget it. Jiang Weichen wasn't going to make things difficult for him. "I won't stop you from seeking revenge on Qiao Feng, but you have to promise me that you won't do anything to his family."

"Let his family go?"

Dugu Feng suddenly remembered that many years ago, A-Bi and his mother also begged Qiao Feng to let him go.

Now that he has let Qiao Feng's family go again, wouldn't his family be the next me?

When is the time for retribution.

He didn't understand this sentence before, but now he somewhat understood it.

When will the cycle of revenge end? Either no revenge is taken, or all are killed.

A fierce look flashed across Dugu Feng's eyes, and the sword demon finally showed a hint of ruthlessness.

However, looking at his master beside him, he was about to agree, but then he heard Jiang Weichen say, "Qiao Feng's wife, Ah Zhu, was once your father's maid and was also loyal to him. Moreover, outside the city of Bianliang, Qiao Feng wanted to kill you, but it was she who protected you with her back, thus saving your life.

Your mother chopped Qiao Feng's father into meat paste, but Qiao Feng only killed your mother and spared you because A-Bi is my sister.

Now I ask you to do the same and not touch his family. Is this request not too much?"

Dugu Feng, who was about to agree, replied: "That's not too much, I promise you."

"Okay, a man's word is as good as his bond. I believe you."

The previous test had already made him know Dugu Feng's character, and Azhu had been kind to him.

Although Dugu Feng was able to survive because of A-Bi, A-Zhu also pleaded for him.

This test finally worked. With the favor and his promise, Qiao Feng's wife and children were spared from disaster.

As for Qiao Feng, he didn't need to worry about him. He was as talented as Dugu Feng and was also a son of destiny. Qiao Feng was already ahead.

Even if Dugu Feng grew up to be a later generation sword demon, it would not be easy for him to kill Qiao Feng.

Besides, I am here. If Qiao Feng is defeated, it is not impossible for me to teach him some skills and strengthen him.

"Dugu Qiubai?" Jiang Weichen looked at Dugu Feng. If you want to seek defeat, you might not even be able to pass the level of Qiao Feng in this life.

Dugu Feng was bewildered by the look, but he didn't give it much time to think about it. He quickly said, "Please save my master quickly."

"It's just a minor injury, why rush?"

Zhuo Bufan was speechless. His heart seemed to be pierced, and you told me this was just a minor injury?

Jiang Weichen's original true energy was released to form strands of heavenly silk.

The originally bright white silk has now turned into a variety of colors.

With the attributes of the five elements, the healing effect is not reduced, but further enhanced.

The silk went directly into Zhuo Bufan's heart, covering his wound and flesh.

Zhuo Bufan's pain gradually subsided, and then a feeling of comfort emerged.

But not long after, he felt an itchy sensation that made him feel very uncomfortable.

Half an hour later, Zhuo Bufan's wound was basically healed.

The master and the disciple were stunned. How could it be so fast?

Jiang Weichen healed the two people's incurable injuries using only the heavenly silk transformed from his true energy?

"Is the realm of heaven and man so magical?" Zhuo Bufan murmured, hating that his potential had been exhausted and he couldn't even break through to the level of a grandmaster.

Chapter 507: The Prototype of Sword Cultivation

"Master, you're fine now." Dugu Feng said happily.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "Okay."

Although his situation was caused by Jiang Weichen, he was not as strong as him, so he still thanked him: "Thank you, senior."

Jiang Weichen knew that he was not sincere, so he smiled and said, "Since I let you be a guinea pig for once, I will give you some benefits."

"What benefits can I give?" Jiang Weichen thought about it and felt that Zhuo Bufan's inheritance seemed interesting.

The human body is divided into five elements and also into yin and yang. The true qi cultivated through top-level exercises has attributes.

However, this attribute is either masculine or feminine, or it may lean towards one of the five elements depending on the main meridian being cultivated and the focus of Qi circulation.

But no matter what its attributes are, the circulation of true qi in the human body amplifies a certain aspect of the human body.

However, the true energy in Zhuo Bufan's body does not have these properties, but is pure sword energy.

Sword Qi, knife Qi, etc. are the result of integrating true Qi into weapons and then releasing them when fighting against the enemy, greatly increasing their power.

Even Jiang Weichen hadn't thought of transforming the true energy in his body into sword energy. He only used the sword soul and sword body to activate it when fighting against the enemy.

Recalling the numerous cultivation methods in his previous life's novels, Jiang Weichen murmured, "Is this the prototype of sword cultivation?"

The true energy that is cultivated is sword energy. Next, should one temper the sword bones, condense the sword heart, train oneself as a sword, and follow the pure sword path?

Looking at Zhuo Bufan, Jiang Weichen shook his head again. It was a pity that Zhuo Bufan couldn't even get in touch with the sword intent.

Judging from his appearance, he may never be able to comprehend the sword intent in this lifetime.

His sword skills were not that profound either. After all, there was a limit to the world, and it was considered good enough to have the rudiments of a swordsman.

Jiang Weichen thought about it, and passed a medicinal bath recipe to Zhuo Bufan through telepathy.

"The skills you practice are too sharp and harmful to your body. This medicinal bath recipe can restore your body's damage.

You can use sword energy to refine your body, and then take a medicinal bath to recover, which will strengthen your physique."

A medicinal bath recipe suddenly appeared in his mind. Zhuo Bufan was shocked at first by Jiang Weichen's method. How could the other party pass the recipe to him without using words or text?

Then Zhuo Bufan was delighted, because the sword scripture he had obtained included sword techniques and internal power inheritance.

The true energy produced by this internal skill training is extremely sharp and has great power against the enemy.

It also contains methods of nourishing qi and sword, using true qi to warm and nourish weapons, making the weapons more compatible with oneself.

At the same time, weapons are also used to nourish true qi, which is then converted into sword qi and absorbed into the body.

However, this kind of sword energy is too sharp. Although it is powerful, the deeper the practice, the greater the damage to the body.

If this medicinal bath recipe really works, then his sword manual will be flawless.

This time, Zhuo Bufan bowed sincerely to express his gratitude.

Jiang Weichen nodded and ignored him, turning to look at Dugu Feng.

Dugu Feng stumbled back a few steps and asked, "What else do you want to do?"