Chapter 9, Techniques
Ronin nodded. A newly promoted warrior is three levels apart from a junior martial artist, making the outcome of the match entirely predictable
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the seal on the radiant stone in his hand had been completely lifted. Once the seal was broken, the fighting spirit unexpectedly returned to its true nature, which left Ronin somewhat regretful. It seemed that in future training, he would have to ensure that he had a sufficient number of radiant stones nearby.
"When will I be this powerful?" Just imagine, a young hero clad in white, wielding a sword that can slice through iron as if it were mud, effortlessly sweeping it through the air, causing enemies to fall like tofu. With the wind blowing and hair swaying, how incredibly suave and handsome that would be! Luo Ning was instantly captivated.
"So do you know why this division is made? What are the signs of promotion?" Luo Yu continued to ask
What about the others?" Luo Ning asked eagerly, having already accomplished this yesterday
"Technique." Luo Ning's lips curled slightly, "What is called technique is a martial art that does not require the consumption of fighting spirit; it is the simplest, most applicable, and at the same time, the most profound martial art!"
The sound of crashing echoed... The ice sculpture shattered, the house collapsed, and inside stood a servant of the Luo family, his face pale with panic, trembling as he stared blankly in the direction of Luo Yu and Luo Ning. Blood was still oozing from his forehead, clearly indicating that he had been struck by the falling debris of the house.
"Just follow me." Luo Yu said, then turned and walked out.
"Theory will never surpass practice. Come, attack me with your fists." Luo Yu boldly stood one meter in front of Luo Ning.
The head, neck, chest, hands, thighs, toes, and even the back, when the energy flows through these areas, it is akin to the spring rain falling after a long drought, invigorating the entire body with vitality
A single thread drives two threads, two threads drive three threads, until these fighting energies transform into a rushing current, flowing rapidly and joyfully within the great river of the body, circulating endlessly
Having tasted the benefits of this cultivation method, Luo Ning naturally wished to continue. However, the door was suddenly kicked open by someone.
"Go back and tell your master that if he plays such underhanded tricks again, I will deal with him as well!" Luo Yu said coldly to the servant.
The white light瞬间 arrived in front of that house, and the original building was instantly transformed into an ice sculpture
An image involuntarily surfaced in my mind, that dazzling and captivating "gem" the size of a fist, shattered by a middle-aged man with a single shot, scattering across myself
This person is truly annoying. Luo Yugu returned the sword to its sheath
The body experiences an indescribable sense of comfort, with all limbs and bones feeling pleasantly numb, and the entire body is filled with strength
In fact, effort and diligence can somewhat compensate for mediocrity in talent; you can reach my current level, but that would take at least one hundred years.
"Good boy." Luo Ning was left speechless, "Can fighting spirit really be liquefied?"
Sister Yu remained standing in place without any reaction, watching as the fist was about to strike her abdomen. However, Luo Ning felt a blur before his eyes, and the fist suddenly missed its target. The force of the missed punch caused him to stagger forward two steps, narrowly avoiding a fall
You cannot rely on the meager and shameful fighting spirit within you to defeat your enemies. Moreover, even if you are exceptionally talented, you cannot reach the level of Luo Fu in just three months. Therefore, if you wish to win against him, you must approach it from a different angle and strengthen yourself in that direction. Luo Yu's words pierced through Luo Ning's wounds like needles.
Ronin knows him; this servant has always been by Rofu's side
The external manifestation of fighting spirit signifies a martial artist, separation from the body indicates a martial master, and liquefaction denotes a martial honor! This is the most evident sign of promotion and also serves as the standard for categorizing levels
Luo Yu smiled faintly and began to explain: "Each level has its own promotion symbol. Warriors are the lowest rank; as long as there is fighting spirit within, one is considered a warrior, and this can be likened to a vast foundation stone. " After a pause, Luo Yu continued: "When all obstacles within the body are cleared and the fighting spirit circulates throughout, a warrior becomes a knight "
After a brief moment of contemplation, Luo Ning directed his focus towards Sister Yu's flat abdomen
Which direction
Ah... that servant cried out in terror and stumbled as he turned to flee
"Quick, teach me, quick, teach me!" Luo Ning's eyes sparkled with excitement, and now he understood why Sister Yu had brought him to this place. It turned out she was going to give him special instruction.
The place Luo Yu is heading to is her training ground, which was built for her by Luo Yingxiong years ago. It is spacious and the environment is quite tranquil. However, ever since Luo Yu left ten years ago, it has become desolate, with only Luo Ning occasionally coming here to practice some meaningless punches.
Ronin was also unclear about what exactly had happened to him. However, he was certain that the "gem" shattered by the bullet was not merely a decorative item. Perhaps it was precisely because of it that he was able to unlock the seal of the radiant stone and gain the ability to absorb it! This was because Ronin felt something merging into his body before his consciousness faded.
"Sister Yu, what level are you at now?" Luo Ning asked
I, Luo Yu, and the illustrated book let out a cold laugh, turning to look at a house at the entrance of the training ground, with my delicate fingers resting on the hilt of my sword
Without further ado, Luo Yu sheathed his sword at his waist, "I know you want to become stronger! You want to win the duel in three months, but with your current strength, there is no hope of victory. The opponent is a junior martial artist!"
Of course, the amount of fighting spirit you currently possess is too scarce for you to feel it
"Where to?" Roning asked somewhat reluctantly
Before Luo Ning could voice his complaints, Luo Yu spoke up and asked, "Do you know the classification of the martial artist hierarchy?"
It is not that Luo Yingxiong does not impart anything to Luo Ning, but rather that Luo Ning lacks fighting spirit within him, making any impartation ineffective.
In the next moment, accompanied by a soft sound of "whoosh," Sister Yu's sword was drawn. Her fair little hand lightly waved the hilt forward, and Luo Ning saw a dazzling white light, carrying a chilling aura, slicing through the air like an arrow released from a bow.
"With your qualifications and performance over the past decade, it is impossible for you to ever reach this level in your lifetime." Sister Yu mercilessly criticized Luo Ning
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It is well-known! Luo Ning nodded, as even three-year-old children on the Starry Continent are aware of this
What is the symbol of promotion after the Martial Honor?" Luo Ning was endlessly curious
Sister Yu arrived and directly waved to Luo Ning, saying: "Come with me!"
Indeed, indeed. Luo Ning gazed at the collapsed house, his mind filled with fantasies
Warrior, Samurai, Martial Master, Martial Hero, Martial Sovereign, Martial King, Martial Emperor, and Martial God
This is not a matter you need to concern yourself with at the moment. Luo Yu cast a glance at Luo Ning
Ronin let out a muffled groan, feeling pain all over his body, and quickly came to a stop
But... why is this happening? What confuses Roning the most is how, as a martial artist, he could unlock the seal of the shining stone
Where is everyone? Luo Ning was completely taken aback; Yu Jie had unexpectedly vanished from his sight in an instant
At this point, Roning truly did not know, and quickly shook his head
Ronin knew that with Yu Jie’s abilities, he would never be able to hit her, so he had no intention of showing any mercy. ... However ... ? ... Where should he strike? The face? That would be inappropriate; the chest? That is too unethical, after all, Yu Jie is his own sister.
In the past decade of effort, although Luo Ning has not accumulated much fighting energy in his body, his physical fitness is not lacking; at least it is significantly stronger than that of an ordinary person. When he throws a punch, it is also filled with formidable momentum
"Sister Yu, could you express that a bit more tactfully?" Luo Ning sniffed.
Just as Luo Ning was immersed in this captivating cultivation, the fighting energy within him suddenly became chaotic, rampaging once again