Chapter 4, Conflict

On a stone platform, Li Guangzong twirled and danced with two pickaxes in hand, while Li Fulü and the other fellow townsmen all hid behind, each one covered in dust and dirt, bearing some wounds, fortunately only superficial injuries

Xie Xiaoyu felt a stir in her heart. Just as Li Guangzong had mentioned earlier, if there were a gang, things would be much easier to accomplish

"You all carry on with your tasks; I will practice my swordsmanship over here," said Xie Xiaoyu, turning to Li Fulu.

To create any symbol, one must first master the corresponding spell. This is something he cannot achieve. His engraving of symbols is merely an exercise in swordsmanship and control, which is why the symbols he carves are all the most complex and difficult to draw. In one corner of the stone chamber, there is a chaotic pile of wooden tablets, bronze plates, and stone tablets, made from various materials, each inscribed with different runes. Some are carved in cloud script, while others feature even older forms such as Yu script, stone drum script, bell and tripod script, and tortoise shell script, along with languages not native to the Central Plains, such as Sanskrit and Holo script.

Those foolish boys were initially somewhat dejected, as they had raised the chickens for a month only to find they could not eat them. However, upon hearing this, their spirits were instantly lifted.

Unfortunately, I did not dare to buy any seasonings, fearing they might be toxic; only the salt was made by myself, which I can trust. If I could add cinnamon, sand ginger, ginger, and jujube... Uncle Zhang swallowed hard; he could no longer bear it. To divert his attention, he quickly stirred with a wooden spoon.

Xie Xiaoyu comforted with a smile: "There are two methods for cultivating the 'Lishi Jing'. One is to understand its principles, align with one's nature, and not force it, just like your father. The other is to proceed step by step, compensating for shortcomings with diligence, accumulating knowledge day by day and month by month"

The red fire money began to dance again, though its speed was far from what it had been before. After gently colliding with the rock wall, it immediately bounced away, then struck the opposite rock wall again and rebounded...

The bran, straw, distiller's grains, and soybean residue used for raising insects are ultimately sourced from local cultivation. Although they have undergone processes of steaming, pulping, fermentation, and filtration to minimize toxins to the greatest extent, some residual toxins still remain

Li Guangzong did not stop; immediately following was an elbow strike. This elbow was even more powerful, causing the wooden wall to shake incessantly, as if it were about to collapse.

Does Xinyue Hall really have so many benefits? Xie Xiaoyu always feels that something is off; such loyalty is definitely not cultivated through benefits

Uncle Chang had already brought up breakfast. The breakfast consisted of porridge, but the ingredients were different from usual, featuring chopped chicken offal, pieces resembling tofu made from chicken blood, and even crushed chicken bones.

One should certainly learn from the strengths of others, as this is the fastest way to progress. However, he does not wish to use a whip; perhaps he could try using silk thread instead.

He does not mine, and the others nearby also feel embarrassed to start working, all gathering there. More and more people arrive, with many miners running over from other mines. Yesterday's showdown was missed by many, and each one feels a great sense of regret. Upon hearing that there is excitement to watch again, they simply abandon mining and all rush over.

Xie Xiaoyu laughed heartily. Everything he had experienced and endured over the past year was released at that moment. Obtaining the "Six Suchness Method" was his fortune and luck, but this move was his own realization. Just a moment ago, the countless cracks in the rock wall gave him a glimmer of insight

No wonder when he drank chicken soup yesterday, he discovered that the bones of the chicken had already been removed in advance. He thought this was a practice of wealthy families for convenience in eating, but unexpectedly, it was actually for the sake of frugality. The chicken bones have this use.

The recent battle provided him with many insights. Not only in terms of swordsmanship, but also in other aspects; for instance, he wished to learn from that person and utilize a certain object to channel his vital energy in sword practice

Xie Xiaoyu's sword is completely the opposite; his sword has not changed at all, only its speed. The hardships of a month of rigorous training have all been integrated into this one strike

"Alright. I will go and speak to the old mine chief; he must have some connections." Li Guangzong had no doubts about Xie Xiaoyu's words and did not consider seeking the Zhongyi Hall.

Gao Ming, truly remarkable! I am utterly in awe!" The helmsman quickly clasped his fists in salute. This time, he genuinely conceded defeat.

In the end, he can only engage in arduous self-cultivation

He couldn't even find the entrance, but you must have found it, right? That person laughed heartily and turned around

The long knife slashed at the tip of the whip, and the blade instantly broke. The blade forged from fine steel could not compare to that sharp tip. However, that sharp tip was also sent flying. The sword wielded with qi could not match the power of a two-handed sword. The long knife twisted with the momentum, and a series of cracking sounds were heard as the long whip was severed inch by inch. In an instant, the blade light swept forward. That person retreated in horror.

"Young man, you don't need to follow. After what happened yesterday, surely no one will come looking for trouble again" Li Guangzong advised on the way

He modified the top to this shape in order to use the flying ring in the future

Li Guangzong believed and no longer obstructed. The mine remained the same as before, but the number of people had increased

Xie Xiaoyu appears to be thriving, yet he secretly laments within. At this moment, he feels utterly drained, as this sword strike has consumed all of his true energy. He vows never to engage in such reckless behavior again

Breath sinks to the dantian, strength emanates from the waist, arms move like dancing sleeves, wrists whip like a lash, palms hold emptiness, and fingers resemble pincers. Xie Xiaoyu recited the incantation beside.

The chickens he raises are at least third-rate, if not second-rate. In the vegetable market, they sell for fifteen taels of silver per pound, which is equivalent to what Li Guangzong and his colleagues earn in half a month at the mine

While it brought him a sense of achievement, it also instilled in him a slight sense of urgency

"Is it interesting for someone who has barely stepped into the realm to bully an outsider who hasn't even found the door?" Xie Xiaoyu snorted coldly

"Taking money from others to resolve their troubles, if blame is to be assigned, it can only be directed at those whom you should not have offended." That person, however, is quite forthright; accepting the business does not imply a willingness to help the other party cover up.

Compared to the sword disc, the flying ring is somewhat more difficult to control, but it excels in speed and has greater power, as the flying ring has blades while the sword disc does not

I understand. Chicken bones and chicken offal are all good things, we can make it ourselves to eat. Uncle Zhang said from the side. He is a meticulous person; even if Xie Xiaoyu did not mention it, he would still bring it up.

Do not mention the complete collapse of the mine tunnel spanning ten zhang in radius; even the trace left on the rock wall just now is beyond his capability to produce

"Isn't it supposed to be done in the evening?" asked Xie Xiaoyu

In the dream, he immediately replaced the pointed tip at the top with a round disc resembling a coin. The pointed tip is advantageous for stabbing, but not for cutting.

This place is not large, and it is impossible to release all the silk threads, which could be as long as 10 zhang; he can only roll up more than half of them

A talisman is not merely a drawing that is perfectly precise; it is fundamentally a medium. Only by infusing it with a spell does it become a true talisman. Thus, a talisman is a spell, a pre-stored spell that can be directly utilized when needed. The number of talismans in this world corresponds to the number of spells available.

These assorted items mixed together surprisingly have a rather delicious taste. Upon taking a bite, Xie Xiaoyu was immediately taken aback.

Xie Xiaoyu felt a deep sense of anxiety. If it were an old hand in the game, they would definitely not speak out in such a situation. Only someone like Li Guangzong, who has dabbled for a while but has not truly navigated the complexities of the world, would foolishly ask such questions. Yet, he still had to respond.

However, to the helmsman, it struck his heart with such intensity that he felt as if it were racing, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to hide in

The aroma of the chicken soup made everyone forget the recent fight, each one of them swallowing hard, their throats tight. Uncle Chang pointed to a bowl placed nearby, and those few foolish boys immediately rushed to grab the bowl, crowding around the soup pot. Xie Xiaoyu walked up to Li Guangzong and asked, "What is that person's background?"

The miners who had gathered nearby, hoping to take advantage of the situation, immediately dispersed. The duel from yesterday had already spread throughout the mining area, and they all knew that this was a formidable individual

Li Guangzong was truly delighted; his joy was even greater than when he first embarked on his cultivation journey. Fearing that he might disrupt Xie Xiaoyu's thoughts, he decided not to mine any further and simply stood by to keep watch.

"I heard you are a sword cultivator." The person pointed to himself and said, "So am I. Let us engage in a duel in the way of sword cultivators."

Xie Xiaoyu did not say anything further, only sighing inwardly. He had previously relied on hard work to make up for his shortcomings, and through years of accumulation, he had achieved a bit of success. Now, he understood that walking this path requires a long time. Life is short, and by the time he accumulates enough, it is likely that there will be little time left.

He was contemplating when he heard Li Fulü muttering: "If we are slow-witted, won't we be stuck outside for a lifetime?"

What role do you play in this?" Xie Xiaoyu straightforwardly asked for clarification

Suddenly, a faint cracking sound emerged from the cliff, and a crack appeared, followed by a cascade of ore tumbling down.

The words have been thoroughly expressed, and there is nothing more to say; what remains is for one to comprehend on their own. Xie Xiaoyu turned and left, returning to the stone chamber to cultivate.

That person's strength is formidable; ordinary individuals are likely unable to handle him. Another person quickly reminded.

These chickens have been raised to a sufficient level and cannot be raised any longer; otherwise, the accumulation of toxins will deteriorate the quality of the meat, making it difficult to sell at a good price. It is indeed too easy for Xie Xiaoyu to find an excuse.

Li Guangzong tilted his head, momentarily unsure of where to begin, and after a long pause, he said: "The situation in Tianbao Prefecture is quite chaotic. Apart from skilled individuals like you, others can only band together for self-protection. Therefore, once a man reaches the age of twelve, he will generally join a gang. When I first arrived here, I soon joined a gang called the Tahaihui, which is affiliated with the Zhongyitang. Later, after achieving some merit, I was promoted to the main hall, and the martial arts I practiced before were obtained from the main hall." When I first arrived here, I soon joined a gang called the Tahaihui, which is affiliated with the Zhongyitang. Later, after achieving some merit, I was promoted to the main hall, and the martial arts I practiced before were obtained from the main hall.

Neither of the two moved. That person intended to wait for Xie Xiaoyu's sword intent to weaken, which could not last long; such a fierce sword intent would also diminish. Xie Xiaoyu was waiting for the other party to make a move; the long knife was indeed too short compared to the long whip, so he could only take the initiative after the other.

Xie Xiaoyu fell silent for a moment, then looked up and sighed: "Time flows by, and the years leave no trace. There is nothing in this world sharper than time, nothing that can break all things more effectively. Therefore, this sword shall be named 'Time'"

Gathering energy and focusing breath, the silk thread was shaken straight. This was his first time fully unleashing the "Electric Technique" in reality. As he drew his sword, his true energy surged forth like a flood. The crimson light emitted by the Red Fire Coin, which had been dim and hazy, suddenly became fiery and dazzling, instantly stirring up a wave of heat throughout the entire mine tunnel

They had no choice but to move. Xie Xiaoyu could not continuously elevate his sword intent; he had already reached his limit. That person, on the other hand, could no longer hold on; he feared that he would exhaust even the courage to strike.

However, Xie Xiaoyu was not satisfied. If she had a long knife in hand, she could definitely slice through the rock wall with a single strike, but with this red fire coin, it could only penetrate about six inches. There was nothing to be done about it.

The long whip swayed lightly back and forth, appearing effortless; however, each time it made contact with the tip of the whip, the pickaxe in Li Guangzong's hand would be lifted high. The "Strength Master Sutra" that Li Guangzong practiced is a method for cultivating strength, and he possesses at least two to three hundred pounds of force in his hands.

Xie Xiaoyu smiled faintly, knowing that Li Guangzong did not understand, and that others understood even less. At this moment, he was in a good mood, so he was interested in explaining a bit more.

Li Guangzong appeared somewhat embarrassed and stammered, "I have indeed thought about this. If the young master becomes the hall master, even if I cannot obtain the position of a branch leader, at least I would be an elder."

The person who fought against Li Guangzong appeared to be in his thirties, dressed in a long gown, with a silk ribbon tied around his waist and a bun on his head, quite similar to Xie Xiaoyu.

"Tell me about the gang matters." Xie Xiaoyu became interested

With a deep breath, Li Guangzong exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, then with a sudden huff, he focused his energy in the lower dantian. In an instant, he felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, as if all his limbs and meridians were soaking in warm water, enveloped in a comforting warmth. He suddenly threw a punch, and his fist broke through the air, creating a ripple effect. The ripple reached the wooden walls around him, producing a soft thud sound.

"This is specially made for you, little brother, have a taste first," Uncle Zhang explained with a beaming smile. As he spoke, he took a bowl, lifted the pot lid, and stirred inside with a large wooden spoon.

In the past, when this was not done, the miners always went to great lengths to conceal the number of ingots, secretly hoarding them and selling them outside, allowing unscrupulous merchants to take a significant cut. The risks were high, yet the income was minimal

At this moment, the one who occupies his thoughts the most is Li Guangzong, as the image of Xie Xiaoyu's earlier strike flashes through his mind. The blade was not aimed at him, yet he feels an overwhelming sense of inevitability, as if there is no way to block or evade it. What a formidable blow it was.

The red fire coin infused with true energy emits a crimson glow, indeed resembling a flying sword to some extent. As Xie Xiaoyu wields the red fire coin, she also exudes a hint of celestial aura

After allowing themselves to mint money, as long as the miners manage their dealings properly and the number of ingots submitted each month is not short, they can mint the rest into coins, eliminating the need for unscrupulous merchants. Their income increases significantly. The government also benefits, as there is so much money circulating outside that it does not need to mint more. Moreover, when a certain type of currency becomes abundant in the market, it naturally loses its value, thus serving the purpose of "wealth suppression".

Essentially, every monk is like this. Thus, it has been said that the most uninteresting people in the world are monks. As usual, at noon, he returned from outside, drenched.

"Are you here to find me? He is merely a decoy?" Xie Xiaoyu seemed to understand a bit.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, a section of the mine with a radius of ten zhang completely collapsed. However, unlike a typical cave-in, the fallen ore did not consist of large boulders; most of it was as fine as gravel, with only a few slightly larger pieces, some resembling walnuts and others the size of fists.

The person opposite suddenly narrowed his pupils, and the incoming sword intent left him gasping for breath

He said this because there is no trace of spirit in the chicken, so there is no need to worry about the filling being exposed

He felt an extremely faint flow of warmth spreading from his stomach, which disappeared after circulating for a while. This sensation was very familiar. In the sect, there was a "blessed meal" on the first and fifteenth of every month, consisting of three dishes and a soup. The dishes were quite simple, including stir-fried greens and tofu, steamed fish with braised lamb, roasted chicken with sauce duck, and stir-fried liver and intestines, accompanied by a bowl of white rice. However, no disciple would ever consider giving it up. This "blessed meal" was made from ingredients that were all grown within the sect, including rice, vegetables, and farmed chickens, ducks, fish, and sheep, rich in spiritual energy, which had nourishing and beneficial effects for cultivators. Although its efficacy was not as potent as that of elixirs, it excelled in its gentle and harmonious qualities. The fact that the chickens he raised also had such effects delighted him beyond measure.

He could only stand there, regulating his breath and expelling it, trying to restore some of his vital energy. Fortunately, the Great Dream True Method did not require him to sit cross-legged while in operation; standing, lying down, sitting, or walking were all acceptable.

This is one of the common attires of monks

"It is simply a call for you to work harder." Li Guangzong gave his son another slap on the head and earnestly instructed him

This time, he did not take up the long knife to carve symbols on the sign, but instead focused on his swordsmanship

Li Guangzong knew that he was a rough man and could not comprehend the profound and inscrutable principles involved. However, he understood that Xie Xiaoyu's words were correct; that helmsman was the best proof. Although he enjoyed boundless glory, he had blocked off the path to the future and could no longer go far.

Other matters are not very clear to me. Within the Loyalty and Righteousness Hall, there are doctors specifically designated to treat the members, as well as dedicated masters for imparting skills, and some shops that are only open to insiders. The industries under the Loyalty and Righteousness Hall also prioritize hiring members, and there are people within the government as well. Therefore, if a member commits an offense, they can receive some care while in prison. Overall, the reputation of the Loyalty and Righteousness Hall is quite good. Li Guangzong did not wish to belittle the place he had previously been.

If the previous strike could be described as a celestial technique, then everything before us now is beyond verbal description. The helmsman is pale and devoid of color. He vaguely senses the mystery of this sword, but if it were up to him, he would certainly lack the ability to execute it.

Using the "Heavenly Observation and Profound Insight Technique," he took a glance and found that the chicken was mostly white, with only a barely noticeable trace of grayish vapor. There were still toxins present, but they had diminished to an extremely low level, much better than that of refined white rice. He understood where the toxins originated from.

"After seeing the whip that person used yesterday, I had some ideas, so I made this thing," explained Xie Xiaoyu

After moving it a couple of times, he felt it was still quite manageable

Without waiting for the other person to retort, he assumed a ready stance, holding the long knife horizontally in front of his chest, the tip of the blade pointed directly at his opponent

The other one wields a sword with the power of air, using a flying sword that can cover great distances, spanning thousands of feet, traveling several miles. When practiced to a profound level, it can even strike a target a thousand miles away, taking a person's head. However, when it comes to the power of the sword, the latter cannot even compare to a fraction of the former. Xie Xiaoyu does not intend to change her choice.

"Helmsman!" someone shouted loudly from the side

Comparing oneself to others can be utterly disheartening. He can only comfort himself in silence, acknowledging that this individual before him is a rare monster, one that appears only once in a century; there is no need to compare, no courage to compare, and no obligation to compare.

Only Long Shu was seen squatting by the earthen stove, holding a very worn-out fan to stoke the fire. On the stove sat a copper pot, bubbling and steaming.

In the early morning, Xie Xiaoyu ran to the bottom of the waterfall to practice with his sword. He had to strike a thousand blows every day, and he returned just in time for noon. After eating a little, he began to carve characters and draw symbols with that long sword. After dinner, he returned to the stone chamber to meditate and cultivate his energy. Xie Xiaoyu's days were very well-structured

As they approached the mine, the clamor of striking sounds became audible, and the closer they got to that section of the tunnel, the more people there were. The area near the ore vein was particularly crowded. Upon seeing Li Guangzong and his companions approach, these individuals immediately dragged their baskets filled with ore and moved aside. Li Guangzong was already a well-known figure in this area, and his fame reached its peak after yesterday's battle.

He had long realized that Li Guangzong's skills in hand-to-hand combat were decent, but he was lacking significantly in weaponry. This was a perfect opportunity to make up for that deficiency. The set of techniques proved to be effective. The two pickaxes were swung faster and faster, resembling two woodpeckers pecking incessantly, while Li Guangzong's breathing became slow and heavy, akin to a bellows. Xie Xiaoyu came to a stop; he no longer needed to provide further guidance.

That whip was incredibly agile, its tip resembling a venomous snake flicking its tongue, moving at an astonishing speed, making it even more elusive. Unfortunately, the snake's tongue collided with lightning

What shocked him even more was that the realm of that helmsman was clearly higher than that of Xie Xiaoyu, and by no small margin. If Xie Xiaoyu could be likened to a lake, the helmsman felt like the ocean. Yet, under a single sword strike, the outcome was completely reversed, with the one of higher realm surprisingly defeated in one move

Li Guangzong experienced an unexpected epiphany, which truly took him by surprise. A layman was awakened by a single sentence from him, and surprisingly, he found his way in.

"Zhongyi Hall." Li Guangzong had no intention of concealing it. The reason he hadn't mentioned it before was that Xie Xiaoyu had not asked.

Good! Li Guangzong rolled up his sleeves and picked up a pickaxe in each hand. He had already stopped holding back five days ago

Xie Xiaoyu can only continue to pretend; he is now in a situation from which he cannot extricate himself

When the boundary is low, the former indeed holds a significant advantage. However, as cultivation improves, the situation reverses; the latter becomes increasingly stronger while the former grows slowly. He does not covet temporary dominance. As he once again wields the Scarlet Fire Coin, this time he wishes to try the "Electric Formula".

The fierce sword intent also forced the onlookers to retreat, and in the blink of an eye, a large area around the two was cleared.

This individual is also at the Qi Refinement stage, either at the seventh or eighth level. They can barely manipulate Qi to wield a sword, but the consumption of Qi while floating in the air is too great. It can be sustained for a short period, but not for long. Moreover, performing such high-difficulty maneuvers that rely on rebounding force is out of the question. Therefore, this person uses a long whip to channel their true energy.

A soft sound of "ding" was heard, sparks flew from the rock face, and a large section of the cliff collapsed, the effect of which was even better than that of Li Guangzong

Outside the room, the people who were drinking chicken soup all stopped. They looked in astonishment at Li Guangzong's room, at the trembling walls, at the already cracked windows, their faces filled with amazement

Forming cliques may indeed allow one to display power temporarily, but in terms of resolve, one has already fallen behind, and one cannot go far on the path. Later, his master informed him that the elders in the sect were not oblivious to this; they allowed it to happen merely to use these individuals as a touchstone. If they cannot withstand the pressure and choose to collude with the corrupt, they are simply resigning themselves to degradation, and such individuals hold no value for cultivation.

As he watched another wooden plaque nearing completion, a spark suddenly flew in from outside. This spark was no larger than a bean, seemingly extinguishable with a mere breath of wind. Xie Xiaoyu immediately awoke from his dream; this was the signal he had prepared for Li Guangzong to call for help. With a flick of his hand, the spark spun around and then flew back along the path it had come. Xie Xiaoyu, holding a long knife, followed closely behind. The land flying technique was not very fast, but fortunately, the spark deliberately slowed its speed. Upon entering the mining area, he could hear the sounds of a struggle coming from afar.

He did not take lethal action; just now, the other party also showed mercy; otherwise, Li Guangzong would not have been able to wait for his rescue.

The soil, water, and air in Tianbao Prefecture are all toxic, and the species that can survive and reproduce there are likely not simple. This extreme form of natural selection far surpasses any human-imposed improvements

After entering the initial stage, one begins to cultivate Qi at the first level. He himself has only reached the third level of Qi cultivation, which is quite similar. The "Lishi Jing" is one of the fastest methods for early-stage cultivation among the orthodox techniques. If he were to be surpassed by Li Guangzong at that time, it would be quite embarrassing. With a calm mind and steady breath, he once again entered the dream state. The Great Dream True Method can be practiced while sitting, standing, or walking, but he has become accustomed to sitting meditation, feeling that it is somewhat more efficient.

Fortunately, the so-called flying sword is merely a general term; its form need not be a sword, but can also be an axe, a halberd, a hook, or a fork. In recent centuries, sword pellets and flying rings have gradually become popular, as their shapes are the simplest, they are relatively easy to wield, and they facilitate the transformation of techniques

If his conjecture is correct, then Tianbao Prefecture is not a land of doom for cultivators; rather, it is a land of divine blessings. However, this matter must not be mentioned to anyone, not even Li Guangzong.

Although it was kept very secret, the fact that Li Guangzong and his team were able to continuously extract Zicheng copper inevitably raised suspicions. As a result, many miners began to spread rumors that this mine could yield Zicheng copper, and they all flocked over.

The ingredients of Tianbao Prefecture are divided into nine grades, with the first grade being completely non-toxic. Only those ingredients transported from other prefectures or catches from the distant sea can reach this level

At this moment, Li Fulü interjected, "Elder brother, why not establish a hall of your own as well"

The enhancement of one's cultivation relies entirely on steady and methodical progress, which is why he has to spend more time on it. Sometimes, he secretly envies those who follow the unorthodox paths. The unorthodox paths offer many shortcuts for improving cultivation, such as absorbing flesh and blood, stealing others' power, drawing in yin to supplement yang, engaging in battles and unions, killing to take lives, and refining souls. Each of these methods is forbidden by heaven. However, when it comes to speed, they are indeed astonishingly fast. As for the orthodox path, there are also methods available; the simplest is to consume elixirs. Xie Xiaoyu was very eager to try this luxurious cultivation method, so he became distracted and began learning alchemy. Unfortunately, until he was exiled to Tianbao Prefecture, he had hardly managed to refine a few batches, as the required materials were simply too expensive.

Such deep scheming. Unfortunately, the sword cultivators emphasize moving forward with courage and value purity. Your heavy scheming will inevitably lead to a lack of prospects. Xie Xiaoyu is not someone who willingly accepts losses; since the other party has used words to trap him, he will likewise use words to disrupt the other party's state of mind

He is also a sword cultivator, appearing to be only in his thirties, yet he is actually over fifty. He has been cultivating for more than forty years, but has not even fully comprehended the book in his hand, let alone create his own sword techniques

The "Sixfold Method" imposes no restrictions on techniques, relying entirely on individual comprehension, while his techniques have already taken shape. Perhaps because he initially used a long knife instead of a sword, his swordsmanship emphasizes slashing more than thrusting

This vein of ore is nearing its end, put in more effort and extract everything. "Xie Xiaoyu said after just a glance.

He took out the red fire coin, grasped the silk thread at the back, and began to dance in the mine

Yesterday, that person came to cause trouble. Li Guangzong thought it was again regarding this mining tunnel, and he planned to give up, not wanting to provoke any more incidents. Unexpectedly, today, Xie Xiaoyu insisted on following him here. He did not understand Xie Xiaoyu's intentions, so he did not dare to say much.

"Which hall have you joined?" asked Xie Xiaoyu. This was something he had always wanted to know.

The entire mine is covered with cracks, and the hard rock walls are filled with fissures

"Your subordinates are quite loyal, so I spared their lives." Xie Xiaoyu sheathed the knife, not wanting anyone to see the long blade. It was even more tragic than before; this time not only was the blade shattered, but a portion of the tip was also broken off.

Everyone forgot to cheer. In their eyes, this is the method of the immortal family

He pulled a copper coin out of his pocket

The cave is filled with spiritual energy, and it is exceptionally abundant. However, the spiritual energy here is chaotic, making it not only difficult to absorb but also posing considerable risks, as it is easy to fall into madness. Nevertheless, Xie Xiaoyu has no choice but to take the risk; if someone sees through him, he would not need to deal with the troubles from yesterday's captain, as even someone of Li Guangzong's caliber would be overwhelming for him.

The next morning, Xie Xiaoyu did not rise early as he usually did. His long sword was sent for repairs, making it impossible for him to practice. Therefore, he only emerged from the stone chamber after Li Guangzong and the others had come out.

The Sword Cultivation lineage is divided into two branches. One branch follows the path of close combat, where their swords never leave their hands, resulting in a very short attack range. Even considering the sword energy, it only spans a few dozen zhang in radius. With every gain, there is a loss. This branch is renowned for its lethality, capable of cleaving mountains and shattering stones with a single strike, unstoppable in its sharpness

The red fire coins bounced incessantly like balls, and a series of light sounds echoed in the mine, resembling the patter of rain on banana leaves, as well as pearls falling on a jade plate

A gasp of cold air echoed through the mine.

Tianbao Prefecture is indeed a paradise for gangs

In Tianbao Prefecture, one must absolutely be aware of the movements of various factions; otherwise, if one provokes someone who should not be provoked, it may not only cost one's own life but could also implicate family and friends.

"Young man, is there something wrong?" Li Guangzong sensed some unusualness.

The crimson light danced faster and faster, gradually transforming into a beam of light, over a yard long from end to end. This was not "like lightning," yet it carried a hint of the essence of "like lightning".

He tore off a chicken leg and ladled a bowl of soup, which Chang Shu respectfully handed to Xie Xiaoyu. Xie Xiaoyu did not decline; she accepted it and took a sip of the soup first

In an instant, a sharp and vigorous sword intent surged forth.

The red fire coin in Xie Xiaoyu's hand has a thin and sharp edge, resembling a blade, and is tied with a silk thread.

The Great Dream True Technique does not have much advantage in the accumulation of true energy, yet it offers the benefit of cultivation within dreams, which can be considered a form of compensation. He recently discovered that he could merge reality and dreams into one. Just like at this moment, what he is doing in the dream is the same as in reality, carving symbols on a wooden plaque with a long knife. His symbol carving is merely a mimicry, and the things he carves are of no use at all

Xie Xiaoyu also noticed one thing: that person, like him, was also a sword cultivator. The weapon that person used appeared to be a long whip, but in reality, it was a method of sword control. After a moment's contemplation, Xie Xiaoyu understood the intricacies of it.

Is this an epiphany for me?" Li Guangzong still lacked confidence, and he needed to confirm it again

It can be considered an epiphany, or it may not be. The "Classic of Strength" is the easiest to begin with; it does not require talent, nor does it require enlightenment, only a harmonious disposition.

"Is this sword of your own creation?" the helmsman exclaimed in astonishment. He pointed a finger at Xie Xiaoyu, his eyes wide open.

Li Guangzong appeared utterly bewildered, while the others seemed as if they were lost in a fog.

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Xie Xiaoyu is merely a sword cultivator who has taken up the path halfway, yet he understands the essence of sword cultivation. In sword duels, typically only one strike is delivered, encapsulating all comprehension of the sword. He glanced at the long whip in the hands of that individual. Just a moment ago, he perceived this person as straightforward, but now he realizes the individual is cunning and sly. In a duel decided by a single strike, it is essential to maintain distance, which puts him at a disadvantage. He could refuse, but that would weaken his momentum, and in sword duels, momentum is paramount. In a duel decided by a single strike, it is essential to maintain distance, which puts him at a disadvantage. He could refuse, but that would weaken his momentum, and in sword duels, momentum is paramount.

"What is the name of this sword?" the helmsman inquired, clasping his fists in greeting.

I am not very clear about this. Xinyue Hall is different from other halls; it is said to be quite decentralized, with each leader acting independently, recruiting their own members and establishing their own rules. At this point, Li Guangzong seemed somewhat indifferent.

Although there were no seasonings, the flavor was still very fresh. The young chicken had little fat and no off-flavors, and the soup was very refreshing. The only drawback was that it was a bit salty. The tastes of the uncles were all strong, which is related to the local culture. Beihai Prefecture is located by the sea, where people have been eating salted fish and crabs for years, and they have long been accustomed to strong flavors and heavy salt. He took another bite of the chicken. It was fragrant, smooth, soft, and tender, definitely a delicacy. Beihai Prefecture is located by the sea, where people have been eating salted fish and crabs for years, and they have long been accustomed to strong flavors and heavy salt. He took another bite of the chicken. It was fragrant, smooth, soft, and tender, definitely a delicacy

He never does such foolish things as wasting energy to evaporate water; after all, it is summer now, and wearing damp clothes feels somewhat more comfortable.

Not only the hall master, but those qualified to serve as the leader and the head of the sect are also cultivators. To put it bluntly, they seek convenience; whenever they need to inquire about information or undertake certain tasks, they have a large group of followers at their disposal. At this point, Li Guangzong spoke with a hint of self-deprecation.

Xie Xiaoyu cupped his fists towards him and said: "I must thank you, sir. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have thought of making this thing." He lifted the silk thread in his hand and added: "Without it, I wouldn't have been able to execute this move, nor would I have had this insight." His words were filled with sincerity

Li Guangzong did not care at all about this house; at most, he would rebuild it. He began to throw punches in the cramped room. Unbeknownst to him, with each punch he threw, his skin became increasingly radiant, and a peculiar sheen emerged between his muscles, resembling finely polished bronze.

The "Classic of Strength" is a method that breaks through the heavens with power, yet it is characterized by integrity and tranquility, not focusing on combat. Last night, you felt a resonance in your heart, and your disposition aligned, which is why you achieved this accomplishment

He raised his head and looked at the narrow, dimly lit mine. Slowly, two faint glows appeared in his pupils. Under the "Heaven and Earth Observation Technique," the surrounding stone walls were completely transparent. Within the walls, there were not only colorful light clusters but also dark patterns of varying depths and thicknesses. These dark patterns were countless, crisscrossing like a giant net. Those were cracks. Under the "Heaven and Earth Observation Technique," the surrounding stone walls were completely transparent. Within the walls, there were not only colorful light clusters but also dark patterns of varying depths and thicknesses. These dark patterns were countless, crisscrossing like a giant net. Those were cracks.

"What use is strength? We can find a powerful person to deal with him," said the one being slapped, confidently.

"Zheng Yi Yi"

He had heard others mention it, but he did not expect to encounter it himself

At the entrance of the mining area, a large crowd of people stood at a distance, watching the commotion

Upon returning to the cliff, he immediately detected a rich aroma. It was the scent of chicken soup

This is not an excuse

Xie Xiaoyu felt as if she had been electrocuted, her body jolting suddenly

After finishing the chicken leg and drinking the soup, he returned the bowl to Uncle Chang and thanked Xiao Yu before going back into the stone chamber. He picked up the long knife, regulating his breath while carving symbols on a wooden plaque the size of a palm. After converting all of his original true energy, he fell from the eighth level of Qi Training to the third level, so the immediate priority was to restore his original realm.

Xinyue Hall is an emerging organization, and its leader is someone who came from elsewhere five years ago. It is said that he possesses considerable strength, which has allowed this gang to develop rapidly, continuously recruiting new members. Just now, that person even asked me if I would be willing to join Xinyue Hall. All of this information was gathered by Li Guangzong from Erzi.

Li Guangzong's frankness greatly pleased Xie Xiaoyu, so he generously offered a few pointers: "This is indeed quite splendid, but unfortunately, it is not a long-term solution. Those hall masters and faction leaders will certainly not go far in their cultivation; in this world, strength is fundamental"

After finishing breakfast, Li Guangzong and the others went to work again. Unlike usual, Xie Xiaoyu surprisingly followed them.

What made him even more anxious was that he saw the figure of the helmsman he had encountered yesterday, who was also drawn over by him. Fortunately, the light in the mine was dim, and the person did not notice anything unusual

A chicken floats in the pot, not large in size and somewhat thin, with little oil visible in the broth. In fact, it is not just lacking in oil; it is also deficient in seasonings, with salt being the only seasoning present. In other places, this would undoubtedly be considered an inferior chicken soup, but here, the mere aroma is enough to make one salivate.

This is not an easy task. People are divided into different ranks, and not everyone can cultivate. The same goes for chickens, ducks, fish, and sheep. The rice and vegetables grown in the mountain gate, as well as the chickens, ducks, fish, and sheep raised there, are all varieties that have undergone hundreds of years of improvement. Xie Xiaoyu turned to look at the greenhouse and then at the sky. He had a vague feeling.

He claimed to be a helmsman of the Xinyue Hall. Li Guangzong replied while sipping chicken soup

In those years, he exchanged a Seven Treasures Purple Mushroom for a cultivation method, originally thinking it was a good deal. However, not long ago, he purchased the "Strength Master Sutra" for only five taels of silver, and it is impossible that he did not have any thoughts about it.

Due to the toxicity of the soil and water, even those who are somewhat capable are unwilling to come here; even if one or two individuals reluctantly arrive, they spend their days hiding in the city, consuming fish caught from distant seas and drinking water condensed through magical means, absolutely refusing to venture inland. As a result, sword cultivators with low realms but strong combat abilities have become the most suitable bodyguards

Xie Xiaoyu smiled; he certainly would not mention that there were deeper intricacies behind this matter

Xie Xiaoyu immediately recognized that the individual was a cultivator. Rather than a battle, it was more akin to a display of skill. The weapon wielded by this person was a long whip, measuring over five zhang in length. The whip was slender, with a tip about an inch long, seemingly crafted from metal, and it emanated waves of magical energy, indicating that it was undoubtedly a magical artifact

A scarlet ribbon drew a circle in midair, and the buzzing sound of it slicing through the air echoed in the mine tunnel. The sound was deep and resonant, yet it caused a painful ringing in the ears.

Within the sect, there are also individuals who form cliques. Due to their lack of power and influence, they have been suppressed for a long time. However, as time passed, their strength gradually improved, and they discovered that most of those who had once oppressed them had now become victims of others' oppression. This realization taught them an important lesson

In Tianbao Prefecture, it is quite easy to obtain cultivation techniques, and many people engage in cultivation. However, not everyone who cultivates can be considered a cultivator. Individuals like Li Guangzong, who acquire a technique from a gang or purchase one from others, are not regarded as cultivators; only those who have received a true inheritance hold that qualification

I suddenly had some thoughts. You do your work and don't interfere with me and the books. "Xie Xiaoyu is quite quick-witted.

Alright. I will leave this matter to you; do not let any mistakes occur. The scholar closed his fan, clapped it in his palm, and said decisively.

It is of no concern; you may continue your excavation while I practice my swordsmanship in the mine. I also gained quite a bit from yesterday's battle

"In that case, are all the hall masters cultivators?" asked Xie Xiaoyu

Do not sell the whole chicken; let Uncle Chang put in some effort to remove all the bones and internal organs, which will also appear more sophisticated

Xie Xiaoyu was not polite either. He was not familiar with these miners, nor was he a benevolent monk, let alone a Confucian scholar known for his righteousness and propriety. This vein of ore was originally discovered by him; he did not like to take advantage of others, nor did he appreciate others taking advantage of him

Li Guangzong smiled broadly, as he finally understood the difference between cultivators and mortals. He also realized why those incense masters, helmsmen, and hall masters, despite their politeness, looked at them as if they were merely a swarm of ants. With this step taken, he truly found himself in a different realm.

In Tianbao Prefecture, there are indeed too many rapidly emerging establishments that seem to flourish for a moment, yet often meet a swift demise, possibly vanishing overnight

Xie Xiaoyu silently lamented. Now, not only did he have to pretend, but he also needed to produce something; otherwise, even if he passed this hurdle, there would still be flaws exposed later.

He wielded the pickaxe with both hands, swinging it with great speed, each strike deeply embedding into the rock face, causing large chunks of stone to tumble down.

A long, resonant sound of metal clashing shattered the previous silence

This is akin to a person purchasing an item at a stall next to a space shuttle launch site, and after walking two blocks, discovering that the same item is available at a roadside shop for only one-tenth of the price; even the most open-minded individual would undoubtedly feel disheartened

"From beginning to end, they are merely lackeys, the only difference being their size," Li Guangzong said with a bitter smile. Reflecting on the events of those years, he felt that he had been quite foolish, not much better than his foolish son.

The end of the match plunged into the rock wall, and the sparks that erupted illuminated the entire mine. All the miners closed their eyes. They were momentarily blinded by the flashing light, but fortunately, it was only temporary. After a moment, the rock wall emitted a cracking sound, and cracks began to spread in all directions. The cracks grew larger and longer, and then with a loud bang, the entire rock wall collapsed. The force of this blow was unexpectedly terrifying, leaving the miners utterly speechless with fear. After a moment, the rock wall emitted a cracking sound, and cracks began to spread in all directions. The cracks grew larger and longer, and then with a loud bang, the entire rock wall collapsed. The force of this blow was unexpectedly terrifying, leaving the miners utterly speechless with fear.

Do you also have such thoughts?" Xie Xiaoyu suddenly wanted to test Li Guangzong's feelings

The people around could not discern the situation at all, not even the person who had crossed paths with Xie Xiaoyu, who felt somewhat baffled. Xie Xiaoyu had long forgotten everything; in his eyes, there were only those cracks. If the cracks had initially resembled a fishing net, then now the interwoven cracks had formed a complete piece, almost like a piece of gauze

In an instant, five or six figures rushed forward, all wielding weapons. As the blade light swept again, Xie Xiaoyu abandoned that person and swung the long knife towards the individuals coming to the rescue. After a series of clashing sounds of metal, these people fell one by one to the ground.

In the stone chamber, Xie Xiaoyu also heard the commotion outside. During this period, in addition to diligently practicing the "Six Suchness Method," he had not neglected the "Heavenly Observation and Profound Insight Technique." This art of stargazing and observing the atmosphere truly deserves its reputation as a superior skill; after only a short time of practice, his five senses had become increasingly acute.

At the top of the cliff, Uncle, Super Uncle, and Old Bai were all lost in thought, while Long Uncle also had some insights. However, he lacked ambition, having spent his life working for others; even if he were to acquire a technique now, he would not focus on cultivating it. As for those few foolish youngsters, they simply did not understand; these principles were far too profound for them.

The chicken was immediately cut open; this is just over 1 jin of young chicken, which is already tender. Moreover, Uncle Chang has been simmering it since morning, making the chicken meat thoroughly cooked and tender, indistinguishable whether using a wooden spoon or a knife.

Dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, mist, and electricity are all extremely transient phenomena, while mountains, stones, gold, and iron are their exact opposites, representing solidity and permanence. However, under the erosion of time, even they cannot escape the proliferation of cracks, ultimately leading to collapse. One symbolizes the moment, the other symbolizes eternity, yet both are destined to perish. At this moment, what he comprehends is not a single sword technique, but the essence of the sword. This essence of the sword represents time. One symbolizes the moment, the other symbolizes eternity, yet both are destined to perish. At this moment, what he comprehends is not a single sword technique, but the essence of the sword. This essence of the sword represents time.

Back on the cliff, Li Guangzong sat down on the ground, utterly exhausted from the earlier fight. Chang Shu had already brought over a bowl of chicken soup, which included a chicken wing, a treatment second only to that of Xie Xiaoyu.

After all, others have indeed mined Zichan copper, and there are always scattered ores near a vein. Over the past few days, countless fights have broken out over this mining tunnel. Li Guangzong and his group, being numerous and having all practiced the "Strength Master Sutra," had not lost a single battle up until yesterday.

Li Guangzong's spirit appeared to be excellent, yet standing there, he gave the impression of a mountain, a massive boulder. Xie Xiaoyu clasped his hands and said: "Congratulations, you have now entered the fold; you can now tell others that you are a practitioner."

Suddenly, Xie Xiaoyu turned to look at Chang Shu. He had never paid attention to this person before, only feeling that Chang Shu was unambitious. However, just a moment ago, he realized that Chang Shu had already reached the threshold, merely a step away from crossing it. Upon further reflection, it seemed that this person's disposition was even more suitable for this technique than Li Guangzong's.

He cannot help but be astonished; to comprehend such swordsmanship is already quite shocking, let alone having created it himself

What is generally found in a guild?" Xie Xiaoyu became increasingly interested in this organization, which is different from sects. In the Central Plains, there are also gangs, but they do not thrive, as they are sandwiched between the government and sects, leaving no room for growth. Moreover, in the eyes of ordinary citizens, gang members are merely a group of ruffians and hoodlums, thus lacking a solid foundation

"Let’s still use the old method and find someone to deal with him. When he is thoroughly beaten, you can step in to rescue him. At that time, he will surely be so grateful that he will weep and beg to become your subordinate." The man who was about to be slapped quickly said. He seemed to envision Xie Xiaoyu bowing and pleading, and could not help but let out a chilling laugh.

The sword intent has not weakened; rather, it has grown stronger. Xie Xiaoyu has never engaged in a duel, but his fighting experience far exceeds that of his opponents. In prison, he could fight up to six matches in a single day. The fights in prison, like those between masters, emphasize momentum. Both individuals move simultaneously

Unbeknownst to him, some thoughts began to take shape in his mind. He hurriedly set down the bowl and ran back to his room. Once the door was closed and he sat cross-legged, Li Guangzong immediately realized the things he had previously not understood. This was an epiphany

However, after a moment's thought, he shook his head again. He had not been without similar experiences.

"What about Xinletang?" asked Xie Xiaoyu. The person he faced was quite treacherous, making it difficult to guard against, leaving him with a very poor impression. However, that person's subordinates were very loyal, which could not be without reason