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0958
"Keng"!
With a sound of impact, the rock was knocked down into pieces, and the sword was pierced.
" However, this kind of destructive power is far inferior to that of the sword just now.
No matter in terms of power, speed, control, or other aspects, they all appear to be very useless and have no practical use at all.
Ye Fan was not too disappointed. Such a result was normal. If he had mastered the art of sword control in one fell swoop, no one in Shu Mountain would have truly learned it for thousands of years.
In terms of practice, Ye Fan has always been very patient and perseverance. Otherwise, he will not abolish his internal skills, and it will immediately improve to a very high level within three years.
He can practice a boring set of movements for so long without giving up, and he won't feel irritated about sword-controlling, a practice that is actually quite fun.
Ever since, Ye Fan began to practice sword-driving skills by constantly using his sword intention to summon the sword, and then controlling the sword to fly around and bump into each other
A day passed after this training, but Ye Fan did not feel tired at all. Instead, he was delighted with the gradually stable control of the flying sword.
Ye Fan continued to practice sword control regardless of the darkness at night, constantly recalling in his mind how the sword marks on the stone wall were caused by manipulation.
However, Ye Fan found that if he wanted to imitate that kind of sword mark, his level was far from enough. The sword simply could not change in such a complex way, and it also had to have such power.
So, Ye Fan calmed down and continued to practice stably controlling the flying sword starting from the middle of the night.
From the shaky start, by noon the next day, the sword¡¯s flight was relatively stable.
However, Ye Fan discovered more problems
When you hold the sword in your hand, you can easily make various changes to the sword, and you can control the sword with ease.
" However, once you use your sword intention to control a sword, it means that your sword intention is imprisoned and becomes a means of controlling the sword. Instead, you cannot use your own mind to use your sword intention as you wish.
To put it bluntly, in the process of wielding a sword, the sword becomes an obstacle, not an helper.
If the flying sword cannot interpret the meaning of the sword, then what is its use? The power is not as good as the sword's will!
"It's so strange. If the effect of sword control is like this, isn't it contradictory How did that senior make the sword control so ever-changing and powerful"
Ye Fan murmured to himself. When he calmed down and thought about the problem, he realized that he was a little hungry.
It¡¯s better to go to Shushan, eat something, take a breather, and then continue to think of a solution.
Ye Fan knows that going too far is not enough. When encountering a difficult training problem that is difficult to overcome at once, you can't keep wasting it, as it will be easy to get into trouble.
So, Ye Fan started to take steps and quickly sent back to Shushan.
When Ye Fan climbed over the two hills, he suddenly discovered that there was someone in the open space halfway up the mountain in front of him? !
It¡¯s strange that there are people in this wilderness, but this guy actually built a stone stove there, set up a shelf, and was planning to roast pheasants?
Ye Fan couldn't help but stop and walked over. He couldn't feel that this man had any cultivation. Looking at him, he was dressed in a simple blue-gray shirt and light brown linen trousers. He was dressed casually, and he didn't look like a hunter in the mountains.
This man looked to be in his thirties or forties, with rather delicate and elegant facial features, with only a little stubble on his face. The only piece of clothing on his body was a blue cloth bag slung across his body.
Seeing Ye Fan appear, the middle-aged man blinked and then asked with a smile: "Little brother, are you here to hunt pheasants too?"
"I was just passing by," Ye Fan replied, looking at the three pheasants already tied on the ground, and said, "The harvest is good, how did you catch it?"
"Hehe, practice makes perfect, you can hit it with just a few stones." The man smiled and asked, "Have you eaten, little brother? How about you try the roast chicken I'm going to make later?"
Ye Fan really wants to eat it. This is much more delicious than the food cooked in the big pot of Shushan School.
"There are only three, which is a bit less. I'll go get a few more," Ye Fan said.
When the man heard this, he nodded quickly, "Okay, can you beat me? There's no need to wait too long."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "You kill the chicken first and pluck the feathers. I'll come as soon as I can."
For Ye Fan, catching a few pheasants was effortless. Not long after, he caught three more pheasants and returned to the mountainside.¡°So these are the things in your bag?¡±
Ye Fan saw that the middle-aged man was killing chickens at the small stream on the other side, and what he took out from the cloth bag were a small kitchen knife, scissors, and a few jars that looked like salt, pepper, etc. of seasonings.
"Haha, I just like to eat. I don't bring anything else with me when I go out. I just bring someone to eat with me." The man stretched out his hand towards Ye Fan, "Little brother, the chicken you shot is quite fat. Come on, I'll join you." killed".
Ye Fan gave him one chicken and kept two for himself, saying, "I'll kill two too, and hurry up."
"You know how to kill chickens? Hehe, you are so young, not many people know how to kill chickens," the man said happily.
Ye Fan shrugged, "Don't talk about killing chickens. I can kill pigs, sheep, and cows After all, if you kill them yourself, the meat will be fresh and delicious."
"Yes, yes, that's the truth. I think that the frozen meat now has no taste. It's better to catch some game yourself and kill it yourself to make it delicious." The man agreed.
Ye Fan still thought this guy was a bit weird and asked, "Where are you from, bro? This place is quite remote, and most people won't come here."
The man smiled and turned around and said, "My hometown is in the Kunlun Mountains. It's a pretty deserted place. My wife left early, so I just walked around by myself. I won't starve to death outside anyway."
"Oh" Although Ye Fan still thought this person was strange, it was useless to ask more questions, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Soon, after the two killed the chicken, they also cleaned the chicken's internal organs.
"Hey, these chicken hearts, chicken livers, and chicken gizzards are all good stuff. Put them on skewers, sprinkle some salt and pepper, and roast them before eating." The man said with a cheerful smile.
Ye Fan also had this intention and asked: "What are you going to do with the chicken?"
The man pointed to the seasonings he had brought and said, "I'll sprinkle salt on the meat first, marinate it a little, then skewer it, put it on the stove, and grill it while turning it. When it's almost done, I'll sprinkle pepper, Fennel powder and these.¡±
Ye Fan thought for a while and said: "This pheasant is no better than a raised chicken. The meat is a bit fishy. I'm afraid these seasonings alone are not enough."
"Ohthat makes sense," the man said with some annoyance, "It's a pity that I didn't bring ginger and garlic"
"I have a way." Ye Fan thought of something, gave him a high-five, and said, "Wait for me, I'll come back as soon as I go." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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