C70 Gale Sword Intent and past Events
C70 Gale Sword Intent and past Events
Every time Yang Ying swung his sword, the fierce wind would whistle and fly away from him. The Gale Sword Arts seemed to have a huge difference from the previous attack. He only felt that the sword technique he used had merged with the fierce wind around him.
If someone was beside him at this moment, they would have noticed that Yang Ying's eyes were tightly shut. His moves were different from the previous ones. Each of his sword strikes was like a wild wind howling, as if he was the center of the violent wind.
The gale had stopped at some point, and Yang Ying had also finished his sword practice. He stood there in a daze.
"What happened to me just now?" Yang Ying opened his eyes and recalled everything that had happened just now. It was as if something had already appeared.
He lifted the Sword Buzheng and unleashed the Wind Chaser. A wild wind howled as it rushed forward. "Could this be the sword intent?"
Yang Ying subconsciously opened the system interface.
Name: Yang Ying
Identity: A disciple of the Green Cloud Inner Sect
Grade: Red Level
Realm: Late Period of Foundation Stage
Cultivation Technique: Profound Essence Spell (Perfection), Basic Sword Arts (Perfection), Soaring Movement Arts (Perfection), Gale Fast Sword (Perfection), Gale Fast Sword (Perfection), Green Cloud Sword Arts (Perfection), Thunder Collapsing Sword Arts (Perfection), Wind Controlling Spell (Perfection), Bright Moon Sword Arts (Great Completion), Wind Spirit Sword Arts (Perfection), Bright Jade Spell (Superior) (Perfection), Green Cloud Sword Arts (Perfection)
Sword Realm: Sword of Wind (Gale) (entry-level)
Origin Strength: 13,280
Next time you level up, you will need Origin Strength: 13,280 / 15,000
"Sword of Wind? Did I comprehend the Sword of Wind? Is this the sword intent mentioned in the Huaxia's novels? " Yang Ying could not help but laugh wildly as he thought of this.
"Have I comprehended the Gale Sword Will? I am now an entry-level sword intent. It seems like there are still a few realms left. I need to find an opportunity to ask Master. I also don't know if there are any other realms after the sword intent. "
Yang Ying stopped thinking and quietly familiarized himself with the sword intent.
Nothing happened overnight. The next morning, Yang Ying finished adjusting his breathing. He stood up, walked to the window, and stretched. He didn't know if it was his misconception. Recently, he felt that his senses seemed to be more sensitive than before.
Especially when he refined large quantities of pills the last time, he could feel that his perception had improved a little.
After Yang Ying finished his sword practice in the morning, he walked towards Wang Mingxuan's cottage. He had thought about it for a long time yesterday. In the end, he decided to come and find out more about the situation with Wang Mingxuan.
Yang Ying arrived at Wang Mingxuan's cottage after a quarter of an hour. He walked up and knocked on the door gently.
"Who is it?" The door was opened, and a head came out. He saw Yang Ying, and the door was immediately opened.
"Senior Brother Yang, it's been a long time since we last met!" Wang Mingxuan's voice carried a hint of surprise, and his face was full of smiles.
"Junior Brother Wang, long time no see!" Yang Ying said and went forward to give him a hug. "How have you been recently?"
"Luckily I have the pill you gave me. Look!" Wang Mingxuan said and activated the true essence. In an instant, his aura rose, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.
"With the pills you concocted, I'm already at the Tenth Qi Refinement. After a while, I'll be able to reach the Tenth Qi Refinement Perfection. If it wasn't for the pills you concocted, I would only be at the ninth level of the Qi Refinement. I wonder if I'll be able to break through to the tenth level of the Qi Refinement next year."
As he spoke, he straightened his clothes and bowed solemnly," Thank you for your guidance! "
Yang Ying saw this and dodged to the side. He then went forward to help Wang Mingxuan up and said, "Junior Brother Wang, I dare not accept your gratitude. We have known each other for many years!
When I was still a Second level of Qi Refining, you secretly gave me pills. Unfortunately, my talent was too poor, and I wasted your pills! We are friends who have gone through hardships together."
When he was still a Second level of Qi Refining, Wang Mingxuan had given him pills many times. Perhaps Wang Mingxuan had only given him one or two pills each time in order to take care of his pride. Furthermore, Wang Mingxuan had always said that these were pills that the senior disciple of inner sect had sold at a low price.
Ever since Yang Ying found out that Wang Mingxuan was Dean Wang's son, he understood that these were all white lies. Every time he thought of this, Yang Ying could only feel warmth in his heart.
"Senior Brother Yang, our friendship must be very good!" Wang Mingxuan saw Yang Ying mention the past, and his eyes turned red.
Although he was Dean Wang's son, he had been living with his mother ever since he was born. He had never seen Dean Wang since he was young.
Until the day when he was 13 years old, Dean Wang found him in the cottage and told Wang Mingxuan that he was Wang Mingxuan's father, and that he wanted to bring Wang Mingxuan into the Immortal Sect to cultivate. One should know that that day was the seventh day after Wang Mingxuan's mother died!
Looking at the Divine Immortal in everyone's eyes, Wang Mingxuan was infuriated for the first time. As long as his father came a few days earlier, his mother wouldn't have died so early.
Ever since he was a child, he had watched his mother work hard and raise him.
Although their lives were tough, he still felt happy.
Every time he asked his mother where his father was, his mother would always comfort him. "Your father is coming back soon! He promised me that after he settled down, he would come and find me! "
When he was 13 years old, his mother fell ill. The doctor said that his mother was too tired and ordinary people could not save her. Unless there was a deity willing to save her.
From that day onwards, he would go to the small hill behind the house and look into the distance, hoping that his father would suddenly appear in front of him.
Until one day, when he ran back to his home from the hill, he found that his mother was on the verge of death. But until that moment, she was still worried about him and his father.
Finally, his mother died. Wang Mingxuan simply buried his mother with the help of his neighbor.