readx;? Fang Xiaowu stared at the silver light that was constantly leaping in the night sky, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, even an extremely small detail was firmly in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Datong told him to forget, but only if he remembered it first.

If you don't remember it, how can you forget it?

So he had to not only remember, but also remember clearly.

In fact, what Li Datong said to him seems to be contradictory, but this is where the mystery lies.

Forgetting is not forgetting everything, but forgetting the appearance, forgetting the form, and absorbing the essence.

For the other party, Xiaowu, the so-called essence is the core of Li Datong's swordsmanship.

The core can be understood, but the core cannot be taught, and can only be understood by the individual.

In other words, even if Li Datong talked to Fang Xiaowu about this kind of swordsmanship for seven days and seven nights, if Fang Xiaowu had no special talent, even if he comprehended the core content and cultivated to the end, he could only be a high-level or top-level imitator, always confined to one form.

In fact, Li Datong made Fang Xiaowu forget all the things he remembered, not just forgetting the form and absorbing the essence.

Of course, this is the first level. And just at this level of realm, it is difficult for anyone to do it, even if it is a genius-level person, few people can do it.

But if Fang Xiaowu just wanted to reach the first level, Li Datong would not have gone to great lengths to test him with so many tricks.

Li Datong has a second meaning.

The difficulty of the second level of meaning, even if you are a peerless genius, you can't accomplish it without true great wisdom.

The second level means that to the extent of absorbing the essence, forget the essence!

Fang Xiaowu is neither a genius nor a peerless genius, he is just a person who can think.

As early as when Li Datong told him that he wanted to forget, he really understood what Li Datong meant.

It's just that understanding is not the same thing as doing it, and being able to understand is not necessarily the same thing.

At present, Fang Xiaowu can only come step by step, and it is impossible to become a big fat man in one bite.

He must first enter the first layer realm before he can reach the second layer realm, and there is absolutely no possibility of tricks.

Time passed minute by minute, and seeing the middle of the night, I suddenly saw Fang Xiaowu sitting cross-legged, his hands constantly gesturing on his chest.

After watching it for a while, Li Datong was very satisfied.

If he continued at this pace, he would be able to enter the first layer realm by almost dawn.

As for how much time it will take to the second level of realm, Li Datong doesn't dare to say.

Originally, if it was someone else, if he really wanted to cultivate Fang Xiaowu, he would definitely feel that the sooner the better, and he began to pass on this kind of swordsmanship to Fang Xiaowu a year ago.

However, Li Datong is not an ordinary person, he is the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, and he has his own unique way of guiding.

In his opinion, a hundred years is not a long time, and a cup of tea is not too short.

If Fang Xiaowu has the ability to do what he requires, let alone one day, one hour is enough.

This is why he would teach the mysteries of the Heavenly Sword Technique to Fang Xiaowu before the Great War.

If Fang Xiaowu could comprehend the second meaning, then his Heavenly Sword Technique would have a successor.

Looking at Fang Xiaowu, Li Datong seemed to be looking at his child, and for the first time there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

He had to thank Linghu XVIII.

If it weren't for Linghu Eighteen introducing Fang Xiaowu to him, he might not be able to find someone who could inherit his swordsmanship in his life.

Zong Zhengming can't, and neither can Gao Jielun.

Because for Li Datong, inheritance is not only imitation, but also innovation.

Zong Zhengming and Gao Jielun are undoubtedly geniuses, especially the latter, but even if they exert the Heavenly Sword to the fullest in the future, it is not what Li Datong really wants to see.

What Li Datong hoped to see was that his Heavenly Sword Technique could exert a more radiant look in the hands of his heir, far outranking him.

He is not afraid of being overtaken by young people, and he is even willing to be a stepping stone for young people to be promoted.

However, it is by no means that any young man is qualified to let him act as a stepping stone, he has been looking for many years before he finds such a person as Fang Xiaowu.

Gradually, the east turned white, and the sun broke free from the shackles of the sky and jumped out, making the heavens and the earth glow, and the sky dawned.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu, who was bathed in the rising sun, opened his slightly closed eyes, as if he had digested something, and an astonishing divine light flashed in his eyes.

I saw him stand up and say, "Okay." ”

Li Datong was quite surprised and asked, "Are you sure you don't need to continue?"

"Sure. ”

"Then I ask you, how much have you forgotten?"

"Nine times out of ten. ”

"That seems to be enough, but if you want to win against your opponent, you have to forget about it all, otherwise you will have a draw with him at best. ”

"What? Is my opponent really strong?"

"Not only is it strong, but it's so strong that I don't even know what he's doing. ”

"Is it ......?"

Fang Xiaowu's heart moved slightly.

Li Datong stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Fang Xiaowu lightly on the shoulder a few times, and said, "You can't force everything, since you don't want to continue, then go back to Biluoju and have a good rest." Tomorrow's battle, there will be no third person other than you and your opponent. Let's go back. ”

For the first time, Fang Xiaowu bowed respectfully to this old man, and without saying a word, he turned around and flew out.

About a meal time later, someone flew to the top of this mountain, it was Zong Zhengming.

"Zhengming, do you have any questions to ask me?" Li Datong said.

"Yes. ”

"Okay, you ask. ”

"Master, with Fang Xiaowu's current strength, plus he has learned your old man's Heavenly Sword, no matter how high Zhong Yuanying's sword skills are, he is not Fang Xiaowu's opponent, why don't you always look like you think Fang Xiaowu can win?"

"Zhengming, when did you hear me say that Fang Xiaowu's opponent is Zhong Yuanying?"

Hearing this, Zong Zhengming's heart couldn't help but froze.

All along, he thought that Fang Xiaowu's opponent was Zhong Yuanying, not Pei Zhicheng, but now, he found that he was still wrong.

As the chief professor of the Martial Arts Academy, of course he knows exactly how many people there are in the Heavenly Sword Academy.

But he thought about it, but he couldn't think of a person who was more qualified to represent the Heavenly Sword Academy than Zhong Yuanying.

Could it be that he has lost his eyes?

Seeing the confusion on Zong Zhengming's face, Li Datong smiled and said, "Zhengming, although I am old, my eyes can still see some facts clearly. If the person sent by the Dragon Tooth is Zhong Yuanying, why should I pull Fang Xiaowu into the Martial Arts Academy? Gao Jielun is also the first day talent of the Holy Sword Academy, as long as he works hard, he is fully capable of winning Zhong Yuanying. ”

Zong Zhengming said: "Master, according to the bet between you and the Dragon Tooth Prison Academy, the people sent by both sides must be from the Holy Sword Academy and the Heavenly Sword Academy, but I want to think about it, but I can't think of anyone whose ability can beat Zhong Yuanying, is this person a peerless figure who even I can't see the depth?"