Wuxia: Seize the God of Wind’s Destiny at the Beginning
11 Jiang Yuyan sold herself to save her mother when she went out to play.

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The next morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

Yi Jifeng's figure had already appeared in Lingyun Court's martial arts arena.

Ever since he started practicing martial arts, Yi Jifeng had been practicing diligently every day after he woke up, regardless of the weather.

Other than eating, drinking, and defecating, he did not waste any time even when he was exhausted from practicing martial arts. Instead, he meditated and deduced the path of martial arts in his mind.

It was only in these five years that he had the time to think about other things after his aptitude had improved.

However, in reality, he only took some time out to practice martial arts and learn all kinds of miscellaneous skills.

Fortunately, the 'Little Boy Technique' itself was Patriarch Bodhidharma's understanding of the Dao of Life Potential. It was best at consolidating one's foundation and nurturing one's essence, qi, and spirit.

Every night when Yi Jifeng fell asleep, not only could the 'Little Boy Technique' circulate on its own to increase its power, but it could also bring Yi Jifeng into a deep sleep to recover his energy and replenish his consumption.

This was why Yi Jifeng had not suffered any injuries from being harsh on himself for so many years.

Whoosh whoosh!

Yi Jifeng, who was currently standing on the martial arts field, did not raise his hand or move his feet as he stood tall.

However, there was a sword light flying in all directions around him.

The speed of the sword light was as fast as lightning.

As the sword light danced, the sword edge directly evolved into exquisite and profound sword moves in the air.

After a while, the sword move dissipated.

Yi Jifeng raised his hand, and the sword light flew back into his hand. It was the Soaring Cloud Sword.

Yi Jifeng's sword control technique that he had just displayed was an unimaginable and terrifying ability in the eyes of ordinary people. He was like a legendary sword immortal.

In fact, this was the marvel of the Mingjian Villa's unique skill.

The Sword Heart Technique and the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword combined to cultivate sword intent with the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword, and the Sword Heart Technique refined sword intent to form the Sword Heart.

Once the Sword Heart was formed, the sword followed the heart.

Now that Yi Jifeng's Eight Strokes of the Famed Sword was at the Initial Stage and he had mastered one of the sword intents, he could use the Sword Heart Technique to refine it into the Initial Sword Heart.

When the initial Sword Heart was formed, one would have the initial ability to control the sword with one's heart.

This was the true sixth form of the Eight Forms of the Famed Sword.

Because of this, the successors of the Mingjian Manor were faintly known as Sword Immortals in the martial world.

However, Yi Jifeng's Sword Heart could only control one sword at the moment, and the range was only about 70 feet around him.

This was the result of Yi Jifeng's sword heart being upgraded after he had refined the sword intent of the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique.

The Sword Heart Technique could not only refine the sword intent cultivated from the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword. It could refine the sword intent of any absolute art sword technique.

However, the absolute sword techniques that the Mingjian Manor possessed in the past had all been fused into the Eight Forms of the Mingjian.

If it was an ordinary sword heart that had only refined one sword intent, the range of the sword would at most be two to three feet.

After Yi Jifeng demonstrated the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword.

"Hahaha, good!"

Yi Yun's delighted voice sounded.

Yi Jifeng turned his head and saw the old man sitting in a wheelchair, appearing at the edge of the martial arts field.

Yi Jifeng greeted warmly,

"Grandpa, you're here."

Yi Yun nodded and said,"

"Ji Feng, your talent is indeed extraordinary. I reckon that you won't be far from mastering the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword.”

Yi Jifeng nodded in response.

"It should be about time. I'll go to the sword tomb later to comprehend the sword intent of the eight treasured swords and strive to break through as soon as possible.”

Yi Yun felt gratified when he heard that, but he could not help but feel heartache.

Thinking about how hard Yi Jifeng had worked these few years, it could even be said that he was extremely harsh on himself.

Yi Yun naturally felt sorry for his grandson.

Suddenly, a thought came to mind as Yi Yun said,"

"Jifeng, practicing martial arts requires a balance between work and rest. You haven't left the villa all these years. Why don't Grandpa accompany you to the city today to relax?”

Yi Jifeng, who was still thinking, nodded and agreed,

"Sure, Grandpa."

……

Wujiang County.

At the city gates, Yi Jifeng sent the manor servants to follow him from afar. Then, he pushed Yi Yun's wheelchair into the city.

Wujiang County, which was located in the essence of Jiangnan, was also quite prosperous. Although the conditions of the ancient world were far inferior to modern times, the ancient scenery was also quite novel to Yi Jifeng.

Walking along the street, there were shops, hawkers, people, and buildings of all shapes and sizes.

The antique aura that was revealed made Yi Jifeng look around curiously for a moment.

Upon seeing his grandson's reaction, Yi Yun felt even more self-reproach. He reflected on whether he had given Yi Jifeng too much pressure in the past.

With this in mind, Yi Yun's attitude towards Yi Jifeng became even better. Along the way, he patiently introduced various things to Yi Jifeng.

Just like that, the grandfather and grandson started to stroll around Wujiang County.

After walking for a while, he suddenly saw many people gathered on the road ahead.

Yi Jifeng was somewhat curious as he pushed Yi Yun forward.

The onlookers noticed that the two of them were dressed in expensive clothes and guessed that they were extraordinary. They subconsciously made way for them.

Soon, Yi Jifeng and Yi Yun arrived in front of the crowd.

He looked up and saw a little girl who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old kneeling on the ground with an anxious expression. Beside her was an unconscious, pale-faced woman lying on a tattered straw mat.

The girl said in a crisp and pleasant voice,

"…My mother and I depend on each other for survival. Because my mother is seriously ill, I have no choice but to ask a kind-hearted person to treat my mother. From now on, I am willing to be a slave to repay my benefactor.”

"So it's a scene of selling yourself to save your mother. I didn't expect to encounter it.”

When Yi Jifeng heard this, he already understood what was going on.

Then, he heard the girl say anxiously again,

" Please, please, please save my mother. I, Jiang Yuyan, swear that I will repay her with all my heart…"

"Jiang Yuyan? It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Upon hearing this name, Yi Jifeng could not help but be shocked as well.

However, he recalled the heaven-defying woman who had gone on a killing spree after turning into a dark person. She had killed so many people that only the title of a TV series was left, and the title of the TV series had become the list of survivors.

Thinking of this, Yi Jifeng hurriedly observed the girl carefully.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but he seemed to have really seen a familiar feeling from the other party's young face.

……

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