C4 The Martial Lecture Hall

"When the sword strikes out, the sword light will be retracted, and the sound will move. The sound is fake, but the sword is real. For example, the third form..."

The white-clothed youth held the wooden sword in his hand and stood there. The long sword in his hand could not continue to be practiced.

"Why can't I remember it? I clearly didn't sleep at night. Why did I forget?"

He thought about it for a long time, but he could not remember the set of "Running Thunder Sword" that he had just finished cultivating yesterday.

"Yuh Han!" A well-built youth walked in quickly and said to the white-clothed youth excitedly, "Yesterday, you passed on the set of "Running Thunder Sword" to me, and today, I was praised by my master!"

The white-clothed youth smiled faintly, and his smile was a bit bitter.

You were praised, but I forgot.

The white-clothed youth was Yu Han. That day in Qizhou, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the sky and earth collapsed. He was swept into a spatial crack, and then he crossed the continent and was thrown into the territory of the Yanzhou in the far north.

At that time, his entire body was charred black, and there was not a single place that was intact. Fortunately, he was still alive.

The youth in front of him was called Hsu Fei, and he was a core disciple of the Martial Teaching Hall in Yanzhou. At that time, he happened to be training there, and when he saw Yu Han's aura, he brought him back to the Martial Teaching Hall.

Moreover, he relied on his identity as a core disciple to ask the Martial Teaching Hall's physicians to save Yu Han.

Later on, Yu Han never left, and he followed Hsu Fei to live here. It was also a coincidence that Hsu Fei was worrying about the first sword technique when he was carrying the first sword technique.

Yuh Han swept his gaze across the sword technique and unconsciously demonstrated the complete set of sword technique from beginning to end.

At that time, Hsu Fei's eyes were wide open as if he had seen a treasure. He looked at Yuh Han and cried for him to teach him.

From then on, their relationship had changed from a life-and-death relationship to a complicated one.

In the Martial Teaching Hall, the core disciples were the highest level of disciples, followed by the inner disciples, outer disciples, and service disciples.

As one of the thirteen core disciples of the Martial Teaching Hall in Yanzhou, Hsu Fei was naturally valued by the Martial Teaching Hall. Therefore, every day, there would be an elder supervising his training.

The sword technique was given to him by the elder to train his perception. He was told that he would only have one day to comprehend as much as he could.

However, due to the existence of Yuh Han, Hsu Fei handed in a satisfactory answer.

Later on, the elder continued to bring new sword techniques to Hsu Fei. Similarly, every set of sword technique was given to him for one day.

Hsu Fei handed the sword techniques to Yuh Han without exception. Every time, Hsu Fei would read the sword technique jade slip once and would be able to perfectly demonstrate it from beginning to end.

Furthermore, no matter if it was the change in the profoundness of the Great Dao or the transition between the sword moves, there was no trace of awkwardness. It was as if he had been practicing for several years.

However, something unexpected happened.

Every time he woke up the next day, he would forget all the sword techniques that he had practiced yesterday. In fact, it was not completely forgotten.

At least, every sword technique left behind two moves!

Furthermore, when he wanted to practice again, he found that he could not learn them no matter what. There was no feeling of success like before.

Therefore, up until now, Yu Han had only remembered eight sword moves.

Seeing Yu Han's bitter expression, Hsu Fei thought of his problem and scratched his head in embarrassment. "You won't tell me that you forgot the Running Thunder Sword again, right?"

The corner of Yu Han's mouth revealed a bitter smile as he nodded.

Hsu Fei looked at him and shook his head. "Even the Hall Master can't understand your problem."

Yu Han sighed. He placed his palm on his dantian and his narrow eyes gradually narrowed.

The dantian was the root, and the Martial Spirit was the intent. Only when the two were combined could one explain the source of the Great Dao.

If the dantian was destroyed and the intent was destroyed, one would be a cripple. If the Martial Spirit was destroyed, the intent would be destroyed as well. In the end, one would be a mortal for the rest of his life.

The meridians connected to the dantian were like a hundred rivers entering the sea. It was like using a divine ability to fight the enemy. The dantian could automatically flow back and the Genuine Qi would spread throughout the entire body.

In the past, his dantian was destroyed and his Martial Spirit was taken away. He was almost killed.

However, he pointed his sword at the sky and set up a trap to kill the Protector of the Immortal Sect. In the end, he was swallowed into the spatial crack.

After waking up, Yuh Han was pleasantly surprised to find that his broken dantian had been reborn.

Moreover, there seemed to be some changes in the process of rebirth.

The ordinary dantian was the same color as the body. It was flat and unremarkable, and it contained energy. It was the core of the human body's cultivation.

The dantian after rebirth was golden in color, and its shape was different from the one before. There were fine and strange patterns on it that were faintly visible, making it look extremely magical.

He could not understand these patterns at the moment, but when he circulated his dantian, these patterns would automatically circulate, causing the amount of spiritual energy absorbed to increase by several times.

Because of this, Yuh Han's cultivation speed had been very fast during this period of time. Moreover, there seemed to be a feeling in his body that he was eager to condense a Martial Spirit and fuse with the Great Dao.

With his experience of condensing a Martial Spirit, Yuh Han was very familiar with it. He repeated the same method again and again, wanting to condense his Sword Spirit again.

However, every time he condensed a Martial Spirit, he felt that something was missing. Therefore, the Sword Spirit that had just been condensed would dissipate at the last moment.

"Don't worry. I heard that the teaching elder will be back tomorrow. He is the oldest elder in the entire Martial Teaching Hall. He is knowledgeable and has a high cultivation. Although his cultivation is a little low, he knows a lot of things. You might be able to solve the problem of not being able to condense a Martial Spirit." Hsu Fei patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Yuh Han smiled. During this period of time, Hsu Fei had been helping him think of a way. He even asked the Hall Master about it, but he still couldn't get any answers.

No matter what, when Hsu Fei treated him, he did not hold back at all.

This was also the reason why he stayed behind to help Hsu Fei.

Hsu Fei took out a jade slip from his pocket and smiled as he handed it to Yuh Han. "This is something that I need your help with."

Hsu Fei was very easy-going. As a core disciple, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Martial Spirit.

He was just half a step away from breaking through the Martial Spirit and entering the realm of Qing Wei.

However, when facing Yuh Han, he did not feel any sense of pride at all. It was as if he was talking to someone of the same generation.

Hearing what Hsu Fei said, Yuh Han couldn't help but roll his eyes. He took the sword technique jade slip and his expression turned slightly serious.

Hidden Sword Technique!

The name of the sword technique seemed to have stirred something in Yuh Han's heart.

At the same time, Hsu Fei's voice sounded in his ears, "Elder said that this sword technique is different from the previous four. It is a powerful sword technique hidden in the Martial Teaching Hall. Even if it's a core disciple, without the approval of the Elder, he cannot secretly cultivate it."

Yuh Han frowned and was about to carefully check the imprint of the divine ability in the jade slip.

Two figures suddenly descended and landed in front of them.

"Junior Brother Hsu Fei!"

One of them smiled at Hsu Fei and said, "You aren't young anymore. You are about to break through to the realm of Qing Wei. Master has already said that he will assign you a sword master. He usually arranges your sword techniques. Just now, I was talking to Senior Brother about recruiting new disciples outside. I thought of this and picked a good seedling for you. I wonder if you believe me or not!"

Yuh Han narrowed his eyes and held the jade slip containing the Hidden Sword Technique in his hand. He then lowered his arm.

The newcomer was also a core disciple. His name was Chen Feng, and he was ranked eighth among the core disciples.

However, his identity was somewhat special. His family had a close relationship with the Immortal Sect. It was said that his sister was the Dao partner of a top genius among the previous generation of Immortal Sect disciples.

With the tense relationship between the Martial Teaching Hall and the Immortal Sect, it was destined that Chen Feng would have a somewhat awkward position. However, this person was extremely sociable and had some methods to get along with others. Therefore, he was quite popular.

Hsu Fei was the youngest among the core disciples, but he had the greatest potential. He was highly valued by the elders, so he immediately flattered him.

The young man beside him smiled, but he did not have a humble expression on his face. Instead, he bowed slightly and looked at Yuh Han with a meaningful gaze.

Yuh Han frowned. This was a rare sight among the new disciples.

Because the new disciples were going to start from the janitor disciples, they were going to be promoted one level at a time. Therefore, the core disciples should be extremely envious and respectful to them.

This person was so indifferent, and his background was definitely extraordinary.

Although Hsu Fei was a little lazy when it came to cultivation, he was not stupid.

When he saw the young man's attitude, he also had some doubts.

Then, he smiled and walked past Yuh Han. He said in a low voice, "I feel sorry for troubling you!"

Under Yu Han's doubtful gaze, he smiled and said to Chen Feng, "Eighth Senior Brother is really considerate. Since you chose him personally, I naturally trust him."

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth gradually curved into a smile.

However, Hsu Fei's voice came from beside his ear, "I already have a sword!"