Chapter 382 (1/2)
Li Ming's challenge is just a small episode.
Lin Feng won't take this trivial provocation in mind at all.
Back to the bamboo grove, Lin Feng hardly stopped for a moment and began to practice again.
”Shoot in the wind” second move, cold wind!
”If 'light wind blowing' is only the prelude to attack, then 'cold wind rising'... Is the real attack!” Lin Feng looked deeply at the picture in ”wind shooting”, staring at it like electricity, feeling the meaning of the gun and deep into the marrow.
The first time I saw it, I didn't feel very deep.
But this time
But it's different!
”The cold wind is the advanced stage of the first type of 'light wind blowing'. There are many similarities between the two.”
”No wonder this time, the feeling is much deeper.”
Lin Fengqing closes his eyes and seems to have many vague pictures in his mind. A figure waving a long gun was very hazy, but the sound of breaking the air was completely invisible, as if many fragments of memory were patching together and blurred. Concentrate, Lin Fengchang breathed.
It's more difficult than understanding the 'light wind blowing'!
”When the cold wind rises, seven points of strength, the main attack, just like the cold wind, the list is endless.”
”Take the body as the shape and bring up the cold wind. If the gun moves, it will move!”
Lin Feng read lightly and continued to piece together the vague human shape. The contents of ”wind shooting” appeared in his mind one after another, deeply into his heart. The big characters of dragons and Phoenix accompanied the huge word ”gun” on the cover page, constantly showing the artistic conception in the gun.
Soon——
Lin Feng fell into a deep understanding.
…
After a while, a beautiful shadow came running outside the bamboo building.
With worry and concern, Wei Xuan caught a glimpse of Lin Feng closing his eyes, as if an old monk had settled down, and pursed his lips without disturbing him.
She knows that martial artists don't like to be interrupted in their cultivation, especially
understand.
Looking at that face, it is not handsome, but it has a unique charm.
Wei Xuan rubbed her hands involuntarily. She felt a little sweet in her heart. She suddenly felt that her cheeks were a little hot. With a light cry, she left.
…
Lin Feng knew that Wei Xuan was coming.
But at this time, immersed in understanding, you must concentrate.
Lin Feng is very aware of the artistic conception in the gun. It is more difficult to understand the second type of ”cold wind rises” than the first type.
Light wind blows, ninth class gun shape, eighth class gun meaning.
And the cold wind, for the ninth class gun shape, seventh class gun meaning!
It can be seen that the first-class gun intention is fully improved.
But
For Lin Feng, it just takes a little more time.
As Wei Hai said, as long as you can ”sense” the meaning of the gun, you have half the understanding of the gun technique.
It's like finding the right direction. As long as you stick to it, it may be a long way, it may take a long time, but——
I'm sure I can finish it!
…
The next day, the third day, the fourth day.
Every day, Wei Xuan would come over, as if she was worried, and as if she wanted to see Lin Feng purely.
Even if she only looked for a while, Wei Xuan felt at ease and satisfied. It was a very special taste.
Lin Feng, however, remained seated.
Never changed a point.
Until——
”I understand!” Lin Feng scratched slightly at the corner of his mouth.
The picture in my mind has become clear with the passage of time.
The dancing figure suddenly appeared, as if a picture scroll was spread out, and the content of the picture was clear to the eye.
The feeling of familiarity filled his heart. Lin Feng clenched his fists and opened his eyes like lightning. In an instant, Lin Feng pulled out the ember magic gun, and the fire red gun body brought blasting power, with clang sound startling ears and residual sound bursts.
”Get up!” Lin Feng waved his right hand.
The movement is very fast, and every dance is filled with a sense of sharpness and perfection.
The pictures in my mind kept showing, and Lin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared into the gun shadow.
First understand, then practice!
This is a process.
The perception of gun meaning and the training of gun shape.
In terms of Lin Feng's shooting realm, this is not a big problem.
Already familiar to the heart.
…
”Hmm?” when Wei Xuan came on the fifth day, she couldn't help being startled by the picture in front of her.
Lin Feng's gun shadow gradually became rhythmic. Fast and slow, up and down, every time the long gun vibrates, it seems that it can cause the fluctuation of the air, just like the rhythm of the wind. The gun tip is full of gun gas, which seems to show the flexibility of the gun and the life of the gun perfectly.
”Brother Lin, are you practicing 'cold wind'?” Wei Xuan covered her mouth with surprise and looked very surprised.
Others don't know, but she knows very well that uncle Hai gave brother Lin the ”wind shot” seven days ago. Now, brother Lin not only practices ”light wind blowing”, but also understands more than half of the ”cold wind rising”. The speed of understanding is simply amazing and terrible.
”My God!” Wei Xuan felt a huge shock in her heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
Just as Wei Hai saw Lin Feng for the first time, he was completely stunned.
What a shock!