"Alas, I don't have such great perseverance and patience. Young people always like to enjoy the feeling of success and fame early on, who can endure loneliness? Youth is something that once gone, will never come back." Mei Changtian sat up: "Besides, Jiang Bi has talent and character, we may not have it, even if we learn from him, we may not achieve anything."

  At this moment, he revealed a few sharp edges, and in this instant, Fang Xin suddenly understood that the classmate in front of him was not a person who was willing to be lonely, but had been secretly cultivating his ambitions and energy.

  Life is short, unwilling to be lonely, it's a common human feeling!

  Now the monarch is constitutional, the Son of Heaven still exists, but the great power lies in the hands of the people-elected head of state who is elected every five years. In theory, it also opens the door to the highest level for ordinary people. Perhaps in their past lives, Fang Xin and he had resonance, pursuing greatness, power, glory, and bringing peace and prosperity to the people, an unregretful life... It should be said that those Fang Xins once had them, so they left so many marks in their past lives.

  Reborn in a foreign land, having gone through life and death, one's thoughts are no longer the same. After calming down, returning to one's true nature, wealth, power, beautiful sights, and delicious food, although not fleeting like clouds, are also nothing more than that.

  Fang Xin revealed a faint smile, softly whispering: "Recalling the past, those years were dense with events. We were classmates in our youth, full of vigor and vitality, with the spirit of scholars, writing with abandon. Pointing to the mountains and rivers, stirring up words, we were the masters of millions of households back then. Do you still remember, when we sailed against the current, our boats flying across the waves?"

  Mei Chang Tian's eyes lit up in an instant, and for a moment, it was as if lightning had flashed by, leaving people startled: "What a great phrase! Who wrote this?"

  "It just so happens, okay, Wu Dandan, finish eating, wash your face and hands, it's too impolite to leave now, let's do some homework first, if there's anything you don't understand, come ask me."

  Different paths, don't make plans together, in fact choosing one's own destiny is quite simple.

  Wu Dandan, who had been silent all along, nodded, washed her hands and face, then took out a small school bag and asked softly: "I still don't understand how to divide this line into three triangles!"

  Fang Xinyi looked at him and smiled: "Come on, I'll teach you."

  Saying so, he took Wu Dandan's hand and drew a line in the triangle: "Do you understand now?"

  Wu Dandan suddenly understood in a flash of insight, and her big eyes showed a joyful expression as she nodded.

  After finishing half of Wu Dandan's homework, it was almost time to say goodbye. Fang Xin gave a signal and took Wu Dandan back, first sending her home before heading to An Yijingshe.

  After three hours of practice, I have to say that professionals are indeed professional. Each training equipment is fully equipped, and the basic training is almost a comprehensive exercise for each part of the body.

  What Fang Xin learned was a set of exercises, with only 24 sections in total. However, it's extremely difficult to complete all of them perfectly, yet most people neglect this fundamental method.

  Fang Xin didn't have great wisdom, but he knew that this set of exercises wasn't ordinary. However, his jade pendant moved slightly when he realized it, and this slight movement made him suddenly feel a chill in his heart, understanding the importance of this set of exercises, and began to study them seriously.

  However, when Fang Xin really started doing it, he realized that it was extremely difficult to thoroughly standardize and complete it. After just three times, he felt exhausted all over his body.

  Covered in sweat, I had no choice but to rest. Conveniently, I opened the directory and came to check on the sword path. In the directory, densely packed, there were actually over twenty kinds of sword techniques being taught.

  Fang Xin was completely unaware of this kind of thing, so he still used Yu Ruyi's intuition.

  The surroundings suddenly darkened, and after a moment, more than twenty people appeared. These twenty-odd people all held long swords, their faces blurry and unclear, but each was demonstrating their own sword techniques. Just as I wanted to observe carefully, I felt the sword energy shooting straight at me, so I hastily withdrew from the sensation.

  It was just an instant, and again I was drenched in sweat, but this time it was cold sweat.

  A swordsman is a technique for killing people.

  After a moment of silence, he found the strongest sword path from Yu Ruyi, which was named "Yue Men Sword Sect". He then carefully looked at the outline.

  The essence of swordsmanship lies in cultivating oneself. Cultivating oneself means training the body's muscles and nerves to meet the basic physical requirements for practicing sword techniques, while also allowing the practitioner to understand the natural limits of the human body - thereby understanding the universal laws of the human body. You are like this, your enemy is also like this, only then can you have the foundation of technique. What is called skill is nothing but a set of methods designed in response to the laws of the physical body.

  Here is a dense and detailed training plan, which even includes equipment, medication coordination, and content related to human exercise physiology.

  The essence of swordsmanship lies in cultivating the mind, and this cultivation is not about being playful or having a sudden enlightenment, as these are useless at this stage. This cultivation is more about the connection between the heart and hands. A good method to achieve this is by cutting bamboo and stabbing incense. When doing so, one's mind should be calm and clear. After cutting countless bamboos, with one sword strike, the cut end of the bamboo will be smooth without any fibers, or when stabbing through incense, the flame will extinguish while the incense thread remains unbroken. This unites the vital energy, spirit, and physical nervous system in an instant, so that during movement, the power bursts forth like thunder and lightning.

  These two stages are combined, and then combined with specific techniques to target the various weaknesses and vulnerabilities of the human body, forming a well-honed killing technique. If cultivated successfully, one can enter ordinary people with a sword and kill them instantly, leaving no room for resistance or even counterattack.

  Fang Xin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw this. It turned out that swordsmanship could reach such a level!

  Swordsmanship was originally a technique for killing people, but it did not nourish life. Killing others also harmed oneself. After several thousand years, practitioners of swordsmanship systematized it, and it not only had the effect of nourishing life, but more importantly, through the training of one's vital energy and spirit, they discovered the concept of different types of swords.

  What kind of sword? Fang Xin's heart moved, and he quickly looked down, but was greatly disappointed to find that there was no introduction below. After carefully checking other things, he found that the training process was similar, and only the two words "sword type" were not mentioned.

  After a moment of silence, I searched the entire network for the two words "sword species" and found that there was basically no introduction. The only sentence is: "The beginning of the sword fairy lies in the sword species."

  Further investigation revealed a somewhat surprising and laughable discovery, that of a book called "Wild Fox Records", almost identical to the Earth's own "Liaozhai's Records of the Strange". At this point, Yu Ruyi moved again, and without hesitation, began to read.

  In "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", it describes the scabbard of a swordsman, at midnight, a yaksha comes to attack, suddenly an object bursts out of the scabbard, shining like a strip of white silk, hits and breaks the stone window frame, shoots out with a whooshing sound, then quickly retracts back in, as swift as lightning, by dawn, the ghostly object has transformed into clear water.

  Yu Ruyi wouldn't senselessly respond, there must be a great reason behind it. Fang Xin knew that even ordinary people might have a sudden insight and reveal the truth. At this moment, he didn't dare to underestimate it and took note of it.

  It's just that I'm unable to decipher it now, so I'll suppress my emotions and start searching for a suitable sword.

  Sword, thin body with double blades, the king of all instruments.

  In this world, many ancient swords have been passed down, the spirit of good swords has gone through dynasties, and generations of swordsmiths have emerged one after another. Of course, the most famous swords are still Moye, Yuxing, Wu Hong, Hu Ke, Zhu Lu, Dun Gou, Sheng Xie, Ju Que, Long Yuan, Tai E, and Gong Bu from ancient times.

  Up to now, there are still a group of skilled craftsmen in society who are good at casting swords. The development of modern technology can also make the craftsmanship reach its peak. All modern sword practitioners will buy one.

  Of course, the most common mass-produced swords can be had for 5,000 yuan. Copies of famous swords are next, with prices ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of yuan. Then there are those made by master craftsmen, which take more than three months to complete and cost around a million yuan.

  Fang Xun took a closer look and found that the most counterfeited was the Xuan Yuan Sword. One side of the sword blade was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, and constellations, while the other side was engraved with mountains, rivers, grass, and trees. One side of the hilt was inscribed with farming techniques for cultivating crops and raising livestock, while the other side was inscribed with strategies for unifying the four seas.

  Fang Xin didn't dislike it, but this didn't match his current state, so he chose Zhan Lu as the original form of his sword. Of course, it couldn't be exactly the same; the craftsmanship and structure of modern swords are beyond comparison to those of ancient times.

  The Xuanlu, dark and black as it is. This sword symbolizes the profound and discerning eyes of heaven, watching over the every move of kings and nobles. When a king rules with virtue, the sword remains by his side, and the country prospers. When a king lacks virtue, the sword flies away, and the country falls into ruin.

  Immediately sent a message and soon found a famous household, sent a message, the information was processed quickly, the other party informed that it would be picked up in three months, the price is 1.6 million.

  Fang Xin hesitated for a moment, nodded in confirmation, and proceeded with the transaction. He felt a pang of heartache as he thought about the money being deducted from his card. Although he had accumulated over 400,000 yuan on it over the years, buying the Nutrition Warehouse and this sword had taken away 280,000 yuan all at once, leaving only 110,000 yuan remaining on the card.