Li Yixin pondered with a frown. "Oh? I didn't sense anything like that. Have you found the source? "
Song Changgong chuckled dryly. "I wouldn't be so surprised if I could confirm it. I've probed many times but I didn't find anything. Do you know what this means?"
Li Yixin was taken aback and said in surprise, "I've only recovered today. My senses were lacking before, so it's not surprising that I didn't notice anything. If you really have such a feeling, doesn't that mean there's a pinnacle martial artist in the Residence of Nine Supremes?"
Song Changgong nodded. "Not only that … it's a pinnacle expert who's a few realms higher than you and I …"
Li Yixin said calmly, "That's good. We brothers not only owe the commerce league but also the Residence of Nine Supremes. Not only will the league be in trouble in the future, we'll die for it. If the Nine Supremes are in trouble, we'll go through mountains of blades and oceans of fire, never tired. With such an expert in the Residence of Nine Supremes, we'll definitely be able to go further. We'll have a chance to repay him."
"I think so too," Song Changgong said with a chuckle.
"Let's go. Let's hope Chief League Leader doesn't change his mind after obtaining the Qi of Dao this time … Otherwise, even if you and I recover, we'll still be a drop in the bucket compared to the world's heroes. "
"It doesn't matter. We'll pick them up every day anyway, it's all cheap. It doesn't matter even if we lose them. "
"Haha."
"Hahaha …"
Just like that, he flew for another few dozen li.
Song Changgong suddenly said, "I think that once the Residence of Nine Supremes grows … it might really be able to shake the Bound of Universe … I have this feeling."
"Remember to stifle this feeling in your belly. Don't ever say it aloud."
Li Yixin smiled faintly. "Let's go."
"Right, there's a question I've been holding back for a few days. Now that we're young again, full of energy and vigor, have you ever thought about …"
"What? Watch them grow old again? Watch them die? Watch them leave one by one? Watch them stay empty for a few thousand years? "
Song Changgong heaved a long sigh.
Neither of them spoke after that.
They hurried on their journey together.
…
Yun Yang's deific consciousness scanned the square in front of the hall, taking in the cultivation of the nineteen children in an instant.
Yun Yang guided them according to their individual levels before he continued to wander around the nine peaks.
Now that the matter of the General Commerce Alliance had come to an end, there was still some time before the battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Battle of the Celestial Flags. Other than guiding the disciples, he could only wander around to relax. Then, he naturally continued to practice and rest, waiting for the special training at night.
The place where Yun Yang, Shi Wuchen, and the others trained was naturally not the same as where the disciples trained. It was a place that the children could not come into contact with.
After a round of inspection, Yun Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that each disciple of the nine peaks had a few outstanding talents; they were willing to work hard, smart, eager to learn, determined and resilient.
This discovery comforted Yun Yang. He felt that with these seeds, the rise of the Residence of Nine Supremes was only a matter of time.
They arrived at the last mountain peak …
Yun Yang noticed two disciples who stood out from the crowd.
They were a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old and a girl of eleven or twelve years old.
The little boy was dressed in white. He was not very tall, but he was tall and straight. His face was full of determination. The little girl looked weak and even had a strong childish air. However, from their appearance, these two children did not seem to be any different from the other disciples.
However, Yun Yang was keenly aware that these two children were basically together all the time and they were exceptionally diligent when it came to cultivating.
In Yun Yang's eyes, each time they practiced their footwork, fist, saber, or sword skills, they would ponder with a frown after each move and repeat it once or twice until the movement was completely correct.
And this was not the end. After confirming that the movements were correct, they would consider it further. Then, the two of them would practice and discuss it at the same time.
"Here, the tip of the left foot points outwards, the heel is raised, the tip of the right foot touches the ground. Turn to the left, punch with your left fist, bring your right elbow down, the palm of your right hand inside, bring it down. But what's the purpose of moving your elbow here? Here, face the enemy to the left, but what if there's an accident? Are your right hand and elbow reserved for other enemies? "
"Here, when you swing your sword, lean your body forward, center of gravity forward. If there's an enemy on the side … this strike should be for speed and momentum, charge straight through … If there's an enemy on the back or the side … don't worry about the back, just block it from the side … Is there any other meaning? If it's a real battle … this strike is best for the throat. "
"…"
And so on. The boy and the girl were muttering to themselves in an extremely serious manner.
"Senior Brother Bai, this strike … should be …"
"Junior Sister Lin, it's not like this. I think it should be … "
"Let's try it then?"
"Alright."
"…"
"It's indeed like this … it's smoother this way …"
"It can save about half of the strength, right?"
"Senior Brother Bai, look at my strike …"
"Hmm, lower your elbow an inch more and see how it works."
"Hmm …"
Both of them were fully focused, fully immersing themselves in the cultivation realm that they had constructed, with no distractions in their hearts.
Yun Yang paid attention to the two children's cultivation; some of them were wrong, some of them were right, but he did not say anything. He only paid attention to them quietly, recalling the time when he had just come into contact with martial arts …
Back then, he had been so serious. Each move, each style, each step … he had to study them seriously, asking himself countless questions, "Why is it like this? What's the reason? "
He had thought about these questions countless times when he was splitting them up and when he was executing them in one go, he had to think about it again. Whether it was eating or sleeping, he was thinking about it all the time …
Looking at these two children, Yun Yang seemed to see himself in the past.
It was not that the other peaks' disciples did not have similar practices, but most of them practiced alone. Even when there was an occasional exchange, it was only a superficial taste and they would soon separate again. Only these two little fellows were always together.
From time to time, other disciples would make sarcastic remarks or try to talk to the little girl, but the little girl ignored them all. She only followed her Senior Brother Bai like a shadow, blindly following him, not leaving him by even an inch.
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