185: Chapter 185: Wind Art 185: Chapter 185: Wind Art “Wind!”
Fang Bai said, “You have a Wind Spirit Root, which is sowhat beyond my expectations.
There aren’t many people who possess this kind of Spiritual Root.”
Ye Wui asked, “So is this kind of Spiritual Root good, or bad?”
Fang Bai said, “There’s no such thing as good or bad when it cos to Spiritual Roots, because the cultivation technique corresponding to each Spiritual Root, once cultivated to its ultimate potential, can unleash imnse power.
For instance, if you cultivate the Wind System Technique to a high realm, a single punch from you will generate a gale that can sweep away and destroy everything.”
Ye Wui’s mouth once again fell open in amazent.
She couldn’t imagine what it would be like to punch out a hurricane.
“Once we’re on land and you see your parents, if they agree to let you train in the Martial Dao with , I’ll teach you the Wind System Technique.
If they’re unwilling…”
“No need to ask them, I can decide for myself!”
Ye Wui couldn’t wait to interrupt before Fang Bai finished speaking, “Fang Bai, I want to start learning with you right now.
Teach , will you?”
For Ye Wui, both singing and martial arts were her passions.
It was only later, when her father deed she wasn’t cut out for training in martial arts, that he abandoned her instruction in this area.
This shift caused her to devote all her energy to singing.
The kidnapping incident had made Ye Wui realize the importance of having strong martial arts skills, and Fang Bai’s words also filled her with endless hope and aspirations.
“Alright, I’ll now teach you the Wind System Technique ‘Wind Art.’ Listen closely…”
Fang Bai’s hands kept moving, continuing to paddle with the simple “oars,” while he began to recite the ‘Wind Art’ for Ye Wui to hear.
For ordinary people, ‘Wind Art’ was mysterious and profound, difficult to comprehend, and even harder to morize.
Understanding, integrating, and mastering it seed nearly impossible.
But Ye Wui, being one with a Spiritual Root, was a natural cultivator.
To her, hearing the ‘Wind Art’ was like listening to a divine and enchanting lody, and she beca instantly intoxicated and obsessed with it.
As Fang Bai recited the ‘Wind Art’ for the first ti, Ye Wui felt as if a skylight had been opened in her mind, bringing clarity where there had once been murky confusion from her previous ancient martial training.
At that mont, everything beca clear and lucid.
During the second recitation, Ye Wui managed to morize most of the ‘Wind Art.’
By the third ti, she had firmly imprinted the ‘Wind Art’ in her mory.
When Fang Bai asked her to repeat it, she recited it flawlessly, her face lit up with unbounded joy as if she had found a priceless treasure.
After reciting the ‘Wind Art’ once, Ye Wui’s understanding of the technique deepened, and she felt an almost enlightened sensation.
This was followed by the realization that her strength seed to have suddenly doubled.
“Congratulations, superstar,”
Fang Bai watched Ye Wui, who was imrsed in her transformation, with a beaming smile and said, “Your cultivation level has leaped from the Yellow Level beginner stage straight to the Yellow Level interdiate stage.
This is the benefit of training in the Martial Arts with .”
Fang Bai said this also to reinforce Ye Wui’s aspiration for martial arts, to keep her determined in case her parents might persuade her to change her mind after eting them.
In this world, individuals like Fang Yun, Su Linglong, Baili Mingyue, and Ghost Hand who possessed such Spiritual Roots were very rare.
So whenever Fang Bai found one, as long as their nature was good, he was determined to persuade them to train under him and teach them cultivation techniques.
That way, in the long years of cultivation to co, Fang Bai would have like-minded companions, so he wouldn’t feel lonely and isolated.
“Did I really advance just like that?”
Ye Wui heard Fang Bai’s words and felt her own strength surge in an instant, her excitent knew no bounds.
“Dad said I wasn’t cut out for martial arts, and for many years he wouldn’t teach any.
This ti when I see him, I must show off a little, letting him know his daughter is not just good at singing, but also a genius in the Martial Dao!”
Ye Wui was animated with joy, thinking to herself with gleeful anticipation.
Ye Wui made up her mind that even if her father agreed to teach her martial arts, she wouldn’t learn from him.
She’d rather follow Fang Bai, her readily available master, to a brighter future.
And so, in this world, Fang Bai gained another loyal follower.
After learning the “Wind Art,” Ye Wui beca fully imrsed in her Martial Dao world, seated cross-legged on the small raft, focusing intently on her cultivation.
By noon, the weather had changed dramatically, with wind and rain combining in a fierce tempest that nearly capsized the small bamboo raft.
Yet even in such peril, Ye Wui appeared unaffected, remaining deeply absorbed in her cultivation state.
Seeing Ye Wui reach a realm where neither wind nor thunder could disturb her, Fang Bai felt deeply gratified, thinking that martial artists with both Wind and Thunder Spiritual Roots indeed seed more exceptional than those with the Five Elents Spiritual Root.
Fang Bai had set Ye Wui on the path of Martial Dao, and as long as she maintained a resolute heart in the Martial Dao and continued to cultivate diligently, her future accomplishnts would be boundless.
As dusk fell and the storm subsided, just as Fang Bai worried they might have to spend the night on the small raft, he spotted, far ahead on the sea’s horizon, a fishing boat flying the flag of Huaxia Country.
Fang Bai was overjoyed and woke up the still-cultivating Ye Wui, pointing towards the direction of the fishing boat.
“We’re saved!”
Seeing the fishing boat, Ye Wui was so excited she nearly jumped for joy.
Fang Bai paddled furiously, moving the small raft swiftly towards the fishing boat, while Ye Wui waved her arms high, signaling continuously.
Soon, the fishern aboard the boat noticed the small raft and stopped their vessel.
When the raft drew near, soone on the deck threw down a rope ladder, gesturing for Fang Bai and Ye Wui to climb aboard using it.
For Fang Bai and Ye Wui, the rope ladder was unnecessary.
After the Lightning Marten jumped onto his shoulder, Fang Bai wrapped one arm around Ye Wui’s waist and, with a light tap of his toes on the raft, the two of them and the marten soared into the air and landed steadily on the deck of the fishing boat.
The fisherman was startled and plopped down onto the deck.
A man, a woman, and a marten thus appeared on the fishing boat.
After two days and nights adrift at sea, Fang Bai and Ye Wui looked disheveled and their clothes were in disarray, appearing rather bedraggled, but once on the fishing boat, they finally got the chance to tidy up.
When the two reerged on deck after fixing their clothes and hair in the cabin, the fishern all felt a sense of being dazzled.
The pair, similar in age, with the man handso and the woman beautiful, stood side by side like a golden boy and jade girl, each complenting the other.
Especially Ye Wui, even though she was wearing Fang Bai’s oversized clothing which hid her impressive figure, her stunning beauty and ethereal charm were still enough to leave the fishern in awe.
Perhaps it was because these fishern often spent ti out at sea fishing and had no ti to follow entertainnt programs, so none of them recognized Ye Wui.
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