Zhang Yunyan saw that his master had not been inquiring about his cultivation, and was very anxious, not knowing when the end was near.

She couldn't help herself and came in front of Yun Chui Yue and tried, "Master, my disciple has practiced almost enough, not only is she able to exhale freely, the various stances are solid, and there are no more distractions when she meditates, so please teach me martial arts."

As she spoke, she looked at her Master with a sense of longing and some apprehension.

Yun Chui Yue looked at Yun Yan and shook his head again, "There is no hurry, there is no hurry, you are still far from being initiated. When will you be able to practice exhaling qi like the wind, and receiving qi like a rainbow; staking like Taishan, and hurricane immovable; no self in the stillness, and not hearing the thunder, to this extent you will only have just entered the threshold, be patient in your cultivation."

Zhang Yunyan was fretting, this threshold is too high and deep, when can I reach it?

Yun Yan was worried, vomiting, pile work, meditation, these three basic skills seem simple and easy, to achieve the realm that the master said, is to practice until old age may not be able to do.

Yun Chui Yue looked at Yun Yan and said coldly, "Cultivating martial arts has conditions and processes, haste is not an option, if the foundation is not well laid, then nothing will be accomplished. Alright, don't delay, go and practice."

Yun Yan's heart was bitter and helpless, she sighed when she thought about it, Master had already given the word, she could only follow the arrangement and continue practicing those basic skills.

I didn't realize that there was such a high threshold for cultivating profound techniques, which was both boring and unreachable, and also too difficult.

Yun Yan, despite her bad mood, still had to practice seriously and didn't dare to be sloppy.

After another month or so, Zhang Yunyan was even more anxious when she saw that her master was still busy alone, never asking about her cultivation or checking how effective it was. She didn't dare to ask more, so she had to patiently do those three reluctant things.

A few days later, Zhang Yunyan finally couldn't stand it any longer, and came to the master with a deep salute, saying, "The method taught by the master has already been practiced by the disciple, so please teach the master the real kung fu."

Yun Chuiyue was a bit dissatisfied and blankly glanced at Yun Yan, "What, what I've asked you to cultivate isn't real kung fu?"

When Zhang Yunyan heard the reproachful words, she immediately blushed and was speechless, not knowing how to reply.

She was a little embarrassed and had to answer, stuttering, "That ...... that is ...... true kung fu. I ...... have already cultivated it skillfully, and I want to continue practicing it in the future. I would like to ask Master to teach some profound gong methods, or to practice at the same time."

As the words left her mouth, she remained nervous, disapproving of such true kung fu from the bottom of her heart, but not daring to show it for fear of being reprimanded by her master.

Yun Zhuiyue looked at Yun Yan, her face was cold and somewhat displeased, chiding her for being impatient and over-ambitious, with her current state, she was far from the requirements for initiation, and was simply not capable of cultivating profound gong methods.

Zhang Yunyan knew that her foundation was too poor and it was very difficult for her to enter that threshold, so she only wanted to take a shortcut, practicing the basics while practicing the higher level of kung fu.

Yun Zhuiyue disagreed and told her that one mind cannot be used for two purposes, and that she could only lay the foundation now. Vomiting, staking and meditating are all mandatory courses, if one of these three pieces of work fails to meet the requirements, all others are just empty talk.

Yun Zhuiyue no longer paid attention and urged her to continue cultivating the old three sorts.

Zhang Yunyan was deflated and somewhat dissatisfied, muttering in a low voice while walking with her resentment, "Not initiated, not initiated, always not initiated, when will it be the end?"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Yunyan saw her master pursuing the question, her face flushed red and it was difficult for her to answer, "I ...... I said ...... I really didn't get started?"

The words were a relief, and she felt self-conscious that she had responded appropriately, and that she had said what had been on her mind for a long time.

"Oh, it seems that you are not convinced, well, let's give it a try, I will slightly apply my power to push you, if your body stabilizes and doesn't move, then it will be counted as your initiation, stand still."

Zhang Yunyan was both surprised and happy, and when she was at the end of her tether, she suddenly had the feeling that there was another village in the darkness.

She was secretly delighted, immediately shifted her weight forward, Qi sunk into the dantian, legs focused on stabilizing the frame, the whole body to make enough strength, determined to resist the master test to break through this level.

Yun Zhuiyue was expressionless, sitting in place and secretly utilizing his internal energy, then one hand pushed forward.

At the same time, Zhang Yunyan was unable to control herself and sat on the ground with her body leaning backward without any choice. She frowned tightly and let out a sigh, as if she was a deflated ball that no longer got up.

Yun Zhuiyue glared disgruntledly, "Apprentice, this time it's time to be convinced, I naturally won't be wrong when I say that I haven't been initiated. In the future, you have to concentrate on practicing, don't think nonsense, it will also affect your cultivation."

Zhang Yunyan was reprimanded, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed in even more frustration.

Yun Zhuiyue added, ''You have things you should do, and Master also has things to do, so don't come back to disturb in the future, lest there be two delays. As for, to what extent you have cultivated, Master will make it clear, no need for you to worry about it. Alright, quickly go and cultivate, blindly delaying your work."

Yun Yan sighed and had to be convinced, so he could only continue to do the three things he was reluctant to do.

Facing such a high threshold, she had no bottom in her heart, could she just keep practicing endlessly?

She was a little reluctant, her mouth opened twice, but still said, "Master, how long do I ...... have to practice to get started ah?"

The words contained a mixture of anxiety and worry, looking forward to hearing words of comfort.

Yun Zhuiyue had already left with his back hand, and then collected his steps when he heard the inquiry.

She looked at Zhang Yunyan and said coldly, "It's not easy to say ah, these basic skills seem to be simple and easy to learn, it is very difficult to practice successfully, and even faster, it will take seven or eight years, maybe ten years, and it may also take decades."

Yun Yan was very surprised, "Ah, it takes so long?"

"That's for sure, cultivating basic skills isn't that easy. As for the length of time, it depends on how much effort has been put in, what kind of enlightenment is there, whether the mind is calm or not, and to what extent the body and mind are able to withstand it....... In short, it involves all aspects, both internal causes and external conditions, and it is not something that can be practiced easily."

Yun Yan's heart was suddenly cold, and she looked at her master with a sad face.

Yun Zhuiyue added, "Alright, don't think too much, it's useless, go and catch up on your cultivation."

She glared at Yun Yan, no longer paying attention, and leisurely left.

Zhang Yunyan was anxious and her anxiety came out, "What should I do if my disciple can't meet the requirements even after a lifetime of cultivation?"

Yun Zhuiyue grunted, her face cold and disgruntled, "If you can't cultivate for the rest of your life, it's because your kung fu is not good enough, your enlightenment is too poor, and you're not the material to cultivate martial arts."

Yun Yan's beautiful eyebrows were locked, so worried that she couldn't say a single word.

Yun Zhuiyue looked at her, his expression still cold, "No matter what, you must pass this hurdle, even if you cultivate until you are old. Otherwise, with a foundation like yours, Master will not teach other techniques, stop being overly ambitious."

With displeasure in her heart, she stopped paying attention to Yun Yan and turned around.

When Zhang Yunyan heard this, it was as if she had been splashed with a basin of ice-cold water, and her entire body and mind cooled down. She was at a loss in her mind, unable to say a single word.

After a while, Yun Yan came to her senses and wobbled out of the Yunxia Cave. Despite her chagrin and frustration, she was convinced that she had nothing to say, so she could only proceed to cultivate the old, reluctant three sorts.

Zhang Yunyan was depressed and practiced patiently for another ten days, already preoccupied and unable to calm down, unable to let go of her sadness.

She thought of the endless days of bitter cultivation, year after year, and again without any results, even more frustrated, even lamented, the joy of worshipping the master has flown without a trace.

Zhang Yunyan felt that she was very foolish. If she wanted to practice the unattainable basic skills, she really needed to work for decades.

If she continued practicing like this, not only would she make no progress in her martial arts, but she would also be stuck here doing nothing. Perhaps, she would not be able to cultivate the three basic skills in her life, and she would not be able to enter the unattainable threshold, which would be a waste of time.

Time is short, the mood is urgent, Yun Yan does not have the energy to endlessly practice here, Yun Tian brother and Yun Xia sister have not yet been accounted for, the righteous father s family revenge has not yet been avenged ...... There are still a lot of things to do.

She couldn't just bumble along and languish, consuming her precious life in vain like this would lead to nothing, and she would fail the mission given to her by the two Zhang Lin families.

Zhang Yunyan originally wanted to follow the master to learn some profound skills and then resigned to go down the mountain, as soon as possible to end the long-cherished wish. Now it seemed that the idea was too childish, it was a beautiful dream that burst like a soap bubble.

As the saying goes, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold can't buy you an inch of time. Although Yun Yan was young and had the opportunity to learn strange skills and methods, he could not abandon his mission and spend his good time here without doing anything.

If she keeps practicing like this, even if she succeeds one day, she will be old and useless, how can she take revenge? By that time, the enemy, Feng Jiabao, will have spent his life comfortably, so who else will he turn to for revenge?

Blood revenge can not be not avenged, this is the vow for many years, is the mission given by the Lin family, must kill Feng Jiabao as soon as possible, so that the deceased relatives early peace of mind, so that the poor people from its harm.

Brother Yuntian and Sister Yunxia must search for it, and the reunion of brother and sister will atone for their sins and comfort the departed souls of their father and mother.

Time was short, the mission was heavy, and she couldn't afford to put it off here indefinitely; if she waited a few decades, her brother and sister would already be old, and it would be even harder to find them.

Yun Yan's mind was in turmoil, and from time to time she was tormented by disturbing thoughts, both irritated and agonized, and somewhat at a loss for words.

Over the past few days, Zhang Yunyan was mentally tortured, often lost in thought, and could not concentrate on practicing basic skills. She had the idea of quitting, not wanting to practice endlessly.

She felt that this kind of inactivity was draining her life, and would cause her to miss out on a lifetime of work. She was not a do-nothing person, there were many things that needed to be accomplished urgently, and she could not stay here, otherwise the ice of hatred in her heart would not melt, and the vow she had made for many years would surely come to naught.

Zhang Yunyan was in a troubled mood and hesitated, to go or not to go, this determination was hard to make. She no longer has the heart to practice those three basic skills, even lazy to go through the scene, for go to stay in the struggle.