As the saying goes, there is no nail in the mountains, and the years do not know the years.
Unconsciously, the uncle and nephew shuttled through the deep mountains and old forests for more than a month.
After more than a month of trekking through mountains and rivers, Mu Wan'er watched the sunrise at the top of the mountain and the sunset at the bottom of the valley; wading through babbling streams, but also seen quiet deep pools; Walking through the vast forest sea, passing by the gorgeous mountain lace, the world in her eyes gradually became bigger, and the world in her heart became bigger and bigger.
Occasionally, when I think back to the so-called battle in my previous life, I suddenly feel that it is boring and stupid.
When it was time to preach again, Uncle Zhang took back the bronze tripod and said, "In the previous few times, I gave a general introduction to the five major elements of cultivation, namely Dan, utensils, talismans, arrays, and wealth.
At this point, the relevant introductory knowledge has been exhausted.
In the past month or so, your body refining has also achieved some results.
In the future, there is no need to top the Dan furnace anymore.
From today onwards, I will pass on the introductory swordsmanship of your sect to the Thirteen Swords.
This swordsmanship is the basic swordsmanship that both the inner and outer disciples of my Taiyi Sect have to learn.
Every time I preach, I pass you a sword, and you don't practice a thousand times a day, and you are not allowed to sleep. ” As he spoke, he had a two-foot-long peachwood sword in his hand.
Mu Wan'er had seen Taoist practices in her previous life, and it was this kind of peach wood sword that the Taoist priests used.
With a flip of his wrist, Uncle Zhang pulled a sword flower and continued: "Today I will pass you the first sword of the Tai Thirteen Swords, the Sword of Thorn.
I'll show you first. ” After speaking, he lifted the corners of his robe, pinned it to his belt, and stepped out with an arrow step, and the peach wood sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake out of the hole.
Ah, it's just as fast as lightning, it's too fast, Mu Wan'er didn't react at all.
Fortunately, Uncle Zhang slowed down and slowly demonstrated the sword moves again.
"Do you see clearly?"
Mu Wan'er nodded, and couldn't help but draw a scoop on the gourd with her empty hands.
"Well, there are two points."
Uncle Zhang started with the sword and demonstrated it again in slow motion.
This time, while demonstrating, he explained in detail the essentials of the "Thorn Sword".
In the inner gate, such basic swordsmanship is that the disciples go to the library to borrow jade slips and comprehend and practice them on their own.
Even the inner disciple's Tai Thirteen Swords were only similar in shape, and they were even very different in many details.
There is no library pavilion in the outer gate, and the disciples of the foundation building period of the inner gate take turns to preach.
The disciples of the Qi Refining Period of the Inner Gate can also go to observe.
Zhang Yichen himself has a poor understanding of kendo, and he also went to the outer gate to listen to the senior brothers of the sword path peak teach the Tai 13 swords.
The senior brothers are also taught in this way, only talking about the essentials of movement and teaching sword styles, and as for the specific sword moves, the learners will become their own through the comprehension of day after day.
This process is called "sharpening the sword".
After the demonstration, he gave her the peachwood sword: "You try." ” "Yes."
Mu Wan'er caught it with both hands, held her breath and concentrated, learning extremely seriously.
After three times, the sword pose was first formed.
"Well, yes, the essentials are basically mastered."
Uncle Zhang couldn't help but praise, and lightly pointed to the dense forest three or two feet away, "You go over there to find a tree and thorn it on the trunk."
Try to land on the same spot with each sword, and practice on your own. ” "Yes."
Mu Wan'er held the sword and saluted, pouting, three steps and two steps, and ran to the dense forest impatiently, chose a miscellaneous tree the size of a sea bowl, and began to practice the sword.
Worried that she would break the peachwood sword, she didn't dare to use force in her hands.
So, a sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword struck the trunk of the tree.
"Be strong and do your best."
Uncle Zhang's voice came from behind.
"Yes."
Mu Wan'er took a deep breath, concentrated on the tip of the sword, and with all her strength, she stabbed out with a sword.
"Wow", the peachwood sword actually pierced the trunk of the tree by more than half an inch.
Uncle Zhang's astounding little fart is so powerful This is really a wooden sword, Mu Wan'er pulled out the sword in disbelief and examined it carefully.
The tip of the sword is intact The good baby secretly praised, she stared at the sword hole in the trunk, held her breath, and stabbed out again.
Uh, yes Again It's off again Again Unconsciously, the trunk of the tree was stabbed into a hornet's nest by Mu Wan'er, densely covered with deep and shallow sword holes.
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And Mu Wan'er only felt that the sword in her hand was getting heavier and heavier, and she was so tired that she was panting.
The sword moves slowed down.
However, the sword shape is still the same, and it is not out of shape at all.
I don't know how many swords she stabbed, but her sword was finally able to stab in one place.
Whoosh I don't know how many swords she stabbed, but every time she came out of the sword, she could land in the same sword hole.
Whoosh "Pounce" the miscellaneous tree was pierced With a force on her wrist, she "swished" back with her sword.
"Wow" the miscellaneous trees like a cover are broken into two He actually stabbed down such a thick tree with a wooden sword, looking at the crown that fell to the ground, Mu Wan'er opened her mouth and stammered, stunned.
"Three hundred and twelve swords remaining."
Uncle Zhang's voice sounded again.
"Yes."
Mu Wan'er came back to her senses, hurriedly picked up her sword and went to find the tree again, and continued to practice her sword.
This time, after comprehending her super combat power, she deliberately picked a big tree as thick as one person encircling her.
Take a deep breath, peachwood sword, stab "Pounce" The tip of the sword pierced more than an inch Stab again The tip of the sword fell into the hole of the previous sword Stab again Three hundred and twelve swords, done Mu Wan'er was already tired like a dog, and her right wrist was even more numb and painful, as if it was not her own.
Walking over, caressing the sword hole deep into the center of the trunk, and wiping the sweat from her head with her sleeve, she finally laughed from the bottom of her heart.
Secretly looked back and glanced at Uncle Zhang quickly.
He was meditating with his eyes closed, seemingly completely oblivious to this side.
Mu Wan'er carried a sword and went to the water to freshen up and wash clothes.
Maybe it was the first time to practice swords, and she felt that she had gained a little, but that night, she was in high spirits, and when she meditated, she didn't close her eyes, and she slept until she wanted to be white.
So, the qi trick is drawn and the walk starts Dozens of colorful points of aura flew over, condensed into a small bright white light cluster, and penetrated into the center of her eyebrows.
Mu Wan'er was about to hurry up and sacrifice the qi induction technique for the second time, when something different happened The small bright white light did not disappear as soon as it entered the center of the eyebrows.
She saw that the small light clusters quickly dispersed in the center of her eyebrows, fluttering and fluttering a few times, except for three or two who stayed, most of the small light clusters escaped from the center of her eyebrows, like birds out of the cage, and scattered in all directions.
Look at the eyebrows again.
I saw a thin line of bright red tubes appear at the center of my eyebrows.
The small dots of light that remained were drilled into this pipe one after another, and then disappeared again.
This is clearly the state of the condensation period described in the Reiki formula The bright red tube is a section of the vein.
The human body has two main veins, namely the two veins.
Among them, Ren is the main blood, and the main qi is supervised.
The main task of the condensation period is to condense the aura and open up the Du pulse.
Advanced Unexpectedly, it was advanced unconsciously Mu Wan'er was full of joy and decided to take advantage of the hot iron to consolidate her cultivation.
It was still the first to draw qi into the body, and then, at the moment when the small light group entered the center of her eyebrows, she quickly sacrificed the second layer of the aura technique, the qi condensing technique. coagulate At the center of the eyebrows, it seems that an invisible net has been erected.
Uh, well, the mesh of this net should be a bit big.
The aura light spot ran nearly halfway.
The remaining small dots of light were condensed into a small ball, firmly bound within the Du Pulse.
At this point, it can be regarded as a complete condensation process.
In order to open up the Du Pulse, more aura masses must be introduced.
Mu Wan'er drew qi into her body again.
This time, with the experience of the previous time, she was obviously much more proficient in the Qi Condensation Technique, and less than one-fifth of the aura light spots that escaped from the center of her eyebrows.
Another aura condensed in the Du vein, blending with the previous small light cluster.
After more than ten times, this section of the Du pulse at the center of the eyebrows was full of aura.
The bright white aura scorched and glowed, illuminating her hall.
My head hurt again.
Mu Wan'er opened her eyes and glanced at Uncle Zhang not far away.
The latter was still meditating with his eyes closed, and his face was as old as ever.
Actually, it just doesn't seem to ask.
In the past month or so, Mu Wan'er has fully appreciated the power of the foundation building monk, even with her eyes closed, Uncle Zhang is also well aware of the movements around her for dozens of miles; Wherever Uncle Zhang passed, the surrounding birds and beasts had already disappeared.
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Occasionally, she met one or two sick or injured people on the road who couldn't escape, Mu Wan'er saw that they were all lying on the ground, their bodies trembling, and they looked so pitiful that they couldn't wait to go into the ground and hide.
So, she can't afford to gamble, she hasn't dared to enter the space.
I don't know if the small hut in the space has been blown down by the mountain wind.
With a sigh, she could only rub her swollen temples, the sky was the quilt, the ground was the bed, and she slept obediently.
After she fell asleep peacefully, Zhang Yichen opened her eyes again, glanced at her with a strange expression, and said secretly: Little boy, you can enter the mortal world so quickly, what else do you have to be melancholy Pity him, since the last time he entered the meditation, his mood has risen a lot, and in the past month or so, he has eaten a lot of pills, but his cultivation has not increased by half a point, and he has depressed people to death With a flicker, he stood where Mu Wan'er had just practiced swords, carefully inspected the sword holes on the two trees, and was impressed: only a thousand swords can achieve such strength and accuracy, the little girl is not talented in swordsmanship I think that at the beginning, he practiced for more than ten days, but he didn't practice to this extent.
Thinking back to the past month or so, the comprehension and hard-working spirit that the little girl has shown, especially the ruthlessness towards herself, isn't this the common characteristic of sword cultivators Uncle Zhang held on to the trunk of the tree, looked back at someone lying on the ground, chuckled and shook his head: I didn't expect that Dan Xiu, who was a swordsman and a scumbag, could actually teach a sword cultivator The world is unpredictable.
The way to cultivate the truth really lies in the monks themselves.
Qualifications are just entry bricks, Dan, Fu, array, tools, and wealth are just means, and chance is the icing on the cake, and they are not all of the cultivation.
Cultivation is difficult, and only an unbreakable Dao heart is the foundation that supports us and other cultivators to go on Zhang Yichen had an epiphany by holding on to the trunk of the tree At the same time, a tornado seemed to blow around him, and the aura between heaven and earth was churning, and an ancient brain rushed towards him.
After three breaths, there was a crisp sound of "pop" in his dantian, and the cultivation of the third layer of the foundation was shattered in response to the confinement
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