Although Qiu Feng Ning is not a high-level martial art, it is also a suitable one of the internal skills that Xing Feng has found.
"No rain and flowers still fall, no wind and floc fly by themselves" This sentence is the core of the whole set of exercises.
Pay attention to going with the flow and turning tranquility into the environment.
And this is where it can be used well with a sword.
The sword spectrum obtained by Xing Feng is divided into 7 types.
Each style is amazingly powerful, and the difficulty of comprehension is also very difficult.
One style, one sword to break the light Two styles, one sword chasing shadows Three styles, one sword and four elephants Four styles, one sword and eight directions Five styles, one sword and a hundred ghosts Six styles, a sword and a thousand rays of light Seven styles, one sword and ten thousand to one Although there are only seven short styles, there is a great improvement between each style, and it will take a lot of time to master this sword.
Xing Feng sat cross-legged like this, taking advantage of the opportunity of the night, to begin to cultivate internal strength.
Since the cultivation is the autumn wind condensation, the first thing the punishment wind needs to do is to calm himself down.
Only when the heart is calm can you feel the pneumatics.
Xing Feng kept reciting the mantra of this exercise in his heart, in order to help him quickly enter the state.
At night, the mountains are silent, and from time to time there is a cry of "Zizi".
Why these creatures have not changed, Xingfeng does not understand.
Xing Feng sat like this, and slowly, he forgot the time, forgot how long he had been sitting like this.
It was as if the sounds around me were beginning to become clearer, the cries of knowledge, the breathing of family members sleeping, the sound of water flowing through the stream at the foot of the mountain.
The voices that I didn't usually care about were now clear.
This feeling is amazing, and this is the first time I have experienced it.
After understanding his current state, Xing Feng began to slowly try to gather qi according to the exercises in his mind.
As the saying goes, the muscles and bones are practiced outside, and the breath is practiced inside, and the essence of this internal strength is qi.
If the external power is a sharp blade, then the internal power is the whetstone that strengthens the sharp blade.
Internal strength can make one's combat ability more durable, and it can also strengthen various abilities of the body.
This first night was spent in this state.
In the feeling of the torture wind, he seemed to be in a daze for a while, and he didn't feel anything at all, and the night passed like this.
I didn't sleep all night, but Xing Feng didn't feel any tiredness.
It seems that this night's time can be used to practice internal strength.
You don't have to worry about putting a lot of pressure on your body.
Early in the morning, Xing Tianhai woke up and was a little surprised to see that his son still sat in the same position all night.
But when he thought of martial arts movies on TV, there were often pictures of this kind of practice, so he didn't bother the torture style.
After sensing that his father woke up, Xing Feng slowly opened his eyes, and then tried to move his body.
As a result, he lay directly on the plank, and sat cross-legged all night, and Xingfeng's feet were already numb.
After lying on the wooden board to recover for a while, Xingfeng got up and went to help his father build a house.
In this way, he built a house during the day, worked hard at night, and used his free time to make a wooden sword out of wood to practice swordsmanship.
A week later, the Xingfeng family's new home was finally built.
Because there are a lot of materials prepared by Xing Feng, Xing Tianhai also built the house a little bigger.
A fine chalet in a small two-story building was thus completed.
The first floor is where to live, while the second floor is a room with a huge balcony.
The remaining wood was used by Xing Tianhai to make basic furniture.
After working as a carpenter with his father for a week, Xing Feng felt that his martial arts had not improved, but had improved.
The Xing Feng has now successfully gathered qi in the body, and the internal strength has been successfully introduced.
The situation that used to be out of breath until noon is now much better.
In the last few days, Xing Feng obviously felt that his physical strength had become much stronger, and his mood was much calmer.
"Dad, I'll go back to the city tomorrow and find something useful."
In the newly built home, Xingfeng's family is eating dinner at a large table, although the simple instant noodles have been eaten for a week, the taste is different in what mood they eat.
Now that the family has a new home, the mood has naturally become very good, and the monotonous instant noodles have become delicious.
At this time, Xing Feng also felt that it was time for him to go back and find some resources.
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Although there are still a lot of reserves of instant noodles, the reason for sitting and eating empty mountains is not just for fun.
Instant noodles can be stored for a long time and can be used as a reserve food.
And now that it's been a week, the chaos in the city should have calmed down, and there shouldn't be many humans in the city anymore.
All that's left is to dodge the wandering ghosts to keep yourself safe.
"But won't it be too dangerous for you to be alone, I'll go with you" Xing Tianhai was also a little surprised when he heard that Xing Feng actually said that he wanted to go back to the city, but after looking at the instant noodles in the bowl, he also figured out the reason.
Now that their family is able to build a new home here so safely, it is entirely because Xingfeng has been preparing here for a long time.
Materials for building a house, water for drinking, water for living, and food to eat.
Drinking water can be boiled and drunk, but what you eat is not something that can be harvested tomorrow by planting seeds today.
"No, I'm alone.
You just stay at home and practice your martial arts, this is not for watching and playing, but for saving your life."
Xing Feng simply rejected his father's proposal, leaving two unarmed women at home, Xing Feng was not at ease.
And Xing Feng doesn't like to act with other people now, only one person can make him feel safe, what happened before he died in the previous life, the impact on him is too great.
Seeing that Xing Feng's eyes were firm, Xing Tianhai had no choice but to believe in his son.
During this time, they really didn't pay much attention to the martial arts they had gotten.
He builds a house during the day, and Xingfeng's mother is still like a woman, handling housework every day, and she doesn't take the martial arts she has obtained to heart at all.
On the contrary, only Xing Yu would practice from time to time, but he didn't put his energy on it.
After practicing for a while, when I was tired, I went to help my mother with housework.
The family's attitude towards martial arts made Xing Feng very unhappy, and they were completely unaware of what kind of environment they were in.
Sometimes Xingfeng will wonder if he has done something wrong.
In the previous life, the family escaped after a very dangerous situation.
The ghosts began to attack normal people in front of them, and the high-rise buildings of corroded metal began to collapse because they could not bear their own weight, and the out-of-control cars kept crashing everywhere.
Later, people who took advantage of the chaos to rob people, people who were killed alive by their family members who turned into ghosts, and people who wanted to save people but found that they couldn't do anything.
The good, evil, beauty and ugliness of people were very openly displayed in front of the Xingfeng family, allowing them to understand what was going on in this world.
But in this life, because of the penal wind, his family has not seen such a cruel picture.
This made Xing Feng worry about how he could make them sober up.
The most dangerous people in this world now are not the ghosts, but these people who survived.
This group of people who have lost the restraint of order.
The last days are infinitely reborn :