I don't know when Wei Hao heard this every time he walked past his disciples.

In the beginning, it was like this:

"Senior Brother Wei, good morning, how many sets of training have you done in the morning?"

Now it's like this:

"Senior Brother Wei, good morning, how much firewood did you move today?"

At first, he was almost so angry that he thought that Lin Xuan was playing tricks on them.

But when they tried to work the power in their bodies according to the mantra, they suddenly realized that the power in their bodies seemed to be stimulated a lot, and the strength of holding the firewood with both hands was much greater.

The heaviness is still there, but Wei Hao and the others don't feel as heavy as before.

At least, they had been able to carry the firewood to walk the way from the arsenal to Lin Xuan's small courtyard, and they had never put the firewood down to rest once.

You know, at the beginning, they had a lot of breaks in between.

However, among them, the most difficult one is naturally Shi Yongyi, who has not practiced martial arts much.

Even though "Gathering Strength" has worked, his speed is still the slowest of the four.

Fortunately, Wei Hao and the others kept Lin Xuan's words in mind, and did not treat him as a miscellaneous disciple, but helped him from time to time and helped him again and again.

This also made Shi Yongyi grateful to them.

Moving firewood down every day, accumulating over time, the relationship between the four of them has become like brothers.

Early in the morning.

Lin Xuan stood in front of the four of them, observing their bodies, and said with a smile: "Yes, your current potential has been stimulated a lot, and it won't be a problem to fight ten of them at a time." ”

Wei Hao and the others all laughed.

"Still, your moves are too dead. ”

Lin Xuan's voice changed, and he said quite seriously: "Gu Wu, what you need to learn is not only the moves that have been passed down from the ancient ancestors, but also learn to optimize these moves, making them flexible and able to adapt to changes. ”

Lin Xuan took a few steps and beckoned to Wei Hao: "Come, you punch me now." ”

Wei Hao hesitated for a moment, walked up to Lin Xuan, took a deep breath, and suddenly swung his fist at Lin Xuan's side!

Lin Xuan's left hand easily slapped Wei Hao's fist away, and then his right hand swung towards Wei Hao's front door.

Wei Hao raised his elbow to block.

Bang!

The elbow collided with the fist, and it should have been a fist injury, but it was Wei Hao who snorted, and his body took a few steps back uncontrollably.

At that moment just now, he felt as if his arm had been electrocuted, and the numb feeling made his face change drastically.

"That's how you use your death. ”

Lin Xuan said: "If it is replaced by other people who are not skilled in martial arts, then your move may be very effective." But if you change to someone who is proficient in martial arts changes, then you will be beaten like this. ”

Lin Xuan also raised his elbow, pointed to a place somewhere at the elbow, and explained, "This place is called Ma Tendon. If you want to use your elbows, then once the numb tendon is hit, your whole arm will feel painful and numb. ”

"This feeling is often extremely fatal in real combat. For example, during the period of time when you were repulsed by me just now, your hand could not fully recover in a very short time, and if I pursued, you would definitely be defeated by my hands. ”

Wei Hao covered his arm, which was still numb, pursed his lips, and then nodded heavily: "Taught!"

Lin Xuan also nodded and said, "I hope that when you compete with each other, you will think more about the moves you have learned and use your own ideas to improve it." ”

"You must know that although you are learning the martial arts of the Leisurely Villa, because of your different personal styles, the moves and changes you choose in actual combat will naturally be different. ”

"This is one of the main reasons why you stand out among the three thousand disciples of the Leisurely Mountain Villa. ”

"I'll teach you a sentence now-Gu Wuyi, your own tricks don't have to be the strongest set, but they must be the most suitable set for yourself. ”

"If you can improve the martial arts taught to you by the Leisure Mountain Villa into your own style, and can continue to use them in actual combat, then you are a very powerful ancient martial artist. ”

These words were all heard by him from the [Xuanwu God of War] in his previous life.

Although he was defeated by his own men, it was only a half-way defeat. And his opinion on the ancient martial arts, maybe the entire ancient martial arts lineage, it is difficult for anyone to surpass him.

Even I have to admire. Wei Hao and the others listened to all these words word for word, and then began to ponder them there.

Wei Hao, Ma Ruiyi and Qi Shengjie are all sure to be able to figure out their own styles and moves.

But only Shi Yongyi can't.

He pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't understand Lin Xuan's words.

So he walked up to Lin Xuan and asked pitifully, "Elder Lin, I'm ...... I still don't understand what you're saying. Why don't you explain it to me a little bit more?"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and touched Shi Yongyi's head: "You don't have to think so hard." Your time of practicing martial arts is too short, unlike your three senior brothers. ”

"They have all studied martial arts for several years, and these words can be understood by them if they think about it carefully. ”

Shi Yongyi nodded abruptly and asked, "Then I'll learn martial arts for a few years like them first?"

"Of course. ”

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "I think you have good bones, and your talent is not bad, you are a martial arts material." After the special training is over, I will tell Master Li Zhuang to promote you to an official disciple. ”

From a miscellaneous disciple to a formal disciple, this step can be described as a world of difference.

Shi Yongyi suddenly became excited, and he was about to kneel down to Lin Xuan: "Thank you, Elder Lin! Thank you, Elder Lin!"

Lin Xuan quickly supported him, preventing him from really kneeling: "There is no need to say these words of thanks. You can have today, not only that the two of us are very fateful, but also that you should have this day. ”

"Hmm!"

Shi Yongyi nodded heavily with tears in his eyes.

Then the three disciples who had finished thinking about it began to compete with each other.

Shi Yongyi was not at the same level as them, and he couldn't provide them with the effect of the competition, so he could only stand aside and watch.

In this way, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the moon disappears.

Another week passed.

On this day, Lin Xuan happened to review the moves they had improved on their own one by one, and after putting forward their possible shortcomings, he asked them to think about it on their own.

But time is running out.

Because Li Youxian had already come to Lin Xuan's courtyard and brought a piece of news.

The sect competition will be held tomorrow!