Chapter 3: The Path of the Cultivator
In the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed, and the little baby who cried in swaddling clothes has grown into a teenager.
"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman is good~" A bookish man sat leisurely on a chair made of birch, still chanting poetry, and opposite the man was a group of children about eleven or twelve years old, holding books made of bamboo chopsticks in their hands.
These lines of poetry are about two doves on a small island in the middle of the river, and the beautiful and virtuous woman is a good mate for the man. The scholar man left his chair and walked over to the children, who were listening attentively.
"Then the rest of the poems, Su Yu will get up and memorize them, and explain the general meaning of this poem according to his own understanding!"
In fact, at this time, Su Yu was sleeping on the small table, and I don't know if he didn't sleep well last night, but he didn't hear the scholar man tell him to get up and recite poems.
Unexpectedly, the scholar man had already walked to his side.
He patted Su Yu's left shoulder.
"Dead pervert, don't make trouble, why don't you sleep at this good time!" Su Yu's eyes didn't open and he thought that he was at the same table fixing him, so he thought so.
Su Yu's tablemate was also a boy, and at this time he leaned into Su Yu's ear and said slowly: "Actually, it's not me who shoots you, it's your third uncle!"
Hearing this, a pair of inky black and deep eyes opened in an instant.
"Someone, help me get the ring ruler!" the scholar man snapped.
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"Big brother, Yu'er, he is not a scholar of literature, and he can't listen to what he says at all!"
"Oh, is it, this little rabbit cub has bothered you so much, third brother!" came the sound of reply again and again in a quaint room.
"Well, since you are not interested in learning literature, then follow the martial arts, it just so happens that he is twelve years old this year, and it is time to embark on the path of cultivation, let him test the Yuan Spirit in two months, so that he can cultivate!"
"Hmm"
The summer is scorching, the sun is scorching, and it is very hot for children who have not yet entered the path of cultivation!
After lunch, Su Yu was called to the study by Su Xing, there are not many furnishings in the study, but each one is extremely simple and solemn, even if it is a hot summer, it will make people feel cold at this time.
"Wu'er, are you interested in martial arts?" Su Xing was the first to speak.
"Yes, the child wants to step into the path of cultivation!" Su Yu said loudly, his eyes looking directly at Su Xing in front of him without hesitation.
Looking at his son's love and pursuit of martial arts, Su Xing was also very pleased, why wasn't he such a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, young and frivolous?
"However, the martial arts are extremely dangerous, swords, guns, swords, and halberds have no feelings of pity, and if you are not careful, you will die!
"Dad, if you are afraid of everything, then what else can you do in this world, because this world itself is a world where strength is respected and the strong are respected! If you retreat, you will be a coward who everyone spurns, I am still young, what is there to fear!"
"Okay, good" Su Xing said three good words in a row, put his hands on Su Yu's immature shoulders, and his expression was extremely happy.
Hahaha, no matter what your talent is, as long as you can unswervingly adhere to this belief, this ambition, and this arrogance, why not be afraid to reign in this world!"
"Wu'er, you come with me, I have a copy of the Yellow Order Tactics here, you need to continue to practice this Tactics in the future, at this stage, it will have a great auxiliary effect on you. Su Xing took out a yellow booklet and gently placed it on Su Yu's little hand.
He led Su Yu to a small hill with a lush bamboo forest, where the spiritual energy converged, which was twice as much as the spiritual energy of the outside world.
"Wu'er, this is where you will cultivate in the future, there is abundant spiritual energy here, which will accelerate the pace of your cultivation and catch up with the younger generations of other families, but the cultivation process is very difficult, if you can persevere, I will take you to the Mingyang Sect, if not, I will join the army like your third brother and fourth brother." Su Xing looked meaningfully at the rising "hope" in front of him
"Well, I'm going to stick to it!"
"I hope so"
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"Langtao Fist is a set of low-level tactics of the Yellow Order, you may have heard of the five orders, the tactics are divided into five levels, namely: Saint, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Yellow, Yellow Rank is the lowest, and each level is divided into three levels, high, medium, and low!" Su Xing sat on a boulder next to the bamboo and looked at Su Yu with a smile, he suddenly found that his son had grown up, however, he was slowly getting older.
When a cultivator's longevity has not reached the Heavenly Pill Realm, it is generally about a hundred years, but now Su Xing is 52 years old, more than half a hundred years old, but he only has a heavy soul refining realm.
"Next, I'll teach Wu'er how to cultivate!" Su Xing turned over and jumped off the stone.
"Okay, Dad" Su Yu was engrossed and concentrated, and Su Xing felt very relieved after seeing it.
"Whoever is a cultivator, there must be a Yuan Spirit, the Yuan Spirit is a necessary thing for a cultivator, this Yuan Spirit is in front of everyone's chest, the Yuan Spirit leads the spirit, turns into the heart and lungs, reaches the whole body, and the meridians are the way, due to the different types of Yuan Spirit, its role is also different, but they can all absorb the aura, and the battle needs can be summoned out and work together!"
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Su Yu did what Su Xing said, without being sloppy, and used the Yuan Spirit to absorb the aura, so that the aura ran through the whole body, and excreted most of the impurities from the whole body, laying a good foundation for future cultivation exercises and elevating the realm.
It's just that Su Yu's Yuan Spirit has not yet been activated, so he can't judge what his Yuan Spirit is, and then he doesn't know what it does, so he can only make a vessel and absorb the aura.
"Wu'er, how do you feel. Su Xing asked softly.
"Cool!" Su Yu picked up his shoulders to wipe the sweat on his head, Su Yu at this time was like a little cat.
"There's something even cooler, I've already asked someone to soak you in a potion, hurry up and feel the refreshment of the medicinal bath!" Su Xing pulled the stinky Su Yu out of the bamboo forest and went straight to the Su family's medicinal bathhouse.
In the middle of the trip is a large bathtub that is steaming as if it had just been boiled.
"Let's get in!" I saw Su Xing throw Su Yu in his hand directly into the boiling potion.
"Plop!" Suddenly, the potion in the bathtub splashed out of the tank.
"Ahh
Just as Su Yu was about to "escape", a big hand directly pressed his right shoulder, Su Yu looked up, he was desperate.
"Dad, mother, Dad, he abused me!" That's right, it was his own father Su Xing who pressed him in the boiling water with his own hands, making him unable to move.
"Don't scream blindly! Your mother can't hear it, calm down and hold Yuan Shouyi!"