First, the wind and clouds will meet fifty-five years together into Qingling

It was the morning of Qingling again, and Gao Huai punctually opened the window to look at the brothers and sisters who came out of each room.

"Today is Senior Brother He's last, looking at his red eyes, he definitely didn't sleep well last night. Gao Huai said.

Everyone waited for He Guiren to clean up neatly and start the morning work in an orderly manner, while Gao Huai took out a pack of silver needles and tied them from the beginning to the wooden man in front of him.

"Cultivators originated in ancient times, and in order to survive in a harsh environment, people became stronger through cultivation. The bloodline and experience left by those strong people have been baptized by endless years and verified by countless battles to have the current path of cultivation. After breakfast, Lu Zheng, as the deputy sect master, began his first lesson to the new disciples.

"Cultivation can be roughly divided into two directions: one is a martial cultivator who exercises and cultivates true qi through physical practice, and the other is a martial cultivator who exercises his divine sense and mobilizes the aura of heaven and earth. Different people have different talents and specialties, so how to choose a more suitable cultivation direction has become the most important thing for beginners. Lu Zheng continued.

"Then how do you choose the direction?" Ma Jue asked, getting up.

"Martial cultivators have lower requirements for people, and ordinary people can achieve something through diligent study and hard training. Sorcerers, on the other hand, need cultivators who can sense the aura of heaven and earth and have a certain strength of divine consciousness. But few people can do this level of sensing the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Lu Zheng said.

"Isn't that the same as not saying..."Peng Dongshan muttered quietly.

Lu Zheng's gaze just fell on Peng Dongshan, Gao Huai got up and asked, "But sir, most of the people I saw in the demon clan were cultivators, somehow?"

"The demon people believe in the ancient demon gods, and the demon people can feel the aura of heaven and earth and use it to cultivate demon power through the inheritance of the demon vein. And the magic cultivation is the most suitable for the Heavenly Punishment Divine Endowment of his clan, so there are mostly magic cultivators. Similarly, the blood people believe in the blood demon god, the barbarians worship the ancient giant beasts, the witch people worship the god Wa, and the desolate people worship the golden stone desolate spirit. They all have different physiques and are good at different divine endowments. Lu Zheng said.

"What about our Da Zhou, don't we have people with special talents?" Peng Dongshan imagined the scene in ancient mythology in his mind, and became a little excited.

"If you have a problem, you have to raise your hand before you get up, and you have to remember these things. Lu Zheng lightly knocked Peng Dongshan's head and continued, "Foreign clans have the favor of ancient gods, and we naturally have them. However, these gods were denied by a senior in the first dynasty. ”

"Ah! There is such a thing! Isn't that senior even more powerful!" Peng Dongshan's eyes popped up with small stars.

"Well, at that time, most cultivators believed in the ancient gods and accepted the favor of the ancient gods, and their cultivation speed was extremely fast, but their skills were always worse than those of foreign people, and everyone was puzzled by the reason. It wasn't until that senior came out of nowhere that he challenged many strong people, and went deep into the Thunder Marsh to defeat the strongest foreign race at that time, overturning people's perception of cultivation at that time. A spectacular battle scene was depicted from Lu Zheng's mouth.

"I know! It's the swordsman Wang Yuan and Wang Taihe. Lu Fang, who was listening carefully, said excitedly.

Lu Zheng glanced approvingly at Lu Fang and said, "That's right, Senior Wang found that although the power of cultivating ancient gods can gain great strength and rapid progress, it makes people forget the martial arts itself. Only true one's own strength can respond to itself in battle, and only the skills that have been practiced constantly can really be relied on. ”

"Only the power that you get from continuous cultivation is the power that truly belongs to you. Lu Fang muttered to himself.

Everyone was deep in thought.

Since then, those abandoned schools have been valued again, led by the Taoist Wuxiu Kunlun Sword Sect, the Southern Separation Sect, the Northern Underworld Sect, the Longhu Mountain of the Taoist Shushu Cultivation Lineage, and other large and small sects with different concepts have sprung up. Lu Zheng said slowly.

"What, sir, what can we learn?" asked Lu Fang, getting up.

"Haha, don't worry, the road to cultivation is long, so people divide cultivation into multiple stages, in a word, it is the five stages of 'entering, meeting, passing, refining, and transforming'. The entry of the entry also refers to the fact that the martial cultivator has the physique and weak true qi of the martial artist, and the cultivator can master the weak spiritual power, and to reach the entrance, he needs to go through two processes: forging the body and practicing qi or practicing the spirit. The comprehension and understanding of the martial arts means that the martial arts cultivator has mastered one or more martial arts, and the martial artist can perform a variety of techniques, both internally and externally, and needs to go through two processes: Xiaocheng and Dacheng. It is more difficult to pass than to know, to know all the schools, to learn from others to understand the essence of battle, and to have about thirty years of cultivation in order to get one step closer. The fine, after learning from others and knowing hundreds of schools, develop their strengths and avoid weaknesses to study a discipline, and prove their own way into a family. The transformer, sensing heaven and earth in line with the way of heaven, can attract the power of heaven and earth to borrow the power of heaven and earth, and achieve a generation of grandmasters. Lu Zheng spoke very carefully and slowly, carefully explaining the various aspects of the cultivation path.

"So you have to start with physical training, it takes three years for the gifted, and ten years for the stupid. Lu Zheng said with the intention of undermining their belief.

Everyone shouted!

"Class!" Lu Zheng waved his long sleeves and walked out of the school.

Cultivating and forging the body is the first step, not only need a strong physique, but also need to master various moves and techniques, leaving Nianqiu and other senior brothers is Lu Zheng to enlighten, and Ma Jue, Peng Dongshan and Lu Fang are about to leave Nianqiu to enlighten.

Who will enlighten Li Nianqiu and other senior brothers had a very "friendly" discussion, and this time the junior brothers showed great tenacity and did not succumb to the "coercion and temptation" of the senior brothers.

Zhang Liang said that he had been reprimanded by Mr. Ye many times, and Gao Huai made rapid progress, and if he didn't work hard, Mr. Ye's mantle would not be passed on to him.

Jiang Yunrong wants to practice the piano, Wang Sheng wants to practice new tactics, Lu Rang hides in the pond behind the mountain for three days and does not show up, He Guiren said that he is duty-bound, but his foundation is not solid, don't delay the juniors.

Li Nianqiu also understood it very well, and decided to take care of the new juniors and disciples.

Starting from the morning work every day, in addition to teaching, it is long-distance running, standing on piles, pressing legs, lowering the waist, splitting forks, swinging swords... and other projects, Peng Dongshan's three people lived a very "fulfilling" life.

As a senior brother, Gao Huai is busy with his studies every day, and the rest of the time is to make some medicine and food to condition the body and give it to several senior brothers.

In the past few days, all the senior brothers have been busy, but the senior brother Lu Rang hid in the back mountain and didn't know what to do, Gao Huai was very curious so he secretly followed to the back mountain.

"Come out! The footsteps are so loud that I can hear them a long time ago. Fifth Senior Brother Lu Rang sat on the stone of the pond and said.

Gao Huai cocked his head and watched, Lu Rang turned his back to him, his hands kept moving, and he didn't know what he was doing. Hearing his senior brother's words, Gao Huai puffed up his chest and swaggered to Lu Rang's side.

"Senior brother, don't you know that there is a newcomer in the valley?" Gao Huai said as he stood on tiptoe and looked into Lu Rang's arms.

"Yes. Lu Rang didn't look back and continued, "Come here if you want to see it, sneak around like a thief." ”

"Oh, what are you up to!" After getting the approval, Gao Huai climbed onto the stone and sat next to Lu Rang.

Lu Rang ignored him, and his hands were still busy. Gao Huai saw that it was a small wooden sword, and saw that it was constantly carved with a knife, and the wooden sword had begun to take shape, and there were a bunch of similar gadgets next to it.

"I didn't expect you, senior brother, to be so arrogant and still have this. Gao Huai picked up a wooden comb and said while looking at it.

Lu Rang raised his hand and gently flicked Gao Huai's head and said, "Your senior brother, am I usually very arrogant?"

Under the influence of the senior brother, it seems to have become a custom for the senior brother to bully the junior brother, Gao Huai touched his head and said: "It was originally so! Senior brother, you were originally very irritable, okay! Especially when you were with Senior Brother Wang Sheng, it was like a needle to Mai Mang." ”

"Originally, this little sword was given to you, but now..."Lu Rang shook his head and said.

"Senior brother, you are usually gentle and approachable. How can a magnanimous person like my senior brother care about what I said just now? Besides, senior brother, you are always a promise, you will do what you say, and you will definitely give it away, how can you change it because of my words?

Lu Rang was very helpful and said: "I'll give it to you if it's done, it's so cold here, you better go back." ”

"It's so fun to go back here, I'm going to learn this from my brother. Gao Huai pointed to the gadget in Lu Rang's hand and said.

Lu Rang couldn't bear Gao Huai's soft grinding and hard foam, so he gathered his fingertips to cut a small piece of wood next to him, threw a knife to Gao Huai, pointed at a big stone next to him, and said, "Go over there and don't make a noise, otherwise I will throw you into the water." ”

"Oh. Gao Huai took the wood and the knife and climbed down the boulder and climbed onto another piece.

Lu Rang stretched out his hand and threw his cushion to Gao Huai and said, "I don't dare to throw you, beware that you are sick Mr. Gao threw me into the water." ”

"Don't worry, if Daddy throws you, I'll pull his beard. Gao Huai patted his chest and reassured.

Gao Huai felt that he was very righteous, and he was happy to lie on the cushion and ponder how to go under the knife.

Before half an hour, Gao Huai fell asleep on the mat.

Lu Rang shook his head, put down the things in his hand, came to Gao Huai's side, picked up the wood, looked at it, and carved a Lu character crookedly.

"How can you stand such a cold mountain wind. Lu Rang said as he unbuttoned his robe and put it on Gao Huai.

"No need. I don't know when Gao Han has come to the two of them.

"Mr. Gao. Lu Rang hurriedly saluted.

Gao Han nodded slightly and said, "I'll just take him back." ”

"Yes, sir. Lu Rang replied.

Gao Han gently pulled with one hand, and Gao Huai rose out of thin air. Gao Han hugged his son into his arms, and Gao Huai's head naturally rested on his father's shoulder.

Gao Han's slight movement did not wake up his son, and Lu Rang only felt that Mr. Gao and Gao Huai disappeared in place as soon as he saw him.

Lu Rang, who had been sitting for a long time, was very tired, so he lightly stretched his ape arm and picked up a branch on the ground and used it himself. Graceful figures dance above the pond, reflecting the tranquility of the surroundings.