Chapter 8: Nameless Exercises

Feng Lao also knew that the stinky boy in front of him didn't know how to be respectful and humble, but just a young man's heart, after all, he was just a child.

Ever since he left home, he has lived alone in this courtyard, facing boring cultivation every day.

Such a small game between the two can be regarded as a way to help Dongfang Xun relieve his emotions, and it is also conducive to the growth of his heart, and Feng Lao can also help him.

After a light sigh, he continued:

"If you can persist under the pressure of this set of exercises for a month, you are already good in terms of character. Although you have made progress in the past month, you still have no cultivation success, and you really shouldn't continue to delay. ”

Dongfang Xunwenyan stood silent, thoughtful.

"You need to think about it yourself, and if you want to change the exercises, come to me. ”

Seeing this, Feng Lao didn't say anything more, turned around and left, and disappeared as soon as he stepped out.

It was only at this time that Dongfang Xun came back to his senses and bowed in the direction of Feng Lao's departure.

In fact, Feng Lao did not go far, he was still hiding in the sky above the small courtyard, he wanted to see what choice Dongfang Xun would make in the face of today's predicament.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the kick he had just been dodged by Dongfang Xun.

Although it was just an ordinary kick, it stands to reason that it was not something that a child like Dongfang Xun who had no beginner in cultivation could dodge.

How could there be such a quick response?

Is he really not good at cultivating?

After a while, Feng Lao saw that Dongfang Xun's resolute eyes did not waver in the slightest, and he knew that he had made a choice.

"Then let me see what kind of Dongfang Xun you will be!"

Feng Lao smiled slightly and left.

Until many years later, the sentence 'Because I am Dongfang Xun!' still echoed in Feng Lao's ears and lasted for a long time!

When Dongfang Xun returned to the house, he found bottles and cans on the table, and it could be seen from his glowing eyes that he was very happy.

Quenching Pill!

In addition to their own efforts, martial artists often use pills to speed up their cultivation in order to improve their strength faster.

The Quenching Pill is one of the most common pills, and almost every martial artist needs to use the auxiliary effect of the pill to boil the physical body when the body is quenched.

Taking pills is no stranger to Dongfang Xun, after all, since he was a child, in addition to his aunt, there are all kinds of pills and medicinal baths.

The elixir of Quenching Pill is naturally no exception, when he first came here, Feng Lao gave him some, but it didn't take long for him to finish it like eating fried beans.

I think that what is on the table now is what was left by Fang Cai Lao.

It's just that Dongfang Xun didn't know how much impact he had on Feng Lao by taking such a large amount of Quenching Pills, and in just one month, Dongfang Xun's consumption of the Pills had almost caught up with the consumption of others at the peak of the Quenching Realm.

No matter who it is, under such a large number of quenching pills, even if they do not practice the quenching exercises, it is enough to reach the realm of quenching and officially set foot in the martial arts.

But Dongfang Xun didn't have such an effect, and he hadn't even reached the first day of quenching.

Besides, everyone knows the truth that medicine is poisonous. Pills are also medicines, and naturally there will be no exception. Although the Quenching Pill is the lowest level of pills, it can also cause problems if it is not taken properly.

Especially at Dongfang Xun's age of laying the foundation, a slight carelessness may completely cut off his original shaky martial arts path.

However, after several investigations, Feng Lao found that Dongfang Xun was not abnormal, and he didn't know where the power of the pill had gone. But when he saw that Dongfang was unharmed, he let him continue.

It's just that a mystery has risen in Feng Lao's heart.

None of the things that Feng Lao cared about were for Dongfang Xun, because he had ushered in changes since he began cultivating this body quenching technique.

He believed that there would be a big surprise when that day came!

Dongfang Xun picked up a bottle and uncovered the cap, the thick aroma of medicine overflowed from it, he only felt refreshed, and even the fatigue of cultivating just now disappeared.

Closing the bottle cap, he turned his head to look at the place where the old man was standing in the courtyard, and his heart was wrapped in a warm current.

He remembered what his aunt had said to him.

"Feng Lao has paid a lot for our Oriental family, although his temperament is no longer as eager as before, he will still treat you like a grandson without reservation. You can play around in front of him with your temperament, but you must not be disrespectful to him!"

Dongfang Xun knew that his aunt and father were personally taught by Feng Lao back then, so that they could achieve today's achievements. Although there is no name of master and apprentice between them, there is the reality of master and apprentice, not to mention that the old man treats them like a father.

And Feng Lao's only son also fell for the Dongfang family, but fortunately, he traveled many years ago and picked up a baby girl to raise him, and he can be regarded as old and dependent on his knees.

Dongfang Xun understood the meaning of his aunt's words, he was like a grandson in front of Feng Lao in terms of age and generation, and more importantly, Feng Lao did not have the slightest indifference because of that incident, whether it was for the family or the friendship of the younger generations in the clan.

When Dongfang Xun was in the clan, his aunt replaced his father and mother to give him the strongest family affection, and here he could also feel the love that Feng Lao brought him like a grandfather.

He was satisfied!

The jump in front of Feng Lao was not deliberately pretended by him, and the existence of Feng Lao was not something that he could deliberately tease as a child.

The teasing and joking game between Dongfang Xun and Feng Lao is a way for them to warm each other.

He just showed his truest temperament in front of Feng Lao, and returned with his best efforts in cultivation, which is the highest respect for Feng Lao!

In this small courtyard, he is not the little young master of the Dongfang family, and Feng Lao is not the hall master of the Blood War Hall.

The days of cultivation are always boring and boring, and Dongfang Xun's daily life is cultivation. In addition to an hour every morning, it is to constantly take the Quenching Pill to meditate and refine the body.

A year of cultivation is not only refining his physical body, but also refining his mental nature.

Strong willpower supports his pace of progress.

Calm and heavy, not arrogant or impatient.

Faced with a body quenching technique that no one had ever successfully cultivated, he had succeeded a year after he had started cultivating.

As Dongfang Xun said: He can!

The reason why Dongfang Xun was so confident in himself was because he felt that this set of exercises was extremely compatible with his physical body.

Because since he started practicing this exercise, he has faintly felt that he is changing.

The change is slow and subtle.

Although he hadn't tried other body quenching exercises, and he didn't know what the effect would be if he switched to other exercises, he was sure that it wouldn't be any better than it was now.

This change is just the beginning.

A surprise start!

To this day, Dongfang Xun still remembers the situation of that day.

He was still trying to practice the quenching exercises in the small courtyard as usual, and Feng Lao never mentioned this matter again since that day when he asked him to consider changing the quenching exercises.

It was also from that day onwards that the solemnity between the old eyebrows became even more solemn day by day. Although he concealed it well, how could Dongfang Xun, who was exquisite, not see it?

The only thing that hasn't changed is Feng Lao's monthly Dao teaching and the supply of sufficient quenching pills.

I don't know if it's trust in him or a laissez-faire treatment of him to see the after-effects.

But this did not affect Dongfang Xun's firmness, because he was growing and improving every day. Although it seemed slow to outsiders, only he knew that it was fast enough.

Because he feels different from others!

Since he practiced this exercise, he is about to be able to complete the test of an hour, as long as he can persist for an hour, this exercise will be a successful cultivation.

He's almost there!

Dongfang Xun was bleeding from his mouth and nose, sweating profusely, and his soaked clothes were tightly attached to his body.

His trembling legs made him sway, and even the movements of his hands were slightly deformed, but he didn't stop, because he felt he could!

He had never felt so close to success in a year!

At this moment, he felt that time was moving so slowly, so slow that he couldn't feel the passage of time, as if it had come to a standstill.

Every breath is like spending a season.