022. Cultivation
"Senior Sister Cheng! Come, sit, sit! Zhang Qingshu affectionately pulled Lingyu to the side.
Lingyu was stunned by his reaction, Zhang Qingshu was polite to her before, but she wasn't so enthusiastic, but she heard that Liu Weiyi asked her to cultivate the sword, why did her attitude change like this?
"Senior Sister Cheng, tell me in detail, what's going on?"
"Oh." Lingyu recounted the situation after entering the Yuji Palace to Zhang Qingshu.
After Zhang Qingshu listened, he straightened his neck and shouted inside: "Second uncle, second uncle!" ”
"What's the noise, it's called a soul!" Zhang Zhaoguan rubbed his eyes against the door frame, sleepy-eyed.
Zhang Qingshu pointed at Lingyu, and just opened his mouth, Zhang Zhaoguan had already said: "I heard it, no need to repeat it." After speaking, he yawned and said to Lingyu, "Senior Sister Cheng, what does Master Weiyi mean, except for a few names, you are her heir, you have to take advantage of the opportunity." ”
"Huh?"
Zhang Zhaoguan waved his hand and went back to sleep: "Qingshu, you can do the rest!" ”
"Got it!" Zhang Qingshu sat back in response, brushed up, took out several files, and said while flipping through them, "Senior Sister Cheng, you have made a fortune!" There are not many disciples under the Chongxu Palace, and even fewer can become sword cultivators, and there are also Weiyi mages, as her apprentices, she can walk sideways in Xuanyuan Temple! I'm going to have to take care of my sister a lot in the future......"
"Well, go to the Dao Palace in the morning, fortunately my uncle has instructed me, I have already gone to say hello, and I will let the maid take you there tomorrow. Start classes when you enter the Dao Palace, so don't be late. Go to Chongxu Palace in the afternoon, since Master Weiyi has ordered, you can go directly. There are other ......" Zhang Qingshu muttered for a while, and quickly helped her do it.
"Senior Sister Cheng, when you enter the Chongxu Palace, don't forget me!" After some explanation, Zhang Qingshu sent her out of the hospital.
Lingyu responded indiscriminately, took the things that Zhang Qingshu gave her, and went back to her small courtyard in a daze.
Early the next morning, Lingyu went to the Dao Palace under the guidance of the maid. She didn't like to read since she was a child, and she never sat quietly in the school for half an hour, but now she has passed the age of enlightenment, but she can only read honestly from the beginning.
The disciples who entered the Dao Palace, the youngest was five or six years old, and the eldest was fourteen or fifteen, none of them had entered the Dao, and Lingyu, as a disciple of the upper courtyard, stood out among them, but because of this, almost no one dared to talk to her. Lingyu didn't care, she was now thinking about what Liu Weiyi said about sword cultivation, and she couldn't wait to finish the foundation early and start sword cultivation.
The morning passed in a flash, and in the afternoon I went to the Void Palace.
The location of Chongxu Palace is much more remote than Xuanming Palace and Yuji Palace, but it covers a wide area, in addition to the main hall in front, there is also a courtyard of three entrances, which can almost be regarded as an independent small Taoist temple.
Yesterday, Lingyu was made up by Zhang Qingshu, and the situation of the Hedge Void Palace was basically understood.
The three palaces in the inner courtyard, the Taixu Palace and the Yuxu Palace have the same number of people, all of them are more than 20 people, and the Chongxu Palace is relatively small, only 16 people. Although the number of people is smaller, the strength of the Chongxu Palace is not weak, unlike the other two palaces that will absorb disciples who are relatively low in cultivation but have special skills, if they want to enter the Chongxu Palace, there is only one requirement, that is, strength, therefore, in the entire Chongxu Palace, there are no monks below the eighth level of qi refining, and most of them are strong sword cultivators. This is the reason why Chongxu Palace is in Xuanyuan to watch the bull and coax, and it is also the reason why Zhang Qingshu was excited as soon as he heard that Liu Weiyi asked Lingyu to practice swords.
Under the leadership of the disciple on duty, Lingyu entered the Chongxu Palace. Passing through the main hall in front, the first thing I entered the courtyard was a wide martial arts training ground, where more than a dozen male disciples were practicing martial arts diligently, most of them shirtless.
Lingyu followed the guard disciple through without squinting, and when she reached the gate of the second courtyard, the guard disciple smiled and said, "Senior Sister Cheng, you can enter by yourself, we can't enter here." ”
Lingyu bowed to him: "Okay, thank you, senior brother." ”
The disciple on duty waved his hand, turned around and went back. Lingyu stepped in.
The second courtyard is also a martial arts training ground, but the people who are practicing martial arts are all female disciples. Liu Weiyi held a wooden sword, looked at these female disciples, and pointed out from time to time.
Lingyu walked over and bowed to salute: "Uncle Liu." ”
Liu Weiyi had already seen her come in, and led Lingyu to the other side: "Do you know how to lay the foundation?" ”
Lingyu shook her head.
Liu Weiyi didn't expect her to answer, and said to himself: "Any martial arts start from boiling the muscles and bones, and starting from the stake. The so-called standing pile, in other words, is to tie the horse step - do you know how to tie it? ”
Lingyu looked at the female disciple who was practicing Zama walking not far away, and nodded: "Uncle Hui, that's it." ”
"Then you pierce one and I'll see."
"Yes." Lingyu followed the appearance of the female disciple in front of her, half-squatting, and closed her fists.
"Head up!" The wooden sword slammed into her back. Lingyu shook for a moment, almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly stabilized.
"Feet three palms apart, toes forward!" The wooden sword slammed into the inside of her calf.
"Squatting too high, go down!" A sword struck her thigh.
"What are you doing with your crotch adducted and your butt facing the sky?" Another sword.
After adjusting his posture, Liu Weiyi nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's squat for a cup of tea first." ”
Lingyu felt very relaxed, her body was already strong, she didn't have a moment of quiet when she was messing around since she was a child, and after entering the Dao, she was tempered by the aura, just a horse step, it was not difficult for her.
After squatting for a cup of tea, only his legs were slightly numb. Liu Weiyi was very satisfied, called the maid, gave her a little relaxation, and asked her to squat for a pillar of incense for a while.
After squatting a pillar of incense, I saw that she was okay, and let her squat for half an hour. After squatting for half an hour, squat for another hour.
Half a day passed easily, Lingyu thought to herself, it is not difficult to practice martial arts, and the horse stepped down in the afternoon, but only a little sweat.
Liu Weiyi looked at her meaningfully: "Go back tonight, go to Zhang Zhaoguan to get the medicinal herbs, soak them for half an hour, remember, at least half an hour, and every day in the future." ”
Lingyu should go down, and after going back, let the maid go to get the medicinal herbs, boil water and give her a medicinal bath - the conditions of Xuanyuanguan are really good, and the martial arts practice not only has a meal, but also gives a medicinal bath, these medicinal materials are very precious!
When she got up the next day, Lingyu finally knew why the conditions were so good. My whole body hurts, especially my legs, which are shaking like chaff!
But you still have to learn, and you have to practice martial arts. She limped to the Dao Palace for a half-day class, and then limped to the Void Palace.
As soon as Liu Weiyi saw her, his face sank, and the wooden sword was sharpened: "What are you doing listlessly?" Give me a good walk with my head up and my chest up! ”
"Uncle Liu," Lingyu trembled, with two packets of tears in her mouth, "I'm so hurt that I can't stand steadily." ”
"This is just the beginning!" Liu Weiyi was unmoved, "Everyone here has come over like this, not just you." ”
Lingyu had no choice but to reluctantly stand firm.
"Horse step!" After thinking about it, Liu Weiyi's voice slowed down, "Let's tie up for an hour today, separate twice, and when it's full, you will go to rest." ”
Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Uncle Liu!" ”
Today's hour is much more difficult than yesterday's half a day, Lingyu finally survived, returned to live, and once again according to Liu Weiyi's instructions, soaked in a medicinal bath for half an hour, and then went to sleep.
After sleeping until midnight, Lingyu woke up, although her legs still hurt a lot, she was in good spirits.
Look at the time, it is probably the time of the sea, which is the time of the moon and the middle of the sky.
Today's moon is very good, although it is not a full moon, but it is about the same, according to the "Taisu Purple Cloud Heart Sutra", it is a good time to cultivate.
Lingyu thought about it, simply took out the exercise, read it carefully, and began to cultivate.
Uncle Liu said that sword cultivation is not to cultivate, the stronger the true yuan, the stronger the power of sword cultivation. Now that she hasn't started to cultivate her sword, it's better to prepare more for the future.
After all, she still has a lot to do.
Lingyu thought of the immortal stone that was taken away by Gongsun Yan, and thought of Han Funing's unfathomable gaze.
To rescue the fairy stone, she needs strength. To protect yourself, you also need strength. She didn't have much time to waste, in the hands of Gongsun Yan, the immortal stone was in danger every day, and Han Funing, although he hadn't done anything yet, couldn't guarantee that he would never do anything.
Lingyu put down the exercises, sat cross-legged, and recalled the content of the exercises.
Master Jiang Fuheng said that cultivation is to allow oneself to enter a state of mystery and mystery, to be in harmony with the aura, to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and to breathe with the mountains and rivers, which is actually the realm of visualization.
Visualizing the realm...... Lingyu silently recalled that feeling, calming her mind and calming her mind, guarding the dantian, her mind became more and more empty, and her body became lighter and lighter......
I don't know how long it took, but when Lingyu regained her sense of self, what was reflected in her eyes was a wonderful world.
Most of this world is gray, but in the middle of the dull gray, there are some faint blue dots, these blue dots, so shallow that they are almost invisible, and can only be vaguely distinguished from the gray, they are like dust, floating and wandering in this world, flashing with a faint light.
Lingyu breathed softly, seeing these blue points of light, slowly moving towards her with her breathing, and then entering her body.
Every blue dot that entered made her feel a burst of relief. What the hell is this?
No one answered her, but that didn't stop her from knowing that it was a good thing. She began to breathe deliberately, to inhale this thing into her body, to make it a part of herself, to breathe with herself......
Call......
Suck......
There are more and more blue dots in the body, and these blue dots slowly converge into a thin stream, slowly merging into the meridians, and slowly transforming into true yuan.
Is this the legendary aura?
When Lingyu came to her senses, it was almost dawn. She didn't move, but frowned in confusion.
Why was there that last night? Is it a dream, or is it reality? No matter which exercise book, there is no record of miscellaneous anecdotes, and Zhang Qingshu and several mages have not said anything about this situation. Is this an inevitable step in cultivation?
This thought appeared in Lingyu's mind, and was quickly erased by her. Her instinct was that this was anything but unusual.
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Keep writing, but at my pace, I don't think I can finish the next chapter before I go to bed, and I can probably write half a chapter. ()
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