Chapter Eighty-Four: High-Intensity Spiritual Training

"Yang in spring and summer, yin in autumn and winter. Mr. Zheng, you are a lot old. You have to be cautious. ”

Locke looked at Mr. Zheng, who was sitting opposite, his eyes were sunken, and said earnestly.

"The following is a prescription, decoction for external application, three times a day, indispensable. Did you hear me clearly? ”

Locke smiled in the tone of a passerby, patted Mr. Zheng on the shoulder, and waved his hand to signal that it was over.

During the holiday, Luo's traditional Chinese medicine is like a city, and people who come to visit the patients come from all over the country, which is not limited to Huizhou Province.

"Haha, Divine Doctor Luo, why can't you see your grandson for the past two days, Divine Doctor Xiaodai? My mother-in-law has been saying that her neck is sore for the past two days, and she must make an appointment for Dr. Xiaodai's orthopedics. ”

Some of the old patients sitting in the hallway are also accustomed to chatting a few words in the few minutes that Locke is busy with chess.

"He's been back to Mincheng recently.

After the holidays, the midterm exam is coming soon, after all, studies are more important.

But don't worry, he'll still be here on weekends.

Haha, I can't do without him now. ”

Locke responded with a smile, then returned to his seat after a few simple stretches and continued his work.

And Li Dai at this moment actually didn't go too far.

He was still on the second floor of Luo's Chinese medicine, but there was no sound.

One of the most important reasons is that Li Dai's master, Mr. Zhong Wuji, has turned Li Dai's room into a small world, isolating all sound and sight, and the aura of heaven and earth is also limited to this small room of 30 square meters.

"I've been going, so long. You kid can't even learn how to do this. ”

Only when you open the door and enter the room can you hear Mr. Zhong shouting at the top of his voice.

[Old Zhong, your explanation is too abstract! How do I learn it? 】

Li Dai argued with reason, and replied to this master, who had no teaching experience, with a typed mobile phone.

"How is it abstract?

Cultivating this thing is originally based on understanding.

I haven't touched the foundation of your blank paper, how can it be so specific? ”

Mr. Zhong has been in Luo Jiaqi's villa for four days, during which all the time has been spent teaching Li Dai except for eating and drinking.

It's just that even Mr. Zhong himself didn't think of it.

Li Dai obviously has such a good foundation, but except for learning "Quiet Breath", he almost forgot what he learned.

Control the flow of breath, it's been three days, and there has been little progress.

Let some of his martial arts and the Great Dao manifest and merge, and every time he has to make a sign of penetration.

Fortunately, he set up the entire room into a small world with his own cultivation.

Otherwise, even if they were not discovered by the cultivators, the common people would probably gather around the door of Luo's Chinese medicine villa every day to watch God.

"Tell me again, it's very simple.

You do this, like this, and then that, and that.

And then just 'boom', wouldn't it be good! ”

Mr. Zhong jumped up and down all over his body, eager to take a place for his apprentice now and demonstrate it in person.

[I've done this, and I've done this, and I've done that, and I've done that, and I've done that. I just can't get out of "boom". What can I do? 】

Li Dai was also sweating profusely, and followed his master's demonstration over and over again, but the effect was not satisfactory.

"I'll go, it's even more tiring than my own cultivation!

It's good that I didn't send you into that circle to study.

Otherwise, with your understanding, you won't be angry with those old monsters.

Well, that's actually pretty good.

It's actually pretty good to send two more old monsters on the road. ”

Mr. Zhong gasped for breath as he muttered to himself, laughing as he spoke.

Li Dai was lying on the sofa in his room, sweating like rain, looking at Mr. Zhong who was snickering on the side, his heart was full of slander:

Can you really cultivate a peerless genius with this or that, that, or that kind of teaching?

After a while, the two began a new round of learning.

"Li Dai, do you have any confidence that you can learn this time? If you can, just shout it out to me. ”

Mr. Chung shouted loudly and passionately.

"A~Ba~A~Ba~"

Li Dai used all his strength to shout hard.

"Okay, take this pill, let's continue."

Mr. Zhong placed an opened bottle of Dan Pill on the table.

At the end of each training, Li Dai was asked to eat one in order to quickly recover the aura in his body that had just been lost.

Then a new round of learning began.

……

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Luo Jiaqi took a shower and put on a new satin sleepiness and knocked on Li Dai's room.

"You're almost out for dinner."

Locke smiled and knocked on the door and shouted.

At this time, the old man was glad that Mr. Zhong was able to settle down here for many days, and that his godgrandson could get orthodox learning from the other side of the circle.

But in my heart, there is still a faint trace of apprehension.

In his memory, the busy Mr. Chung never stayed in one place for two days.

And this time, it was his fourth day in his own home.

A few minutes later, the master and apprentice walked out of the room wearing slippers and vests, and their faces were tired.

The whole person seemed to have been fished out of a pool.

"You two take a shower first, and then eat after washing."

Locke smiled helplessly, and then went to fill the bathtub.

……

At the dinner table, the exchange between Li Dai and Mr. Zhong was still focused on cultivation.

It can be seen that Mr. Zhong is very anxious to teach, and Li Dai seems to be very adaptable to such a teaching environment.

"Xiao Dai, looking at it today, your control is much better.

At least now the problem of pre-operative shaking has improved a lot.

It's the control of power that still needs to be honed. ”

Mr. Zhong said after taking a bite of his meal.

[Old Zhong, does the control of the length of this "qi" have to reach the triple heavens? In this case, the power will be much less. 】

Li Dai, who had just entered the threshold of cultivation, was curious about everything. The newly bought mobile phone never leaves my hand, and whenever I have a problem, I will ask myself this master.

"Yes. Theoretically, it is.

The breath after the triple heaven will become thick and long.

At this time, a gifted cultivator can use the spread of the breath to control the object.

Among them, the best can achieve a certain range of 'qi' retract and release freely.

Those cultivators who have taken the path of "Kendo" killing can start to try the sword attack.

It was only after the Third Heaven that those powerful and gorgeous high-level martial arts that turned over the river and the sea began to take shape.

Of course, this is for normal monks.

You, I don't know. ”

Mr. Zhong took a mouthful of food into his mouth, but before he could swallow it cleanly, he began to speak.

Li Dai nodded, thinking about the [Edgeworth +3] he had just gotten, and the confidence in his heart was a little more.

"By the way, Lao Luo, I'm leaving Jiakang City tomorrow night. I've already talked to Xiao Dai before. You don't have to worry about me. Now I have a phone. As long as I'm still alive, if you two are in a hurry, just call me. ”

After Mr. Zhong finished the last bite of rice, he looked satisfied, and said to Locke after burping.

"You're busy, we're fine!"

Locke replied with a smile. Then Li Dai also stretched out a thumbs up to agree.

After having eaten and drunk, Li Dai and Mr. Zhong returned to Li Dai's room again and started a new round of cultivation.

Finally, after more than 3 hours of arduous training, the two stopped.

After taking a shower and putting on sleep, I came to the terrace on the second floor of Luo's Chinese medicine, blowing the breeze and chatting.

"I'm leaving tomorrow. Is there anything you want to tell me? ”

Mr. Zhong leaned back against the railing and asked wistfully.

[Do you really need me to get stronger so quickly?] 】

Li Dai put the question that he had been thinking about for a long time in the past two days on his mobile phone.

Like Mr. Zhong, Li Dai did not ask questions such as:

Why didn't Master have a teacher? How can it be so strong?

And what is Master's Great Dao Foundation?

Why did Master offend half of the cultivation circle?

What exactly does a janitor do? What door to look at? Why Gatekeeper?

Such a series of questions.

Since Mr. Zhong refused to say, Li Dai didn't ask.

Giving each other a certain space and a sense of mystery is a subtle consensus reached by the master and apprentice.

Immediately after, there was a deathly silence and the gentle sound of the wind blowing on the terrace.

"Xiao Dai, no one forced you to grow up quickly. It's just that I'm a little worried. ”

Mr. Zhong did not look at Li Dai, but raised his head to look at the starry sky and said silently.

"No matter what, you are also my unique disciple, a personal disciple.

The disciples of the janitor are not dicks, how can they be justified? ”

Immediately, Mr. Zhong's tone returned to his usual state of laziness and laziness.

"That's right. I'll go back to the house later.

Let you pick some treasures.

My apprentice of Zhong Wuji, how can he be shabby when he walks the rivers and lakes!

No, I can't wait. Let's go now.

Little one, keep up with me! ”

Immediately, this capricious master walked to Li Dai's room by himself.