Time is like flowing water, and there is no turning back in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During this period, Yun Mo can be said to have suffered a lot, because in addition to being beaten with a "stuffy stick" every day, he also had to accept the trial of "hitting the south wall"!

This "hitting the south wall" is different from hitting the south wall, it is really hitting the wall.

I don't know where the old scholar came up with such an idea, and he actually came up with something called "South Wall", which is made of a special material of fine iron, which is extremely strong, and he has to hit the "South Wall" for a period of time after being beaten with a stuffy stick every day.

The south wall is quite strong, and because of the special material, it actually has a rebound effect. In other words, the power generated by the collision will actually bounce back on him, so there is often such an embarrassing situation.

Between the two walls, a figure kept bumping back and forth, and his body was immediately bruised and purple, and even almost broke his arm once, but fortunately, the old scholar was quick and found out Yun Mo's distress in time, and rescued him at once.

The beating of the "stuffy stick" and the impact of the "south wall" made Yun Mo cry bitterly every day, which can be said to be quite painful.

But that can't be helped, who let this be Yun Mo's own request.

Because Yun Mo had to advance the time by half a month, he naturally increased the amount of training, but fortunately, Yun Mo's body was still quite strong. Although he has not been able to cultivate, his body is quite good, after all, he has never interrupted his physical training in the past five years.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the flesh is, it is impossible to beat a lowest-level veiner.

It's just that his ideas were refuted by the old scholar.

"In this world, the physical body is the most powerful. Many people think that the physical body is just a carrier of pulse power, a shell, and this kind of thinking is really wrong! Because although the great power of ancient times also absorbed the power of heaven and earth and turned it into pulse power, it was not only used for fighting, but more importantly, it was used to nourish the body with pulse power and make the body more powerful. ”

This was the original words of Shu Lao, but Yun Mo had a different opinion.

He believes that pulse power is the strongest means of attack, after all, in front of pulse power, any body can be pierced.

"Maybe the great power of the ancients, throwing mountains and mountains, turning over rivers and seas, and other big means, in the eyes of your group of latecomers, are just caused by the use of pulse power, but in fact, they are caused by the physical body!"

The old scholar told Yun Mo an incredible secret.

"The ancient powers used their flesh to do these things? I don't believe it!"

Yun Mo naturally didn't believe it, this was beyond his understanding of the power of the physical body.

As the price of unbelief, Yun Mo's killing of pigs that day was so miserable that it was indescribable, like a hundred pigs being killed.

After that lesson, Yun Mo learned a lot, and rarely dared to reason with the old scholar.

No way, don't believe me, let me let you experience what is called a pig-like scream.

One head is not enough, kill ten. Ten heads are not enough, kill a hundred. A hundred heads is not enough—it seems that Yun Mo has stopped at the cry of a hundred pigs being killed.

"Alright, you can get a good night's sleep today!"

After the old scholar gave Yun Mo the last pulse infusion, Yun Mo collapsed on the bed again, sweating profusely.

To be honest, Yun Modu was used to this intense pain.

In his heart, the pain of hope is a thousand times better than the numbness of leisure.

At least the pain proves that he is slowly growing, and leisure is slowly wearing away his will.

The old scholar had already sunk into the depths of Yun Mo's eyebrows, but his words made Yun Mo a little excited.

"Tomorrow, you can go to your father to enlighten you!"

Thinking of this, the exhaustion on Yun Mo's body seemed to dissipate, and he jumped up from the bed suddenly, and said happily, "I can finally cultivate!"

The next day, early in the morning.

"Why not?"

When Yun Mo found his father Yun Yi and asked for the pulse, he was rejected again for the same reason!

"But now that I have opened up the blocked veins in my body, this time I will definitely be able to succeed! Father, you have to believe me!"

Yun Mo pleaded.

For Yun Mo's request, Yun Yi just shook his head.

"Silly boy, even if you are 100% sure that the pulse will be successful, I will not agree!"

As he spoke, Yun Yi gently touched Yun Mo's head and said with a loving face, "I know you really want to cultivate, but you have already started your pulse once this year. According to the experience summed up by the ancients, the initiation of the pulse can only be carried out once a year, otherwise, it will cause unimaginable damage to the body. At worst, the body's meridians are half damaged and cannot be cultivated, and at worst, it goes mad and is irreparable. In fact, my father thinks more than anyone else that you can cultivate, but things can't be forced, and it's easy to break if it's too rigid. I think you can get the idea. ”

"Besides, what's the blocking vein? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"These are—well, father, I see!"

As soon as Yun Mo heard that he would not let him start his pulse, he was anxious at that time. I just wanted to tell the old book about it, but in the end I held back.

Although he had thousands of thoughts and wanted to tell Yun Yi about Shu Lao, the thought of the promise he made was enough for him to give up.

Receiving favors from others but not being faithful to his promises is not in keeping with his code of conduct.

Seeing Yun Mo lower his head, Yun Yi was inexplicably a little distressed.

He knew that although his son could not cultivate, his heart was quite mature. Even if the difficulty is as overwhelming as Mount Tai, it will not let him bow his head.

It's just that the more sensible his son is, the more uncomfortable he becomes.

How can a father not love his son?

"Father, I want to go out for a walk. ”

Suddenly, Yun Mo smiled.

It's just that the smile is a little reluctant in Yun Yi's opinion.

No matter how clever his acting skills are, he can't match his father's concern for his son.

But Yun Yi didn't say anything, just nodded and watched Yun Mo leave.

"Mo'er, Father will always stand behind you. Even if I am a hundred years from now, I will leave you enough means to keep you safe for the rest of your life!"

At this moment, Yun Yi was holding a letter tightly in his hand, and he could vaguely see that there was a huge word "Xiao" on the cover of the letter!

Back mountain, a secluded place.

"Isn't it just rejected? Why are you so disappointed?"

At this time, the scholar appeared from the center of Yun Mo's eyebrows, and when he saw Yun Mo's depressed face, he asked casually.

"Alas!"

Yun Mo didn't answer, sighed, and sat alone in a daze.

Suddenly, the old scholar said, "Why don't I help you start your pulse?"

"Is this okay?" Yun Mo was a little incredulous.

The old scholar was a little unhappy, and said angrily, "It's been so long, and you're still questioning my ability?"

"It's not that I'm doubting your abilities!"

Yun Mo shook his head, "It's just that my father said that I can only start the pulse once in a year, but I have already started the pulse once this year!"

"It's true that opening the pulse multiple times in a year will cause harm to the body!"

The old scholar nodded in agreement, but after a moment's notice, he continued.

"But you're special. According to my observations, the blockages in your meridians are quite severe, so it has led to repeated failures in initiating your meridians. This used to be your biggest problem, but now it seems that it may not be a good thing!"

"What do you mean?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Mo's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Actually, the previous initiation has little effect on you, so you can completely initiate the pulse again!"

The old scholar replied indifferently.