"Not boxing?" Zhou asked at the beginning of the week.

"I don't know if it's or not, see for yourself. ”

After speaking, Xiaohua walked on the flat ground, supported the ground with one foot, made a strange movement, and tried to raise her neck backwards, and then the person froze as if she didn't move, but made a nice chanting sound in her mouth.

"Uh, what is this?" asked Zhang Xiaodao with a glare.

Xiaohua put away her movements and made another pose, and her mouth also made a nice chant, but it was slightly different from before.

"Is this Zhaoshen?" asked Zhou Chuchu.

Xiaohua didn't answer, just a posture after pose, each posture was about ten breaths, and thirty-six before and after before stopping, a layer of fine sweat on her face.

"This is Zhao Shen, it shouldn't be a boxing technique. Xiaohua wiped her sweat and said.

Zhou Zhizhi suddenly remembered that in the murals in the monuments, there was an immortal who seemed to have done similar actions, and he unconsciously popped out a sentence: "Why is it called Zhaoshen?"

"It seems to say that the light of Zhaozhao means to clarify the body and mind. ”

"What is the light of Zhaozhao?" Zhang Xiaodao looked confused.

"It's the sun," Zhou Chuchu replied casually.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaodao still wanted to ask, Xiaohua interjected: "It means to temper the body and purify the mind like the sun." ”

When learning the exercises, Qinglian, who evolved from the Book of Heaven, would tell Xiaohua the meaning of the exercises, so she knew.

Zhang Xiaodao was still at a loss, feeling that his own ruler boxing was worthy of the name, and his fist was not a foot away from his body, in fact, Xiaohua didn't understand it, but he understood it inexplicably when he was learning.

It's incredible, it's like the same book, different people open it, and they actually see different content, Zhou Zhichu touched the hairpin on his head, and he was a little scared in his heart, is this magic weapon really made by people?

He suddenly remembered that Wang Shanwei had said in the ancient monuments that Qin Jiyong had been helped by the immortals to suppress the demons, and this magic weapon was not given by the immortals.

"There are seventy-two bodies in the Zhao body, and I can only do thirty-six bodies now, and the rest can only be done when I have a sense of qi. Xiaohua said again.

"It seems that it is another cheat that can only temper the body and not fight. Zhang Xiaodao is regretful and complacent.

Xiaohua glared at him, "Are you very good at fighting?" ”

"Good men don't fight women. Zhang Xiaodao dropped a sentence, and immediately turned his head and asked Yueyue: "Sister, what have you learned?"

Yueyue's eyes widened and said, "There's nothing." ”

Xiaohua stared at Yueyue dissatisfied, "Yueyue!"

Yueyue really listened to Sister Xiaohua's words the most, she spread her hands and said, "Okay, it's just a dance, it's so tiring." ”

In the end, under the pressure of everyone, the lazy Yueyue danced on the flat ground for a while.

This dance is full of verve, grace and agility.

When Yueyue jumped, she seemed to be a different person, looking radiant, but as soon as she finished jumping, she slapped on the ground, and shouted: I'm so tired, so tired.

The three of them all laughed when they saw it, Yueyue was really lazy, but Zhou Zhizhi also knew that he was really tired after practicing the exercises, and he wondered why the three of them didn't fall asleep directly like he did when he first played Yunji Boxing, and although the three of them were tired and sweaty, and there was a slight fishy smell, it was far less stinky than he finished playing Yunji Boxing.

Could it be because he has too many impurities, and he was depressed at the beginning of the week.

"Yueyue, what's your dance called?" Xiaohua asked.

Yueyue lay on the ground and said, "Qi Dance"

"Qi Wu?" Xiaohua thought the name was stranger than her manifest body.

Zhang Xiaodao was even more confused, "It's really a strange name, girls are just weird." ”

Yueyue's face became more flowery after sweating, and she didn't explain because she fell asleep.

Only Zhou Chuchu felt that he was angry, but he was afraid that there would be another explanation, but the Book of Heaven was too mysterious, and he didn't bother to ask.

In fact, the cultivation techniques of the three Xiaohua are similar to those of Yunjiquan, all of which are to achieve the purpose of tempering the body by mobilizing every muscle and bone in the body, and then cooperate with the breath to give full play to the potential of the human body, and cultivate the sense of qi, or qi is a special power hidden in the human body, which is refined through the cultivation exercises of the Book of Heaven, and gradually grows.

This is Zhou Chuchu's conjecture combined with the knowledge he learned in the Heavenly Book before, he vaguely feels that this "qi" is the foundation of cultivation, and the tempering of the body is just a container to make the qi stronger, the stronger and bigger the container, the stronger and stronger the "qi", but it is only a conjecture, and it can only be confirmed slowly when the cultivation deepens in the future.

After that, the four of them often gathered on the Flying Phoenix and Feilong Slope, sometimes practicing, but more often than not, they learned words and asked some questions about cultivation, who was called Zhou Zhichu with the highest knowledge and the earliest cultivation.

Yueyue gave birth to Qi on the second day after that day, Xiaohua was on the sixth day, and Xiaodao was on the seventh day.

At the beginning of the week, I was secretly proud of it, but I felt angry for the first time.

In this way, he has the best talent, Yueyue's is also good, and Xiaohua and Xiaodao are worse.

Since then, Feifeng Feilongpo has become a secret base for the four little friends.

Once, Zhang Xiaodao made a trap on the mountain and hunted a rabbit, and in Yueyue's protest, they roasted the rabbit in the back mountain, and ate it with a mouth full of oil, and Zhou Zhizhi felt that it was the most delicious food he had ever eaten.

After eating the rabbits, the four of them lay down on the hillside, and the afternoon sun was warm on their bodies.

"If only I could eat rabbits every day. Xiaohua said.

Zhang Xiaodao said: "What's so difficult about that, as long as we are successful in cultivation, the rabbit will not be caught casually." ”

"But cultivation is so slow, Brother Zhou, how is your cultivation. ”

Zhou Chuchu closed his eyes, felt the shining sunlight on his eyelids, and said, "I don't think it's slow, maybe you're too anxious." ”

"Perhaps, maybe our cultivation is too powerful, so it's slow. Zhang Xiaodao comforted himself.

At the beginning of the week, he really felt that he was not slow, after practicing Yunjiquan for nearly two months, the impurities in his body were almost discharged, and now it was difficult to smell the fishy smell, on the contrary, most of his body remained refreshed at all times, even if he sweated after chopping wood, the body odor was very light.

And his muscles and bones are several times tougher than before cultivation, a small wound can be healed in less than a day, and the already strong recovery ability has reached an inhuman level, and the most important thing is that the recovery of the previous wound consumes a lot of energy in the body, so it causes him to always be hungry, but now the energy consumed is very small, it seems that the strong physical fitness has been storing a lot of energy in the cultivation on weekdays, and it will only be reflected when needed.

It's just that the increase in strength is very slight, he used to estimate that he could lift a thousand catties, and now it is at most one thousand pounds, compared to the growth of physical fitness, the improvement of this strength can be said to be minimal, Zhou Chuchu estimates, Yunji Fist focuses on the body to refine, and the growth of strength is only incidental, which also proves from the side that cultivation is self-sublimation, rather than blindly improving strength.

At least for now.

......

In early winter, the weather was as cold as a day, and the snow fell a few times, fortunately it was not thick, but it also covered the mountains and the former mountain village with layers of white.

"In two days, you will go into the city. "Daddy Zhou explained the beginning of Zhou early in the morning.

After a while, it will snow heavily, and after the heavy snow closes the mountain, the village will be isolated from the world, so Daddy Zhou wants to take advantage of the unsealed mountain to send another trip to the city guard mansion to send firewood, get some silver taels, and do some New Year's goods, this year will be quiet and peaceful.

But Father Zhou felt that his body was becoming more and more fragile in the cold winter, like a candle in the north wind, so he hoped that Zhou Zhichu could enter the city alone and get things done.

Zhou Chuchu was a little ashamed in his heart, this time he only cared about playing with his friends, but ignored that his father's body was not as good as day by day.

"Dad, I'll just go. ”

Father Zhou was relieved and said, "Beware of those beggars, don't entangle with them." ”

"Well, they don't necessarily recognize me as I am. ”

Now at the beginning of the week, it is very different from when he first met his father, when he was gloomy and thin, his hair was knotted and weeds grew like crazy, and his face was dirty as if he was dug out of the ground, but now, the whole person is much more energetic, and his body is taller and stronger, although he is still very thin, but he is no longer the impression of being thin and weak, especially his face is clean and tidy, his eyebrows are thick and big, and he can be said to be completely two people from before.

"Dad, you're not in good health, let's sleep again. ”

After breakfast, Zhou Zhichu saw that his father was pale, and he coughed from time to time, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Father Zhou obediently lay on the bed, pretended to sleep for a while, and waited until his son went out to chop wood before opening his eyes again.

He was silent in the dark room for a moment before getting up and going out again.