Chapter 31: Refining the Body
Under the scorching sun, the direct sunlight only leaves a small shadow on the soles of the feet.
A young man with his upper body is ignoring the scorching sun, and his arms are holding a two-person high boulder and repeating the squatting action.
Under the sweat of the body, it seems to be smeared with a layer of clear oil, which looks shiny and shiny, and the tattooed muscles form perfect lines.
This person is Wei Yousang, who is practicing "Hundred Tempered into Steel" in the backyard.
After another quarter of an hour, Wei Yousang's movements became slower and slower, and his hands and feet involuntarily trembled.
The tightened brows and the crumbling gums showed that Wei Yousang was in great pain.
And this is exactly the case, at this time Wei Yousang knew how much perseverance it took to really squeeze out every trace of strength in his body. There have been dozens of impulses in my heart to give up, but they have been forcibly suppressed.
Wei Yousang has always felt that he is different, but every time he thinks of his fate, he has a sense of powerlessness, as if he has always been swayed by fate, and he can't even protect the things he cherishes the most.
After another ten breaths, Wei Yousang had just suppressed the idea of wanting to give up, but found that his hands and feet began to slowly lose consciousness, and he couldn't help but rejoice, "It's finally the limit." β
As soon as his hands were released, the boulder was lowered to the ground. Wei Yousang hurriedly slammed the boulder with his shoulder with the last of his strength, and the upright boulder fell in the opposite direction, and at the same time there was a loud bang, and the earth was shaken twice.
The next moment, Wei Yousang collapsed directly on the ground, panting heavily, letting the sunlight shine directly on his face, his eyes closed, as if he had used up the strength to open his eyes.
"It's good that I react quickly, and if I am flattened by the stone I trained, it will be a joke. Although his body couldn't move, Wei Yousang had been paying attention to the changes in his body.
Feeling the weakness of the muscles in his body, his hands and legs twitched disorderly as if they were not his own, and he called out with hunger and thirst.
The forcibly tightened dantian was opened by Wei Yousang with a thought, and the yuan power in his body was like a jade liquid, slowly spreading along the meridians to the whole body, watering the dry earth.
Feeling the condition of the body carefully, every cell is greedily absorbing the Yuan Force. Thinking of the awkward and uncomfortable state of the inconsistent hands and feet when I first started practicing, I let out a knowing smile.
As a martial artist, Yuan Li flows through the body, forming a perfect cycle. Just like people can breathe on their own, they have developed a natural habit, and when they suddenly want to converge their Yuan Li and only use the power of their muscles, this instinct is actually worn out by habit.
Wei Yousang didn't expect to be able to do it in half an hour, according to the book, this ability to fully converge Yuan Force into the dantian, even if the talent is extremely talented, it will take three years to fully master.
And some martial artists have not regained this ability to completely converge the yuan force in their lives, and it is a very simple thing to put the yuan power of the whole body into the dantian, but when using the power, the yuan force will be like breathing and can't help but drill out of the dantian, and this situation will lead to the exhaustion of the yuan force, but the body has not been tempered much, and if the body is refined after the yuan force is exhausted, it can not be used to moisturize the body when the yuan force is exhausted, which will damage the muscles.
At the beginning, Wei Yousang could only hold on to half of his strength, and if he used one more point of strength, he would take the initiative to drill out, cooperating with Wei Yousang's movements. When Wei Yousang hesitated, he thought of the strange golden veins in the spiritual world, and after countless orders, an inch-long golden vein reluctantly drilled out of Wei Yousang's Shenting Acupoint, and followed his body to the exit of the dantian, so that Wei Yousang had the opportunity to practice.
After a pillar of incense, Wei Yousang, who was lying motionless on the ground, found that the feeling of convulsions and numbness gradually faded away, so he turned over and climbed up with some difficulty, and slowly walked to the wall and sat down under a leafy tree.
Through the gap in the leaves, Wei Yousang squinted slightly at the sky, and said with a wry smile: "There is still half an hour to practice Tongyuan Decision again, is this kind of life a human life?"
When Wei Yousang was spitting bitter water under the tree, a steady footstep came into Wei Yousang's ears.
After a little differentiation, Wei Yousang knew that the person who came was Zhao Biao. I didn't see Master when I practiced in the morning, and I was still thinking that it was because of yesterday's injury, but I didn't expect it to appear in the afternoon.
As Wei Yousang expected, after about ten breaths, Zhao Biao, dressed in a black suit, walked through the arch and came to the backyard.
As soon as he saw Zhao Biao walking in through the round arch, Wei Yousang saw that Zhao Biao seemed to be fully injured, and he was overjoyed, and stood up with the pain all over his body, and saluted Zhao Biao, "Master." β
Facing Wei Yousang's salute, Zhao Biao looked indifferent and nodded lightly.
However, after looking around, a trace of astonishment inadvertently flashed in his eyes, and he instantly became angry.
"Which one are you singing, don't you understand what you said last night, the methods of the Hunter League are just a small road, and they will only drag you back. β
Seeing Wei Yousang with an exhausted face, as well as the cyan robe hanging on the branches, and the boulder in the courtyard, Zhao Biao instantly knew what Wei Yousang had just done, and he couldn't help but scold angrily.
Pouted, looked at Zhao Biao with some resentment, and said with some grievances: "I want to participate in the family ranking battle in three months." "Since he knew about Zhao Biao's hard work last night, Wei Yousang couldn't raise the slightest sense of resistance, and from the bottom of his heart, maybe he cared more about his master than Wei Huatian.
Looking at the immature Wei Yousang, with the persistence and stubbornness revealed in his expression, Zhao Biao's anger was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and it wilted in an instant, and a trace of guilt appeared in his heart, and he said with some regret: "Is it not possible for the teacher to watch you take my previous detours." β
It seemed that it was the first time to see the extremely strong Zhao Biao with such an embarrassed look, Wei Yousang couldn't help laughing, but the soreness in his whole body made Wei Yousang grin and cry "ahhh
Zhao Biao's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked at Wei Yousang with some solemnity. The decision at this time can be said to be a lifelong event for a martial artist, and as the only person he cares about, Zhao Biao can be said to attach great importance to it.
Looking at Zhao Biao's serious expression, Wei Yousang said solemnly: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely sharpen my knife and cut wood." After speaking, he endured the soreness of his whole body, and walked towards the center of the courtyard with some stiffness.
Zhao Biao waved his hand to stop Wei Yousang's movements, and said: "If it's too late, don't force yourself, as a teacher, you have also walked your way, and you must rest for at least half a day before you can do it, otherwise you will hurt your muscles and bones." β
With a happy face, Wei Yousang unabashedly sat straight on the ground, secretly relieved in his heart. "In the current state, after playing a set of phoenix dances, I'm afraid that this body will fall apart. β
Just when Wei Yousang was secretly rejoicing, he heard Zhao Biao say abruptly: "If you want to go on a long trip for the teacher and escort a batch of goods for the Shang Alliance, I will not be able to accept the cultivation of Tongyuan Decision during this time." Zhao Biao said solemnly with a solemn face. After finishing speaking, Zhao Biao also sat down cross-legged facing Wei Yousang
Hearing Zhao Biao's abrupt voice, Wei Yousang looked stunned.
I thought that Zhao Biao often had such mundane things in the past, but he didn't look as solemn as he did today. But after thinking about it, I guess I was worried about my own cultivation. turned to smile and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely be an intermediate beast warrior when you come back." β
Zhao Biao, who has always been unsmiling, still nodded coldly, and Wei Yousang, whose mind was becoming more and more active, made himself more and more surprised, as if his twelve years of intellectual disability had nothing to do with him. Every time I was with him, my mind slowly relaxed.
Zhao Biao's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, cleared his throat, and said arrogantly: "Seeing that you are so diligent, I will give you what I promised last time as a teacher, but if I come back and see that you have nothing to do, I will let you know the means of my punishment." β
Looking at the corners of Zhao Biao's raised mouth, it seemed that his mood had changed a little. Wei Yousang's expression changed. Squinted his eyes slightly, looking impatient, "Teacher, what is it, it was so mysterious last time." Thinking of Zhao Biao's reluctance last time, I was very curious.
Zhao Biao's big bronze bell-like eyes glared, and he scolded with a smile: "What are you panicking, I haven't given it to you yet, it feels like it's your thing, you kid." After speaking, the bear's paw-like big hand waved, and with a snap, it hit Wei Yousang's head.
An exclamation came from the backyard, wafting in the distanceβ"It hurts me, Master." β