Chapter 10 Poor qualifications and strong ambition
After the eldest brother left, Han Mo felt that today's poor health was not suitable for cultivation, and he did not force it. Directly found some dead leaves around and barely made a small nest, and took out the forging body of the phoenix dance to study hard. As for the Inner Yuan Gong Method Chasing Yang Gong, ignore it for the time being.
There is nothing profound and mysterious recorded in this opera and phoenix dance, but it is printed with pictures of the human body, or bowing forward, or turning sideways, or bending down and so on.
The first few drawings were still normal, and Han Mo asked himself if he could still do it, but the difficulty in the back became more and more difficult, and some even bent their bodies to the point where they were not human, which was not something that humans could do at all.
According to what he thought in his heart, this was just an imitation of some kind of mollusk, and then imposed the name of Xifeng Dance. However, after a little consideration, I was relieved, wanting to reach the height of thousands of catties of physical strength is not something that ordinary people can do, since Fengyang Sect can take it out for disciples to learn, it will naturally work, and others can do the same for themselves.
According to the book, insisting on dancing several times a day has considerable benefits for the smooth flow of qi and blood in the human body, the dredging of veins, and the toughness and flexibility of the body. If you are willing to work hard, you have some permission to allow a cultivator to exceed the limit of the human body and reach the fifth level of the physical realm.
"Okay, take care of your spirit today, from tomorrow onwards, I, Han Mo, will have to fight for the goal of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm. With determination, Han Mo no longer hesitated, relaxed his spirit, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning, Han Mo got up early, first ran around this forest for half an hour, and then played the crop tricks he learned in the village, and then officially began to practice the opera and phoenix dance.
At this time, his strength is already one hundred and fifty catties, and he can move two hundred catties of boulder by gritting his teeth and lifting it hard, which can be said to be close to the double realm of ordinary adults, and what he has to do now is to enter the third weight of four hundred catties as much as possible, and even approach the fourth weight of the human body's limit. His body cultivation is not at the limit, and he resolutely does not touch the inner yuan exercises.
Time passed slowly in Han Mo's "self-abuse".
During this time, Han Mo made a home here, collected some pebbles when he was hungry and shot a few small birds to roast and eat, and when he was sleepy, he went to a nest of dead leaves, and when the eldest brother was free, he could also taste the delicious taste of Fengyang Sect, and at other times, regardless of day and night, he practiced according to the pictures in the book, and his life was also free.
Three months later, with 18 pattern poses, he was able to make the first nine completely, and the progress was not insignificant. Because the more postures you can make, the more coherent you can perform, the higher the degree of activation of qi and blood in your body, and the greater your physical progress.
I heard that it would be good for ordinary people to reach five or six pictures in this time period, but he exceeded three of them, which made Han Mo quite complacent for a while. Wantonly slandered that Fengyang Sect did not know talents, and missed such a genius as him in vain.
During this period, Han Feng also came to visit a few times from time to time, teaching some new knowledge by the way, and correcting his younger brother's mistakes when fiddling with various postures in the picture.
"Little Five, there is some incongruity between your seventh and eighth postures, it should be like this, you watch. Han Feng tirelessly taught his younger brother while demonstrating the corresponding differences.
Seeing that the eldest brother played the first eight postures, flowing smoothly, without hiccups between movements, and even driving the wind, Han Mo naturally admired it in his heart. But he is not a stupid person, and after reading it once, he has firmly remembered it.
"I see, I see, big brother, you look at it again. ”
After demonstrating it again, Han Mo looked at his eldest brother contentistically, hoping to be praised.
"Hehe, yes, but I still have to do it. Han Feng is not stingy, he follows his heart, smiling and praising words.
"Big brother, then you look down on your brother and me too much. I'll tell you, I've successfully completed the ninth picture today. Han Mo raised his head smugly.
This ninth posture is not comparable to the first eight, it requires bending down, but forming a twisted shape, it is definitely something that a person can do, for it, Han Mo pondered for three days.
"Oh, there's progress again, well, let's take a look. Hearing that his younger brother had made new progress, Han Feng was naturally overjoyed.
"Well, I'll do it, by the way, big brother, how many pictures have you refined in the first few months of your entry?" Han Mo asked casually, hoping to have a comparison in his heart, and his body was set aside at the same time.
"Well, that's... Big brother is just a little bit bigger.,Fifteenth.。 ”
"What? Oops!" Han Mo, who was twisting and spreading his body, trembled in shock when he heard this, his steps were unsteady, and he almost sprained his waist.
Seeing that his younger brother was distracted while cultivating, Han Feng solemnly admonished: "Little Wu, you should be careful. Try not to be distracted when doing movements, as it is easy to cause damage to yourself. ”
"Yes, yes, I understand. But what did you just say, big brother? The fifteenth? I heard you right. Han Mo couldn't listen to anything else now, and looked at the eldest brother in a daze.
Han Feng was worried about hurting his younger brother's self-esteem, so he could only speak euphemistically: "The eldest brother is also a little ahead of you because of the strictness of the teaching and supervision." ”
"A little, is this a little? Alas, I'm ashamed that I'm still so proud, it's still so bad. What about the other new disciples this year?" Han Mo was ashamed to death, and his face was on fire.
"They are worse, the lowest is the tenth, Xiao Wu, you can catch up with a little more fuel. ”
"I ......" Han Mo was really speechless when he heard this answer. I have worked hard, but I am still being thrown away so much, it seems that there are indeed some problems with my qualifications, no wonder the spotted mouse refuses to nod.
Han Feng saw that his younger brother was discouraged, so he had to remind him carefully.
"Okay, Xiao Wu, you don't need to look self-restrained. Qualifications are indeed important in the process of cultivation, but the most important thing is perseverance. You don't always have to think that this one is better than you, that one is higher than you, concentrate on improving yourself, and comparing yourself is fundamental. ”
Han Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Big brother, I understand, the good words of this qualification are compared with the poor and the rich, don't look at the bad background, but you can earn more through hard work, right?"
At the right time, Han Mo also figured it out, others don't say it, the eldest brother can make rapid progress, he should be more happy, which means that the blood feud of his relatives is more likely to be avenged, and this can also add more motivation to himself.
"Yes, if only you could figure it out. Han Feng nodded with a smile, looking at his younger brother with great relief.
"Hehe, big brother, don't look at you as better than me now, maybe one day I will overtake you. Han Mo seemed to have a bit of firmness in his laughter.
"Haha... Okay, if you want to be so ambitious, then let's compare and see who is in the Heavenly Realm. ”
"Good"
The two brothers shook each other's hands, each cheered up, returned to the previous harmony, and concentrated on improving.
After the two said goodbye to each other, the eldest brother turned around and left.
When Han Feng returned to the gate of the outer courtyard of the Fengyang Sect as usual, he unexpectedly encountered a familiar figure. However, he didn't care, he just thought it was a disciple of the sect that he often met, and he passed by and returned to the martial academy where he was staying.
However, Han Feng didn't notice that the familiar figure was obviously stunned when the two of them were wrong, and only after he left, did he slowly turn around and look at each other.
This person was none other than Su He, who Han Mo met when he signed up. It's just that because he is wearing a standing blue coat of a Fengyang Sect disciple all over his body, people won't feel anything strange if they don't pay attention to it.
Su He's eyes staring at Han Feng flashed with a bit of cold light, and he still remembered this person who had lost his face. Originally, as soon as Fang returned to the sect, he tried to do something to retaliate. Unexpectedly, after finding out Han Feng's information, he was deeply shocked by the news he received.
It is rumored that Han Feng is extremely talented, and he is very favored by his mentor Lin Jiaoxi, and with his help, he has refined the fifteenth picture of the body forging technique and the phoenix dance in just a few months. And now, two years later, he has surpassed many old disciples and become a new generation of Fengyang Sect figures.
Although this situation caused Su He to be jealous and angry, he could not take revenge. Otherwise, if he used tricks to deal with this genius disciple, he would definitely be found out by the sect. I had no choice but to endure it again and again, and at the same time secretly pay attention to its movements, trying to find some opportunities to take advantage of.
"Hmph, the people who offended me Suhe have never had a good end. I'm going to see what the hell you're up to?"
Su He hummed softly, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate, looking for traces among the forests and grasses when the Korean wind came.
Under his close attention, this Han Feng must go out once every three or five days, although he doesn't know why, but this is enough to attract his attention.
"Could it be that that hillbilly can progress so fast, and it has something to do with this sneaking out?" Su He thought to himself, if this is really the case, it will be a good deal.
He is because he has not achieved much in refining the body, so he can only rely on the relationship to enter the sect through the back door. Now, the opera phoenix dance can only reach the eighth piece, and he has never dared to go to the exclusive disciple martial arts academy to be embarrassed. If he can really gain something, it will definitely be a great joy for him.