Wang Shi leaned as much as possible under the foundation of not falling, and then turned his body back, and the whole person took on a strange shape. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info However, this is the only way to get into the antlers and reach the place to be cut.

Wang Shi slashed out with great force, and then his body turned in an arc, and the knife in his hand kept changing direction.

Bite!

The knife eventually slashed at the deer wood in an eerie arc.

It is hard to imagine that the slash is not along a straight line, but an incomprehensible arc. If this knife is fast enough, I believe that few people will be able to dodge it.

There is a thing called practice makes perfect, and after Wang Shi didn't know how many times he wielded the firewood knife, the probability of hitting the weak spot of the deer firewood finally increased. Although the cut is very shallow, no wood can hold up and is cut with a wood knife all the time.

It took Wang Shi three days to cut down the second deer firewood.

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A month later, a nest of new swallows was arguing under the eaves.

The vegetable furrow on that side has already sprouted.

The stones by the well have also been polished and shiny.

Wang Shi felt very peaceful in his heart when he heard the voice of the swallow, and his reading was naturally smoother. He knew enough words now to barely read the next book, and even if he didn't know some of the words, he could guess almost the same, so that he could begin to memorize the nameless book.

There was already a bundle of chopped firewood, which was neatly placed at the back of the house, and each deer firewood was the result of Wang Shi's hard sweat.

Wang Shi can basically recite the book that the master gave him, but he still can't understand the meaning. But it doesn't matter, as long as you continue to be literate, you will be able to understand the meaning of the book sooner or later. However, judging from the expression of the eldest brother when he first read this book, I am afraid that this book is not very easy to understand.

The only thing that bothers Wang Shi now is the matter of chopping firewood, the eldest brother said that he would cut ten deer firewood a day, but now he has only cut ten deer firewood in a month. The more the deer firewood goes up, the more difficult it is to cut, the hardness of the deer firewood is not only getting higher and higher, but the posture of the need to cut the deer firewood is also getting more and more weird, some of the deer firewood even needs Wang Shi to lie on the ground and fold it three times and then cut it up, and the body is broken three times I am afraid that only a snake can do it.

......

"Little junior brother, how much deer firewood have you chopped?"

"Ten. ”

"Hahahaha, ten? hahahaha......" Zhao Wenqi was about to burst into tears.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you! It took a month to chop ten pieces of firewood? What do you think you are chopping? Chopping iron rods! Hahaha......"

"I've cut so much anyway! I'll make up for it later. ”

"Forget it, you watch, I'll chop it for you!" Zhao Wenqi walked up the mountain with a firewood knife, Wang Shi followed, he wanted to see if the eldest brother had any good ways to chop wood.

"Little junior brother, you can take a good look! I can cut ten deer firewood with this knife, do you believe it or not?"

Wang Shi shook his head, although he knew that the eldest brother had been cultivating immortals for a long time, he didn't believe that the eldest brother could cut ten deer firewood with one knife, after all, this deer firewood was really as hard as an iron rod.

As a result, Zhao Wenqi went down and Wang Shi was stunned.

A large area of deer firewood was cut down.

"What's the matter, junior brother, I didn't fool you, eldest brother! But don't be discouraged, as long as you follow the teachings of the master and follow the eldest brother and me, I promise that sooner or later one day you will be as strong as the eldest brother and me!

Wang Shi still couldn't believe the facts in front of him, it was so difficult to chop up deer firewood by himself!

"I'll help you chop 300 deer firewood this month, junior brother! You don't have to be grateful to me, who made me your eldest brother? The eldest brother should take care of the younger brother!"

After Zhao Wenqi left, Wang Shi was stunned for a long time. Could it be that there is such a big gap between those who have cultivated and those who have not? Otherwise, how could the deer firewood that he had worked so hard to chop up be as fragile as paper in the hands of his eldest brother?

......

With nothing to do, Zhao Wenqi took Wang Shi to fish by the river.

Anyway, Wang Shi's cultivation is not supervised, even if he comes to fish all day, no one will care.

"Big brother, what is considered cultivation?"

"Well, it's hard to say. ”

"Just say it. ”

There are two parts to the practice, one is the practice of Reiki and the other is the practice of killing. Zhao Wenqi didn't have a trace of a smile when he spoke.

"How?"

"First of all, I have to say that you are very suitable for cultivation, because you are very suitable for killing. Zhao Wenqi was very indifferent when he said this, not at all like Zhao Wenqi who usually had a hippie smile.

Wang Shi was silent, he had to admit that he was very suitable for killing, otherwise he would not have started killing people at the age of eight.

"The world of cultivation is far more cruel than you think, even in the Donglai Mountains, it is extremely cruel. You should know that those people in Qingyun Mountain Village who have been obsessed with cultivating immortals all their lives, but who have not even touched the slightest trace of cultivating immortals until they die, should actually be glad that they can't cultivate immortals, and it is really ridiculous to compare what they think is miserable with the real cruelty of cultivation! For the sake of a higher realm, no matter how crazy things people can do, killing people has become a part of cultivation! If you can't kill people, no matter how high your realm is, you will only be killed. ”

"Is that really the case?"

"You're still too young, you don't need to know these things yet, you just need to practice with peace of mind. Hey, the fish has taken the bait!"

......

In case he sent a lot of books to Wang Shi, most of them were must-read books about spiritual practice. Wang Shi had been reading these books voraciously from day one. Wang Shi has read through the books on spiritual practice, such as "Treatise on Reiki", "Overview of Condensation", "Five Elements Grand View", "Miscellaneous Discussions on Cultivation", etc., and he now has a general understanding of spiritual practice.

The so-called cultivation of immortals is more accurate than cultivation, because immortals are a higher level, and what Wang Shi encounters now can only be called cultivation.

Cultivation is divided into realms, the most basic is the condensation realm, and the condensation realm is divided into nine stages of qi, as long as the nine stages of qi are perfect, the sea of qi can be formed and enter the sea of qi. Wang Shi's senior brothers are all disciples of the Qi Condensation Realm, while the other six masters of the same status as the master are all in the Qi Sea Realm, as for the master of Donglai Mountain, he doesn't know what realm it is.

It is extremely difficult to enter the condensation realm alone, in case no one in the entire village enters the condensation realm, they can only sense the aura to achieve the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life. But just sensing the aura can improve a person's body function several times, otherwise Mu Chen, who came to find trouble that day, would not have been able to avoid Wang Shi's knife.

To put it simply, cultivation is to sense the aura between heaven and earth, incorporate it into the body, and convert the aura into spiritual power output when you need it, and be able to store the aura in the body is considered to be the Qi Condensation Realm, so that you can enter the cultivation. Easier said than done. Most people can't store the aura in their bodies for a lifetime, and some people are born to be able to store the aura, which is a problem of talent, not something that can be made up for by acquired efforts.

Cultivation requires certain exercises to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, so that people can absorb the aura between heaven and earth more quickly. There are many exercises in Donglai Mountain, the most famous of which is the Purple Qi Donglai Jue, which is also the most common exercise. However, the master did not give Wang Shi any exercises, only the book that said that he could go to heaven and earth and do anything, and it was a book without a name and could not be understood.

Wang Shi once thought that the nameless book was a kind of exercise, and it was given to him by his master because of his superior talent. But what is the use of the exercises that you can't understand? Wang Shiyuan thought that if he memorized too much, he would naturally understand, but he had been memorizing it for three months and there was no abnormality, and he didn't know anything about the absorption of spiritual energy now. He couldn't help but start to wonder: Could it be that the master was just lying to me at that time? Seeing that I was disobedient, he randomly threw a broken book to punish me?

Without exercises, you can't absorb spiritual energy, let alone spiritual power, how can you be considered an immortal cultivator without spiritual power? How should you practice? Do you continue to study and chop wood? It's been three months since you go on! If you want to continue, won't you waste your time here?

......

After dinner, Wang Shi often goes to the opposite green mountain, after all, this swarthy Antler Mountain has no scenery, and it is not worth a look. After today's dinner, Wang Shi came to Qingshan, lay on the grass, held a fresh grass in his mouth, looked at the sunset that had not yet dissipated, and felt melancholy.

Wang Shi, who is only ten years old, no longer has the same happiness as his peers, and great suffering can make people stronger, and saplings that have not been destroyed by the storm will only grow stronger.

For the first time, Wang Shi felt lonely like never before, loneliness was elusive, and there was no way to predict it. But one thing is certain: loneliness is not a pleasant thing.

It's been a year and a half, how is Erya?

Is the original village still there? If so, only ruins remain.

Old man, are you still selling tea? Without me, I'll mess with you, your tea must be selling very well!

......

Wang Shi kept thinking about it before he fell asleep groggily.

......

Is it raining?

Wang Shi opened his eyes and found that it was Zhao Wenqi who took the water and sprinkled it on his face.

"Big brother, it's early. Wang Shi rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"What's the matter, junior brother, why didn't you come to the mountain instead of in the house, and still fall asleep here?"

"Big brother, can you teach me the secret of Purple Qi Donglai?" Wang Shi said.

"Aren't you doing a lot of things every day? Isn't chopping wood enough for you to be busy?

"As long as my eldest brother is willing to teach me, I will have time to learn!"

Zhao Wenqi shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to teach you, but my master has told me not to teach you anything about cultivation." ”

"Master, why?"

"I don't know why, but there must be a reason for the master to do this. ”

"Could it be that Shizun asked you not to teach me because of what I said at the beginning? I wanted to learn it by myself, so Shizun asked you not to teach me?"

"How simple is that, if you go and admit your mistake to the master, won't it be over?"

Wang Shi nodded.

Zhao Wenqi thought for a while and said, "Shizun is not such a person, and he will not care about this little matter with you." I felt strange when the master accepted you as an apprentice, I have never seen the master get angry, that was the only time the master got angry, but it was only because of this little thing about you. You must know that although the master is old-fashioned on the surface, he is very reasonable in his heart. Master should have deliberately been angry that time, deliberately arranged for you to chop wood in Lujiao Mountain, and deliberately did not allow me to teach you about cultivation. I don't know the reason for this, but the master always has his own reasons for doing things. ”

Wang Shi thought about things carefully from beginning to end, and also felt a little strange, so he nodded.

But wouldn't I be unable to practice in this way? Do I really have to chop firewood for several years before I can do it? Can I really wait?

"You have to believe in the Master. Zhao Wenqi stared at Wang Shi and said.

......

Wang Shi knows more and more words, and now he doesn't need to be deliberately literate, and now he can read. I've read a lot of books on spiritual practice, and it's useless to read any more, it's just clichés. In case he sent Wang Shi books from all aspects, there are all kinds of books, etiquette and morality, demons and monsters, leisure and leisure...... The whole nine yards. Wang Shi didn't find it interesting at first, but the more he read it, the more interesting it became.

Wang Shi's life is very regular now, and he has become very clean, not at all like the sloppy appearance when he came to Donglai Mountain, he has changed from a savage to a little scholar.

Wang Shi wakes up early every morning and washes himself from head to toe with clear well water, which makes him feel refreshed every day. After breakfast, I sat at the wooden table and read a book. Wang Shi reads books very seriously, and when he encounters something he doesn't understand, he reads it repeatedly, and if he still doesn't understand, he will memorize it. He sometimes memorizes the entire book, not because he doesn't understand it, but because he thinks it's too well written.

Wang Shi felt more and more that reading was an interesting thing.

After lunch, Wang Shi carried a firewood knife up the mountain to chop wood. He loved the feeling of holding the knife in his hand, and every time he held the knife tightly, he felt a sense of self-confidence that he could cut anything and that nothing could stop him.

Wang Shi has also cooked the nameless book on the back, and every night he will lie on the grass of the green mountain opposite and look at the starry sky with the nameless book on his back, and often fall asleep on the soft grass.

A monotonous and repetitive life, a life without any changes.

Wang Shi is looking for taste and fun in it, and he doesn't feel bored day after day.

Reading books and chopping wood.

Day after day, month after month, year after year, nothing changes.

Wang Shi began to think that reading and chopping wood was his own practice.