Chapter 3: Martial Disciple Introduction
Fang Zixuan, who had a new understanding of the cultivation of the Five Elements Technique, let go of his impatience and regained the calm state of mind he had when he first began to cultivate. Stimulated by Fang Zixuan, Fang Ziming and the three of them also began to re-cultivate the "Five Elements Technique".
Another month passed, and apart from Fang Zixuan's cultivation not making any progress, Fang Ziming and the three of them still couldn't feel the aura.
"It seems that the three of us are really not good, you may be the kind of person who will have a blessing after a catastrophe, and the three of us don't have this blessing. Why don't the three of us go to Tianlun Mountain again and see if we can start cultivating after encountering a catastrophe. Fang Ziguang said with a smile.
"Okay, when are you leaving? I'll help you get ready. Fang Zixuan also joked.
"Look at your crow's mouth. Forget it, let's be honest and be an ordinary person, you can cultivate hard. Fang Ziguang said with a little feeling.
More than seven months have passed, and Fang Zixuan still hasn't cultivated to the point of practicing the internal organs, but the aura still has some effect on the tempering of the muscles and bones when it enters the body, which makes Fang Zixuan's strength obviously much greater than Fang Ziming's three of them, and because of this consolation prize, Fang Zixuan didn't give up his cultivation halfway, after all, according to Fang Ziming's words, no matter how difficult it is, they can't live up to the hard-won spiritual root, look at so many people in the town, how many people have spiritual roots?
During this period, Fang Zixuan finally learned some of the life experience of his body from the mouth of Fang Ziguang and the others, after Fang Zixuan's grandmother gave birth to Xia Tianming, because of an accident, the husband and wife were killed by robbers together, leaving only the three-year-old Fang Tianming. For this matter, the people of Fangjia Town naturally can't ignore it. And after Fang Tianming grew up, one day, he actually brought back a woman from outside. Soon after, he married this woman and gave birth to Fang Zixuan. It's just that tragedy seems to have befallen Fang Tianming again, this woman died of illness not long after giving birth to Xia Zixuan, and Fang Tianming died a few years later because of excessive sadness. As a result, there was only one person left in Fang Tianming's family. And with Fang Zixuan, there is only a piece of jade pendant left by her mother, which is a gourd-shaped jade pendant, which is engraved with the seven words Lantian Rinuan Jade Smoke, because Fang Zixuan's mother's name is Chen Yuyan. Perhaps because of this, the people in Fangjia Town felt that Fang Tianming's family was a bit evil, so they rarely interacted with Fang Zixuan, only Fang Zixi's two families didn't care about this, and they were taking care of Fang Zixuan, who was only a few years old.
After hearing this, Fang Zixuan took out the gourd-shaped jade pendant hanging on his chest and looked at it, the carving is exquisite, the hand is warm, it should be a piece of excellent jade, however, Fang Zixuan couldn't see anything special or abnormal about this jade pendant, of course, it may also be because of his lack of eyesight and can't see it, after all, he is not in the jade industry.
That's it, since this is the only inheritance of this body, then take good care of it, perhaps, in the future, it is not necessary that you can discover some of the strangeness in this jade pendant, if there is any secret in this jade pendant. Fang Zixuan said in his heart.
One night, after Fang Zixuan finished dinner, he didn't practice immediately, but lay in the courtyard, looking at the gradually increasing stars in the sky, and muttered to himself: "God, God, you let me borrow the corpse to resurrect my soul, and gave me the spiritual root to cultivate, but why didn't you let me succeed in cultivation, do you want me to be an ordinary martial artist for the rest of my life?" As he spoke, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but turn over, and then punched the ground hard. It wasn't until his fists were bleeding that Fang Zixuan stopped.
Because his mood was so bad that night, Fang Zixuan gave up his cultivation and went to bed early.
Counting the time, there are still more than two months left before Qingyunmen recruits disciples. Fang Zixuan thought to himself: If you can't succeed in cultivating before Qingyunmen recruits disciples, you can give up the "Five Elements Technique", since God doesn't want to let you enter the sect to cultivate, how can you resist as an ordinary person?
In the evening, Fang Zixuan sat on the bed, took a deep breath, settled down, and entered the state of cultivation in a posture of five hearts facing the sky.
It didn't take long for the aura around him to begin to enter Fang Zixuan's body, and he thought that the aura would suddenly disappear again this time, but what he never expected was that the aura actually followed the guidance of the exercises, slowly flowing through the five internal organs along the meridians, and began to refine the five internal organs.
After a week of luck, Fang Zixuan could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and laughed, tears flowed from his laughing eyes.
At night, Fang Zixuan's laughter alarmed the nearby residents, and someone pushed open the window and shouted: "Fang Zixuan, you kid, what are you howling at night, believe it or not, I will slap you flat." ”
And Fang Ziming and the three of them also came to Fang Zixuan's house when they heard the sound, looking at Fang Zixuan, who had stopped laughing, but had tears on his face, the three of them asked with concern: "Zixuan, what happened, why did you laugh and cry so well?"
Fang Zixuan took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It's successful, when I cultivated just now, I can practice my internal organs, and I have finally become a martial apprentice." ”
"What!" Fang Ziming and the three of them exclaimed loudly.
So someone nearby shouted: "You guys are endless, Fang Zixuan's kid doesn't howl ghosts, it's your turn to howl again?"
After confirming that Fang Zixuan had finally arrived to practice, the three of them happily went home to bring wine and meat to celebrate.
When the wine was drunk, Fang Ziming said: "Zixuan, there are still more than two months to go until Qingyunmen recruits disciples, you have only reached internal training now, I am afraid that it will be a little hanging to enter Qingyunmen at that time, I think it is better to do this, you don't go up to the mountains with us for more than two months to hunt, concentrate on cultivating at home, the three of us are responsible for your meal, otherwise if you miss this session, you will have to wait for five more years." ”
Fang Zixi and Fang Ziguang also said in unison: "Ziming is right, you are responsible for cultivation, we are responsible for hunting, this time we want outsiders to see, our Fangjia Town has another disciple of Qingyunmen, and this person is still our brother." ”
"Don't tell the public about this beforehand, wait two months, and then give the people in the town a big surprise. Fang Ziguang said with a grin.
It wasn't until the wine and meat were eaten and drunk that the three of them happily went home to sleep. And Fang Zixuan was still on the rise, and he couldn't calm down to cultivate, so he went to bed early.
When I woke up the next day, after eating breakfast, I went out and saw Fang Ziming and the three of them preparing to go to Bashan, and after chatting with them for a few words, I went back to the house to practice.
Just like last night, the aura did not disappear after passing through the muscles and bones, but slowly refining the internal organs along the meridians. Since there was not much time left, Fang Zixuan kept running the "Five Elements Formula" over and over again.
After practicing until noon, Fang Zixuan finished his lunch in a few clicks, and then devoted himself to cultivation again.
As the day of Qingyunmen recruiting disciples is approaching, the people in the town are also discussing whether anyone in the town can enter Qingyunmen or anything this time, but the final result is that there is no rumor that anyone's child has cultivated to the realm of martial apprentices, of course, it is not excluded that someone is cultivating in a low-key manner or something.
When there were three days left in the end, the people of Fangjia Town began to clean the square in the center of the town, which is usually used for gatherings, but now on this big day, no matter what happens, everyone has to step aside.
And Fang Zixuan was a little uneasy in his heart, compared with the person who entered the Qingyun Sect in the town before, he had also cultivated for a year, but that person should have entered the internal training earlier than himself, he had only been practicing internally for more than two months, although he had been cultivating day and night for more than two months, but he didn't know if diligence could make up for the clumsiness at this time.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, Fang Ziming and the three of them came to Fang Zixuan's house early, and then took out a set of new clothes they bought with money for Fang Zixuan to wear, in their words: Zixuan is the one who wants to enter Qingyunmen, of course, he must wear a good set of clothes, a martial artist is too shabby to make people laugh.
Although Fang Zixuan didn't care about this, but looking at the kindness of the three of them, he smiled and changed into the new clothes, looked in the mirror, and the whole person really looked a lot more energetic.
Going out and looking at the rising sun in the sky, Fang Zixuan secretly said in his heart: You must enter Qingyun Gate, you can't let Fang Ziming and them down, and you can't let that fairy-like Ximen Rou misunderstand her talent and be ashamed, although maybe Ximen Rou herself doesn't care about it.