More than half a month has passed since the beginning of the martial arts, and Dachun has followed the instructions of the master to take steps, swing knives, and lift stones every day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Zama Step changed from one hour to two hours, fifty stones were changed to one hundred, and one hundred times of waving a knife was changed to two hundred, and the wind and rain never stopped, like a good apprentice who was diligent and obedient.

Although this rustic method of martial arts practice may seem clumsy, it is the most effective way to polish your skills. In the rivers and lakes, the seedlings that are praised as "extremely talented" have sprung up, and dozens of them do not pop up in any year, but there are only a few people who have really reached the top of the martial arts. Most of them are defeated by the word "pride", and a handful are negligent in the word "diligence".

The honest-faced young man has a thorough understanding of the word "diligence".

Diligence can make up for clumsiness, not to mention that Dachun is not clumsy at all, which makes him lay an extremely solid foundation on the road of martial arts. The first three realms of martial arts, each realm is based on forging the body, and the upper, middle and lower three grades of each realm can increase their strength by three points.

Dachun, who finished practicing every morning, came to the wooden bed, put the "Yi Chuan Bao Sutra" in front of him, and according to the book, he sat cross-legged with his mind and calm, and his palms were facing the sky, and he used himself to communicate with heaven and earth.

Erdan lay in front of the bed, holding his cheeks and watching quietly, his eyes blinking back and forth, and he couldn't figure out what his brother was doing.

The silly boy really didn't think it was interesting to look at it for a while, so he turned to look at the "Yi Chuan Bao Jing" on the bed, and saw that the villain painted in the book looked the same as his brother, and couldn't help but feel interesting, so he climbed onto the bed and put on the same pose.

This stupid boy practiced for the first time, just according to the gourd to draw the scoop, the two legs felt uncomfortable there, so one leg crossed and one leg straightened, the little hand was tired, put it on the leg, the waist just straightened up and gradually bent forward, the head also drooped to the shoulder, looking nondescript.

Da Chun, who had no distractions, was shocked by his voice, opened his eyes, and saw Erdan meditating crookedly, smiled a little, and freed his hands to help him adjust his posture: "Erdan, you must calm down, don't be tired, so that you can practice martial arts well." ”

The silly boy could still listen to his brother's words, and meditated with his good posture, but before he could hold on for a while, the second egg couldn't hold on, and looked at Dachun pitifully.

Da Chun patted him on the shoulder and smiled helplessly: "Go out and go to play with Niuniu." ”

Erdan smirked in response, jumped out of bed, rubbed the snot that was running down his mouth with his sleeve, and twisted his ass out of the house.

Da Chun continued to meditate quietly, placing his hands on the dantian, pursing his mouth and closing his teeth, putting his tongue on top of his palate, watching and listening, and snorting and exhaling. It didn't take long for the boy to gradually feel strange, and a fiery gossamer slowly rose, like a newborn little snake, slowly wriggling in his dantian.

Da Chun didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stopped practicing, this kind of vision didn't listen to the master at all, got up and got out of bed, and hurriedly ran to the master's side to ask for an understanding.

"Master, there is a reaction in my dantian, there is a little snake-like thing moving!"

The old man was lying on a rocking chair in the courtyard basking in the sun, and when he was about to sleepwalk for nine days, he jumped down from the chair when he heard the words of his apprentice, and shouted with a pair of copper bells with big eyes: "What!?"

Da Chun saw that the master was so panicked, and thought that something had gone wrong in the practice, so he hurriedly pointed to his lower abdomen.

The old man sat up in a hurry, put his hand on his lower abdomen, frowned and said nothing, and after a while, he opened his mouth and muttered: "Half Moon feels water......"

In this world, there is a clear division of martial arts practice, and the water is the first step into the martial arts, although it is not difficult to achieve, but the normal start of martial arts to step into this realm, most of them are about half a year, and they can be practiced in about three months.

Seeing that Da Chun's talent was so high, the old man was so happy that he couldn't close his big mouth, and he praised himself for accepting a good apprentice when he met people, and he didn't hesitate to buy a few jars of old wine from the bottom of the mountain, and bragged with his neighbors, saying that Da Chun would definitely be able to occupy a name on the Tianwu list in the future.

The world is re-inherited, and apprentices are like sons and nephews.

It took most of Echan's life to receive such an apprentice, and he was so outstanding, and others could understand the old man's feelings, but after drinking too much wine, the big words were released, and the villagers who didn't understand the world were a little unhappy to listen, and they were more straightforward and said "". The belly was twisted and sarcastic: "Our Dachun is so powerful, why don't you let him enlist in the army to become a general of the town?"

The old man just laughed when he heard this, and never minded.

Niuniu, this little girl, also ran over every day to play with the two little brothers, and when she first came, she followed Brother Dachun to imitate his movements decently, sometimes sitting cross-legged, sometimes wielding a knife.

But these are more like pretending, every time after a few fools, the little girl will accompany the second egg and sit together to eat.

The true colors are revealed.

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The climate in the mountains was vagary, and the originally clear sky was suddenly overcast, and in less than a moment, the huge raindrops bit the ground as if they had met an enemy, and the tyrannical wind also mixed in, like the giant's big hand, constantly changing the waist of the rain curtain.

The second Dan's family is sad.

The house they lived in was built by the two of them when they first came to the village, and because they were not well received at that time, and there were no villagers to help them build a house, the two old people who did not understand the trick just "piled up" according to the gourd painting scoop.

In the past, it often rained heavily outside and light rain inside, and at most I would go to fill the leaky hole when the weather was clear. As soon as the storm arrived, looking at the swaying house, the two of them also knew that the situation was not good, so they ran out with the two small ones, and did not accompany the house to the funeral.

I saw the old man holding two eggs in one hand and a cauldron in the other, running wildly in the pouring rain. Looking at it from afar, I thought it was an immortal who fled with his alchemy boy and his Dan furnace.

Du Jiujiang has a lot of knowledge in his stomach, but when it comes to martial arts, he doesn't know anything at all. With the strong wind, his thin body was torn and crumbling, if it weren't for the hole in his body and the wind, coupled with Da Chun pulling in front, it is estimated that he would have been kited by God.

A group of four stumbled to the temple not far from their home.

Echan, who took off his coat, twisted the rain on the cloth robe, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "This **** God!"

Du Jiujiang, who had palpitations, looked at the guy who was not inferior, frowned and said: "You kill embryos, you owe it to the emperor who gave you the word "Zen", and you actually scolded the gods in the temple, you are not afraid of retribution?!"

"Hurry up and go to the village chief's house to borrow some dry clothes, let's have okay with these old bones, don't freeze Erdan and Dachun, and then borrow a fire fold and quilt, I guess I'm going to live here tonight." ”

Ezen muttered a few words in his mouth and hurried out in the rain.

Du Jiujiang and Dachun took off Erdan's soaked clothes, took out a steaming steamed bun from the pot that they had finally rescued, and handed it to him for him to eat first. The two of them went to dismantle the tables, chairs and benches in the temple that were not very useful, and waited for the cold weather at night to make a fire to keep warm.

The second egg has a steamed bun, so he concentrates on dealing with it, and bites down with a small mouth. Because the rain on his hands was still wet and slippery, as soon as he exerted force, the steamed buns that exuded fragrance jumped and rolled to the edge of the big tree at the entrance of the temple.

The foodie was reluctant to stop when he saw that the food was gone, and he chased him out with his bare buttocks, regardless of the pouring rain outside.

Just when he just picked up the steamed buns and was still delicious, as if it was the belated retribution that the old man had just cursed God, a huge thunderbolt as thick as a water tank came in an instant and slashed at his head!