Volume 1 The Beginning Chapter 3 Sword Training
Early in the morning of the second day.
"Giggles!"
With a rooster crow, Wei Changming, who was asleep, slowly opened his eyes.
After waking up, Wei Changming propped himself up and scratched his head, "Why did I fall asleep yesterday, and I haven't finished practicing yet!" ”
After saying that, Wei Changming hurriedly got up and sat upright, and continued to recall yesterday's Tu Na Jue in his mind.
"This recipe really has some doorways, I feel relaxed after practicing for a night, no wonder it is said that cultivating immortals can live forever."
At this time, Wei Changming suddenly noticed that there was an inexplicable qi in his body that was surging around, so he hurriedly calmed down and took a lot of effort to stabilize the situation in his body.
"It's strange, how can there be a flow of qi in the body, has it been successfully introduced?"
Just when Wei Changming was puzzled, the door of the house was opened.
"Childe, the master is waiting for you outside the house."
After hearing this, Wei Changming hurriedly got up and went to the door.
Outside the courtyard, Wei Changming, who saw Wei Wu, saluted: "Father." ”
"Hmm." Wei Wu nodded, "How was your cultivation yesterday?" ”
"Back to my father, I read the Tuna Recipe last night, and there is nothing I don't understand, but last night I couldn't incorporate Qi into my body, let alone run it for a week. But when I woke up today, there was qi in my body, for some reason. ”
"Presumably it is the firefly grass that plays a role, in fact, the first level of the cultivation path is the entry, many people cannot perceive the qi, and some people feel the qi but cannot incorporate it into the body."
Hearing this, Wei Changming couldn't help but feel ashamed. I seemed to be the "more person" yesterday, and I didn't even find out why my father knew that he had taken fireflies yesterday.
"When there is the first qi in your body, it means that you have officially stepped into the ranks of cultivation, and it can be regarded as the early stage of qi cultivation."
"The cultivation realm of the mainland is roughly divided into Qi cultivation - foundation building - Jindan - Yuanying, and my father doesn't know much about the realm after that."
"There are small stages between each realm, for example, there are three stages of Qi training: the early, middle, and late stages of Qi training, and the same is true for foundation building. And the next stage is up to you. ”
Wei Wu patted Wei Changming's shoulder.
"My father was just a casual cultivator, and when he was young, he traveled abroad, and he received the exercises given by nobles before he was able to get started, but he didn't have the help of the sect, and he had to settle down after wandering outside for a while."
"There are many benefits to spiritual practice, and you will definitely find that in the future, both in terms of longevity and the energy that is fed back to the body by practicing qi, it is all very beneficial."
At this point, a rare smile appeared on Wei Wu's face.
"It took some time to get started as a father, and it is not easy for you to get started in one day, but you must not be proud and slack off on your daily practice."
"The child understands." Wei Changming replied respectfully.
"Okay, since I have studied the Tu Na Jue yesterday, I will practice this Sanchai sword technique today."
"This Sanchai sword technique is a move that I bought at the auction house in Qingyu City, not far from Luofeng Town, which cost most of your father's worth at that time, and it also made me understand the helplessness of scattered cultivation, facing the sect monks of the same realm has no advantage at all, and the other party's easy cultivation move will cost me half of my life's effort. There are also strong and weak monks in the same realm, and the background determines success or failure. ”
"If you have the opportunity in the future, you must join a satisfactory sect. Of course, in addition to the sect, the family, the royal family, and the big city also have their own inheritance, and they generally do not flow out to the outside world. The city lord of Qingyu City has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and is currently searching for the materials used in the knot gold pill, it is said that the materials used in the knot gold pill are different, and the strength after promotion is also different, which must also have an impact on future cultivation. ”
"Okay, without further ado, you can take a look at the sword score first."
Wei Changming nodded, walked to the side of the pavilion and looked inside the Sanchai swordsmanship.
Wei Changming liked to watch his father practice swords since he was a child, and although he didn't understand the meaning when he was a child, he could also get a glimpse of its shape.
Now that he has watched the cheats of swordsmanship, Wei Changming is even more comfortable with it, and he can understand the slightest bit of understanding through the guidance of his father Wei Wu.
After a while, Wei Changming was practicing on the side.
"Don't slack off when holding your breath, combine it with the exercises when using the sword technique, and apply the qi to the moves, so that you can exert the greatest power, you are just empty now, if there is a monk who matches your realm to fight with you, you will also be defeated with one blow, and come again!"
Wei Changming gritted his teeth and waved the sword in his hand again, recalling the words taught by his father in his heart, and gradually tried to transfer the qi out of his body, complementing the tricks.
Once, twice······
Beads of sweat gradually soaked Wei Changming's clothes, but his arms were still waving the long sword.
Wei Wu carefully taught Wei Changming on the side.
I don't know how long it took, but the sun gradually set over the mountain.
"Master and young master, it's time for dinner." The maid ran over and shouted.
"Got it." Wei Wu responded. "That's all for today, and for tomorrow."
Wei Changming was so tired that he couldn't speak, nodded, put down the wooden sword in his hand and walked into the house step by step.
Wei Wu praised Wei Changming very much in his heart, but there was a trace of regret.
This kid, his mind and understanding are really good, whether it is the perception of the exercises or the degree of progress in sword practice, he is the best among the people I have seen, and he has greatly exceeded the speed of his original practice, but unfortunately his body is still weaker.
"It's a pity."
After thinking about it, Wei Wu followed into the house.
"Come to Fujun, you eat a little more, so is Changming, today I see that you have been practicing swords all day, and your mother's heart is distressed, eat more food to make up for it."
Xia Wan said while sandwiching the dishes between the two people.
"Thank you, mother." Wei Changming was also hungry and devoured it.
After dinner, Wei Wu found Wei Changming.
"I did a good job today, but I still have to practice more, only diligence can make up for the clumsiness, you have been weak since you were a child, only by putting in more effort than others, you can catch up with the footsteps of others."
"But it's not too much, too much exercise will also tire the body, so let's do this today, go back to the house and rest."
"Good father." Wei Changming replied.
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Wei Changming, who returned to the house, tossed and turned on the side of the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.
"Alas, I just stepped into the ranks of cultivation when I was fifteen years old, can I really catch up with others? I didn't want to disappoint my parents, so I took fireflies, but now I can't even catch my father's moves, and the most basic swordsmanship also needs my father's guidance to be able to understand it, so I'm not very useless. ”
Wei Changming sighed softly and decided to go to the hill outside the town to relax.
Wei Changming has a habit since he was a child, whenever he is bullied, he will not go to complain to his parents, and when he feels wronged and sad, he will walk to the hill alone to relax.
Breathe in the fresh air of the mountains and forests, walk on the empty dirt road, and your worries will be blown away by the fresh breeze.
Under the moonlight, the young man with his hair tied was still like a child, kicking the stones in the mountains and forests with his feet, and plucking the green leaves beside the shade of the trees with his hands.
A teenager who doesn't grow up is also trying to grow up.