Chapter 7: Half a Month of Penance
Heh, heh, heh. Jian Chen's fists were in the martial arts arena. I didn't notice a person standing behind me.
"I was late for the first day, but I arrived earlier than anyone else in the past two days, how can I be punished for being afraid" Jian Powu's voice sounded behind Jian Chen.
Jian Chen made a gesture and turned to Jian Powu: "Instructor, it was just an accident that day, don't keep thinking about it, such an adult still holds a grudge." After two days of getting along, Jian Chen also knew that Jian Powu was not in any spectrum, and he didn't usually joke or anything.
"Accidents, remember a few more times about this kind of accident. Next time, I'll be surprised by the punishment and give you a surprise" Jian Powu pretended to have a straight face.
"Coach, look at a few people over there, I'll go over and take a look. You continue to enjoy the scenery. Jian Chen's words and runs away. If this girl continues to talk about it, she may be punished and run away. Flash first.
Twos and threes came. One by one, they were discussing, discussing the recent progress of cultivation, and some people said that I seemed to have sensed the vitality of heaven and earth, and a few of them echoed on the side. Me too.
"You think you are geniuses, it's only been a few days, sensing the vitality of heaven and earth, I think I'm tired and hallucinating. You little bunnies are all daydreaming here. Sort out the line for me. Start training. Jian Powu watched these whimsical guys teach a lesson. If you are so fast, where will Lao Tzu put his face?
As in the previous two days, the same training was the same. Before entering the Sword Disciple, Jian Chen felt that the training was okay and quite tired, but now that he has a fighting spirit, these exercises are not so sufficient. So after Jian Chenxia finished training, he proposed to Jian Powu to practice alone for a few days.
Jian Powu was stunned for a moment and hesitated. "It's okay to cultivate alone, can you beat other people after you come back? If you can, I'll give you a vacation. ”
Jian Chen thought for a while, if he wanted to become a strong man, he couldn't even accept such conditions, could he still go on the road in the future. He nodded heavily, saying yes. Just walked out of the martial arts field.
Looking at Jian Chen's figure, Jian Powu showed a smile, I see how much progress you can make when this kid comes back, I hope you can bring surprises.
Jian Chen returned to the room and explained that he was going to retreat in the back mountain. So he packed up his baggage and went. The back mountain of Jianjia Villa.
The back mountain of the Jianjia Villa is a place strictly governed by the Jianjia family. It is now said to be a resort.
The mountains are covered with fog and the trees are verdant. Jian Chen stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain. The next week is going to be spent here.
When he arrived at the management office, Jian Chen didn't say a word, took out the patriarch token, and asked for a cave. So he walked towards the cave.
The whole mountain has been managed by the sword family for thousands of years, there is no danger, and outsiders cannot enter, and these caves are specially opened up by the sword family for people to retreat and practice penance. Jian Chen, after putting things in the cave, went to ask people about the location of the waterfall training ground. The waterfall training ground is a feature here, allowing people to exercise near the waterfall without even impact, so that they can quickly change their physique, and under such pressure, they can make better breakthroughs.
After Jian Chen came to the waterfall training ground, he directly stripped off his clothes and rushed towards the waterfall. Fortunately, there are only men in the waterfall training ground, otherwise it would have been oolong again.
Seeing Jian Chen's thoughts, he rushed over directly. The person next to him looked at Jian Chen with a smile, and that smile had a hint of teasing.
At first, it was okay to run, but when Jian Chen got to the back, he found that it was getting more and more difficult to stand, and he couldn't stand in battle, so how could he forge his body. A stream of water ruthlessly washed the sword dust out.
The people next to him laughed when they saw it. A man in his early thirties walked towards Jian Chen, "Kid, you are here for the first time, everything must be done slowly in this training ground, you rush in, there is nothing good, you have to get used to it a little bit, and then go inside, this is just like the way of martial arts, don't be impatient." ”
"Thank you, uncle, for being taught." Jian Chen's turn turned and entered the waterfall again. Ignoring the taunts of the people next to him. This time, Jian Chen was not reckless, he chose a place far away from the waterfall, and began to fight the bull fist.
Although the Wild Bull Fist is not very aggressive, after the improvement of the sword family from generation to generation, the effect of forging the body is still very good.
The Brute Bull Fist, which was originally very proficient, is now under this waterfall, and it has become very difficult due to the obstruction of the water flow, Jian Chen gritted his teeth and cultivated in the lake one move at a time.
Feeling the soreness of his muscles again and again, and the weakness of his limbs again and again, Jian Chen nodded with satisfaction, and dragged his tired body back to the cave. Take a bottle of recovery solution, so that the body can recover faster, and you can continue to cultivate tomorrow. After drinking the recovery liquid again, Jian Chen began to torture himself again. Looking at the cyan water, Jian Chen jumped in with his eyes closed, and soon entered a cultivation state, and after a while, he began to actively absorb the medicinal properties. After yesterday's incident, Jian Chen knew that active absorption was uncomfortable, but the effect of forging the body was better, and after that kind of pain, his spirit was also slightly improved. Cultivation, in the penance of forgetting to sleep and eating slowly, the sunlight shining in from the window gradually weakened. Gradually, moonlight replaced sunlight.
The next day, Jian Chen came to the waterfall training ground again. Unlike yesterday, today the sword dust is a little bit inside. Although it was very difficult, Jian Chen still persevered little by little. There was no wavering in her eyes, and her sister recalled the situation that day, and Jian Chen persevered. As the days passed, Jian Chen's approach to the waterfall was getting closer and closer, although the gap with others was quite big, but it was already a world of difference compared to the scene when he first came. Jian Chen's efforts were also seen by the other sword families in the training ground. For Jian Chen, from the ridicule at the beginning, to a little appreciation later. Here I have to mention one person. Sword Idiot. He was also in the training ground, but he was much closer to the waterfall than Jian Chen, after all, the realm gap was there. It is precisely because of him that Jian Chen also has a goal to work towards. Although they are both juniors, the sword idiot basically didn't say hello when he saw it, and it wasn't until he saw Jian Chen's progress that the sword idiot walked towards Jian Chen, and said lightly, I hope you can become my opponent in a few years. And he took his sword and walked away. Jian Chen looked at the back of the sword idiot and said softly, yes, not only will I be your opponent, but I will also defeat you.
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In the wooden basin, Jian Chen, whose eyes were closed, sucked the last wisp of energy into his body, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and after a while, his dark eyes suddenly opened. There is a lot of confidence in your eyes. Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid breath in his chest, Jian Chen blinked his eyes, then stood up suddenly, let the cold water splash from his body, and stretched lazily. Feeling the full fighting qi in his body, next to the original cyclone, there was a faint phantom of the cyclone, and Jian Chen knew that it was almost at the peak of the first level of the martial artist, and it was not far from the second level. Looking at the water that was getting cleaner day by day, Jian Chen shook his head, and it seemed that the effect of this forging body fluid on himself was almost over.
It has been half a month since Jian Chen came to this penance. In addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar for half a month, Jian Chen almost never wasted a trace of time. I've almost run out of stuff I brought. Jian Chen felt that he could go back, and he should supplement himself with knowledge. Half a month has passed, and there should be many people who have cultivated their fighting spirit.
Thinking of this, Jian Chen's flat crawled out of the barrel, dried his body, and changed into clean clothes. Looking at his increasingly strong body in the past half a month, Jian Chen nodded with satisfaction. At least it doesn't feel like a gust of wind can blow it down like it used to.
Jian Chen packed up his things and walked towards the Jian family. I can shut up those who say I am going to shut up this time. In the setting sun, Jian Chen's figure was stretched little by little.
And in the Sword Family, there was also a big event happened to the younger generation, after half a month of training, many people cultivated more fighting spirit, so it was decided to cancel the training tomorrow and start a competition. You can't always talk about it, and you still have to look at the kung fu in your hands to practice martial arts.