Chapter 32: Spirit Poetry Sword sensei

"You're definitely blood type O. They say blood type O is sweet. So mosquitoes will bite you specifically. ”

The elevator door opened, and Ling Shijian walked out first, and analyzed with Zhang Ziyu with a serious face.

Zhang Ziyu followed her, walked to the corridor, and asked, "Do you guess mosquitoes have a sense of taste?" ”

Ling Shijian thought about the appearance of the mosquito, so long a mouthpiece, and said uncertainly: "It should be, right?" ”

"Nope!" Zhang Ziyu replied.

The bag on his arm itched again, he reached out to scratch it, and said in popular science, "Mosquitoes have no sense of taste, don't know whether sweet or not, don't have vision, don't know beauty and ugliness." It just knows how high and low the energy is. And the high temperature is high in energy. It's from Hot Vision! ”

"Oh......" Ling Shijian suddenly said, "It turns out that it's because you're a hot-blooded man!" So bitten by mosquitoes. ”

All the way to the door of the house, Zhang Ziyu took out the key and opened the door.

Just as he was about to enter the house, he found that Ling Shijian was still standing on the side, looking at him with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ziyu pointed back, "Your house is on the other side." ”

Ling Shijian didn't move, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Forgot what I promised you in the morning?" ”

"What?" Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then followed his memory to find it back, looked for it for a while, and finally remembered.

"It's okay for me to stay, but ...... You're going to teach me how to practice! "This morning, he said this to Ling Shijian.

But......

This is obviously the same as Ling Shijian asking him to stay and bring down the Lu family, it is just a paper excuse.

Didn't it mean that he didn't have the talent for cultivation?

Zhang Ziyu pointed at himself and asked, "Do you really want to teach me to practice?" ”

"Or else?" Ling Shijian swooped forward, walked into the door from Zhang Ziyu's men, and got into the house, she stood at the entrance, turned around and smiled, "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." Miss Ben never broke her word, saying that if she wants to teach you to practice, she will teach you to practice. ”

But ...... "You're not a gentleman."

He is trying to find a way to bring down the Lu family in order to deceive himself. She also wants to teach him to practice in a serious way, deceiving herself?

"Didn't you say I had no talent?" He asked.

"You really don't have talent, and you have terrible bones." Ling Shijian replied, "If you were talented, I would have taken you to practice a long time ago." ”

"Then ......" Zhang Ziyu was puzzled, "how are you going to take me to practice?" ”

"Miracles of great force!" Lingshi Sword clenched his fists, "Come hard!" ”

"Hard?" Zhang Ziyu was a little scared.

"Do you believe me?"

"Not convinced."

"Okay, since you believe in me so much......" Ling Shijian nodded firmly, "Then listen to me."

"Come in, take off your clothes, and I'll take care of the rest!"

"I said I didn't believe ......"

Zhang Ziyu walked into the house, closed the door, rolled up his clothes and got rid of them.

But he suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked at Ling Shijian again, and asked, "Sister, are you teaching serious cultivation?" ”

"I'm a disciple of Shushan!" Lingshi Jianjun stood up straight, full of righteousness, clenched his fists, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "The right way in the world, Shushan swordsmanship, should be the first." Are you serious or not? ”

Shushan swordsmanship is serious, but if people are not serious, then they don't know.

Zhang Ziyu asked weakly: "Then you all pass on the gong in Shushan like this?" ”

"Of course not." Ling Shijian smiled shyly, "Special treatment in special circumstances." ”

"What special circumstances?"

Ling Shijian looked serious again: "Taking a disciple like you, who is a complete layman and has poor bones, is a special case. ”

Although she changed her face very quickly, Zhang Ziyu worked in a steel factory, this kind of place, equipment, materials, and finished products are huge, and once there is an accident, it is easy to die. Therefore, they all believe in the saying, "professional things are left to professional people to do".

Regarding cultivation, he is indeed a layman, and Lingshi Sword is a professional.

So, although it felt weird, Zhang Ziyu still took off his clothes.

"Where's the pants?" He asked again.

"Pants don't work." Ling Shijian turned around for some reason.

She carried Zhang Ziyu on her back and explained loudly: "Cultivation is to use exercises to refine and refine qi, or absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so as to polish and increase mana.

"Among them, the acupuncture points are the chambers where mana is stored; The meridians are the way for mana to operate.

"Gongfa, with mana running between the meridians, refining essence blood, or heaven and earth aura, obtaining mana, storing it in acupuncture points. Mainly dantian.

"So you know the importance of acupuncture points and meridians?"

"I can barely understand it." Zhang Ziyu replied and asked, "But what does this have to do with me taking off my clothes?" ”

"Do you know acupuncture points and meridians?"

"I don't understand."

Teacher Ling turned around, glanced at Zhang Ziyu's fruit body, and explained: "You don't understand the meridians, acupuncture points, don't understand practice, don't understand the exercises, can't practice directly, you need me to take the practice."

"And because people and people's physiques cannot be generalized, there will be slight differences between acupuncture points and meridians. When you take off your clothes, I can see the specific location of your acupuncture points and the specific direction of your meridians. In this way, there is no mistake.

"Understood?"

"Understood."

Although Teacher Ling is serious, Zhang Ziyu still inexplicably remembered when he used to watch costume martial arts TV series, in the play, when the male protagonist healed people's luck, the female needed to take off her clothes to avoid the loss of skills; But not for men.

How similar is the current situation?

He silently hugged himself.

"Anything else to ask?" Teacher Ling asked.

Regarding cultivation, Zhang Ziyu didn't know anything, so naturally there was nothing to ask, so he shook his head.

Teacher Ling pointed to the side and said, "Sit on the fitness mat over there." ”

Zhang Ziyu has fitness from time to time, and simple home fitness equipment is available, which is placed on the left where it should be the dining room.

Listening to Teacher Ling's arrangement, he sat down on the mat honestly.

Teacher Ling came over and said, "I will teach you a basic exercise, called "Pure Yang Real Man Sword Casting Method", which is not a sword casting exercise, but an exercise to boil the body. It means that the body is sharpened like a sword. There are many disciples in Shushan who will choose this exercise to get started. ”

"Oh, by the way, what about the exercises, which are divided into methods and techniques. Specifically, it's very complicated, but simply put, the Fa is used for cultivation and the Fa is used for fighting. ”

Zhang Ziyu nodded, fighting methods or something, it has nothing to do with him...... At least not yet.

"Pure Yang Zhenren knows, right?" Ling Shijian asked.

"Lu Dongbin?"

"Hmm!" Teacher Ling nodded, walked in front of Zhang Ziyu, and said in a loud voice, "Chunyang Zhenren went to Shushan back then to learn swordsmanship from Xu Qingshan, the head of Shushan at that time. The two fought for three days and three nights, and the head of Qingshan was defeated. Later, Chunyang Zhenren's "Sword Casting Guidance Method" was presented to the head of Qingshan. ”

As she spoke, she squatted down in front of Zhang Ziyu and said, "I'll teach you how to forge a sword and meditate first......

reached over and grabbed Zhang Ziyu's calf.

Her hand, delicate and warm, grabbed on her calf, was actually comfortable to the touch, but Zhang Ziyu felt very embarrassed and stepped back.

Of course, I couldn't back down.

Teacher Ling grabbed Zhang Ziyu's calf, put him in a meditation posture, and said, "This is the basic meditation posture of the Sword Casting Guidance Method. ”

After swinging her legs, she came to grab Zhang Ziyu's hand again, but as soon as she raised her head, she glanced at Zhang Ziyu, and then sat back on the cushion as if nothing happened, and said, "Take the sword seal in your right hand, and hold the Pingtian seal in your left hand, and keep the dantian." ”

Zhang Ziyu asked, "What is a sword seal, and what is a Pingtian seal?" ”

Teacher Ling stretched out the middle two fingers of his right hand, and the other three fingers were bent and pointed upward. Spread out your left hand, straighten it, come over and hold your right hand, and then both hands are in front of you, guarding the dantian position.

Zhang Ziyu followed.

"Okay." Teacher Ling stood up, walked behind Zhang Ziyu, and said, "Today, let's first cultivate the first acupuncture point, which is the most important acupuncture point, the dantian.

"When you start practicing, qi will arise from the dantian. The dantian is the most important acupuncture point for immortal cultivators. ”

“?” Zhang Ziyu keenly sensed that something was wrong, "Warm acupuncture points? Warm the first acupuncture point? ”

But before he could say anything, a warm hand was attached to his back. The hand was delicate and tender, so he didn't make a sound.

In the next second, from his back, a trace of cold breath melted into his body, and then through some kind of rugged road, it came to the position of his lower abdomen.

The cold breath swirled around his lower abdomen, giving him a very comfortable feeling.

"Close your eyes and keep the dantian." Teacher Ling's voice came from behind.

Zhang Ziyu did so.

"Do you see anything?" Teacher Ling asked.

Zhang Ziyu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he tried to look at it for a while, but he still didn't see anything, so he had to sigh: "I didn't see anything." ”

"Because you can't see inward, you can't see anything." Teacher Ling replied.

Zhang Ziyu could clearly hear the smile in her words, and she was deliberately teasing him.

He was about to speak......

"Concentrate, don't think!" Teacher Ling said again.

This bad teacher!

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, concentrate, and feel the warmth of the dantian.

With my eyes closed, I don't know how time passes.

At a certain moment, Zhang Ziyu suddenly felt a little stinging pain from the dantian position, he didn't care, but soon, the stinging pain continued to occur, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Dantian has a pain?" Teacher Ling behind him asked.

"Hmm!" He nodded.

The cool breath quickly faded and left the body from the back.

"Your youth has already passed the age of cultivation, and the acupuncture points and meridians have been solidified, so you need to recuperate before you can officially start practicing. If you forcibly run the exercises, you will hurt the acupuncture points and meridians. Ling Shijian said, "I helped you warm up your dantian today, and when you reach the limit of your body, we will continue tomorrow." ”

Zhang Ziyu felt it, except for a hint of refreshment in the position of the dantian, the whole person didn't seem to have changed.

He opened his eyes, looked back, and saw that Teacher Ling had gotten up and walked to the sofa.

"That's it?" he asked. ”

So, let him undress, teach him to meditate, all those preparations, sure enough, it didn't work!!

…… He was tricked by a female hooligan and took advantage!

"It's a pity that I'm practicing swords." Ling Shijian sat on the sofa and sighed, "My mana is relatively aggressive, and it is not very suitable for warming the body. ”

Zhang Ziyu gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Alright, come here...... the girl on the couch beckoned to him, "play games with me." ”