In the early autumn morning, the mountains of Cuiping Mountain are shrouded in mist, and among the secluded bamboo forests, two figures with extraordinarily thick legs are slowly climbing.

Panting and sweating like rain.

Half a month has passed since that day when he went to the mansion, and these days, Song Yushan has been staying in the mountains to cultivate.

Now, the weight on her and Qin Yuan's legs has become bigger and bigger.

In order not to be too large and to interfere with the action, the sand in the sandbags was replaced with small pebbles that the ghosts picked up from the bottom of the river.

Today, Qin Yuan's training is particularly energetic, because the junior sister is relieved, the one three days ago is the last time to add weight.

This climb up, and it's time to untie the sandbags.

Senior sister is looking forward to it, why not Song Yushan?

The mountain road has climbed back and forth hundreds of times, the moss on the bluestone mountain road has been trampled by them, the shoes have worn out several pairs, every day has been practiced to the limit, the heaviest sandbags seem to have become part of the legs, and now it is finally time to harvest.

When the gate appeared in the field of vision, the two of them burst out with a lot of strength and accelerated to the end.

Qin Yuan looked at Song Yushan, Song Yushan bowed slightly, and then the two couldn't wait to untie the sandbag.

"Let's go!" Song Yushan took the lead in running down the mountain, using his fastest speed.

Qin Yuan followed.

The two of them were not familiar with the way down the mountain, and paid more attention to the feelings of their bodies.

The body seems to be much more relaxed suddenly, the legs and feet are light and flexible, and the feet seem to be nothing.

Many times, as soon as the toes touch the ground, the legs are lightly forced, and they jump out of a large distance.

"Senior sister, I feel like I'm flying!" Qin Yuan's cheeks were slightly red, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "It's incredible!" ”

Song Yushan also enjoyed the feeling of rushing on the mountain road and sending each other off in the morning breeze, and said: "This is just the beginning, remember this feeling." ”

While running, the two of them realized it carefully, and before they knew it, they had reached the foot of the mountain.

"For the first time, I felt that Cuiping Mountain was not high enough and the mountain road was not long enough." After Qin Yuan stopped, he was still unsatisfied.

It's a fascinating feeling.

Song Yushan glanced at the merit jade seal in the sea of knowledge.

[Ability: ...... Lingbo Weibu (Beginner)】

When she saw the word "entry", she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, Ling Bowei has stepped in the door!" Song Yushan couldn't hide his excitement.

"That's the way to get started?" Qin Yuan also felt a little unreal.

"Why don't we run back to the mountains and try it!" Song Yushan said.

Qin Yuan looked at the winding mountain road: "Let's go!" ”

The two of them ran quickly up the hill again.

Qin Yuan quickly sensed the difference this time.

By the time she had just come down the mountain, her legs had become accustomed to the lightness of the sandbag.

But then, in her movements, that feeling of lightness returned.

She had just stepped on a withered bamboo leaf, and when she heard a slight sound, she looked back and saw that the leaf was just an extra crack, but it had not been trampled.

Only then did she realize that this lightness was not an illusion of sudden weighting, but a fact.

Slowly, she felt more and more different.

For example, before practicing Lingbo's micro-steps, if she ran and climbed the mountain, she would be tired when she reached this step, and she could see the scenery under the mountain very well at this step, and she would often sit here and rest for a while before walking.

But just passing by that step, she still felt that she had a lot of spare energy, and she ran to the gate in one breath to be fine.

You know, before, she had two times and a few trips!

And this speed is also much faster than when I didn't start practicing Ling Bo micro-step.

Qin Yuan did not have a merit jade seal to reflect her own progress, but she also took all these differences, and corroborated the characteristics of the entry stage in "Ling Bo Wei Bu" that she had seen, and confirmed a little bit that she could indeed be called Ling Bo Wei stepping into the door.

Song Yushan and Qin Yuan arrived at the gate one after the other, looking at each other and smiling, full of spirit.

Qin Yuan was extremely surprised: "Senior sister, it's only been a few months?" We've even started to practice a martial art? ”

Thinking back to the time when she was in the Quenching Body Realm, she practiced the Seven Star Sword Technique hard, how long did it take to get started?

Three years!

Song Yushan nodded: "This method of tying sandbags is indeed a shortcut to assist in practicing light skills, and after I go back, I will add this method to "Lingbo Weibu", and later disciples will be able to get started faster." ”

Entry-level Lingbo micro-stepping is to practice the steps lightly and quickly, and those who cheat with true qi are not counted.

The key is to practice ruthlessly, and you don't need any understanding.

As long as you find the right direction and survive the hardships and tiredness of training, getting started is inevitable.

Song Yushan didn't use the number of times to improve his comprehension to help himself understand, but like his senior sister, he practiced solidly to get started.

However, it is not so simple to advance to Xiaocheng.

Song Yushan and Qin Yuan sat on the threshold of the gate: "Senior sister, you have entered, the method of tying sandbags and climbing the mountain will not work."

The next step is to realize the lightness and speed in each run.

At the same time, you should also try to use the assistance of true qi, when you can run thirty feet on the water without falling into the water, it is a small achievement. Song Yushan said.

"Do you want to go to the river to practice?" Qin Yuan asked.

Song Yushan shook his head: "It's not too late to go to the river to practice after Xiaocheng, now we can use bamboo branches to practice, if we can step on the bamboo branches lightly without touching the ground, run thirty feet, and the bamboo branches are not bent, only the bamboo leaves tremble, then when we get to the water, we can also step on the waves and walk thirty feet." ”

"Good way!" Qin Yuan thought for a while: "The place in front of the main hall is big enough, cut down the bamboo branches and put them there!" ”

"Chop bamboo branches?" Song Yushan glanced at her senior sister.

"Let's go!"

The two jumped up, one went to the utility room to get an axe, and the other went to the forest to choose bamboo.

Not long after, the bluestone slab in front of the main hall was filled with clusters of bamboo branches with dew on the leaves.

Qin Yuan couldn't wait to give it a try, and the first foot collapsed the bamboo branch, and the dew bounced to the ground.

I thought that I would step on the dead leaves without breaking, but my steps were already very light, and it turned out that it was still far away.

Song Yushan's situation was not much better, and his original form appeared in the same step.

The two of them had just advanced, and it was when they were in high spirits, and no one believed that they couldn't even take a step, and they tried over and over again.

It wasn't until the sun rose at three poles that the sun lifted the mountain fog and shone in front of the temple, and their stomachs protested in unison, and they didn't stop.

"Cultivation is not a day's work, we are impatient." Song Yushan said.

Qin Yuan also calmed down, and he survived the entry for three years, but this time the method was appropriate, and the entry was faster, so he delusionally wanted to become a small success quickly, and he really got in love.

She touched her shriveled stomach and grieved it: "Let's go make breakfast!" ”

Song Yushan nodded heavily: "It's time to eat fried noodles today!" ”

Qin Yuan swallowed his saliva: "With two more salted duck eggs!" ”

(End of chapter)