Chapter 38: Morning Exercise
"What are their cultivation contents today? Xiao Chuyun asked.
"The ninth generation practiced the basic skills "Basic Induction" for an hour. ”
"The tenth generation is practicing swordsmanship today. ”
One of the martial artists took out a booklet, flipped through it, and reported it to Xiao Chuyun.
"Then let them start. Xiao Chuyun nodded slightly and said.
"Now start the morning training, the ninth generation will practice the "Basic Induction Chapter", and the tenth generation will practice swordsmanship. ”
The martial artist opened his throat and shouted, and a group of ninth-generation disciples sat cross-legged on the ground, pinching a magic trick and running the most basic first-level pulse technique, "Basic Induction Chapter".
More than 700 pulse cultivators activated their bloodlines at the same time, and the demon dragon phantoms each condensed from their backs, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged towards the martial arts field like a tide.
The tenth generation disciples showed envy, they had not yet awakened the power of the bloodline, as long as they could use the bloodline to cultivate, it was a great thing in their eyes.
It's just that they still have a long way to go, so they must start from the basics, each take out a wooden sword, and practice under the guidance of one of the martial artists.
The whole process was very smooth, but Xiao Chuyun was not satisfied.
A group of Xiao family disciples looked very lazy and not active at all.
Those martial artists were the same, and after the cultivation began, they watched idly from the sidelines.
Xiao Chuyun has never participated in the training camp, and all along, it has been his patriarch grandfather who is teaching.
It's just that he cultivates on his own most of the time, and the current state of cultivation of these disciples is not as good as his warm-up.
"I'm going to see their cultivation progress. Xiao Chuyun looked at a martial artist next to him and said.
The martial artist took out a thick notebook from a table on the martial platform and said, "The cultivation progress of the tenth and ninth generations in the past month is all recorded on it. ”
Xiao Chuyun took it, flipped through the pages one by one, and after a cursory browsing, his brows furrowed, and said, "Their cultivation progress, is it too slow?"
From the beginning of the month to the end of the month, they didn't improve much in their cultivation, and even many of them were standing still.
"Chief Teacher, we are only responsible for carrying out daily cultivation and teaching them some cultivation things, and whether they practice well or not depends on themselves. The martial artist said.
These martial artists themselves are not the Xiao family, they just take money to do things.
These Xiao family disciples, how well they cultivate, they don't care.
Xiao Chuyun was a little unhappy in his heart, these Xiao family disciples were the mainstay of the Xiao family's future, how could they be so wasted?
It is no wonder that the disciples of the Xiao family have the bloodline inheritance of the eighth-level Tiandu Demon Dragon, but the younger generation has not surpassed the two foreign families, and the root of the problem is here.
Martial artists are lazy and irresponsible, and young disciples will naturally be lazy and lazy, after all, cultivation is too hard.
Xiao Chuyun shook his hand and threw the list on the table, and said, "Stop all cultivation and rearrange it." ”
"Do you really want to stop?" several martial artists were a little impatient, they didn't want to do that, it was too troublesome, they just wanted to end it early.
"Stop. ”
Xiao Chuyun's attitude is very resolute, and as the head of the head of the sect, he has the absolute right to speak.
Several Xiao family martial artists had no choice but to comply, shouting, "Everyone stop cultivating." ”
The ninth and tenth generation disciples looked puzzled, and they all stopped all cultivation, and their eyes focused on Xiao Chuyun.
"From today onwards, the tenth generation of cultivators, all use weapons, and throw away all the wooden swords in your hands. Xiao Chuyun said.
Hearing this, the tenth generation disciples looked at each other, and instead of doing so, they started to discuss.
"Instructor Chief, the sword is too heavy, and training like this is too tiring. "One of the martial artists said.
"Cultivation is not a blessing, otherwise how can it be called cultivation?" Xiao Chuyun smiled slightly and said, "Give them a blunt sword weighing three catties." ”
"Three pounds? That's really too heavy, I think two pounds is the most suitable. The martial artist continued.
Xiao Chuyun shook his head, when he first practiced the sword, he used a six-pound sword, and as he got older, the weight of the sword also increased.
A three-pound sword is not worth mentioning at all.
"Just use a three-pound sword. "Here in Xiao Chuyun, there is no room for negotiation.
The Xiao family's martial artist was still a little hesitant, and said, "Suddenly change the way of cultivation, what if these disciples don't accept it?"
This is a huge problem, increase their cultivation intensity for their good.
But in this way, it is easy to offend people, these disciples are already used to that kind of cultivation intensity, and if it suddenly increases, they will definitely not be willing.
Bu Yuan, who had been staying in his mind, couldn't help but say at this time: "If it were me, I had just become the head of the head of the sect, and I lacked prestige and discourse, I would definitely not do this like you, it would be too reckless." ”
Xiao Chuyun naturally understood the power, but he came here to be the head of the sect, not to play here, and said, "Just do what I say." ”
The group of martial artists had no choice but to do so, and said, "All the tenth generation disciples, follow me to the Armory Pavilion to get the sword." ”
"No, you have to use a three-pound sword, how tiring is that!"
The tenth generation of disciples followed behind, complaining one after another, but because of Xiao Chuyun's identity as the head of the sect, they didn't dare to say it to their faces.
"The ninth generation, with a weight of two hundred catties, a horse for half an hour, and another three hundred catties, run around the Xiao family for an hour, and then practice the "Basic Induction Chapter". Xiao Chuyun's eyes were locked on the ninth generation again.
In the past, Xiao Chuyun used this method.
Tossing yourself to exhaustion first, and then absorbing spiritual power, you can definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
"You're crazy, cultivating like this is going to kill you. ”
The ninth-generation disciples did not act, and many of them looked at Xiao Chuyun angrily.
They are not like the tenth generation disciples, who are willing to listen to Xiao Chuyun's words unconditionally.
Xiao Chuyun had already expected it, and said, "Adopting such a cultivation method will benefit immensely, don't you want to?"
"Xiao Chuyun, who are you, don't think that when you become the head of the head of the sect, you can put on a face that is better than everyone else, we don't eat you. ”
Xiao Xiaozhi walked out of the ninth-generation team with a few people.
They had long been ready to make trouble for Xiao Chuyun, and now that Xiao Chuyun was unpopular, it was a great opportunity to stir up trouble.
"Brother Xiaozhi, it must be that we laugh at him for only having a first-level bloodline, and now that he has become the head of the sect, he wants to announce his personal vendetta. A teenager who followed Xiao Xiaozhi said.
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the ninth generation had very ugly faces.
It makes a lot of sense, Xiao Chuyun has always been a person with strong self-esteem, and if he increases the difficulty of cultivation, he must want to take revenge on them.
"I, Xiao Chuyun, don't like you, I don't care if my cultivation is good or bad. Xiao Chuyun stepped forward and said, "However, since I am the head coach, I must do my own thing." ”
"Come on, Xiao Chuyun, don't flaunt how great you are there, as long as you are the head coach, I won't come. Xiao Xiaozhi waved his hand and led several teenagers to leave together.
At the end, he stopped, looked at the other ninth generations, and said, "I won't say much about the others, you can stay if you want, I won't stay anyway." ”
Xiao Xiaozhi took the lead in leaving, detonating the emotions of all the ninth-generation disciples.
They themselves were dissatisfied with Xiao Chuyun, and now that they have made such a fuss, they naturally don't want to stay.
And Xiao Xiaozhi took the lead in leaving, and at that moment they were emboldened, and a group of ninth-generation Xiao family disciples left one after another.
After a while, only Xiao Chuyun was left on the field.
"Hey, what about the ninth-generation brothers?"
When the disciples of the tenth generation came back, they found that all the disciples of the ninth generation had left, and they couldn't help but be puzzled.
The faces of the martial artists were a little unsightly, and sure enough, just as they imagined, Xiao Chuyun's actions aroused the anger of the public.
Xiao Chuyun didn't expect that the rebound of the ninth generation was so big, and the matter had come to this point, there was no turning back, and said, "The tenth generation continues to cultivate." ”
The tenth generation of disciples were all left, Xiao Chuyun still had a great deterrent effect on them, and under the guidance of the martial artist, he began to cultivate with a three-pound long sword in his hand.
Usually they use wooden swords, and their wrist strength is not enough, and they only practice for a while before they sweat profusely.
However, Xiao Chuyun didn't let them stop, and if one hand didn't work, he changed to the other, and even a few of them were so tired that they cried.
"Chief Sect Leader, isn't this too ruthless?" one of the martial artists asked Xiao Chuyun.
Xiao Chuyun looked at him very seriously and asked, "If these Xiao family disciples you trained are your enemies, will you be merciful to them?"
"This. The Xiao family martial artist was speechless for a while, although he didn't say it, but he already had the answer in his heart, and he definitely wouldn't.
Until the end of the morning exercise, the tenth-generation disciple lowered his hands and trembled slightly, all of them reached the limit.
"Today's cultivation, I am very satisfied, you have to be mentally prepared, the future cultivation method will be even more difficult. ”
Xiao Chuyun nodded in satisfaction, his gaze swept over them, and this sentence made all the disciples look extremely ugly.
On the first day of morning exercise, the ninth generation left directly, and the tenth generation was tortured to exhaustion, and the Xiao family immediately set off an uproar.
The cultivation method advocated by Xiao Chuyun was very ruthless, and the tenth generation disciples couldn't stand it, and as soon as they returned to their homes, all the elders exploded.
"Cultivation needs to be gradual, how can Xiao Chuyun be like this, is it because he wants to torture our children in disguise?"
Bad voices soon followed.
"Chief Sect Leader, what should I do now?" Several martial artists approached Xiao Chuyun and asked him how to deal with it.
If there is a problem with the progress of cultivation, the martial artists will be punished.
"I'll see in two days. Xiao Chuyun frowned and didn't say anything.