Chapter Seventy-Five: The Secret of the Door

After Lark and Dong Yan came to the dining room, Lark asked him to find his master.

After coming to Zhang Minghao's table and waiting for him to sit down, Li Jinting stood up and asked, "Uncle Shi, how is Liu Yi?"

Skylark said: "He's fine, just a few external injuries, just rub some medicine." ”

"That's good," Hearing that he was fine, Li Jinting was no longer worried in his heart, so he sat back.

Everything was fine, and everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp to be lively again.

The next morning, the sun was already bright.

The gentle sunlight sprinkled on the bed, and Liu Yi opened his eyes.

Looking at the sun, he knew he had slept for too long.

On weekdays, he had already woken up and had already gone to the meditation platform to start cultivating.

Perhaps the injury caused him to oversleep.

Slowly moving his body, there was still a tearing pain in his upper body.

The injuries on his body did not recover much in a day.

A man outside the hut opened the door, and the lark entered.

He held a porcelain vase in his hand.

Seeing the master coming, Liu Yi wanted to get up and salute, and the lark grabbed him and said, "You just lie down, I brought you some potion, wipe the wounds on your body and it will heal soon." ”

Liu Yi said with a guilty face: "Master, I've caused you trouble." ”

"You are famous now, and now everyone in the sect is talking about you. ”

"Ahh

The lark lifted his clothes and rubbed the potion on his chest.

He wiped it and said, "Because there is no one in the tournament who fights so hard like you." ”

It seemed that he was a little embarrassed to be said by the lark, and Liu Yi let out a chuckle.

After wiping his chest, the lark covered Liu Yi's clothes, and wiped Liu Yi's two arms again.

After wiping it one by one, he said, "Okay, this medicine will allow you to recover quickly, and you will be able to wipe it yourself tomorrow." ”

Liu Yi only felt a slight refreshing coolness coming out of his body, and the wound was not so swollen and painful.

He asked, "Master, how long will it take for my injuries to heal?"

"You don't have to worry about cultivation, you'll be back to normal in about two days. ”

The lark took out another food box and fed the breakfast to Liu Yi, although Liu Yi felt very embarrassed, but his hand couldn't lift a trace of strength, so he had to eat it hard.

When he had eaten, the lark went out of the hut and left him alone to rest.

Lying in bed, he was also bored, so he carefully recalled the details of the fight with everyone in the tournament.

He felt that he still didn't have enough strength, and he thought back to the time when he fought Zhang Dabao and he had many opportunities to knock him out but missed.

However, this competition also gave him a lot of experience, and it was also a great benefit for him.

Recalling that soon the door was pushed open again, Liu Yi turned his head curiously and saw that it was Dong Yan.

Seeing Dong Yan, he was overjoyed and said, "Senior brother, why are you here." ”

When he came to Liu Yi's bedside, he said, "I'm done cultivating, how is your injury?"

"Master gave me some medicine today, and it will be fine in two days. ”

"That's good, recently I heard that Zhang Dabao never went to find someone to unite again, and cultivated in the Lihuo Courtyard every day, it seems that he lost to you to stimulate you. ”

Dong Yan's eyebrows fluttered and he said that he was happy that Liu Yi won the conference and defeated Zhang Dabao.

But Liu Yi didn't get happy, he asked, "Senior brother, why did you choose to cultivate Fuhu Fist?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Liu Yi turned his head to look out the window and said, "I don't feel that my moves are powerful, thinking back to yesterday's competition, you still let me go." ”

Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about it, and Dong Yan could only tell the truth.

He replied: "You should know your state, I also said that you are in good health, I was not your opponent that day." ”

Liu Yi turned his head and said: "Senior brother, I still want to thank you for not having anything else, I just feel that it is difficult for me to win against Zhang Dabao, maybe because of the different moves, my fists are not as strong as yours." ”

He naturally understood what Liu Yi meant, and he saw it very clearly in the audience.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "I chose Fuhu Fist because of its simple moves, and my master also said that this is the basic boxing method, and if you practice it, it will also lay the foundation for the future." ”

Liu Yi was puzzled by his words, and he said: "Then why do I feel that your moves are very powerful, I can't even drag you on the stage." ”

Dong Yan said: "It's not because of the strength I have practiced, plus the results of Zama every day. ”

The master also requires himself to practice these, so Liu Yi also knows it, but compared to Dong Yan, he does not have that strength and stable body.

It seems that after recovering the body, these two things will also be doubled in cultivation.

Seeing that Liu Yi didn't speak, he said again: "Senior brother, do you know how many disciples in our sect practice Tai Chi?"

This question is indeed fresh, and Liu Yi has heard it for the first time, so he shook his head puzzled.

It seemed that the words of the sect were bad, Dong Yan lowered his body and said softly: "As for our group of disciples in the same period yesterday, half of them are practicing. ”

Liu Yi was even more puzzled, it was normal to come to the Taiji Sect to learn Taiji.

Seeing him looking at him suspiciously, Dong Yan continued: "Then do you know that apart from the master and us, how many remaining disciples are still practicing Tai Chi?"

Liu Yi shook his head again.

"There are only a few people! Even Senior Brother Tang Xin, the strongest disciple now, has not practiced Tai Chi anymore. ”

"What! Why is that?" he had heard of this for the first time, and Liu Yi's face was full of shock.

"Although there is no difference between strength and weakness, there is a difference between high and low, this level is the level of difficulty of cultivation, just like my Fuhu boxing is a simple practice anyone can practice, and Tai Chi is a relatively advanced practice in our door. ”

Liu Yi didn't speak, what the senior brother said was the first time he had heard it, and he was still absorbing it.

Dong Yan continued: "The cultivation of Tai Chi is difficult to become stronger quickly, what is needed is the accumulation of polishing, these are also what my master said, I myself feel that without that patience, I would not choose to cultivate." ”

Liu Yi frowned and said, "But senior brother, I don't have that much time to slowly become stronger, do you want me to find a master to practice a different kind of exercise." ”

Unexpectedly, he had this plan in his heart, Dong Yan felt as if he had said the wrong thing.

After thinking about it, he said: "Senior brother, I don't think you need to change the exercises, Uncle Yun is one of the strongest in our sect, it makes sense for him to choose Tai Chi for you to practice, and your performance on the competition platform shows that you are talented in practicing Tai Chi." ”

"Am I talented?" Liu Yi asked himself.

In his impression, it seemed that Master and Senior Brother Li and Qi Kun had all said this, but he didn't feel much of it, just like a martial arts competition, he still won the difficulty, not as easy as Senior Brother Li.

"Of course, you are already very skilled in the application of Tai Chi on the competition platform, and you will definitely achieve something if you continue to practice like this.

Although there are not many disciples in the sect who have achieved something, once they cultivate to the fullest, it is very powerful, and it is said that three of the five elders are also practicing Tai Chi. ”

Liu Yi remained silent, Dong Yan was a little apprehensive in his heart, if he went to Uncle Yun to exchange exercises because of what he said, it would be up to him.

When his heart was going up and down, Liu Yi spoke: "Senior brother, is the most profound exercise in our sect Tai Chi?"

Seeing that he no longer mentioned the matter of changing the exercises, Dong Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing Liu Yi's question, his body pressed lower, and he said softly: "This is something I saw by chance on a book in the Library Pavilion, and I will quietly tell you that the highest and deepest exercise in our door is called Yin and Yang Qi Technique." ”

"Yin Yang Qi Technique doesn't sound like a move, Senior Brother, in which book did you read it?"

"That book is called Tai Chi Zongshi, and it only briefly mentions a few sentences about this exercise, so I don't know what this exercise looks like.

However, according to the above, the people who practiced this exercise suddenly died during the cultivation, so they were listed as forbidden by the sect and didn't know where they were hiding. ”

"The people who practice have all died violently, why is it called the strongest exercise?"

Dong Yan recalled: "It says that there is a person who has trained it to the fullest, and in the sect struggle, he fought dozens of masters by himself, and he was invincible and extremely powerful. ”

"What happened to that man?"

Later, this senior finally died, but his name was not written in the book, and no one in the sect had heard of this person, and later other people went to practice and died inexplicably, so it was listed as a forbidden law. ”

Liu Yi tasted it carefully: "I see. ”

Dong Yan felt that he had said enough, and it was time for him to leave.

He stood up and said, "Senior brother, don't think too much about recovering from your injuries first, I should go back too." ”

Liu Yi said: "Senior brother, walk slowly. ”

The door creaked and closed again, Liu Yi lay on the bed alone, chatted with his senior brother a lot, and his heart was no longer calm.

Before he knew it, it was past noon, and after the lark fed him, he went out to leave Liu Yi to rest alone, according to the master, he would get better faster if he rested more.

An hour later, he woke up and felt the state of his body again, and Liu Yi found that he seemed to be much better.

The medicine brought by the master was very effective, and although he was still in pain, he was able to turn over and exert force, so he sat up from the bed.

After slowly moving out of bed, he tried to move his hands and feet.

Just a little twist of his hands and feet, there was pain, but he could hold back and slowly moved.

After a few moments, he stopped, after all, there was always pain, and if he moved too long and aggravated the injury, it would be more than worth the loss.

But he also felt unwell lying down all the time, so he sat down at the table.

He was very curious about the exercises that Dong Yan said, but unfortunately his current body couldn't go far, and it seemed that he could only go to the library to check it when he recovered.

There was nothing to do, so he took the gossip palm that had been flipped through several times and looked at it again.

After only a few pages, the door was pushed open again.

Liu Yi turned his head to look and saw Li Jinting coming over.

He said in surprise: "Senior Brother Li, you are here." ”

Li Jinting saw that he was able to get out of bed, and it seemed that he was recovering well.

He walked over and sat down in a chair and said, "You're recovering well from your injuries." ”

"The potion that Master brought me works very well. ”

Li Jinting took out a pill from his arms and said, "I also brought you an elixir to recover from your injuries, you will recover faster if you take it." ”

Liu Yi took the pill and opened his mouth to take it and said, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

"You have a good rest and recover from your injuries, I'm going to go to practice. ”

Li Jinting has always been diligent in cultivation, and Liu Yi knows very well that he has not been retained.

But an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, so he blurted out and asked, "Senior brother, have you heard of the Yin Yang Qi Technique?"