The moon and stars are thin, and under the thin night sky, Lao Yangtou is staring at Li Moru, Li Moru has completely settled, and his heart has calmed down, looking for a shallow airflow during the day.

He felt his heartbeat, he stood with his feet parallel to each other, the distance was slightly wider than his shoulders, his jaw was slightly retracted, his spirit was strong, his upper body was straight, he relaxed vertically from head to bottom, his shoulders were loosened, his waist was loosened, his hips were loosened, and gravity fell on the midpoint of the line between the hearts of his feet with his knees slightly bent, his five toes grasped the ground, and his hands were placed straight in front of his chest.

He originally thought that Li Moru would do something else at night, but he never thought that Li Moru would take the initiative to practice martial arts by himself.

Lao Yang Tou was rocking a rocking chair on the side, slowly listening to the sound of the mountain wind blowing through the town.

When Li Moru was looking for a trace of air flow for himself, he found that there was an extra air flow in his body unconsciously, and it was bigger than the previous one.

He slowly felt the movement of this air current, until the air flow sank into the dantian, and Lao Yang couldn't help but smile when he watched Li Moru's changes.

As Li Moru stood on the pile for a longer time, the air flow began to slowly converge into a group, and Li Moru gradually felt that his palms began to heat up, and there was a strange feeling.

At this moment, Lao Yang Tou seemed to notice Li Moru's change, and shouted, "The stinky boy opened his eyes." ”

When Li Moru heard Lao Yang Tou call himself, he thought that he had gone wrong in his practice, and thought to himself: Am I practicing wrong? Am I going crazy? Am I about to blow myself up and die?

Thinking of the air mass just now, Li Moru was very frightened, and at this time, Lao Yang got up and said a word of attention, and then smashed a tile towards Li Moru.

Li Moru subconsciously resisted with his right palm, just when the tile touched the palm of his right palm, just now Li Moru felt a little hot, and the tile was actually beaten in half by the palm in front of Li Moru's eyes.

With a snap, the remaining tiles fell to the ground and fell to pieces, Li Moru hurriedly ran to Lao Yang's side and asked, "Master, what's going on?" When did I have this ability, open the tiles with one hand, the problem is that it doesn't hurt much. ”

Old Yang Tou explained to Li Moru that this was because he had mastered the reason for the Qi Shen Dantian.

Old Yang Tou asked, "Stinky boy, did you just feel a stream of air moving in your body, moving down along the tendons, and finally settling down near your lower abdomen?"

Li Moru's eyes widened and said, "Master, are you really an immortal?" How do you know that in the afternoon, I felt a trace of air flow surging in my body, and tonight, I found that the air flow was even bigger, and then gathered under my stomach to form a clump and settle where. ”

"There are no immortals, this is just a simple introduction to qigong. ”

"Qigong, what is Qigong?"

Lao Yang Tou explained to Li Moru that qigong, also known as internal strength, is a kind of exercise that accumulates qi in the body and then reasonably assigns it to a certain position according to one's own needs.

Qi is the kind of air flowing in the body that Li Moru felt before, which is produced by the human body absorbing the essence of all things.

And the qi that Li Moru had hoarded just now instinctively burst out through the Lao Gong acupoint in his palm, so when Li Moru's palm touched the tile, he used his internal strength to break the tile in half.

After Li Moru heard that it was internal strength, he said proudly: "I'll just say, I'm a genius who practices martial arts, look at it, it's only been a long time, I have already mastered the internal skills that others can only practice for decades, if I practice for two or three years, then I won't be invincible in the world at that time." ”

Just when Li Moru was proud, Lao Yang immediately poured a basin of cold water on him, and said coldly: "You can get it, give you three points of color, and you will open a dyeing workshop." ”

"Internal strength is not difficult to master, as long as you know the principle of its generation, if you have a master to teach, if ordinary people are sensitive to qi, they can form an air mass in the dantian in about seven days, even if it is slower, at most, it will be able to form an air mass in the dantian in a hundred days, and they think that they have mastered something amazing. ”

Li Moru looked lost, just now he thought that he was a one-of-a-kind existence, as long as he practiced diligently, it wouldn't be long before he could become a peerless hero, a white-clothed sword immortal.

But it turned out to be just an empty joy for himself.

Li Moru suddenly asked again: "Master, how much time did it take you to form an air mass at the dantian back then?"

Old Yang raised his head, thought about it, and slowly replied: "About five days, I remember four and a half days." ”

Hearing Lao Yangtou's words, Li Moru's loss disappeared again, and he said with a smile: "That is, I am still stronger than you back then, and I am really better than blue." ”

The old cigarette butt said: "Don't be too happy, just three days less what do you have to be happy about, besides, people's potential will slowly change with age, maybe you will suddenly not be able to do it that day." ”

As soon as Li Moru heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Lao Yang's arm and begged, "Master, you can quickly teach me something else!"

"What's the matter?"

"I have to hurry up and study more while I am now talented, otherwise I will be very uncomfortable when that day really comes. You don't know, it's like you see your favorite food right in front of you, but no matter how much you try to reach it, you just can't reach it. ”

Li Moru shook his head and said, "No, that feeling is too uncomfortable, I can't stand it." ”

As he spoke, he let out a resentful tone, deliberately pretending to cry, "Master, can your old man bear to watch such a well-behaved and lovely apprentice of yours become a waste when the time comes?"

Then he took Lao Yang's hand and shook it all the time, "Master, my dear master, you will be merciful, okay, hurry up and teach me some other kung fu." ”

Old Yang couldn't laugh, then turned his head and said, "It's too late, hurry up and go to sleep, you still have to go to class tomorrow, and Mr. Mo can't spare you if you're late." ”

Li Moru listened to the words, deliberately pretended to wipe his tears and asked: "Master, you say, or I'll tell Mr. Mo, I won't go to the school first, I'll quickly follow you to practice martial arts, and one day I'm not so smart, and then slowly go to Mr. Mo to learn the truth of being a man, okay?"

Old Yang turned around, gave him a chestnut, and walked towards his room.

"Master, you haven't said okay yet?"

Old Yang Tou didn't want to pay attention to him, and walked straight to his room.

Li Moru saw that Lao Yang Tou no longer paid attention to him, so he stopped calling, but returned to the courtyard and began to continue to stand on the pile.

After a long time, after Zhao Wumian came back with the sword and cheats, when he passed by the courtyard, he called him before he opened his eyes.

Zhao Wuming asked him why he didn't sleep at night, and he was still standing in the yard, he relayed the words of Lao Yang Tou to Zhao Wumian with tears in his eyes, and then said that he had to hurry up and practice while he still had talent.

Zhao Wumian smiled: "Sir, he scared you, why are you so stupid?"

Only then did Li Moru leave the place, went to Zhao Wumian's side and whispered, "Is what you said true? Master, he really scared me, I won't become what he said?"

"A person's talent will change with age, but as long as you keep learning and cultivating, you won't become worse than before, so you don't have to worry. ”

"You didn't lie to me?"

Zhao Wumian smiled: "Why am I lying to you." ”

Li Moru was relieved at this time, and pouted and said: "I'll just say, I, Li Moru, am talented and talented, how can I become a fool." ”

Zhao Wumian teased: "If you are so smart, why were you scared like this by Mr. just now?"

Li Moru said embarrassedly: "You, can you talk well, how can you expose people's shortcomings, didn't your teacher tell you to expose people's shortcomings?"

Zhao Wumian was speechless.

Li Moru asked again: "By the way, Brother Zhao, why do you call the master not the master but the sir, is it that the customs there are different from ours, and calling the master is the same as calling Mr. Mo?"

Zhao Wumian waved his hand and said, "No, it's not like this, it was Mr. Yang who said, let me not call him master." "Although Mr. Yang doesn't recognize me as a disciple, in my heart, I have already regarded him as a master. ”

Li Moru rubbed his hand on Zhao Wumian's body and said, "Brother Zhao, let's discuss, I will call you Senior Brother in the future, and then how about you cover me?" I see that you are holding a sword, you should also be very strong in martial arts." ”

Zhao Wumian said embarrassedly: "My martial arts are average, and this sword was also given to me by Mr. Yang today, I said that it would be fifteen years, but I didn't expect that I would get this sword in only ten years, and Mr. also gave me a cheatbook." ”

"Okay, then I'll call you senior brother, how about you share the cheats with me?"

Zhao Wumian said with a smile: "Mr. doesn't teach you swordsmanship now, naturally he has his reasons, if you mess around, it's not good for yourself, I don't mind sharing it with you, as long as Mr. agrees, I'll send you." ”

Li Moru remembered what Lao Yang Tou said, "The master said, I'm not the time to practice swords, I have to lay a solid foundation first, so I don't rush it." ”

"Then you can practice hard, don't worry, Mr. will definitely teach you better swordsmanship in the future, he has never accepted disciples, you are his founding disciple and most likely his closed disciple, he will definitely teach you all his mastery, you just learn hard." ”

"It makes sense, in addition to my mother and Zhang Fugui in the world, there is also Mr. Mo, and the master is the best for me, and he will naturally teach me the good ones, then I don't care about your swordsmanship. ”

Then he looked at Zhao Wumian again and said, "Senior brother, can you show me your sword?"

"Absolutely. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Wumian took down the sword and showed it to Li Moru.

After Li Moru took the sword, his body couldn't help but fall to the ground, "Senior brother, senior brother, hurry up, hurry up and pull me, this sword is too heavy." ”

Zhao Wumian patted his head and said, "I forgot, this sword, now you can't hold it." ”

After Zhao Wumian pulled Li Moru up, he told Li Moru that this sword weighed forty catties, and it was made of a very special piece of dark iron by Lao Yang Tou in the early years, and there were only five in the world, and a few more had been given away, only this sword had no owner.

Zhao Wumian held the sword, like holding a baby, and carefully touched the blade of the sword.