Chapter 5: The Art of Slaughtering and Forging
On the top of the mountain in the early morning, the red sun is shining and the purple air is rising.
Liu Tugou sat quietly all night, his hair already wet with dew.
He opened his eyes and looked at Yang Xiongji, who was sleeping on the ground, and suddenly remembered Sick Tiger Mountain and Ishihara.
Liu Tugou gave Yang Xiongji a chance that he didn't know what the result was, but he couldn't understand why the eldest brother looked at him differently?
The second master shook his head, and Liu Enslave's sentence that day, "The grace of a meal is also known" made him agree, not only gave the knife away, but also instilled in the little beggar a lot of superficial truths that few people can do.
For these truths that often have to be filled with his life, Liu Tugou did not change his original intention and always pursued it.
The old fox and the eldest brother, no matter what purpose they were willing to pity and favor a market dog slaughter in the first place, they have really achieved today's inspiration Grandmaster Liu Tugou, and the grace of reinvention will always be reciprocated in the future.
Thinking of this, Liu Tugou's heart was clear.
He stood up and stepped on Yang Xiongji's ass with one foot, and his bearing was as majestic as a sick tiger stepping on a mountain!
Yang Xiong was woken up from a sweet dream, and he was immediately angry, and he didn't open his eyes, and when he turned over, he threw a punch.
The second master couldn't help laughing, dodged lightly, and said to Yang Xiongji, who had already sobered up after getting up: "The time has come." ”
With just these four words, Yang Xiongji's anger immediately disappeared, and he stood up with a rolling belt, and said with a flattering smile: "Second brother is merciful, tell the younger brother what is the mystery of this forging technique?"
Liu Tugou coughed lightly and told this guy the first step in a very serious way. It's very simple, take advantage of the good time when the weather is cool in the early morning and the yang energy rises, and the bloodletting is enough.
Yang Xiongji's white face immediately turned green, and he said suspiciously: "Second brother, are you really not joking?"
Liu Tugou straightened his face and reprimanded: "If you don't have the heart to die, you want to outperform others and chop melons and vegetables on the battlefield?"
Yang Xiongji stopped talking, he looked at the strange red vertical mark on the second brother's forehead, gritted his teeth, and simply sat on the ground facing the rising sun, dragging the cold iron long halberd with both hands, and used the spike of the halberd to pull it on the forehead, and the blood flowed down immediately.
This sturdy man squinted at the eye-catching blood line extending from the center of his eyebrows to the tip of his nose, his nose was sore, and his eyes were a little teary.
The second master gloated: "The first time it really flowed a lot, don't waste it." ”
This guy is strong, his blood is really vigorous, and he was soon coated with the spikes on the halberd, and then there was a surplus, Yang Xiongji hurriedly put a moon blade of the big iron halberd tightly on his forehead, and let the blood of his eyebrows smear the blade surface, and at the same time close his eyes and breathe seriously, to capture the mysterious spirituality in the halberd.
Different from the second master's blind man who touched the elephant and relied on self-enlightenment, Yang Xiongji was also taught a supporting internal meditation door to assist him in conceiving and cultivating spiritual light.
At the beginning, the volume of "Heart and Blood Quenching the Sword Sutra" was only a foundation building method after all, and it was not much involved in internal cultivation in addition to being domineering, and it was very crude, and it had been removed by Liu Tugou and integrated into the idea of slaughter. As a result, the soul of the soldier horcrux that had been born with difficulty in the original slaughtering knife was strangled alive, and all spirituality was internalized into the heart knife in the sea of dantian qi and became a part of his sword intent.
Although I don't know whether this change is good or bad, Liu Tugou himself is very satisfied, in his mind, the knife will be honestly a knife, why do you need to have your own will?
The blood quenching method and the idea of contemplation, one inside and one outside, together are the practice method temporarily named "Slaughter Forging Technique" by the second master. As long as this domineering exercise is introduced, it must enter the realm very quickly, but it does not have much effect on health preservation and longevity.
If you don't want to die in full bloom, you have to practice with the "Sick Tiger Forging Body Three Styles".
After realizing this, Liu Tugou really understood the importance of Ishihara's cultivation of life and life, and only then did he truly understand how precious the ** claw and the volume of "Yimu Jue Volume 1" that the eldest brother rewarded him that day were.
As time passed, the bleeding on Yang Xiongji's eyebrows had stopped, and there was an abnormal flush around the wound, but his face became whiter and whiter.
Liu Tugou watched coldly and never said a word, just like the old fox did back then.
Yang Xiongji opened his eyes and sighed, but he was not so disappointed. He felt that he had just started his cultivation, and it was normal for him to not find the way, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, how long did it take you to build the foundation?"
Liu Tugou's eyelids rolled, and he recalled for a moment before saying: "I used it for eighteen days, as for you, God knows." ”
Yang Xiongji's face suddenly fell, and he looked at Second Brother Liu with resentment, and said: "Dead, dead, I said my good second brother, why don't you buy one hundred and eighty roast chickens, no matter how good the little brother is, no matter how much steamed buns he eats, he can't make up for so much blood flowing back!"
Before he could finish speaking, he heard the neighing of a horse not far away, mixed with the sound of a huge thump.
Yang Xiongji turned sideways and looked down, and saw a white horse with a divine steed halfway up the mountainside, which was rushing into a dead bush at a very fast speed.
The broken branches were dusty, and the bush had been shattered by something before, and a large black shadow could be seen in it.
The white horse raised its front hooves high and kicked the dark shadow in the bushes.
Bang!
Immediately there was a howl of pain from the bushes, and a round thing was kicked out, tumbling all the way, and frantically fleeing down the hill.
Yang Xiongji saw it clearly, it was a fat black-haired boar.
Seeing this, the white horse grinned and made a smack, as if he was laughing.
It spread its hooves and chased after it quickly, and bit the boar's neck, and the horse's head flicked with great force, and it threw the boar back into the bushes just now.
The boar could not help himself, and once again overwhelmed many shrubs, and the bright red blood flowed down his neck, staining a large area of dead branches and leaves.
The white horse rushed forward, and raised his leg in a merciless head-on kick.
Yang Xiongji seemed to hear the sound of bones shattering, and subconsciously shrunk his neck, unable to close his big mouth.
Liu Tugou chuckled and said, "Isn't there meat to eat?"
Yang Xiongji looked at the second master, and didn't ask why the white horse named Ah Wei was so powerful, but was a little indescribably moved.
He suddenly threw himself to the ground towards Liu Tugou.
The second master does not dodge or dodge, and bears it calmly.
Yang Xiongji straightened up, bent his legs again, knelt on one knee straight, looked up at Liu Tugou and said: "That one just now, for the unambitious Xi'an Mansion scholar yesterday, because the second brother gave him a chance to be reborn." ”
Then he lowered his head deeply again, and said in a deep voice: "Now this kneeling, for today's Yang Xiongji, in addition to serving the country from the army, the second brother has a drive, and I have nothing to do!"