Chapter 4 Cultivating Sword Techniques
After Ye Daoxin's first successful attempt to cultivate the Cangshan Sword Sutra, he was extremely excited, forgot to sleep and eat, and cultivated to the second level of Qi in one go.
After a month and night of repeated practice, constantly inhaling and exhaling, feeling the rhythm, expanding the meridians, transforming energy, and finally gathering the dantian, one small week, ten small weeks, one hundred small weeks, then one big week, ten big weeks, and one hundred big weeks......
At the beginning, Ye Daoxin still felt a faint pain all over his body, not very comfortable, and even the meridians felt uncomfortable, and several times, the feeling of pain in the meridians made Ye Daoxin feel a little unsupportable.
He could feel that it was the soreness and exhaustion emanating from the muscles and veins of his limbs after a high degree of operation over and over again, many monks would choose to rest at this time, but Ye Daoxin had a resolute personality since he was a child, and he would never give up easily when he encountered difficulties, he gritted his teeth and persisted, sweat wet the clothes on his back, and the sweat on his forehead had dripped into his eyes, making him feel salty and sour, very spicy eyes.
The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, how can you see the rainbow without paying?
Persistence, persistence, persistence......
You must not give up!
Ye Daoxin kept shouting and cheering in his heart, but he didn't pull down his movements at all, and I saw that his breathing rhythm was strong and powerful, sometimes heavy, sometimes weak, fast and slow, very rhythmic.
At this time, Ye Daoxin's body was radiant, with vigorous essence, and the surrounding spiritual power continued to penetrate into his skin, especially in his mouth, which was like a whale absorbing water, constantly pouring spiritual energy.
Ye Daoxin sat there like this, quite steady, exhaling aura, and there was a fragrant white mist between his mouth and nose.
As he continued to breathe and breathe, the white mist that surrounded him went in and out between his mouth and nose, mixed with the glow, mixed with the rich aura, and constantly flowed into Ye Daoxin's mouth, impacting his meridians, washing his flesh and blood, and finally gathering in the dantian.
It can be seen that when Ye Daoxin was running the "Cangshan Sword Sutra", his body was radiant, and his whole body was like wearing a colorful glow, radiant and full of light, which looked very sacred.
"Crackle, crackle......"
Suddenly, there was a burst of firecrackers, as if the pulse had broken some kind of barrier, and it was like a flood breaking through the embankment.
"Ahh
Ye Daoxin let out a low roar, and a white mist erupted from his mouth and nose, bursting in the air, like a muffled thunder suddenly bursting, shocking and terrifying.
Ye Daoxin suddenly felt that his whole body was comfortable, his meridians were smooth and very comfortable, that feeling was simply wonderful, and he had finally reached the three-layer realm of absorbing qi.
Within a month, the Cangshan Sword Sutra was cultivated to the third layer, and it definitely scared many people when it was said, this cultivation speed is not fast, it is quite fast, it can be described as a demon, even Ye Rong and the housekeeper were also dumbfounded, shocked, repeatedly observed how Ye Daoxin cultivated, and even wanted Ye Daoxin to bleed to study, so frightened that Ye Daoxin screamed, and ran away when he saw the housekeeper.
Recalling this month's hard work, Ye Daoxin himself was smashed, feeling incredible, forgetting to sleep and eating every day, many times the aura tank, filling the meridians, feeling that the whole person was going to explode, the pain was unbearable, that kind of pain was not something that ordinary people could bear, especially when rushing to the level of the level, it was even more difficult and difficult, not only the meridians were swollen, the pain was unbearable, but also the headache was splitting, and the spirit was tired, as if he was going to fall asleep at any time, but Ye Daoxin knew that he would definitely not be able to sleep when he was practicing, if he really fell asleep, he would not go mad, it was not a joke, once the meridians were exhausted and he went mad, where would he cry。
Ye Daoxin's cultivation has reached the third-layer realm of Qi acceptance, which is already considered an entry to cultivation, and his progress will be much slower in the future, so he thought about it seriously for a while, thinking that he could suspend the cultivation of the Sword Sutra now and start cultivating the Cangshan Sword Technique.
Cangshan sword trick has upper, middle and lower three, the upper part has one hundred and eight styles, divided into three artistic conceptions of sword rain, waves, and transformation, when cultivating to the sword path of the small cheng, it can produce a radius of ten zhang to a hundred zhang sword rain field, once the sword rain field is generated, the power of the sword move will increase exponentially, and all enemies in the sword rain field will be attacked, so the sword trick cultivation artistic conception can defeat the strong with the weak, and can suppress the monks of higher levels, because it is a domain attack, you can also not be afraid of siege, which is very applicable.
Early in the morning, Ye Daoxin found the housekeeper, received a standard short sword from the arsenal, and began to practice sword moves in the martial arts training field, Ye Daoxin was very serious, regardless of the hot sun, and practiced over and over again, but not to mention the sword intent and artistic conception, even the form of cultivating sword moves is very non-standard, it can be said that there is no foundation, neither sword intent nor shape, and the sword moves that dance out are a mess, which makes Ye Rong laugh non-stop on the side.
"Ye Daoxin, are you practicing swords? Why do I look like I'm drunk and going crazy. ”
"Ah, no, it's not drunkenness, it's chick wings. ”
"Wow, come and see, is this the legendary?"
Ye Rong kept laughing and commenting on the side, Ye Daoxin was so shocked that he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, he thought that he had a talent for cultivating the Sword Sutra, but the little self-confidence he had just gathered was all gone.
"Alas, what the hell is going on! Is my talent really so bad?" Ye Daoxin roared in front of the sky.
For a few days, Ye Daoxin spent time in depression, however, he did not give up, he was thinking repeatedly, and finally came to the conclusion that he thought was very right, it should be that he himself was a person from a different world, his physique was too poor, and he did not compare with the aborigines of Cang'er Continent.
found the reason, Ye Daoxin was confident again, cultivating the sword technique is different from cultivating the sword scripture, cultivating the sword scripture depends on the brain, you have to understand, although you also need to understand the sword technique, but it was the later stage, at the beginning, the comprehension was high, the physique talent was too poor, and even the sword couldn't dance, what kind of comprehension did you talk about.
He made a detailed training plan for himself, and he had to exercise his body comprehensively, including physical strength, speed, concentration and adaptability.
Early every morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Ye Daoxin began to exercise his physical strength, doing push-ups in the martial arts training square, lifting stone locks, and doing push-ups from ten to twenty, thirty, fifty, and one hundred in one breath at the beginning...... , and then to the end there is no pressure at all, even one hand, two fingers can do thousands of push-ups, lifting stone locks too, at the beginning can only lift two kilograms, to later forty kilograms, eighty kilograms, to the last two hundred kilograms, this is already the limit of his age.
In this way, after three months, Ye Daoxin began to exercise speed, every day before dawn, I saw him two hands, two feet each tied to ten kilograms of sandbags, and carrying ten kilograms of weight on his back, starting from the city lord's mansion, running all the way to the foot of Yunlong Mountain, that is twenty kilometers, Ye Daoxin insisted on it, and then began to climb the mountain, climbed to the top of Yunlong Peak, and finally ran from Yunlong Mountain to the city lord's mansion, such a round trip is forty kilometers, at the beginning, Ye Daoxin had to use a whole day, every two or three kilometers to take a break, three months down, Ye Daoxin can easily relax and run the whole distance, and the weight has doubled, the results are very gratifying, but the process is quite arduous, and now Ye Daoxin's speed has increased more than twice as much as the original without weight.
Next, Ye Daoxin happily trained his concentration, ran to the top of Yunlong Peak every morning, sat cross-legged on the edge of the towering cliff and began to practice absorbing qi, at first, Ye Daoxin was very scared, you know, looking down from the top of Yunlong Peak, but it is bottomless, and the top of the mountain is very windy, you may fall off the cliff if you are not careful, and you will be broken bones, from the beginning of the cliff three meters, two meters, one meter, half a meter, to the end of the completely sitting on the edge of the cliff, a sitting is a few hours.
Ye Daoxin sits on the edge of the cliff every day, facing the rising sun, looking into the distance, his heart is as fixed as iron, and he keeps thinking in his head, what is concentration?
What is concentration? Concentration is a kind of selective force, which is a collection of identification, judgment, and trade-offs, distinguishing right from wrong, and resisting all kinds of interference, so that when fighting against the enemy's sword moves in the future, you can quickly identify the enemy's false moves, lure the enemy's moves, resist all kinds of illusory moves, judge the enemy's intentions in time, gain insight into opportunities, and catch the enemy off guard.
What is concentration? Concentration is a kind of introverted force, which is the integration of quietness, absorption, and aggregation. In this way, when you make sword moves in the future, you can achieve introverted sword energy, aggregate without dispersion, and multiply the power.
Determination is a kind of willpower, an integration of determination, tenacity, and perseverance, which can resist blows, remain unwavering against all odds, and are loyal and persevering, and are not distracted when they are most easily distracted, and the ability not to relax when they are most difficult to persevere. Without the temperament to take difficulties as tempering, without the wisdom of using setbacks as a springboard, and without the calmness and calmness of the mountain crashing forward without changing its face, how can you use the most powerful sword moves.
Three months later, Ye Daoxin began to practice adaptability in Xia Yixi under the Yunlong Peak, there is a big waterfall here, Ye Daoxin stood on the stone in the middle of the waterhole at the bottom of the waterfall, holding two overweight iron swords in both hands and wielding vigorously, not only to bear the impact of the water flow, but also to dance the iron sword to chop hard, the water flow as an enemy, try not to let the rain stick, the difficulty is quite large, at the beginning, Ye Daoxin can not even stand firm, and then slowly can not be afraid of the impact of the water flow, can avoid the general rain, two-thirds of the rain, three-quarters of the rain...... In the end, it can be completely rainwater-free.
In this way, Ye Rong watched Ye Daoxin doing these strange things frantically every day and was puzzled, only scolding Ye Daoxin for being a madman, in the blink of an eye, a year passed, and on this day, Ye Daoxin began to re-cultivate the Cangshan Sword Technique in the martial arts training field.