Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Wound Is Healing

The two looked at Lin Miao, and it seemed that they had indeed comprehended something good.

Lin Miao smiled, walked to the side and said, "The Yin Sword stops the water and is soft and rigid. The mighty gramophone song is dying. ”

Long Gongzi didn't know much about poetry, anyway, he thought that the second senior brother's words were quite good, and then nodded.

"It turns out that this terrifying waterfall can be compared to a beautiful music, and the same is true of the swordsmanship. So I realized a sword move, and I named it Qushui Sword Technique. ”

"What a Qushui sword, junior brother, congratulations!" Wang Yan clapped his hands in admiration.

"Second Senior Brother, is this a swordsmanship you created yourself?" Long Gongzi was a little puzzled.

Self-created swordsmanship, in Long Gongzi's opinion, is generally made by those top masters in the rivers and lakes, and then the juniors just follow to learn, this kind of thing, has never appeared in his mind at all, he didn't expect that his second senior brother can also create his own swordsmanship, is this swordsmanship said to create a creation? If so, then he plans to create a move.

It's just that he doesn't know that a person like Lin Miao is actually not really a self-created set of swordsmanship, but in an artistic conception, he understands that in addition to a sword move that is most suitable for him, as his own killing moves and hole cards, not everyone can learn it, even if he wants to teach, without a foundation like Lin Miao, it is impossible to connect.

"It's not that it's about creating, it's just that I've comprehended a move and a half, I already have a general idea in my mind, I don't know how powerful it is, I don't know where the shortcomings are, I have to try and practice it slowly, it is estimated that before the core disciple competition, I should put my mind on this. Lin Miao said.

As soon as Lin Miao said this, Long Gongzi also wanted to learn swords with his senior brother. No, there are also boxing techniques, as well as light skills, I want to learn.

I looked at my weak body. Alas, it's better to practice Tai Chi Shengong honestly first, the master also said, I'm still just getting started, don't think that you have really practiced this internal skill, according to Bei Zhuoqing's words, it probably means that what you learn now is almost equal to not learning.

After a few more conversations, it was not too early.

"Little junior brother, you will rest in the room in the afternoon, I will go and grab a few medicines for you, and by the way, I will go to Uncle Changxu to talk to you. ”

In order to take care of Long Gongzi, Bie Zhuoqing wanted Wang Yan and Lin Miao to be able to practice with Long Gongzi in the morning, so in order not to conflict with the time, they deliberately transferred their usual task of guarding the Wudang Gate to the afternoon, and it was almost time to change shifts at this time, so they couldn't chat here all the time.

"Then junior brother, let's go first. ”

After all said hello, Long Gongzi was left alone in the room.

I don't know what to do when I'm lying in bed, and it's a white trip to lie down, and this first time I don't have to do anything in the afternoon, and I'm really a little idle and don't know what to do.

Put on your shoes and walk around the room.

"If you don't do anything this afternoon, you're going to suffocate me. Why don't you go around? Oh, no, the elder brother may bring me medicine later, so let's wait for him to come. "Long Gongzi is really bored by himself, so he can only talk to himself there. Always thinking about finding something, so that you don't let yourself be so bored, this is called looking for something to do.

Generally, when Wang Yan and Lin Miao were in Wudang, there were no special circumstances, and they would not carry the sword with them, so they were hung in the room. As soon as the dragon bowed down on the bed, he saw two swords hanging on the wall.

Long Gongzi's mind was bright, and he thought of something.

Walking to the wall, he carefully took down the sword hanging next to the elder brother's bed.

"My mother, it's a little heavy!" he carefully held the sword in his hand, and was very envious in his heart: "I don't know how I usually practice martial arts with such a heavy sword." ”

The scabbard of the elder brother's sword is red, the lines on it are ordinary, the hilt of the sword is wrapped with a red rope, and the word "Yan" is engraved on the handle.

"Looks like a good sword. I don't know what's going on inside. ”

"Zheng" The dragon bow pulled out the sword, and the sword unsheathed revealed this faint cold light, extremely sharp, and at the same time there was a warm breath coming out. Quickly put the sword back into the scabbard, this real sword is still a little scary for him, just take a look at it, some dare not get it, and his heart is a little weak.

Just have a good time, put the sword away and put it back in its place, and when the time comes, you must also get a powerful and domineering sword.

"I don't know how powerful the Qushui Sword created by the second senior brother is, and the senior brother also said that there is a killer feature, this time I have to see Hua Yun defeated once. ”

Climbed into bed, or plan to sleep first, I didn't sleep well last night, I was knocked unconscious and left in the back mountain, and I was stripped naked, I feel a little ashamed when I think about it, and today I received the palm of the senior brother again, it seems that only sleep can make up for it.

I've been energetic for so long, and I'm really tired from time to time, so I fell asleep in three or two.

On the way, Wang Yan came in, put the medicine on the table, this herb needs to be boiled into medicine and taken down, and he will go to see the door himself, watching Long Gongzi fall asleep again, thinking that it is good for the little junior brother to rest, he did not wake him up, and left first.

Time flies, and the sun is about to set in an instant.

Long Gongzi hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, and he felt that when he woke up, it was already a wilderness.

"How long have you been asleep? ”

When I opened my eyes in a daze, the lights were already lit in the room. I saw that there were two shadows in the room, presumably senior brothers.

"Little junior brother, I got up and drank the medicine, I didn't expect you to be able to sleep so well! ”

Wang Yan was holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and he had already boiled all the medicine for Long Gongzi.

"Drink this medicine quickly. "Hand the 10,000 medicines in his hand to Long Gongzi.

"Senior brother, what kind of medicine is this, it's pitch black. ”

"Don't ask, it's the best medicine, I've been boiling it for you for a long time. Hurry up and finish drinking, there is no dinner to eat at this point, and I will follow us to practice first, and I will take you to Senior Brother Zefan to eat game in the evening. ”

Long Gongzi actually felt that his senior brother was taking care of himself a little too much, and he was a little embarrassed. I brought this medicine to my mouth, and I felt very warm in my heart.

However, as soon as I heard that there would be game to eat at night, I quickly finished drinking the medicine and went to practice first. Because he now has a delusion, I don't know if it's true, I always feel that when I am sleeping, there is a warm current in my body that inadvertently warms the wounded part of his chest.

But after all, I fell asleep, and I didn't really feel this feeling, and it was just speculation.

He took a sip of the medicine.

"I'll go. Why is this medicine so bitter? Long Gongzi grinned, with a sad face, and almost spit out all the medicine.

"Alas, the medicine is bitter, I told you a long time ago that it is the best medicine, then it proves to be very bitter. Wang Yan also looked like he had nothing to do with himself, making Long Gongzi angry. The previous feeling of turmoil was gone.

Looking at this big bowl of "the best medicine." "I almost cried.

Lin Miao was tidying up her clothes on the side, and she also looked at Wang Yan and Long Gongzi as if they were living treasures.

Several people came to the practice room.

The practice room is clean, and I haven't seen a few practice rooms with lights on, in Wudang, it is true that a special practice room has been prepared for the core disciples to supply them with practice, but the time for the core disciples to practice is completely allocated by themselves, and they will hardly care about you at all. At night, most people don't come to the practice room, and even if they do practice internal strength, they just meditate in their own room.

"Little junior brother, tonight, we are still mainly meditating, you are not long after drinking the medicine now, hurry up and run the Tai Chi Divine Skill, which will maximize the effect of your medicine, and the combination of the two, your injury will soon heal. Lin Miao motioned for Long Gongzi to hurry up and enter the cultivation.

Long Gongzi didn't say much, and began to cultivate cross-legged. Lin Miao also entered the cultivation state, after all, he had to prepare for the ascension realm. Directly entered the state of entry.

When cultivating, one has reached the state of wholehearted devotion, just like before Long Gongzi, and he does not listen to anything and only focuses on cultivation, which is called meditation. If you are in a state of cultivation like Wang Yan usually, you can feel the changes in the outside world while cultivating, this state is called subtlety.

Long Gongzi began to feel it as usual, and he didn't blindly cultivate it. It's about feeling every change in their body, many people have learned the mantra, or what martial arts they practice, they just practice it one by one, over and over again, and in the end it takes a lot of time, but they can only learn the skin, and they can't reach a deeper level.

Indeed, as the second senior brother said, the medicinal effect in the body has been driven by internal strength, exerting his effect, and the whole body is faintly hot. Even a hint of red appeared on his face.

Breathing became a little tight. Internal power operates in all the meridians of the body.

I felt that my internal force was condensing faster and faster, and I practiced for about half an hour, but the internal force within my dantian did not increase. It was strange to him, and he didn't know what the problem was.

"Could it be that I used part of my internal strength to treat my wounds?" After thinking about it, Long Gongzi only got this answer.

However, he also sighed in his heart, he was only seriously injured today, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and now he is a little reluctant to think about it, but in the blink of an eye, at night, after the second senior brother healed himself, he drank medicine, and after cultivating, the injuries on his body no longer felt any pain.

It really made him a little unbelievable, and it was kind of amazing to think about. When I faced the man in black, although he looked miserable and vomited blood, at least he didn't suffer any internal injuries, they were all external injuries, and he had been cultivating for a long time, let alone now. It's almost done.