Chapter 11 The Method
After that, Lin Tian got up before dawn every day, and after washing up in a hurry, he began to clean the courtyard and wipe the cups. He worked hard every day to improve his speed and efficiency, and it wasn't until a dozen days later that he finally finished cleaning about half an hour before sunset.
Just finished the cleaning work, Lin Tian didn't care about resting, so he went to Ni Shu: "Hey, I'm done, now you should teach me." ”
Ni Suan closed his eyes slightly, lying on the recliner in the room, the recliner was shaky, and Ni Suan looked leisurely. Looking at Ni Suan's swaying and indifferent attitude, Lin Tian didn't come to one place.
"I've done what you said, and it's time for you to fulfill your promise. Lin Tian repeated it again.
Ni Suan opened his eyes, got up from the recliner, stretched, yawned, and said slowly, "Come on." With that, he walked out into the courtyard.
Lin Tian also went out, and Ni Shu walked to the stone bench and sat down, and asked, "Where did you talk about it last time? You get up for me! Are you sitting here? Do you know how to be polite, stand." Ni Suan saw Lin Tian coming over and preparing to sit down on the stone bench next to him, and squirted at Lin Tian.
During this time, Lin Tian didn't know how many times he had been scolded by Ni Suan, and he was already immune to Ni Suan's scolding.
Not allowed to sit down, Lin Tian stood in front of Ni Suan, looked at the sky and said, "Last time, I said that the Qing Ling test was in the afternoon when the elders checked the qualifications. ”
"Hmm. Not bad. In the afternoon, it was the elders who checked the qualifications. However, I see that you have been left with a stubborn illness because of the blow you received before. Elder Qingling probably doesn't look down on you. ”
Ni Suan saw Lin Tian open his mouth to speak, and interrupted him, "However, I have a way, teach you a trick, and when the time comes, you can show this move, like the Qingling Sect, you can enter casually." ”
"Do you want to learn?" Ni Shu deliberately hung Lin Tian's appetite.
Although Lin Tian couldn't get used to Ni Xuan's arrogant face, he still said honestly: "I want to." ”
Ni Suan nodded: "Then let's start now." Well, Zama step first. ”
Lin Tian was a little excited, and he was finally going to start learning spells. He immediately tied up his horse.
"Boy, I can't see it, it's a good posture. Come on, pout your ass higher. Higher, higher. ”
"Is this a horse step?" Lin Tian felt that his ass was about to rush to the sky.
Don't talk so much nonsense, do I teach you or do you teach me?"
Lin Tian had no choice but to pout his ass in a half-squat. "Okay, then, stretch out your left hand and stretch it as straight as you can. Well, yes, that's it. Ni Shu circled around Lin Tian.
"Stretch out the palm of your left hand so that the four fingers and the palm form a 90-degree angle. Well, yes, yes, the kid is quite savvy. ”
Then pull your index, ring and little finger back into your palm and press it with your thumb. Yes, that's the perfect spell action. ”
"Damn, isn't this a middle finger? This is a power pose? This is an underhitting pose. Are you fooling me?" Lin Tian turned around and pointed his middle finger at Ni Suan.
"You know what. This is the gravitational method of immortal art. That's how you practice. Ni Suan's tone was flat when he spoke, but there was a smile on his face.
"Okay, next, take a deep breath, breathe into the dantian, and then let the qi pass through your arm and condense on your middle finger. It's a difficult process, and you have to practice diligently. Let's practice like this for an hour today. When you learn to let qi pass through your arms and rush out of your fingers, you will be qualified to use immortal arts. ”
Lin Tian was a little speechless. Looking at this situation, it is not impossible to say that Ni Xuan deliberately corrected him, but my father asked me to come to him, which shows that my father knows that he can take care of himself. Forget it, let's practice as he says first.
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After a lot of time like this, after Lin Tian wiped the cup every day, he had been practicing according to the method that Ni Suan said, but he didn't feel anything except that his body was a little sore and numb because he had stood in this posture for too long.
More than half a month has passed, and there is still no progress. Lin Tian finally couldn't help it anymore and went to knock on the door of Ni Suan's house again.
Knocked for a while, but there was no response. Ni Suan should not be in the house.
Lin Tian was a little irritable, and slapped the door again. The door opened a little.
Lin Tian pushed open the door, strode in, and said, "Ni Shu, what kind of fart method of yours is useless~." He was halfway through his sentence when he found a man lying on the floor in the dimly lit room. Lin Tian cautiously walked over and took a look, and was surprised, the person on the ground was Ni Suan, and there was black blood flowing out of his eyes, nose, and mouth.
Lin Tian hurriedly helped Ni Suan up, ready to help him to the bed and lie down. However, there was no bed in Nisuan's house, only a tattered futon.
Lin Tian put the futon in the corner of the wall, and helped Ni Suan to the futon, and Ni Suan's body leaned against the corner. After doing this, Lin Tian was a little at a loss, he didn't know what else he could do.
At this time, he saw blood flowing from the corners of Ni Suan's eyes again, so he remembered to wipe him. When I went back to the house, I brought a basin of water and came to wipe Ni Suan's face.
When he wiped his nose, Lin Tian realized that Ni was out of breath. He stood for a while. Then he washed the towel again and continued to wipe all the blood stains on Ni Suan's face.
After wiping, Lin Tian walked out of Ni Suan's house and looked at the sky, the sky was blue. Lin Tian walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down, not knowing what to do. He sat for a while, thinking of all the things he had been through, and he couldn't help but feel sad and wept aloud.
At this time, an impatient voice came, "Boy, what are you crying for?" ”
Lin Tian looked at it with tears in his eyes, and Ni Xuan stood in front of him expressionlessly.