Chapter 6 Study the Exercises
A lively night banquet was in the midst of a lot of noise, and it didn't end until midnight. The next day, everyone in the clan knew the dialect of the eldest son of the fourth elder's family, and before the age of sixteen, he advanced to the late congenital stage, and for a while he was happy, jealous, flattering, and cold-eyed, and thousands of people were different.
Generally speaking, only those who are in the spiritual root can cultivate to the Qi cultivation period, and the entry is much faster than that of those without the spiritual root, and they can basically advance to the Qi refining stage. And those who don't have spiritual roots are not unable to cultivate, but no matter how hard they try, they will eventually stop at the innate stage and will not be able to set foot in Qi refining and become a monk.
After less than eight years of dialect cultivation, he has already entered the late stage of congenital development, and he is already at a great speed among his peers. Some family members, relying on their wealth, do not hesitate to spend a lot of spirit stones to buy pills to assist in cultivation, and the speed of advancement is no more than that. If you are in the spiritual root and can advance to refining qi, the people in the family have nothing to say, if there is no spiritual root, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones will be lost, this is really a ruined family.
Dialect cultivation has never swallowed the pill so far, not because I don't want to, but because I can't afford it. After the ancestor of the Fang family sat down, most of the industries that could earn spirit stones were swallowed up by other families, and the remaining few shops were just barely operating, and the spirit stones earned were not enough for the twenty or so monks in the clan. Most of the Fang family's secular property was retained, and it was only left by these big families, which was also the reason why many clansmen still stayed in Yannan City after the defeat of the Fang family, and their lives were quite rich. But these industries can only earn some gold and silver, and they are not of much use to cultivation, and no one in the Fang family, the most profitable way of Dan Weapon, understands it, so they have to do some work such as buying and selling to earn a meager difference.
The Fang family is a family of cultivating immortals, inherited for dozens of generations, seven or eight hundred years, and it can be regarded as a family with a long inheritance in Yannan City, but this kind of family inheritance is only one or two immortal cultivation tips passed down by the ancestors, and the inheritance of various alchemy refining tools is not something that such a family can have, even if there is one, it is just some big goods, worthless. Generally, only the big sects have these inheritances, and even some sects that specialize in alchemy and refining tools and other immortal cultivation arts are not uncommon in the cultivation world, and a small number of scattered cultivators have been lucky enough to get the legacy of their ancestors and become alchemists or refiners, and they have also been poached by the big business pavilion and the big family early, where will they stay in such a small family.
Those sects and big families that have been inherited for a long time, thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, are said to have their own unique inheritances, and some forces also specialize in cultivating all kinds of productive cultivators who specialize in cultivating immortals to meet the needs of sects and families.
There are no well-known alchemy monks in the southern city, most of the pills are purchased from the nearby immortal cultivation cities, and I heard that there are also some sects that have pills flowing out from time to time through the black market, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and no one is boring to investigate.
Lin said at that time that the dialect was very likely to be in the spiritual root, not nonsense, at such an age without taking the pill can advance to the later stage, but I am afraid that it is difficult to do without the spiritual root, which is also the fundamental reason why the family is not happy. There is only one monk in the dialect family, who is nearly fifty years old and is still in the early stage of qi refining, and now if he still has low qualifications and is hopeless to build a foundation, and there are not enough spirit stones to buy pills, the growth of cultivation is very slow, which makes him dislike to cultivate.
In a family of cultivating immortals like the Fang family, only monks can really have status, and the dialect has been clothed and eaten since he was a child, because he is the son of a monk. If not, let alone living in this southern city, I am afraid that I will have to go out of the city with my family to make a living.
Now it is very likely that there will be another monk in the family, if the qualifications are worthy of cultivation, and even the foundation is hopeful, it will not be a family's luck, but a family's luck, no wonder the dialect parents will be ecstatic, and the dialect is so young, then everything is possible. And Fang Yan is now thinking about Feng'er's affairs, if he is successful in practicing qi, he can see Feng'er after entering the sect, and the more he thinks about it, the more excited he becomes.
After returning home and resting for the night, Fang Yan sorted out his thoughts and went to the study. It only took half a month to complete the transcription of the exercises and classics he needed, and after returning the original to Wenchang Pavilion, he plunged into the practice room again. This time into the practice room, for three months, in addition to eating, drinking, Lazar, even sleeping there, Qingluan laid a small shop in the room for her, don't go every day to say hello, his parents told him to concentrate on cultivation, strive to strike while the iron is hot within two years, advance to the Qi refining period again, and be selected to cultivate in the big sect.
For three months, Fang Yan carefully comprehended the later exercises of Xingyi Boxing, practiced for several hours a day, became familiar with the practice of exercises, and operated the meridians from time to time. When I'm tired, I'll lie down for a while, and when I'm bored, I'll take notes, and I also find time every day to study the obscure dark night wind.
Every day, Fang Yan feels that his cultivation is growing rapidly, full of qi and blood, full of strength, full of energy, fresh ears and eyes, and even his memory has made great progress.
Xingyi Quan is not difficult to understand, this is the main practice used by the Fang family for many years, the text is simple to understand, the emphasis is always on hard practice, even if there are one or two difficult points, there are a large number of predecessors experience notes can answer questions. However, the night was rampant, and the dialect he read was dizzy and annoyed, and sometimes he wanted to burn it, but the dialect knew that this exercise came from a strange place, and the paper silk was not a mortal thing, and this exercise was not accessible to idle people, so he had to study it hard according to his patience.
Not to mention, three months really makes the dialect rough. This is a very different exercise from Xingyi Fist, there is no fixed move method and practice route, but to the practitioner according to the environment and terrain, the use of body and several specially created tools, to hide the whereabouts, light as the wind, is for the dark night wind.
When you practice the exercises to a high depth, you can be comfortable in front of all kinds of attacks, and you can even suddenly disappear under the nose of the opponent, so that the opponent can not find the target of the attack, and then suddenly attack from the place where the opponent is easy to ignore, and kill with one hit. The gist of the whole exercise is to hide the body and be erratic.
The dialect is now furious, and I have tried to practice according to this exercise. The exercises are first familiar with the environment and terrain, and then use the difference in terrain and the light and dark background and surrounding things, with a set of peculiar body methods, to create the illusion of the opponent, is a very clever auxiliary exercises, to practice to the extreme, I am afraid that there is only continuous practice and actual combat, there is no shortcut at all.
Although it is only rough, it also makes the dialect overjoyed, this is the superior technique of killing the enemy and escaping, and it is a great opportunity for the dialect. Speaking of which, during this period of time, the dialect has been full of opportunities, and you can get such exercises when you go to Wenchang Pavilion, and luck is gradually generated.
Early one morning, Fang Yan opened the door and walked out of the practice room, staying at home for three months, and went to say hello to his parents first. The maids waited for him to bathe and change clothes, swept away the fatigue of several months, and a still childish face was full of energy, with a white brocade robe, a good young man.
It's early autumn, and although the heat hasn't subsided, it's getting cooler. When Fang Yan came to his parents' residence, there was a clan steward who was saying something to the Lin family, and he vaguely heard that it seemed to be hunting or something.
Seeing Fang Yan coming in, Lin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly beckoned: "Yan'er, come and see Steward Rong." ”
"Don't dare, Rong Qing has seen the Seventh Prince. The steward hastened to salute the tongues.
"Yan'er, the annual autumn hunt of our Yannan family is about to begin, and this is the annual event of Yannan City. The participants are all the innate late stage warriors of each family, and the monks are on the side to protect, this is a good opportunity for training, not to mention the demon beasts killed, and the spiritual grass collected are all owned by each family, which is also a lot of income. Lin said with a happy face: "Steward Rong is here to talk about this, there were only two people in our room who could participate, and it just so happens that you are also a late warrior, go with them, and I will let your father participate in it when I go back, and it should be fine with his protection." ”
"Well, well, I'll go too. Fang Yan thought that he needed to find an environment to practice the dark night, so he agreed.
"Yes, the villain will report to the clan. Steward Rong then saluted, turned around and hurried away.
"Yan'er, you wait here, I'll send someone to call your father, what do you want to prepare. It's not a big risk, but you're still going to be prepared, and this is your first time out and about. With that, Lin sent a maid beside him and ran to inform Fang Tong.
Not long after, Fang Tong hurried over, and Lin told him that Fang Yan was going to participate in the autumn hunt. After hearing this, Fang Tong pondered for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Yan'er, in addition to Xingyi Fist, what other exercises have you learned?"
"The child also chose to learn the Shadowless Sword Technique. "I didn't dare to talk nonsense about the things that prevailed in the night, and it was not easy to say.
"Shadowless Sword Technique? With that, Fang Tong turned around and went upstairs. After a while, Fang Tong came back again, with an extra sword in his hand.
The sword has a black leather scabbard, the hilt is also black, and the spike is made of a strand of purple animal hair. Fang Tong slowly pulled out the sword body, a cold light flashed, and with a slight wave, with a "boom", the sword was as if it had come to life.
"Yan'er, this is the shadowless sword that your grandfather used back then, although it is not a magic weapon, it is made of fine iron, light and sharp, turning the sword into a shadow, it is a rare divine weapon, it was given to you today by your father, you have to treat it well. Fang Tong solemnly handed the sword to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan took the sword, danced it a few times, felt very comfortable, smiled at his father and put it in the sheath. Originally, he was still thinking about finding someone to build a sword, but he didn't dare to use that magic weapon sword, and it was almost the same as looking for death in front of everyone's eyes.
"As for the rest, the father will prepare it for you, this autumn hunt father has participated many times, and everything is ready-made. During this time, you should go to the martial arts arena to practice swordsmanship, and I will tell you some things before leaving. ”
"Yes, the boy knows. Fang Yan hurriedly saluted his parents, turned around and walked back. When he arrived at the house, he asked Qingluan for a belt, tied it on his body, and then put on his sword.
"The young master really looks like a young man, what are you like?" Qingluan said, and all the maids also nodded indiscriminately. The dialect is still a young man's heart, and he was a little proud of this, and jumped into the courtyard with a sword, and waved the long sword as soon as it was bright.
The courtyard was too small, just a few moves to the wall, and he couldn't use it, so Fang Yan simply put away his sword and ran towards the martial arts arena.
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