Chapter 3: Named Disciples
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The old man led Su Che to a side courtyard, there were two houses in the courtyard, one large and one small, and there was actually a small well in front of the house, and the old man introduced Su Che.
The large house is a simple room with a table and chairs, plus a wooden bed, while the small house is a place of worship.
"My lord, this courtyard is the place where you will cultivate in the future, and no one will usually come to disturb you. Every day, there will be a meal brought by the miscellaneous disciples, and the adults only need to put it outside the door after eating, and someone will clean it up. I don't know what else the adults have to say. ā
The old man's groveling appearance made Su Che quite speechless, he was not used to the feeling of being taken care of, "I'm just a weak teenager, why is the old man so afraid of me?"
"Don't torture the villain, my lord, you are a registered disciple, and my miscellaneous disciples naturally have to be considerate. The old man said in fear.
Su Che thought of the bamboo slips given by the old man, and laughed at himself, he was now in danger, what kind of adult was that. His life was still in the hands of that Elder Mu.
"Oh, I don't know what a registered disciple is," Su Che then asked.
The old man glanced at Su Che in surprise and replied seriously: "The registered disciples are the informal disciples of this sect, and below them are the miscellaneous disciples, and there are beginner disciples on them. If a registered disciple can comprehend the exercises within three years and gather his spirit to become qi, he can be promoted to an introductory disciple. ā
"In addition, the registered disciples can also receive a monthly salary every month for cultivation purposes. ā
"I see, what if you can't practice the Success Method within three years, then what is the moon?"
"My lord, the qualifications that can generally become a registered disciple are not bad, and there is no registered disciple who can't practice in the villain's impression. If there were, the villains don't know what they would do. As for the monthly salary, there will be an immortal distribution at the beginning of each month, and the villain doesn't know what it is. The old man replied sincerely.
It seems that there are really not many miscellaneous disciples who can know, Su Che sighed in his heart.
"I wonder if there are any new clothes to change?" Su Che asked, his body was slimy.
"Naturally, there is, and I'll send it to the adults in a while. The old man clearly saw Su Che's embarrassment.
"Well, there's nothing to do, you go get busy. ā
The old man retreated, but he was muttering in his heart: He is so down-and-out, he somehow became a registered disciple, black and thin, and he can't see where his qualifications are. However, it is very polite to speak, and it should not be difficult to serve.
Sure enough, someone sent a package with two yellow shirts and a thread-bound booklet. Su Che didn't recognize the words in the booklet, which made him distressed for a while. After careful identification, it was found that there was a word on the cover that was very similar to the seal of the previous life, probably a door word.
Leaving this matter aside for the time being, Su Che took his clothes and came to the well in the courtyard, looking at the well water for a while, on this high mountain, I don't know where this well water comes from. It seems that he has really crossed into a strange world, and he can't be judged by common sense.
Su Che fetched a bucket of well water, and drank a few sips of it himself, only to feel that it was sweet and refreshing, which was more useful than the beer and drink in his previous life.
After washing his body, Su Che noticed that his dark complexion had changed, and he had become white and tender.
Su Che didn't think much about the dirt on his body, but the effect of the old man's potion at that time, he didn't know that he had experienced a purifying essence that other cultivators were envious of. Thinking of that pain, Su Che still had palpitations in his heart.
After a day of tossing, Su Che was very tired, fell on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, and fell asleep unconsciously.
In the evening, Su Che woke up, pushed open the door, and saw a wooden plate in front of the door, on which were colorful dishes, green vegetables and radish, fish, meat and shrimp, rich and abnormal.
I didn't expect the registered disciples to have this kind of treatment, which doesn't seem to be a bad thing for the time being.
Su Che ate a full meal, returned to the door and meditated, remembered the elder's instructions, took out a bamboo slip from his arms, and hesitated for a long time, if the old man wanted his own life, he would never go to such great trouble. Figuring out the key, Su Che put the bamboo slip on his forehead.
After a trance, Su Che only felt that many unfamiliar words poured into his mind, and there were more than 3,000 words, which were different from the Chinese characters in his previous life, and these characters were more complicated. However, Su Che naturally understood the meaning of these words and kept them in mind.
After a long time, the scattered words dispersed, and a short story of a few hundred words was imprinted in Su Che's mind.
"Blood Spirit Recipe...... Tips for getting started with Gathering Spirits"
After reading it, Su Che's face was strange, he didn't expect that the old man was really thinking about him, he was afraid that he would not be able to understand the blood spirit recipe as a country boy, so he taught him to read and write in front of the blood spirit decision.
This kind of teaching method is really terrifying, and the old man didn't see that he borrowed the corpse to return his soul, otherwise he would definitely not have arranged it like this.
It seems that Elder Mu has really worked him, but he has done Su Che a great favor.
"To practice or not to practice" After thinking for a while, Su Che decided to let it go first. In his previous life, the matter of practicing martial arts and eventually causing the seven knots to bleed was still close at hand, and Su Che didn't know what the consequences of practicing this blood spirit trick were, so he wasn't in a hurry anyway.
In his previous life, he had no relatives and no reason, but there was nothing for him to be nostalgic for. However, the feeling before death made him remember it vividly, he seemed to have touched the threshold of a new world, but he died unexpectedly, and there was a deep unwillingness in his heart.
Now that he is a human being in two lives, Su Che has a little more understanding in his heart. Maybe it's because his physique is too weak since he was a child, his foundation is unstable, and he has no one to guide him to practice martial arts on his own, and he seems to be strong and strong on the outside, but in fact, hidden dangers have already been buried, even if he doesn't die young, I'm afraid he will fall into the root of the disease.
Compared to the Blood Spirit Technique in front of him, Su Che was more confident in the experience of his previous life.
As soon as he thought of it, Su Che practiced the Yixing Fist created by himself in his previous life in the house, and after a few times, he felt that his whole body was full of Tai, and the effect was obviously more than double that of his previous life.
Wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Su Che was suddenly stunned, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
Between breaths, he felt a slight warm current enter his body, converging in the dantian. After cultivating for a while, he had a sense of qi that had only appeared after more than ten years of cultivation in his previous life.
"Aura?" Su Che felt that the situation at this time was obviously different from his previous life. If the qi of the previous life is compared to a stream, the current one is a rushing river.
It seems to be very similar to the aura mentioned in the Blood Spirit Formula.
Su Che sat cross-legged on the ground, not daring to act rashly, and thought hard about countermeasures. The blood spirit recipe came to mind, "Guiding qi into the body, gathering the spirit in the sea, and penetrating the acupuncture points and veins ......".
Su Che planned to wait and see what happened, and he didn't run the exercises according to the Blood Spirit Technique. After a long time, Su Che found that the speed of entering the aura in his body had become very slow, but there was already a feeling of pain in the narrow dantian, and it seemed that he could not accommodate more aura.
An hour later, the aura in the dantian seemed to have reached its limit and began to surge upward.
Su Che sighed, his heart full of mixed feelings, the scene of his previous life was still unavoidable in the end. Su Che calmed his mind and carried the blood spirit trick, so he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Soon, Su Che found that the aura seemed to have become gentle, like a tamed deer, at the mercy of the call, slowly seeping into the meridians around his body.
Three hours passed in a blink of an eye, but Su Che was not sleepy, and he was still carefully operating the aura in his body. However, the good times did not last long, and Su Che found that many parts of his body were blocked abnormally, and the aura could not penetrate at all, and the impact of the aura came from a pinprick like a stinging pain.
The aura was still accumulating, maybe in the eyes of a true cultivator, the aura in Su Che's body was just a drop of dew, but it was not something that Su Che could bear, and soon Su Che's aura sea reached its limit again.
The aura began to pour towards his head, Su Che didn't want to close his eyes and wait for death, so he endured the severe pain and tried his best to impact the meridians all over his body.
However, in the end, it was in vain, and the blocked meridians were like water pipes stuck in stones, and no matter how much water flowed, they could not be broken. "I'm not reconciled" Su Che bit blood from the corner of his mouth, but still didn't give up.
At the moment when the aura poured into his head, a Taiji diagram suddenly appeared in Su Che's mind, Su Che was surprised and delighted, and he didn't know what was going on, the Taiji diagram had already operated on its own, sucking up the incoming spiritual energy.
Then it was even more out of control, and the aura of the dantian and the hundreds of limbs rushed to the Taiji Diagram like crazy, and the Taiji Diagram did not refuse, and they were all absorbed.
After there was no trace of aura left in Su Che's body, the Taiji Diagram dissipated on its own.
"Whew" Su Che exhaled a turbid breath, his heart mixed with uneasiness and excitement. After coming to this world, Taijitu had already saved him twice.
He vaguely felt that the Taiji Diagram might become his only reliance in this world.
So hungry, Su Che suddenly felt inexplicable hunger, this hunger was not an empty stomach, but like a ...... From the mind, which Taiji diagram is it?
The origin of the Taiji diagram is too mysterious for Su Che to investigate its roots. If there is more aura in the body, will the Taiji diagram appear again?
Thinking of this, Su Che got up and practiced Yixing Fist. The aura between heaven and earth began to become active at this moment, seeping into every part of Su Che's body, making Su Che feel extremely comfortable.
Although he couldn't see the aura with the naked eye, he really felt the presence of the aura.
"This is the aura!" Su Che suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and entered a realm of selflessness and non-otherness, his movements became more and more fluid, as if he had forgotten everything around him, and he was left to practice Yixing Fist without stopping.
At the same time, the Taiji diagram appeared in his mind, and he began to absorb the aura in Su Che's body.
The Taiji Diagram is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much aura Su Che absorbs, it will be absorbed completely, and there is nothing left.
The hunger was even stronger than just now, which made Su Che very helpless, and the movements in his hands seemed to be unable to stop. I don't know how long it took, but Su Che was still repeating the easy punch.
His eyes were clear, his expression was clear, he had forgotten the time, and he didn't feel tired. The aura washed his body over and over again, making his sweat mixed with many faint stains.
The night passed quietly, the east was white, and the morning light was faint. The golden light shone on Su Che's face from the window, and Su Che felt that his face was warm and itchy, and he couldn't help but stop the movements of his hands, and woke up from the realm of selflessness.
"I practiced all night......"
Su Che smiled bitterly, he didn't feel any discomfort when he moved his hands and feet, and he had a little more strength than yesterday. The hunger pangs in my mind disappeared without a trace.
There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and he stopped in front of Su Che's door, put down something, and bowed back again.
Su Che pushed the door and went out, ate the breakfast that was delivered, and took a shower with cold water before feeling a wave of sleepiness hit him.
Su Che didn't insist either, and slept when he should. He is young and when he grows physically, he can't force it, otherwise he will not be too late, and he is afraid that the foundation will be damaged.