Section 27: Teaching

Li Xun obediently followed Ji Que into the Ji Mansion study, Ji Que let him stand aside, sat behind the desk, put his trembling legs under the desk, and then ordered Li Xun to send the sword in his hand, Ji Que took the sword in his hand, gently pulled it out, and slammed his fingers on the sword, and the sword made a clear sound, "Zheng" lingered in his ears, and Ji Que couldn't help nodding: "It's not bad, but this sword has been opened, and it is not suitable for you to use." ”

He threw out the ancient sword he had just held in his hand: "Use mine." ”

Li Xun stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel that his hand was sinking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword, only to see that the whole body of the sword was dark and inconspicuous, the sword body was round, it was actually a sword that had not been opened, but this sword was no more than three feet long, and the weight was more than more than 100 catties, which was not much lighter than a stone lock in the house.

Ji Que said to Li Xun: "You first raise the sword flat, and then use your luck and try to channel your true qi into this sword." ”

Li Xun carried the Tiangang Treasure Book according to his words, but he could only run the Tiangang Treasure Book freely in his body, and after Hu Yuehua passed the Tiangang Treasure Book to him, he just let him run it day and night, accumulating true qi, and did not teach other methods. Li Xun has been practicing diligently these days, and his true qi has begun to emerge, and his true qi is like a thin clear stream, flowing endlessly in the determined vein. It's just now: "Master, how can this true qi be transported to the sword?"

When Ji Que heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Divine Doctor Li won't even teach you this, right?

Li Xun told Ji Que about what he had practiced in Qingbaozhuang one by one. As soon as Ji Que heard this, he groaned slightly, and understood Li Guangbo's intentions: It turned out that Li Guangbo wanted to first lay Li Xun's foundation very firmly, and then teach him the method to use, cultivation is like storing water, some people cultivate channels first, in order to go down the river and reach the sea as soon as possible, but in this way, if the wind and water are smooth, it will be fast, but whether you can go directly to the sea, or run out halfway, you have to rely on your own luck. Generally speaking, monks first turn themselves into a pond, wait until the pond is full, and then let go, slowly guide, all the way through the thorns, mountains and rivers, perhaps hope for a distant sea of mysteries of heaven and earth. But this Li Guangbo is different, this is to dig a reservoir for Li Xun first, and then build a ditch, or I will help you again.

Ji Que had no choice but to beat his spirit and tell Li Xun some methods of using true qi: "You first have it in your heart, think about the veins through which your true qi passes, and gather your true qi in your hands through these veins." ”

He looked at Li Xun again, and saw that he was closing his eyes lightly, thinking about luck, so he lowered his voice: "Luck the true qi to your hands first, have you run the true qi now?"

Li Xun nodded slightly, and controlled his true qi in his hand according to his words, not daring to speak.

Ji Que counted silently in his heart, until he was thirty breaths, only to see Li Xun's face red, his hands trembling, obviously uncontrollable, Ji Que told him to stop: "Okay, stop first, and then you adjust your breathing." That's right, slowly return the true qi to the sea of qi. ”

After a short rest, he asked Li Xun to start his luck: "Come again." ”

Li Xun followed Ji Que's words and carried the true qi into his hands. This time, Li Xunyi really couldn't control it until he was forty-one breaths, and Ji Que asked him to disperse his internal breath again, and asked him: "How did you feel when you got your true qi in your hands?"

Li Xun replied honestly: "Master, the disciple feels that this hand is swollen, as if the hand has become bigger......

Ji Que couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this kid had a lot of background, thinking that he had been practicing qi for two or three years to be able to do this, this Li Xun had only started to practice Tiangang Baojian for a few months, and he would be able to really sympathize, originally he just wanted him to force out a trace of internal breath to attach to the sword, and today's homework could be completed, it seems that he still underestimated him.

Ji Que said to Li Xun again: "Go on." ”

Li Xun used his true qi again, and this time he insisted on forty-two breaths.

Ji Que stopped again and asked him to adjust his breath, such as after five times, Li Xun couldn't control his true qi until he could hold on to fifty breaths.

Ji Que still told him to stop, and after taking a break, he continued, Li Xun didn't know what Ji Que wanted to do, this kid was also stubborn, Ji Que didn't ask him to do anything else, he was really repeating his luck, thinking that he didn't meet Ji Que's requirements. I don't think I've lasted long enough.

An hour later, Li Xun's true qi was also consumed, and he was still insisting on exercising his qi, but Ji Que was a little unable to support it because of his heart. Seeing Li Xun sweating profusely there, he couldn't help but be competitive, and said secretly: Ji Que, are you not as good as a child......?

Li Xun raised his numb arm, barely carrying the little true qi left in his body, numbly transported it to his hand, the sword was only half lifted, the arm was sore, and he couldn't lift it, Li Xun secretly gritted his teeth, and the strength in his hand increased, Ji Que watched the sword in Li Xun's hand lift up inch by inch, lift it halfway, and then slide down a little, Li Xun trembled with one hand, a drop of sweat on the tip of the sword was slowly dripping, the whole person seemed to have been soaked in water, and the other hand wanted to lift it, knowing that he had also reached the limit, although he sighed in his heart, he still said sharply: "Luck, raise your sword, look at your own appearance, you've only been practicing for a while, why, you can't lift it?

Li Xun was already sweating profusely at this time, his vision was blurred, Ji Que's voice seemed to be faintly coming from outside the sky, he faintly heard Ji Que's reprimand, he didn't think much about it, and he didn't care about the sound of the meeting, and forced all the only trace of true qi out of the sea of dantian qi, and all of them were transported to his hands: "Drink." I only felt that my hand moved slightly, and that trace of true qi was like a spiritual snake out of a hole, quietly coming out of the palm of my hand, and getting into the hilt of the sword in my hand, the sword suddenly sank, and I couldn't hold it anymore. The sound of breathing is like a windmill pulling, and the whole person doesn't want to move.

Ji Que saw the sword in Li Xun's hand lit up slightly, and his heart was happy: It's done, I didn't expect that this kid would be able to control the sword for the first time, and this kind of talent is simply terrifying. If you want to come to this body, someone will eventually be able to pass it on.

He stood there quietly, waiting for Li Xun to turn his breath, and after a while, Li Xun slowly stood up with a depressed face. Ji Que didn't say anything, handed him a Huiqi Pill given by Li Guangbo, and asked him to take it first: "Apprentice, you take it first, come and sit down." Ji Que pointed to the chair on the side and asked him to sit down first, and after he took the pill, he let him regulate his own pranayama and dispense the power of the medicine.

Li Xundan took the pill down, and after a little breathing, he regained some strength, and his face was much better. Ji Que's sigh on this day was more than any other day: watching Li Xun eat the Hui Qi Pill, he returned to this appearance within a dozen breaths, it was really a good body, a good pill. Ji Que couldn't help but feel a little envious. He pointed to the sword underground: "Apprentice, you go and pick up the sword." I have something to say for the teacher. ”

Li Xun calmed down, stepped forward, and saw that the dark long sword had really fallen on the stone slab, and several heavy cyan ashlars in the ground had been broken into several pieces. This kind of cyan ashlar he has also seen in the green bag village, his often dance a few stone locks are also made of this stone, sometimes he accidentally smashed the two stone locks together, only to see the sparks straight up, the stone lock is not damaged at all, it can be seen that it is as hard as steel, this sword lightly smashed down, then smashed the stone slab into several pieces, he couldn't help but secretly smash his tongue, I can't imagine that this sword looks black and not slippery, it is strange. He gripped the hilt of his sword and lifted it lightly. The sword did not move, he had just held the sword in his hand for a long time, and he knew the weight of the sword. Although he was weak at this time, he still had the strength of five hundred in his hand, but he didn't expect to pick it up. He thought that he was tired and didn't use his strength, and then he tightened his fingers and exerted his strength, and he was about to pick up the sword, but this sword somehow was extremely heavy at the moment, he tried it twice, and the third time he lifted the sword with both hands together, and then he held the sword in his hand, and felt several times heavier than the two stone locks in the house combined, he held the sword hard, and looked at Ji Que in confusion.

Ji Que looked at the kid and blushed again, and finally showed the corners of his mouth and showed a hint of a smile: "Apprentice, put down that sword, isn't it strange that this sword is very heavy?"

Li Xun put down the sword and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, this sword?"

Ji Que said: "This sword is your master's ancestor inadvertently obtained, according to legend for the heaven outside the fine gold cast, the sword is three feet long, weighing one hundred and forty-seven pounds, according to legend, the sword has been engraved with eight words, the heavy sword has no edge, the great ingenuity is not work, but the ancestors do not know who is naughty, the eight characters quietly grinded off." This sword is not in line with my family's sword spectrum, but at the beginning of the sword practice, it is used to practice wrist strength and initial skills, all along, my family is used to practice the sword spectrum, this sword has a characteristic, that is, the more true qi you inject, the greater the weight, once there were ancestors when they were bored to enter all the true qi into the sword, at that time this sword weighed tens of thousands of catties, and it could not be used at all. Later, there were successful predecessors who wanted to refine this sword into a natal flying sword, but this sword could not be refined no matter how much true spiritual power was entered, the ancestors could not help but be disappointed, and once put this sword in the cabinet, and then the sword was still very useful for people who had just started to practice swordsmanship, so it has been passed down in my family to this day, so the teacher will take this sword with him today, that is, to pass on this sword to you, so that you can use this sword, and carefully experience the use of true qi, the stronger your physique, the greater the effect of this sword on you. ”

Ji Que looked at the long sword on the ground again, and said: "You have just poured true qi into this sword, and the weight has increased a lot, it seems that you can't use it today, wait until tomorrow, the true qi you infused into the sword will slowly dissipate, and it can be used to practice, see that you are also tired today, go down and rest first, and experience it with your heart, the operation of the true qi just now ......"

Ji Que called the servants in the mansion and took Li Xun down to rest, Li Xun was also tired at the moment, said goodbye to the master, and followed the servants in the city lord's mansion back, Ji Que watched Li Xun leave, and he also went back to the quiet room to cultivate without mentioning it.