Chapter 7: Who's the Boss?
Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Ling Lingqi has grown into a lively and lovely child. Compared with Zhao and Ju, the difference between the two children's bodies is very large, Ling Lingqi is not only half a head taller than Zhao and Ju, but also much stronger than Zhao and Ju.
You must know that Ling Lingqi was a master of chemical strength in his previous life, and he was the top in the whole world at that time. At the beginning, he was an orphan, and later was accepted as a disciple by the great master of national arts, Xuanming Daochang, who joined the army at the age of eighteen and entered Zhongnanhai with the strength of dark energy, became Zhongnanhai's bodyguard, and later practiced to the realm of turning strength at the age of 27. Therefore, of course, it was impossible for Ling Lingqi to let go of the national art that he had been immersed in for more than twenty years.
Now he is tantamount to starting over with the cultivation of the national arts in his previous life. However, now that he has re-cultivated the national arts, he has an advantage compared to his previous life. Because he was already a master of transforming strength, his experience in the process of national art cultivation was the most profound, and he was more effective than the teacher's guidance, and he could take a lot of detours.
Therefore, from the age of three, Ling Lingqi began the journey of cultivating national arts, and he wanted to become a master of national arts again, and do a good job in the troubled times of the Southern Song Dynasty! Even if he could not shine for a thousand years, he would do his best for the country and the people. So he has to become a national master again in the shortest possible time. In this troubled era, national martial arts is his greatest capital, although he still doesn't know what the martial arts masters of this era are, but he knows that the national martial arts masters of the year, but the Chinese martial arts have been carried forward, and even bullets can be avoided, which is something that ancient martial arts masters can't do, right?
In martial arts, whether it is internal kung fu or external style, it generally has to go through skin refining, easy tendons, bone forging, and blood exchange to finally achieve the purpose of washing the marrow. In Ling Lingqi's previous life, he practiced several kinds of national arts, such as Xingyi, Tai Chi and Baji, which were his best skills.
For Guoshu, internal strength cultivation is one of the most important contents, and almost half of the time is spent on internal strength cultivation. Of course, each fist has different methods of internal cultivation. Ling Lingqi decided to start his national martial arts cultivation career with the internal strength of Xingyi Fist.
Xingyi Quan also has the internal strength of the marrow washing exercise, which starts from the practice of Nei Dan Gong, through the pile gong of different postures with the operation of internal qi, so that the body removes stiffness, becomes soft, and the qi and blood are bulging. When practicing boxing, you can achieve the integration of inside and outside, and produce an overall mixed element force.
Ling Lingqi's family is still under the fence, and the Zhao family is not too rich, so Ling Lingfa's income is not high. Under such circumstances, Ling Lingqi didn't have the money to buy any medicinal materials to help Kung Fu grow. And he can't let others know about his practice of national arts. So he could only practice secretly.
It is to refine the muscles and bones on the outside, and practice a breath on the inside. The so-called skin refining is a kind of exercise for the external skin of the human body, and ultimately it is necessary to achieve the purpose of not being discouraged. Through that breath, we can communicate with the inner circulation of the human body. Therefore, skin refining is very crucial, and the role of skin refining also lies in the control of body breath. If it is an ordinary martial artist, it will take twenty years, but some martial artists have soaked in precious medicinal baths since childhood, and with the kung fu of horizontal practice, the medicinal power is injected under the pores to achieve the purpose of rapid success.
Of course, Ling Lingqi couldn't soak in the precious medicinal bath, so he could only practice hard. Fortunately, in his previous life, he was a master of transforming strength, which can be regarded as a national art master level, and he also has his own set of cultivation skills, and his body in this life looks very good, so in just two years of hard work, Ling Lingqi has a small success! At this time, his food consumption has also increased greatly, more than adults. Therefore, his body looks like a seven or eight-year-old child, and Zhao Youju, who was born on the same day as him, seems to be more than half a head shorter.
The Zhao family later added another daughter, who was only one year younger than Ling Lingqi and Zhao Heju, named Zhao Qingqing. The three children became the best playmates, but among the three, because Ling Ling's seven sons were much taller and his mental age was an adult, he naturally became the eldest of the three.
At first, Zhao Youju was still a little unconvinced, he thought that I was a young master, why should I be a junior brother? So he said to Ling Lingqi: "Xiao Qi, I am a young master, this old nature should be me! You have to listen to me in the future." ”
Ling Lingqi looked at Zhao Heju with a smile and said, "Little Juzi, you must know that I was born before you, and also, are you as tall as me and strong as me?"
Zhao Youju shook his head and said, "Who are we smarter than, how about it? Do you dare to compete with me? If you win, I will recognize you as the boss!"
Zhao Qingqing, who was combing his pigtails on the side, stretched out his little hand to wipe his nose, clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, good! Brother Ling will definitely win!"
The little girl likes to play with Ling Lingqi the most, because Ling Lingqi always has a lot of new things, even Zhao and Ju like to follow Ling Lingqi's buttocks, but because he thinks that Ling Lingqi is just the son of a subordinate, and his status is not as good as him, so he thinks of being the boss.
Ling Ling said in her heart, the little guy still wants to compare his brain power with me? It's so funny! A few quick brain teasers can stump this kid.
Ling Lingqi nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, it's up to you!"
Zhao Youju thought for a while and said, "We are not three-year-old children, so one person asks each other three questions, who can't answer and who loses, what?"
Ling Lingqi laughed and said, "Okay, it's all up to you!" Ling Lingqi didn't believe that this Zhao Heju could still be a prodigy? Even if it was a five-year-old prodigy like Sima Guang and Zhong Yong, who could write poetry, he was absolutely sure that he would stump him.
Indeed, there were many prodigies in the Song Dynasty. Children in the Song Dynasty began to be enlightened at the age of four or five, and prodigies appeared one after another. Yan Shu can compose poetry at the age of 5, Zhongjinshi at the age of 14, and there are even more powerful, Cai Boyu, a native of Fuqing, Fujian, was a jinshi at the age of 4, killing many prodigies in seconds. It's just that he has a bad character when he grows up, and he doesn't have much reputation in history. Of course, Cai Boyu took the Tongzi Subject, which was different from the ordinary Jinshi Sect, and was given a Jinshi background by Song Zhenzong. The story of Sima Guang smashing the cylinder is even more well-known.
Zhao Youju said loudly: "Okay, you solve the question first! I'll let you make one and a half moves!"
Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "Little Juzi, are you sure? You must know that my question is difficult to answer. ”
Zhao Youju said seriously: "You are too verbose, if I can't answer the three questions you asked, I will directly admit defeat and recognize you as a big brother!"
Ling Lingqi held his little hands behind his back, staring at Zhao Heju without blinking: "Little Juzi, you listen well! Qingqing's birthday is on March 30, may I ask what year is March 30?"
Zhao Youju thought for a while and replied proudly: "I know, it's the year of Bingyin!"
Ling Lingqi laughed and said, "Wrong! It's every year!"
Zhao Youju knew that he had been fooled, but he thought that the next question would definitely be answered, so he pretended to be an adult and snorted: "Okay, even if I answered wrong, you continue!"
Ling Lingqi said, "Listen, the second question is, what is the relationship between your father's sister's cousin's cousin's father and your uncle's son's sister-in-law?"
Zhao Youju lowered his head and thought about it for a long time but didn't come up with it, and finally he actually cried, crying and saying, "Don't play!
Zhao Qingqing clapped his little hands on the side and said, "Oh, Brother Ling has won!
At this time, Ling Lingfa appeared beside Sanxiao, and when he saw the little young master crying sadly there, he hurriedly scolded Ling Lingqi loudly: "Qi'er, are you bullying the little young master again? ”