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"it's all up to the teacher." Wei he hurriedly said.
"that's good." Zheng Fugui nodded with satisfaction.
At present, he began to teach the follow-up exercises of Shipi one by one.
"the practice of stone skin is to double the intensity on the basis of the previous one!"
"but doubling the intensity of light does not reach the next level, and the medicine soup needs to be changed, as well as the internal practice method."
"Internal practice?" As soon as he was in high spirits, Wei he had heard of the inner practice method a long time ago, and knew that this was the foundation of setting foot on the road of being a master.
"the so-called internal practice is actually very simple to put it bluntly." Zheng Fugui smiled and glanced around to make sure no one was eavesdropping.
He went on.
"We martial men usually boil the body and exercise their strength, and they all seem to be growing with it. But in fact, in the long run, the spirit will continue to be affected by physical instincts, thus becoming impulsive, irritable and grumpy.
At this time, we need internal practice to neutralize. "
He felt around from his body, and after a while, he pulled out a yellowed piece of folded thick paper from his intimate inner pocket.
He gently unfolded the paper.
On it, an ink picture of the mountain is drawn with colored ink.
Green, red florets, dotted on the blue-black peaks, at first glance, extremely exquisite.
"this picture is the basic picture of our return to Shanquan. Internal practice must be a fundamental picture that can fully reflect the core of spirit and spirit.
When we go back to Shanquan, our inner practice is this picture of the triple color of Cuifeng. If you can thoroughly understand this picture and stick to this artistic conception in your daily practice, you will certainly hope to step into the next level. "
"the basic picture." Wei he was excited and knew that he finally began to get in touch with him, the most mysterious way of martial arts.
"there are extremely detailed steps of the latter two in the three stages of the martial arts, namely, refining, smoothing qi, and forging gods. It's a pity that our mountain boxing is still too low. "
Zheng Fugui sighed.
"but it's already very good. There are even many ordinary martial artists out there. I'm afraid they haven't even heard of the basic picture. They can only rely on some specious tricks of mind to fantasize about the so-called artistic conception."
"Old Zheng, is the basic picture of our return to Shanquan used to exercise qi and spirit?" Wei he asked curiously.
"I think too much. It works a little bit, but this is used to break through the more advanced stage of external work. First of all, you have to figure it out. "
Zheng Fugui said with awe.
"the purpose of practicing qi and forging the spirit is actually to strengthen the body. Make the physical body complete and stronger step by step. "
"the disciple understood." Wei he nodded solemnly.
"good." Zheng Fugui has a full complexion.
"from today on, you will follow me to understand the basic picture, and when you practice boxing and grind the skin, you will have this picture in mind. My heart is like a mountain, it means like a flower, and nine green shoots make a glow! "
"when, if you can practice nine red flowers on your arms. Then the tin is done! "
"Yes!"
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In the twinkling of an eye, from winter to spring, there was a light rain.
Although it may still return to sunny days after that, this light rain seems to have given back a little blood to the dry land.
The Cheng family.
It drizzled continuously.
Cheng Shaojiu and Wei he stood in the courtyard of their home, allowing the rain in the sky to fall slowly, leaving little white water particles on their shoulders.
Cheng Xiaojiu did not know how to put his hands, lifting, falling, and walking around with negative hands.
He kept looking in the direction of the back room.
Under the candlelight, you can only see from the outside that there are several figures hurrying back and forth in the room.
"push! Inhale! Take a deep breath! "
"come on, push! Don't stop! Don't stop! "
"come on, madam!"
"Ah." The cry of the woman in pain kept coming from the house.
Cheng Xiaojiu seemed to empathize with himself. He was obviously in the rain and blowing a cool breeze, but his forehead was slowly oozing a white sweat.
It never occurred to him that his beloved concubine, the second room, was pregnant again half a year ago.
Now it's time to conceive in October. Although he is flirtatious, he is also very kind to his concubine.
To a few children, also very dotes on.
Wei he has also seen several of his children, but none of them seem to pay as much attention as this one.
"if anything happens to Yun this time." Cheng Shaojiu gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry. I heard my sister-in-law's voice loud and full of spirit. I should be able to produce smoothly." Wei he comforted.
"I hope so." Cheng nodded for a long time, but he still looked worried.
Just as he was about to say something, suddenly a cry of surprise came from the back room.
"it's coming out!"
"come on, scissors!"
"stitch up the wound at once! Bring me Scald towels! "
"slap your ass!"
"Wow!"
At last, a mournful cry was loud.
Cheng Xiaojiu could not help but feel loose all over and rushed into the house in a hurry.
Just as the door of the house opened, the steady woman stood at the door with a little baby wrapped inside and outside.
"Congratulations to Master Cheng, he is a daughter!"
Cheng took a quick look at his daughter and rushed in to see his concubine.
Wei he smiled slightly, and from this we can see that Cheng Shaojiu was really kind to his wife.
Since breaking through the stone skin, he has now passed another three months. While practicing the inner dharma, he has begun a new stage of spiritual practice and is striding forward towards the iron sheet.
This level is different from before, it is a real water mill level.
Eldest brother Zhao Hongka remained motionless for five years. It has been four years since Cheng Shaojiu, and he hasn't moved either.
In the past few months, in addition to training hard to grind the skin, Wei he has also tested the situation of breaking Jingzhu.
The ability of the beads to accumulate qi and blood is obviously related to the nutrients and calories contained in eating.
He tried a variety of foods with different calories and found that the progress of the beads was significantly different.
Moreover, as he ascended to the stone skin level, the total volume of qi and blood of the body increased again, and the accumulation rate of broken beads was significantly slower.
He can also understand that in the past, he had to save a bucket of water to break through, but now he has to save two buckets, but the speed of the faucet has not changed.
Of course it's slow.
Wei he recalled the progress of the broken situation that he had just seen this morning. It's just over 1/10.
Just a little bit.
And Qi and blood, but also enhanced a bar, from the so-called Jiuxia flower blooming, he even the first flower condensed a little bit of red imprint.
Wei he came to his senses, and Cheng Xiaojiu walked towards him happily holding the child in his arms.
The men on one side were holding umbrellas all the way, and two others shielded themselves from the wind with fox fur.
"look at Xiaohe! Ha ha ha! This is my fourth child and third daughter! What do you think I should name him? "
Cheng Shaojiu had a look of joy on his face.
"didn't you think of some names before? Why don't you just pick one of them? " Wei he smiled and said.
"look, this kid feels like you!" Cheng Shaojiu suddenly uttered an astonishing speech.
Wei he was surprised and hastened to see.
Sure enough, the baby in swaddling clothes bears a slight resemblance to him, though his face is crumpled and looks like a little old man.
"Brother, you can't say that nonsense!" Wei he hastened to remind.
"Ah, joking, joking." Cheng Shaojiu laughed.
"you'd better not make such a joke." Wei he shook his head.
"but she's a little bit like you, so she might as well. What do you think of her godfather? " Cheng Shaojiu said with a smile. "since you are so predestined, in the future, this child might as well be called Cheng he!"
"." Brother, you.
Wei he's face was speechless.
Is it so hasty to name the child?
"well, it's called Cheng he, the lotus leaf. In the future, you'll have to take more care of your goddaughter!" Cheng Shaojiu said decisively and qualitatively.
Nowadays, among his many friends, he has a recent relationship with Wei he, and it is normal to have this scene.
After some joy and noise, the child cried tired and went to a deep sleep. Cheng Shaojiu wanted to comfort his wife.
Wei he said goodbye in advance.
After leaving Cheng Fu, he got into the Cheng family carriage that sent him back. Looking out of the window at the oblique falling rain, without saying a word.
Cheng Xiaojiu's third child was born, but he was recognized as his godfather.
Originally there was only one second sister left in the world, but he inexplicably had a goddaughter.
Wei he always feels strange in his heart.
"Yes, after all, I am only eighteen years old and have become a godfather. In the twinkling of an eye. I've been here for a year and a half. "
It has been a full year and a half since woke up and went back to the Mountain Boxing Acade.
He grew up step by step from a thin and ordinary ordinary people, relying on his own efforts, to this point.
It's really not easy.
Just as he was sighing, suddenly the coachman in front of him deflected and stopped the carriage to the side of the road.
"Master Wei, there are horses in front of us. They are from the inner city. Let's avoid them for a while."
The rickshaw driver is an experienced middle-aged man. He has been driving for the Cheng family for 20 years, and everyone calls him Lao Huang.
That's what Wei he called it.
"the inner city. Horses? "
He quickly opened the curtain of the carriage on the left and looked out.
The carriage stopped on the right, and many passers-by and carriages stopped on the street in Ishibashi, waiting for the sound of hoofs coming from the street ahead.
The hoofs of dense horses soon approached, and then ran across the street on the left.
Wei he looked at him at a glance.
There are thirteen riders in this team, and there are big seven-character marks on one side of the horses and on the clothes worn by the knights.
He once saw the sign in the street, and after listening to Cheng Shaojiu's explanation, he knew that it was the symbol of the Seven Family League.
These thirteen riders run all the way, very fast, seemingly normal appearance, but Wei he Shipi level, the second break through the vision of qi and blood, not ordinary people, at a glance to see that these thirteen rides are somewhat wrong.
The horses were fine and everything was fine, but the riders on horseback were weak one by one, and several of them were dyspnea, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, as if they were gritting their teeth to put up with something.
"it smells like blood!" Wei he squinted, his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a slight breath.
The thirteen horsemen soon ran all the way through the street and disappeared into the street in the direction of the inner city.
Wei he withdrew his sight and let Old Huang go on his way.
This team of knights do not look like ordinary people, although their spirit and blood are weak, but from a distance, they all seem to have received long-term training and are estimated to have practiced martial arts.' He guessed.
The rain slanted.
Wei he put down the curtain.
"Let's go."
Old Huang answered.
"the old men of the inner city, who went out in black cloaks not long ago, come back now, alas."
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