Zheng Qiu slowly opened his eyes and saw the gray ceiling in front of him. Before he could figure out where he was, the old face of Master Ming Zong appeared in his sight.

Master Mingzong looked at it for a while, pointed at himself and asked, "Who am I?"

Zheng Qiu didn't understand why the master suddenly asked this. He opened his mouth and said: "Master, how did you..."

Before he could say the next words, Master Ming Zong interrupted him and asked, "Who are you?"

Zheng Qiu blinked, what's going on? Did the master forget his name: "Master, I am Zheng Qiu, how come you..."

Master Mingzong raised his index finger: "What's the number?"

"Master, why do you suddenly ask these questions?"

"Quickly tell me, what time is this?"

"This is one."

"What's your grandpa's name?"

"Zheng Zhisong."

"What's the name of the building where you have classes?"

"Fragrant Grass Building."

Master Mingzong patted Zheng Qiu's cheek and straightened up: "Very good, not stupid."

Zheng Qiu sat up and found that this was Fangcao Pavilion, and he was sitting on the bed. He didn't understand why the master asked these strange questions, so he asked the master.

Master Mingzong was also surprised by what happened yesterday. How could a good person injure the Baihui point? If the movement route was wrong, there would be problems from the beginning.

He recounted what happened after Zheng Qiu fainted, and then asked: "Apprentice, was there anything unusual when you were doing your exercises yesterday?"

Zheng Qiu scratched his head in embarrassment: "Um, master, I, I got hurt accidentally."

"What an accidental trick, tell me."

Zheng Qiu jumped out of bed, served tea and water to the master, and waited until the master's reproachful look faded before he dared to tell what he had tried randomly.

After Master Mingzong listened, he thought for a moment, then suddenly put the cup on the table, took Zheng Qiu's arm and walked out.

"Master, where are you going?" Zheng Qiu stumbled behind.

"Go practice."

The apprentice found a way to control the "wood spirit", and the "wood spirit" would repair the host's body. These two discoveries gave Master Ming Zong the confidence to increase the intensity of Zheng Qiu's training.

He spread a straw mat in the center of the courtyard of Fangcao Building. This location is closest to the center of the underground Qiankun Cloud Gathering Formation and is the place where the power of heaven and earth is strongest in the building.

Then he set up a wooden sign in front of the straw mat and wrote down the number of times Zheng Qiu needed to practice every day. This number of times of practice filled Zheng Qiu's entire day. In addition to eating herbs and sleeping, he had to spend the rest of his time

Drive the "wood spirit" here to move through the meridians.

In order to prevent recurrence of the situation where lack of concentration caused the "wood spirit" to lose control, Zheng Qiu would have half an hour to rest every week of exercising.

But this break is just a stop to exercise. During this half hour, Master Ming Zong will give him lectures and teach him new medicinal knowledge. Zheng Qiu is like a waterwheel set up on a river, running non-stop every day.

This high-intensity practice puts a huge burden on the meridians. The meridians of cultivators below the Qi Hua realm are not much tougher than ordinary people. If you practice at this intensity, the meridians will be damaged or broken if you are not careful.

Only those sects that focus on physical training will have stronger meridians than those of practitioners at the same level. Therefore, this high-intensity training method can also be said to be exclusive to those who practice physical training.

In fact, Zheng Qiu couldn't bear this kind of cultivation method. Basically, his meridians would be damaged every day, but the "wood spirit" in his body was like an omnipotent doctor. Wherever he went, the meridians would be restored to their original state.

Master Mingzong even discovered that the "Wood Spirit" repaired meridians faster and faster day by day. At first, it took half a day to recover from damage, then it became four hours, and then it became two hours.

After practicing for a month, any damage to the meridians can be recovered in less than half an hour.

The "wood spirit" in Zheng Qiu seemed to be accustomed to this kind of repair work. When he was not practicing, the "wood spirit" would slowly wander around in his body, looking for damaged areas.

Compared with the increasingly strong recovery ability, progress in other areas can only be described as pitiful.

A month has passed, but Zheng Qiu still cannot make the "wood spirit" completely obedient. When driving the "wood spirit", if Zheng Qiu's spirit relaxes even a little, the "wood spirit" will escape from his control and run away.

Every time he ran away, Zheng Qiu had to search for it in the meridians throughout his body, because the hiding place of the "wood spirit" would change, and sometimes it would change places during the search process.

But at this time, Zheng Qiu couldn't sense the perspective of the "wood spirit". It seemed that this common spiritual connection would only be reflected when he got close.

There has been no progress in cultivating Qi Jin. In one month, Zheng Qiu has practiced Qigong for more than 300 weeks, but the "wood spirit" has not changed much, and there is still only that wisp of light green mist.

Practitioners of Qi Ti, the energy in their meridians increases every day, and when they reach the state of controlling Qi, they can even release the energy to form air waves.

Nowadays, Zheng Qiu's meridians are still empty. There is only a wisp of mist from the "wood spirit" floating around from beginning to end. It's just such a small amount, let alone the energy that comes out, it will probably be gone after a sneeze.

If we have to say there has been a change, it is still a little bit. After a month of practice, a very thin circle of white mist appeared around the "wood spirit". This white mist will be wrapped inside, as if giving light green cotton.

The thread is coated with a layer of batter.

This result was unacceptable to Master Mingzong. During this period, he watched Zheng Qiu practice every day. He knew how much power of heaven and earth was absorbed by Zheng Qiu every day. The total power of heaven and earth absorbed in one month was enough to

The pneumatic tire is pushed to the state of Qihua.

But in Zheng Qiu's body, he couldn't even develop the energy to fill up a meridian. It was simply a bottomless pit, and no matter what he poured into it, nothing happened.

Finally, Master Mingzong decided to go to Wentian Pavilion again. Firstly, to take a look at the stone tablet. Maybe there was something missing last time.

Second, he went to look for strange skills and methods. Faced with Zheng Qiu's practice situation, he felt that his knowledge of the skills was completely insufficient. At this time, he had to learn from the strengths of others, otherwise he would rack his brains and fail to come up with new methods.

"Grandpa, Sister Yunyou, I'm back!" As the sun went down, Zheng Qiu finally completed the whole day's practice and jogged all the way back to Fangcao Pavilion.

Next to the sink in the small pavilion, Yunyou was sitting in a wheelchair, beating the clothes with a wooden stick, while grandpa put the clothes into the water and kept scrubbing them.

"Hey, you're back. Master, won't you be giving lectures tonight?" Grandpa put down the clothes on hand, straightened up and stretched his back.

"No, the master went to Wentian Pavilion to read the book again." Zheng Qiu leaned to the side, looked left and right, and asked, "Can I help you?"

Yunyou was wearing a plain cloth jacket, her hair was wrapped in a scarf, and she was dressed like a village woman. She shook her head: "No, it will be washed right away. You go and have a rest. You have to go to the master's place to practice exercises tomorrow."

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"Yeah," Zheng Qiu agreed, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

Before going up the stairs, he suddenly turned around and said in a loud voice: "Sister Yunyou, Grandpa, please wait for me for another five years. The master said that I can go to Wentian Pavilion in five years, and I will definitely find the merit for you by then."
Chapter completed!