As soon as Li Xianyue returned to Heijing, she sat down cross-legged to prepare for practice, but was ordered by Elder Li Yan Ling to sleep for a whole day.

"Li Xianyue was punished to sleep for one day, otherwise she would have cut off her food for three days." Elder Li knew that Li Xianyue would definitely not listen to ordinary words, so he smiled and said punishment.

"Hehehe..." The friends who had been practicing hard for several days heard this alternative punishment and laughed secretly.

"Uh...my great martial artist." Li Xianyue was most afraid of having no food. She was just bitter and felt very uncomfortable when she could become a great martial artist.

The cool breeze blew, and the drizzle scattered directly on Li Xianyue's body. Li Xianyue did not wake up. She only slept for two or three hours after refining medicine for several consecutive days. Li Xianyue was already exhausted and was only sleeping deeply at this moment.

Several friends gathered around Li Xianyue, fearing that moving would wake up Li Xianyue. They were still nourishing their meridians and never gave up their cultivation.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The little fat man in the distance was still sitting there like a wooden stake, as if he hadn't woken up, and he had basically never moved except when he had eaten and sleep.

The friends didn't know where he had practiced, but they didn't dare to disturb him. After all, he was still in pain, so they had to use the leaves of the living creature to block the invading rain for him.

The sunset is just right, and the day is sunny after the rain. The soft sunlight shines on Li Xianyue's face, itchy, and wakes up Li Xianyue who has been sleeping for a long time.

"Ah! How many days have you been?" Li Xianyue quickly sat up cross-legged, fearing that sleeping too much would affect her cultivation progress.

Although Li Xianyue's warrior level is higher than his friends, he has been delayed for three days to refine medicine. If he has gone to bed again... Li Xianyue wanted to hammer his head when she thought about it.

With the experience of being blocked by the Spirit Clan in the street, except for the little fat man, Li Xianyue is the one who wants to fight for the beast tribe the most. After all, no one likes anyone who has always been thinking about his own life.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"It's only been half a day, and I'll call you one day." Qian Lin, who was responsible for taking care of his friends, broke away his eyes and let Li Xianyue sleep with peace of mind.

When the food was distributed the next afternoon, Li Xianyue, who had sex with her, was woken up by the noise. He knew that Qian Lin was doing it for his own good, and he did not blame Qian Lin for not calling him.

"Little Fatty, how are you practicing?" He said that his other partners Li Xianyue was relieved, but Li Xianyue also knew that Li Xianyue was practicing slowly, and she was still worried that the Little Fatty would not be able to catch up.

"The martial arts master is almost perfect in the later stage." The little fat man said lonely, as if he was slow in his cultivation.

When I first started practicing a few days ago, only the little fat man was still a warrior in the early stage of the martial arts, and he was almost still standing there. Several other partners, including Cai Wen, had already entered the late stage of the martial arts.

Just a few days later, Cai Wen had just entered the Great Perfection. Unexpectedly, the fat man also chased him towards him, and there was a tendency to rush Cai Wen.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Dahai, take good care of yourself. We are waiting for you to go to Nanying to fight the beast tribe together!" The friends knew that they could not directly persuade the little fat man to slow down their cultivation level, so they just clicked until they reached the end. I believe the little fat man would understand their concern.

The little fat man nodded, "I will not let myself fall down if the beast clan is immortal!" The little fat man looked at the south, and he had obviously lost weight, but he had a little bit of heroism.

"Little fat man, stop practicing for a while. I will take my brothers to practice missteps." Li Xianyue hugged the little fat man and felt very happy for the little fat man's progress.

The assassination a few days ago made Li Xianyue deeply realize the importance of missteps. Without phantom-level missteps, Li Xianyue also knew that she could not hold on for even three minutes in front of two spiritual-level spiritual-transformed clans.

The battlefield changes rapidly, and Li Xianyue knows that there is no clever misstep, only the great martial artists, and they can't help even if they go to the battlefield.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"The essence of misstep is crisscrossing. When you don't know where you will step next, you will be proficient." Li Xianyue explained her understanding of mastery misstep, but her friends shook their heads.

"Senior Brother Xianyue, if you go to the wrong place, won't you fall into trouble?" Zhen Qian, who was wandering outside the door with proficiency, asked quickly.

When Zhen Da was accepted as a true disciple by Elder Li, after a period of investigation, Elder Li gave Zhen Da the name Zhen Qian, hoping that Zhen Da could deeply penetrate into the lowest point of martial arts and make up for his shortcomings.

In recent times, under the guidance of Elder Zhen Qian, he practiced missteps hard under the guidance of Elder Li, but he was unable to reach the mastery level. However, after these days of hard work, the warrior level has broken through the Great Perfection.

"Ah! Why do you have to walk in front of your opponent?" Li Xianyue touched her head, not understanding why Zhen Qian asked this.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Senior Brother Xianyue, I'm also stuck outside the mastery level, but I can't understand what you said. Isn't it like to go wherever you want?"

The money market, which was not very misstepped during the admission assessment, also made great progress. He always wanted to improve his ability to make mistakes, but he could never do it.

"Huh? You can go wherever you want, it's not a single inch. Isn't that a first-class misstep request?" Li Xianyue was confused by the two of them.

"Senior Brother Xianyue, the problem is that your definitions are different." Qian Lin, who had been listening carefully, asked their questions in a timely manner.

The learning of missteps has always been practiced by oneself or guided by the master, which has led to different understandings of missteps and even very different.

Moreover, the learning of missteps always only depends on the accuracy level, and is divided into six levels: entry, first-hand, proficiency, rapid action, phantom, and no trace, which also leads to feelings that are very important and cannot be said lightly in words.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Li Xianyue looked at her friends in confusion. He knew in his heart that their practice methods were different, and it seemed that it was difficult to train together.

"This is also the reason why I don't teach the martial arts training ground to misstep." Li Xianyue felt very upset.

Without at least proficient missteps, friends will be very dangerous on the battlefield, and Li Xianyue is very anxious.

"If you have it, just practice separately." Li Xianyue hugged her chin and pondered it carefully for a quarter of an hour, and finally decided to practice separately with her friends.

Li Xianyue handed over the misstepped roadmap to the fat man and told the fat man to practice to the first-hand level quickly, so that he could find a way to help the fat man break through to the mastery level.

For several other partners who had already reached the first-class level, Li Xianyue had to put in some effort to practice with them until they all reached the mastery level.

Li Xianyue used two methods to practice. He first shouted slogans, and his friends followed suit as soon as possible as possible.

However, I didn't expect that my friends were of different levels and the accuracy was very different. Li Xianyue had to shake her head and agreed with her friends to practice three hours of missteps every day until she was ready.

Li Xianyue also thought that the reason why she quickly reached the phantom level was that she had watched the sword masters practice missteps countless times in her dream, so she made rapid progress.

"Imagine if there is a master who has enough time to demonstrate missteps to the students and disciples over and over again?" Li Xianyue finally found the reason why it is difficult to practice missteps and spread.

Li Xianyue demonstrated missteps to his friends at a fixed time every day. Of course, Li Xianyue also lowered her level and only seemed to be at the first level of mastery.

Li Xianyue felt that as long as his friends made a smooth breakthrough in the mastery level, it would be worth it no matter how hard or tired he was.
Chapter completed!