Chapter 6 All kinds of requests for practice in a foolish environment
Chapter 6: Cultivation in the Foolish Realm (Various Requests for New Books)
"Brother! Drink tea." The well-behaved and sensible little girl Ye Chuyu had already come over with hot tea. Listening to the eldest brother's usual accusations against the second brother, he smiled unconsciously, and his big eyes even showed a hint of joy.
A hint of sly amusement.
Ye Chuxiao raised his head and poured the tea into his mouth.
Then he bared his teeth and said, "It's so bitter! Chu Yu, please use less kuding when making tea from now on."
The younger sister Ye Chuyu saw that although Ye Chuxiao said it was bitter, he still drank the tea in one gulp, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "Okay, big brother!"
In accordance with the usual practice, Ye Chuxiao divided most of the money left in his arms and gave it to his younger sister Ye Chuyu, telling her to hide it and not let the inconspicuous second child find it.
Then we had dinner with my little sister.
As the night progressed, Ye Chuyu was already going back to his room to rest, and Ye Chuxiao also breathed a sigh of relief.
"If I want to fully integrate into this identity and gradually return to being myself, I still need to have more contact with my younger brothers and sisters, and then subtly change their impression of me."
"For now, I still try to maintain the image of the dull, stern elder brother."
The Ye family can also be regarded as a subordinate family. Although their status is humble, their family background is barely good.
Living in Shenjing City is not easy. Although the Ye family's courtyard is next to the North City Gate and far away from the bustling center of Shenjing City, the area it occupies is not small.
There are two tile-roofed houses in the east and west, divided into four rooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a small courtyard.
There is an old cherry tree planted in the yard. It is the time when the cherry flowers are blooming, and the whole yard is filled with fragrance.
Ye Chuxiao stood in the yard holding a waist knife, recalling the sword skills learned by his predecessor in his mind, and used them as soon as he had an idea.
Perhaps it was because the memory and body memory were well inherited, or perhaps it was because of Daoyun's gift of 'dexterous hands'. The sword technique was quickly mastered, with almost no jerkiness. And on the third pass of practice, Ye Chuxiao
I feel that the speed of moving the knife is much faster than the predecessor in my memory.
Not only that, his understanding of this sword technique has also been further deepened with constant practical practice.
The speed of the true energy in the body accelerates as the sword technique becomes more and more rapid.
At the same time, a warm current surged from the abdomen to the whole body.
Accompanied by a whistling sword roar, a slight blade force flew out along the sharp edge, knocking off a branch of cherry blossoms.
"The third level of foolishness!" Ye Chuxiao really didn't expect that the talent enhanced by Dao Yun would be so strong, and he broke through after practicing.
Although the realm of foolishness is the first level of the nine realms of cultivation, the third level of foolishness is only the last level of this first level.
But Ye Chuxiao's predecessor was still stuck at this pass for nearly half a year.
Having just achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, Ye Chuxiao did not continue his efforts, but stood in the courtyard and began to adjust his breathing and breathe out.
At the same time, I was sorting out the basic knowledge about spiritual practice in my mind.
"Monks who come from ordinary people will not really get involved in spiritual practice before the age of fourteen. They will only learn basic knowledge. This is because normally, children before the age of fourteen still have weak meridians, bones, muscles, breath and spirit.
If you start practicing rashly without proper development and finalization, and without adequate high-end nutritional supplements, you are more likely to be injured during training, and a little carelessness may even cause lifelong defects."
"Only those monks with prominent family backgrounds, who have been carefully taught by teachers since childhood, and who have various secret techniques that have been enlightened since childhood, and combined with some secret medicines, can break the rules, start practicing at a younger age, and determine their future development
the way."
"Generally speaking, martial arts practitioners are not the first choice for ordinary people to practice, but Qi practitioners are. After all, martial arts practitioners need to supplement a lot of meat when exercising, and Qi practitioners in the basic stage only need to get up early, face the east, open their mouths
Just drink the wind and that’s it.”
"From this point of view, regardless of whether martial arts practitioners are vulgar or not, Qi practitioners are really poor."
"No matter which direction of practice, the division of realms is the same. The three realms of foolishness are states that can be reached by even the most foolish people."
"Practice in the Foolish Realm is not very mysterious. Taking martial arts as an example, it is to build up strength and at the same time enhance the proficiency of skills. Of course, practitioners with good talent will go faster."
"And now, I can certainly be classified as gifted."
Thinking of this, Ye Chuxiao felt that sword skills might not be suitable for him.
The vast majority of sword techniques are mainly based on opening and closing, and the refinement and study of moves and techniques are generally not as good as sword techniques.
Since he has the talent of dexterity, it seems that if he changes to swordsmanship, he can make greater use of this talent.
"If one day, the west wind blows fiercely, and the horse fights with the sword to the end of the world, and the sword is bold and the heart is harp, then it will be great to think about it." Thinking about the peaceful place, the melancholy of crossing has become much lighter.
While concentrating, Ye Chuxiao 'saw' the golden clock again.
At this time, the golden clock is stopped, and no hands are moving.
But at the same time, it is full of 'desire' for the purple light located on the side.
It seemed that he wanted to swallow it in one gulp, but couldn't move because Ye Chuxiao refused.
"Daoyun! What exactly is Daoyun?"
"Where does it come from? Apart from adding talent to me, does it have any other uses?" Ye Chuxiao thought about it, but had no answer.
Early the next morning, the brother and sister stood together in the small courtyard, facing the direction of the rising sun in the east, with their mouths wide open.
Taking Chaoyang Qi for a long time can effectively increase the Qi, which is one of the most beneficial and cost-effective ways of practice for ordinary monks. Although Ye Chuxiao is a martial arts cultivator, practicing Qi is the basis of practice, just like Chinese is the basis of academic disciplines.
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As for the younger sister Ye Chuyu, although she has not started formal practice yet, using the guidance technique to swallow the energy of the rising sun is still beneficial to building a solid foundation.
Facing the newborn Chaoyang, Ye Chuxiao opened his mouth and felt that his appearance at this time was simply stupid.
But as the guidance progressed slowly, the originally chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.
Without being impatient or impatient, he seemed to feel that the ray of Taoism in his body was echoing the rising sun.
Just as he was waiting for a more careful experience, a rude knock on the door rang out, interrupting the rare tranquility in the early morning.
"It's the second brother who's back!" Ye Chuyu put away his arrogance and walked quickly towards the door.
"Come back! Let him wait at the door." Ye Chuxiao said with a long face.
Outside the door, a tired voice came: "Little sister! Open the door quickly, I am your second brother!"
"Guess what I brought you back?"
"Braised Lao Zhang's pork head and Mrs. Hua's meat buns. Hurry up and open the door. It will be cold if you wait a little longer."
Ye Chuyu puffed up his face, glanced at Ye Chuxiao who had a gloomy face, and then said: "Second brother! I won't eat your breakfast, so please give me back my money."
The voice went out, but there was no reply.
A moment later, a furry head emerged from the wall. A skinny boy who looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. The next moment, he was already straddling the wall.
Just as he was about to fall down, he saw Ye Chuxiao and the stick in Ye Chuxiao's hand.
Shout loudly: "Mother!"
In panic, he rolled back to the other side of the wall.