The realm of strengthening blood, cultivating Qi and blood, increasing physical fitness, and strong body
Zhao Xuanqi's heart moved slightly. Although the names were changed and the practice methods were different because of the different worlds, the essence was actually not much different. The so-called blood-strengthening realm was probably equivalent to the horizontal training realm of martial arts secrets.
In contrast, he is more interested in how power is used in this world.
Hua Guangcan continued to explain to many new disciples how to draw the Blood Qi Talisman on the high platform, and then asked the disciples who were teaching the technique to get paper and pens, and distributed them to all the new disciples.
"The special cinnabar is valuable. You can use ink to replace it first. Only after you are proficient in the art drawing and pass the assessment can you receive the special cinnabar and proceed to the next step of training."
"Remember, when I say proficiency, I don't just mean drawing on a flat surface, nor do I just mean drawing with my dominant hand. If you encounter a combat situation and suddenly encounter an evil spirit, the evil spirit will not leave any drawing skills for you.
Time will only end your lives as quickly as possible."
"Therefore, in the next assessment, you are required to complete the drawing of the blood talisman on your left and right palms within three breaths while running. Only then can you pass the assessment, and you can receive the special cinnabar and proceed to the next stage.
.This is the most basic requirement. You must remember that any detail may determine success or failure. The speed of drawing a spell may even affect the outcome of a battle. Do not take it lightly."
"anymore question?"
Hua Guangcan slowly said to everyone.
"Deacon, if you tattoo the technique on your body, wouldn't it save you time practicing the technique?"
Someone raised his hand and asked.
"Once the spell is drawn, it will have a certain reaction with the body. Even if you don't activate your blood energy, your physical energy will be consumed to a small extent during the time the spell exists, and you may even run out of energy and die. Therefore,
When the technique is not used, it must be erased from the body."
"Also, more than one spell may be used in a battle. Tattooing a specific spell on the body will affect the performance of other spells. It is a stupid behavior. However, if the corresponding spell is tattooed in a special way,
Drawing it on the talisman and activating it when using it can save the process of drawing the spell, but the talisman is difficult to make and expensive, so it cannot be used as a regular method."
"As the saying goes, God rewards hard work. There are no shortcuts in spiritual practice. Whatever you get, you have to pay the price."
Hua Guangcan replied.
Later, several new disciples boldly asked questions, and Hua Guangcan answered them all.
"Okay, now let's start practicing individually. Apart from the morning class today, all your time will be spent on mastering the art drawing. If anyone thinks he has mastered it, come to me for assessment."
Seeing that no one had any questions, Hua Guangcan said calmly.
Soon a group of brothers who taught the exercises brought materials and provided them for everyone to practice.
Each person was given half a bucket of black ink. This is a special potion. The color is very light when written on the hand. The color will disappear as soon as it dries.
After receiving the ink, everyone immediately began to dip their fingers into the ink and began to practice drawing the blood talisman on their palms.
This is only the most basic technique, so the structure of the talisman is relatively simple, the writing skills are not very difficult, and it is relatively easy to memorize and learn. Many new disciples can basically master the structure of the technique after practicing for about an hour.
However, everyone has a dominant hand. Writing with the dominant hand is relatively easy to master, but using the non-dominant hand makes it very difficult.
For example, if a grown man throws stones with his dominant hand, he will naturally be powerful and domineering, but if he throws stones with his non-dominant hand, his movements will be more effeminate than a girl.
This is true for a simple action like throwing a stone, let alone a technique that is more complicated than writing.
Moreover, being able to draw smoothly is not enough. The assessment requirement is to complete the drawing while running, and there are time requirements, which makes it even more difficult.
During the process of practicing using their non-dominant hand, many new students make awkward movements, distort their expressions, and scratch their heads and ears. They seem to feel that their bodies no longer feel like their own.
As the sun rose, the sunlight became more intense, and the temperature increased, many disciples began to sweat profusely and felt anxious in their hearts, but Hua Guangcan had no intention of asking them to move to a cooler place to practice.
Cultivation is not only physical training, but also mental training. If you can't control your state of mind, how can you make progress?
Hua Guangcan stroked his beard slightly, observing the disciple's behavior.
Generally speaking, if ordinary people without training want to meet the assessment standards, it is difficult to practice for a week. If the talent is acceptable, it will take three to five days. No matter how powerful it is, it will not be possible to pass in one day.
It's not that it didn't happen. It took him two days to pass this assessment. I don't know how this new generation of disciples will fare.
On the other side, Zhao Xuanqi dipped his fingers into the ink and completed the drawing of the Blood Qi Talisman on his palm in an instant.
Not just one palm, but both palms.
This body has no residual thoughts to hinder it. With his strong spirit and experience, and the body control of a martial arts master, it is easy to complete the drawing of this basic technique without any difficulty at all.
In fact, it would be easy for him to step out and complete the assessment now.
However, the contrast is too great. Even if you want to show your talent, you need to do it step by step, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion.
So he remained calm and pretended to continue practicing, but in fact he was observing the progress of other people's practice.
He planned to complete the assessment in the third position, so that he could attract attention without being too sharp.
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was noon, and it was almost time for dinner.
"Master Deacon, I request an assessment!"
Just when Hua Guangcan was about to let everyone have lunch and take a short rest before continuing to practice, a voice suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a handsome young man raising his hands and speaking loudly.
"Shen Hong? Well, it's because of my family study. I did some practice in advance, so it's not surprising that I passed the exam in half a day."
Hua Guangcan looked at the young man and nodded slightly.
Soon, everyone formed a rectangle, leaving Shen Hong dozens of meters of running space.
Shen Hong first showed his palms and showed his palms, and then pointed his fingers in the ink bucket, waiting for Hua Guangcan's instructions.
"start."
Hua Guangcan said calmly.
brush!
Shen Hong immediately started running and at the same time began to draw spells on his palms. The movements of both hands seemed very skillful.
After two and a half breaths, he stopped and showed his palms to everyone, with the blood talisman spell clearly visible.
"Yes, passed. After lunch, you can collect the cinnabar and proceed to the next step of practice."
Hua Guangcan nodded.
"Thank you, deacon."
Shen Hong clasped his fists slightly towards Hua Guangcan, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, not too proud, which made Hua Guangcan even more satisfied.
"Okay, let's go have lunch first."
Hua Guangcan waved his big hand and dismissed everyone.
Along the way, everyone was talking a lot, and Shen Hong naturally became the focus of everyone's attention. Many people came to him and wanted to ask for various tips.
"Nothing but familiarity with your hands."
Shen Hong said calmly, showing no interest in talking to the crowd and appearing calm and relaxed.
In other words, he didn't regard these new disciples as competitors at all.
After having lunch and taking a lunch break for nearly half an hour, everyone returned to the square and began to continue practicing.
Time flew by, the sun set in the west, and it was soon approaching dusk. At this time, the second new disciple who requested the assessment appeared.
"Master Deacon, I want to give it a try."
The tall and honest-looking Peng Lin raised his hand and said, once again attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze of everyone, Peng Lin seemed a little embarrassed and scratched his head with his broad palm.
"oh?"
This time, Hua Guangcan was a little surprised.
After all, judging from Peng Lin's background, he doesn't have much family education to speak of.
"That's right, relax, it doesn't matter if you fail."
Hua Guangcan nodded, his tone softer.
Afterwards, everyone gathered in a circle again, and even Shen Hong, who had practiced separately from everyone after obtaining cinnabar, also came over.
Peng Lin followed Shen Hong's previous example and showed his palm, then dipped it in ink. When Hua Guangcan gave the order, he immediately started running.
His movements were not as smooth as Shen Hong's, the time was stuck at exactly three breaths, and the spells he drew were not up to Shen Hong's standards.
But Hua Guangcan nodded with satisfaction, with approval in his eyes. He knew that Peng Lin had the skills to pass the assessment in one day as a beginner, and could be regarded as a talent in all aspects.
"Go get the cinnabar."
Hua Guangcan smiled and said to Peng Lin. Then, he looked up at the dim sky and said to everyone: "It's almost time. I came here first today. I had dinner, received the blood-strengthening pill, and then we all
Go back and rest, we will be on time tomorrow."
When everyone heard this, they glanced at Peng Lin with envy and were about to leave.
"Master Deacon, this disciple also wants to give it a try."
At this moment, a voice came out, interrupting everyone's movements.
Everyone turned around in surprise and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
The one who raised his hand was Zhao Xuanqi.
Some people knew Zhao Xuanqi and had heard the corresponding rumors, and they all started whispering about it for a while.
"Oh? Is it this guy?"
Hua Guangcan also looked a little surprised, but his face remained calm and he nodded slightly, indicating that he could try the assessment.
Soon, everyone gathered in a circle, and after the necessary demonstration, Hua Guangcan gave an order, and Zhao Xuanqi began the test.
His movements were very smooth, not even inferior to those of Shen Hong before. However, his speed was slightly slower and he almost stopped at the threshold of three breaths.
However, the technique drawn on both hands is quite standard.
"This is."
Hua Guangcan narrowed his eyes slightly. With his eyesight, he was unable to distinguish the subtle differences between the spells on Zhao Xuanqi's two palms.
Almost carved from the same mold.
This shows that there is almost no difference in the control of the opponent's hands. Even Shen Hong cannot do this.
"Have you ever practiced painting talismans before?"
Hua Guangcan asked.
"No, the disciple is born with more flexible hands."
Zhao Xuanqi answered with cupped hands.
This Zhao Xing is a bit interesting.
Zhao Xuanqi's performance at this time, combined with his previous performance of Zhengyuan Gong, made Hua Guangcan think more highly of him.
His personality is just too soft.
Hua Guangcan complained in his heart, his face remained calm, he nodded slightly and said, "That's right, you can go get the cinnabar too."
"Okay, that's it for today, let's all disperse."
Hua Guangcan waved his hand, and all the new disciples dispersed in whispers.
After getting cinnabar from the disciple who taught the technique, and having dinner, Zhao Xuanqi was walking back to his room.
During this period, no disciples came to talk to him, they just pointed at him from a distance.
After all, these new disciples could not see the changes in his Zhengyuan Gong, and they only thought that he was just lucky and had some talent in drawing spells.
However, this alone is not enough, this person is also carrying some troubles.
Zhao Xuanqi was walking on the road, and suddenly five figures stopped in front of him. The leader of them was tall and masculine in appearance. He looked at Zhao Xuanqi with a playful smile on his face and strode towards him, looking like a She held his shoulders with a very familiar look. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zuo Dongrui?
"Brother Zhao, your performance today is good. Just as it happens, I still have some questions about the drawing of spells. I want to ask Brother Zhao for advice. By the way, how effective is the cinnabar distributed by the sect? We have such a good relationship, Brother Zhao must be You wouldn’t mind lending me the cinnabar for study, and I’ll return it to you tomorrow morning.”
"Come on, come on, this is not the place to talk. You and I, brothers, come to the side and get close and personal."
Zuo Dongrui said with a smile. He was a head taller than Zhao Xing and had a strong build. He blocked Zhao Xuanqi's shoulders and forced him to go into the small forest next to the road.
The group of people quickly disappeared into the shadows of the forest.
When other people on the road saw this scene, some showed a trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes, while others showed a trace of schadenfreude.
Shen Hong walked slowly on the road and saw this scene in his eyes. He shook his head slightly with a calm expression and had no intention of paying attention.
Not far away, Sun Jiajin bit his lip, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Ahhhh!!
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the forest, causing all the new disciples on the road to stop in their tracks.
This time, guys like Zuo Dongrui are so big-hearted?! Are they really not afraid of being blamed by the deacon?
Ah ah ah ah ah!!
Soon, screams with different sounds rang out one after another in the forest, which was even more piercing than killing a pig. The birds in the forest flew up in fright.
Everyone was shocked, and then they realized that the screaming sound did not seem to belong to Zhao Xing.
The screams continued for dozens of breaths before slowly stopping.
Swish swish!
Soon, there was movement in the forest, and Zhao Xing's figure came out of the forest and appeared in front of everyone.
There was a trace of blood on his mouth and nose, his clothes and hair were a little messy, and there were bruises on his arms under his rolled-up sleeves. His eyes and temperament actually looked a bit frighteningly fierce.
Of course, even with the frailty of Zhao Xing's body, Zuo Dongrui and the five of them together would not be able to injure Zhao Xuanqi at all. These injuries were all intentional by Zhao Xuanqi.
Just to make Zhao Xing's "transformation" more reasonable.
Seeing Zhao Xing's appearance and feeling the ferocious look in his eyes, the new disciples around him were stunned and did not react.
Zhao Xuanqi ignored these people and happened to catch sight of Sun Jiajin who was standing aside, so he walked up slowly, took out two bottles of blood-strengthening pills that he had just snatched from Zuo Dongrui and others, and threw them to Sun Jiajin.
Only then did Sun Jiajin react and hurriedly caught the vial.
"If someone in the faction bullies you from now on, come to me."
Zhao Xuanqi's voice echoed in his ears. When he looked up again, all he saw was a figure walking away gracefully along the path.
interesting.
Seeing this scene, Shen Hong, who was watching the excitement from the side, showed a smile.