Xu Yun took a leisurely sip of tea and said in a longer voice: "This is exercise. The progress is the fastest at the beginning, and the further back, the slower the progress. You just encountered a bottleneck, can you
Assault and when to break through all depend on your own efforts and luck.
Su Zimu couldn't help but roll his eyes. Just try your best. What's the point of adding such a disgusting word as "creation"?
He doesn't need a heavy hammer to play the drum. Knowing the problem, he is less anxious.
Isn't it just a bottleneck? Just get over it and it will be fine. You can't waste time just because of this little thing, right?
Then, he carefully interrogated himself, whether he had tried his best, whether there was no more time to use, and whether there was really no room for improvement.
the answer is negative.
He does work very hard, and the focus of every day is exercise, but there is still a lot of fragmented time that can be used, the weight can be increased, and the time for eating and sleeping can also be compressed.
If you don't go crazy, how can you stand out and become the final winner if you don't try your best?
Cultivation is essentially a matter of aptitude, opportunity, luck and perseverance.
Since the first three items are uncontrollable, we have to work more on the one we can control.
Everyone who was familiar with Su Zimu realized that this kid was crazy.
He first increased the weight to sixty kilograms.
This is nothing. There are many people who exercise with higher weights, but few of them are successful.
Then, Su Zimu got up an hour early every day, started training before dawn, and persisted until late at night before resting.
Using the standards of my previous life, I would practice for 20 hours a day, and of the remaining four hours, I would spend three and a half sleeping and half eating to solve personal problems.
In order to determine whether he was making progress, Su Zimu made a batch of test equipment by himself, such as bench press, squats, barbells and dumbbells.
If another modern person came here and saw Su Zimu squatting with seven or eight oversized barbells pierced with millstones, he would be scared to death.
Is this even a human being?
However, the world is so ruthless. Su Zimu has used all the methods he can think of, but the speed of progress is still very little.
His temper also increased, and he struggled with the bottleneck day and night. Even a tiny bit of progress could brighten his mood for several days. He really didn't hear anything outside the window and was immersed in exercise.
in the body.
In addition, Su Zimu also made use of the technique in his mind.
Although there is no true essence, it is impossible to truly transport Zhou Tian and increase one's cultivation level, but it is okay to simulate it, right?
If it doesn’t work, it won’t work. There will definitely be benefits to practicing it, but what if it works?
At the beginning, he honestly put on a posture with five hearts pointing to the sky, and he looked very serious.
But he soon discovered that the convex shape was meaningless and would waste time for rest, so he instead simulated the exercises while exercising.
But there is a reason for the monk's convex shape. The most important thing is to be calm and concentrate.
Exercise is exercise, and the two are completely opposite to each other.
But it doesn't matter, there is no real essence anyway, and the simulation is not afraid of going wrong.
If it doesn't work for one day, just do it for two days, if it doesn't work for two days, do it for half a month. This will give your brain something to do and avoid getting too bored during exercise.
Just like this, from the initial stumbling, to the intermittent afterward, until the final smoothness... Of course, it was just a simulated smoothness. No matter how violent the movement was, his consciousness could follow the trajectory recorded in the exercise without interruption.
run.
I don't know if it will be useful in the future, but in short, he has thoroughly mastered the technique, and he has gained a little.
Su Zimu devoted himself to his cultivation, and unintentionally neglected a certain senior sister who had just begun to fall in love.
Xu Ning sadly discovered that Su Zimu had even talked to her for a long time. Even if she got up early on purpose, she just said hello and left in a hurry.
Unless she was running with Su Zimu, she could only say a few words.
However, she found helplessly that Xiao Muzi's current physique was extraordinary. She had to activate her true energy and use cultivation methods in order to follow Su Zimu.
How could he still run so fast when he was carrying such a heavy lead weight?
She couldn't help but find Xu Yun and asked dissatisfiedly: "Dad, is it really useful to work so hard on the screen?"
Xu Yun sighed: "I don't know about my father."
"Then you still let him..." Xu Yun waved his hand, interrupting his daughter's question, "As a father, I want to ask you, do you plan to watch Zi Mu being buried in a grave a hundred years later, or do you want to see him alive and well?
of?"
"Then he must be alive and well!" Xu Ning said it without even thinking about it.
"That's it." Xu Yun sighed, "There is a difference between immortals and mortals. If you don't try hard now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future."
Xu Ning seemed to understand, but when she thought about the future when Xiao Muzi was buried in a grave while she was still alive, she shuddered in her heart and quickly shook her head to throw away that terrible scene.
Xu Yun struck while the iron was hot: "Ning'er, Zi Mu has already worked hard. If you don't work hard, Zi Mu will be standing in front of your grave in a hundred years..."
Before she finished speaking, Xu Ning screamed: "Stop talking!" and then disappeared in a flash.
Xu Yun sighed. He got a daughter in old age and spoiled the child rotten. I hope that this method can make this dead girl focus on her practice instead of not doing her job all day long.
Su Zimu's efforts were not only seen by the Xu family, but also by others.
All the time, the monks in the city have been waiting to see Su Zimu's jokes, wondering when this young man will give up.
But after a whole year, not only did he not give up, but he redoubled his efforts, which made many monks deeply moved.
Thinking back then, if I had worked so hard, I would have broken through in cultivation and achieved foundation building by now.
However, the past has become a reminiscence, and the dead end is a done deal. Where can I regret it now?
The problem is that an unqualified mortal can work so hard. We are all real monks. When did we start to slack off?
Although feeling emotional, many monks are still intoxicated and dreamy.
The mentality of some monks has quietly changed. Except for a few guys who really have no hope, many monks have picked themselves up again after wasting their cultivation and losing their ambition.
For a time, all kinds of elixirs, elixirs, and practice consumables were in short supply, and prices actually increased by as much as 30%!
Where is Su Zimu?
This kid has no idea that he, a mere mortal, has become an inspirational story for many monks.
He just suddenly found that more people were greeting him, encouraging him to persevere, which made him suspicious of society for a while, giving rise to the illusion that there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me, and he even spared precious time to find
Xu Yun asked for comfort.
This made Dr. Xu dumbfounded for a while. Is this because he has become stupid through exercise?
