Chapter 7 Young people sit and practice martial arts, swordsmanship begins from the heart
Spiritual birds are singing in the empty mountains, and the fragrance of peach blossoms can be smelled.
In the dim light of the morning, in the small courtyard, a wooden sword fell by the well, and a gourd hung on the fence. The young man had been condensing the Yuan Fei for an hour, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The process of condensing the Yuan Fei is based on one's own Dantian, communicating with each other.
The process of the vitality of heaven and earth is like digging a well on flat ground. The depth of a well determines whether the water in the well is clear or not.
The identification of the quality of the Yuan Fei depends on the color of the Yuan Qi that you can sense entering the Dantian when condensing the Yuan Fei. Green is the best, followed by gray. If you want to condense silver or even gold, you need heaven.
Great opportunities and individuals must be able to withstand the great pain caused to the body when the mixed vitality of heaven and earth enters the body.
Gu Yusheng gritted his teeth and persisted.
"call!"
About an hour later, Gu Yusheng opened his eyes. His thin body was shaking slightly, his whole body was in a state of weakness, and there were teeth marks on his lips.
"It's still blue."
Gu Yusheng murmured to himself. In the past few days, he had been working hard day and night to condense the Yuan Fei. The Qi of the Yuan Fei formed in his Dantian was cyan.
In other words, his condensed Yuan Fei is the third grade.
It can barely be counted as a pinyuan tire.
But Gu Yusheng was not satisfied.
The realm of Yuan Fei is the starting chapter of the path of spiritual practice. The quality of the Yuan Fei will affect how far the path of spiritual practice can go in the future and how high it can climb.
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Gu Yusheng took a short rest and once again practiced the Taiqing Yuantai Spirit Yin Jue. The vitality between heaven and earth was guided into the Dantian. At first, it appeared azure, but under Gu Yusheng's condensation, it gradually transformed into a ball of cyan Yuantai Spirit.
gas.
Green comes from blue and is better than blue!
But the cyan wanted to condense into silver again, but Gu Yusheng was like a blind man crossing the river, groping forward.
I persisted for a while.
There seems to be a little more green energy in the Dantian.
Gu Yusheng sat leaning on the railing, his hands trembling slightly, and took off the wine gourd hanging on the wall, pouring a small sip into his throat.
The physical fatigue quickly subsided, but the spirit contained in the wine was not as magical as it was that day.
After several days of testing, Gu Yusheng has figured out the function of this magical gourd. It should be able to automatically absorb the spiritual energy from heaven and earth into the wine. This process takes three to five days to integrate the spiritual energy into the wine.
, once it leaves the wine gourd, it will dissipate quickly.
"The speed of practice is still too slow. If I continue at this speed, in three years, I will be able to enter the state of opening meridians at most, and the state of meridians needs to open up most of the meridians of the human body, and the process will be even longer. If this continues, why should I be with me?
Lu Chendou? How long will it take for me to get back that sword of protection?"
Gu Yusheng took a deep breath.
He has been in Peach Blossom Forest for several days, and has no teacher to guide him in his practice. Every day he can only go to the Demon Suppressing Monument to listen to the elders sent by each peak to lecture on how to condense Yuan Fei.
When.
When.
When.
The bells of Qingyun Gate sound melodiously.
Gu Yusheng changed into a Qingyun Sect costume and quickly ran towards the martial arts field behind the Demon Suppression Monument.
The martial arts arena was already full of people.
They are all new disciples of the Qingyun Sect. The Qingyun Sect occupies the land of the Six Peaks. Although the new disciples are assigned to the Six Peaks, many of them have mediocre talents. They can only open a small courtyard cave at the foot of the Six Peaks as an outside disciple.
In terms of cultivation, only a few people can be chosen by the elders of the Six Peaks to become inner disciples, and those selected by the master of the Six Peaks are the direct disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
Qingyun Ladder has different levels, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect are also divided into levels.
Gu Yusheng, on the other hand, is a neglected disciple. Although he is also an outer disciple, he actually does not even have an elder to guide him in his practice. He can only come to the martial arts field every day to listen to the teachings from the elders who are on duty.
Of course, these elders may not be willing to spend all their money to teach others, but they just want to complete the sect's tasks and earn a lot of sect contribution points.
Gu Yusheng found a place where no one was sitting and sat cross-legged. Despite this, many people still looked at him, pointed at him and whispered to him, but Gu Yusheng was used to it and ignored them.
The young man sat cross-legged and upright, his eyes full of expectation.
I wonder if Elder He Feng is giving lectures again today.
The martial arts field was noisy and there were constant whispers. It’s no wonder that from the fresh curiosity of entering Qingyun Sect at the beginning to the gradual realization that people are divided into three grades, six or nine, many people have begun to hesitate to teach in this kind of martial arts field.
Dead, they feel abandoned by the sect and live in confusion. Some people even come here to look familiar. Even if they fail the sect's assessment three years later and are kicked out of the sect, they can still have some connections and be successful.
Water rises.
"Quiet!"
A sudden voice came from the front of the martial arts arena. It was Lu Zhan, the elder of the Qingyun Sect. His eyes wandered around the crowd and fell on Gu Yusheng for the first time, with a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Today Lu is not a teaching elder, but he is here to announce a few things."
"From now on, everyone must receive a sect mission and complete it within three months, otherwise they will be expelled from the sect."
"What? Aren't sect missions voluntary?"
There were immediate objections.
"I'm still going to practice!"
"Humph, of course you don't need to do sect tasks, but those who don't have sect contribution points can't enjoy any cultivation resources in the sect. Don't forget that the exercises and elixirs you practice are all
You need contribution points to redeem it. Without contribution points, how can you rely on listening to the elders’ lectures here every day?”
When Lu Zhan said this, he took a deep look at Gu Yusheng.
"The sect does not raise waste!"
Everyone fell silent immediately.
Lu Zhan glanced at everyone and added: "Hundreds of sect missions have been released by the Palace of Things. You can pick them up later."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples in the martial arts arena couldn't help but be shocked and began to make calculations secretly.
There are nearly a thousand new disciples, and there are only hundreds of sect missions, which means that some people cannot receive missions. Even if the sect releases missions later, the missions can be divided into simple and difficult ones. Of course, you must choose the sect missions early.
.
The people present were not stupid. When someone heard this, they stood up immediately for fear of being late.
Swish swish swish.
When one person moved, others stood up one after another.
Gu Yusheng's thin figure was obscured by everyone.
"Huh, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Lu Zhan sneered, and everyone froze. Someone immediately woke up and said loudly: "Elder Lu, your son didn't come to the martial arts field. Have they already gone to receive the sect's mission first? This is not fair!"
"fair?"
Lu Zhan snorted coldly.
"If you want fairness, it depends on your strength. From the moment you join the sect, everything is determined. It's just that you don't accept your fate!"
When the disciples heard this, they were angry and annoyed, but could not find any reason to refute.
Is everything determined?
In the deserted corner, Gu Yusheng secretly squeezed the palms in his sleeves.
“The road to spiritual practice is long, and it’s too early to decide what’s going to happen now!”
At the same time, Lu Zhan's explicit and stimulating words also made Gu Yusheng more determined on his path of cultivation.
The world is undecided!
You and I are both at the foot of the mountain.
Not yet in the blue clouds.
The atmosphere in the martial arts arena was very depressing, but Lu Zhan said another thing that made all the disciples feel like they were struck by lightning: "I forgot to tell you that the sect's assessment after entry has been changed from the original three years to one. After one year,
Those who have not condensed the Yuan Fei will be kicked out of the mountain gate. The sect does not have so many resources to support you, so you can take care of yourself!"
After Lu Zhan finished speaking, he walked away.
"One year condenses the Yuan Fei!"
"Go crazy!"
"The person who condenses the Yuan Fei in three years is already a genius!"
"Qingyun Sect has no resources, why recruit so many people?"
"Hush, you don't know, right? In the past few years, monsters have been rampant everywhere in Qingping Prefecture. Many of the previous disciples of Qingyun Sect have died in battle, and we might become cannon fodder!"
Discussions were heard one after another, and some people were smart enough to rush towards the Hall of Things.
No matter what, let’s complete the sect’s mission first.
There was originally a huge crowd of people just now, but now they are like frightened birds, rushing towards the Hall of Things.
"One year?"
Gu Yusheng murmured to himself that he could condense Yuan Fei at any time if he wanted!
Lu Zhan's words were probably meant for him.
But there was only a sneer in his heart.
Gu Yusheng saw so many people rushing to receive the sect's tasks, and he was not anxious. He came here to listen to the teachings.
If you just follow the crowd, you may not be able to choose sect tasks that are easy to complete, and you will also forget the original intention of coming here.
In the blink of an eye, the huge martial arts arena became empty.
Gu Yusheng looked at the instructional seat at the front of the martial arts arena with a thoughtful look on his face.
Today, there should be no teaching elders.
The morning sun falls on the young man's face, and his expectant eyes are still clear. He is still young, like a seedling, slightly green, and needs to work hard to grow and nourish the sunshine.
"Why don't you leave?"
A lazy voice came from behind, and an old man wearing a green shirt appeared behind Gu Yusheng. The old man was thin, with a long robe hanging on his back, and a long sword behind him. His cheekbones were slightly high, and his hands were exposed from the sleeves of his robe.
The knuckles are thick and strong, hiding cocoons.
Gu Yusheng stood up quickly. He straightened his Qingyun clothes, cupped his hands in front of him, and bowed, "I'll wait for you, sir, to teach."
The old man looked Gu Yusheng up and down and waved his hand.
"sit."
Gu Yusheng sat cross-legged, waiting for the old man to come to the lecture hall to teach.
Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, the old man casually sat down opposite Gu Yusheng.
"I, Yu Qingshan, practice swordsmanship at Yunfeng. You have a sword in your arms. Do you think you are interested in swords?"
Gu Yusheng nodded, staring at the sword behind the old man in trance.
"You don't have to look at other people's swords, you have to look at your own." Yu Qingshan said with a kind face, "I only teach for half a day, and I won't be able to finish the discussion. Why not talk about swords? Condensing the Yuan Fei is like forging a sword.
Since you already have a sword, you should practice sword practice, even if it is a mediocre wooden sword."
Gu Yusheng was silent for a moment, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he stood up again to bow.
"Sir, please teach me the way of the sword."
Yu Qingshan shook his head slightly.
"Qingyun Sect has its own rules. Before you enter Yunfeng, you will no longer have the relationship of master and disciple with me."
The young man stood with his fists clasped, his face was sad, then he gritted his teeth and insisted: "Sir, it would be a good idea to teach me kendo for half a day today."
Yu Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ground and looked up to see the young man's thin figure. The beam of light reflected on his face from the top of his head. Yu Qingshan muttered, "The road to swordsmanship is the most difficult. There are thorns ahead, but you can
Have you ever thought about it?"
Gu Yusheng did not hesitate and replied: "I also want to carry a sword on my back. I have spent more than a year thinking about it, and I hope you will give me some advice."
"good."
Yu Qingshan did not let Gu Yusheng sit down again.
Instead, he slowly took off the sword he had placed behind his back, controlled it with both hands, and kept the sword hanging in front of him without taking it out of the sheath.
"There are countless avenues in the three thousand worlds. There is only one way to practice swordsmanship, and it is the most direct one. I will not teach you sword techniques and sword moves. I will only talk about the path and practice of swordsmanship. Please listen carefully."