After finishing the demonstration, Huiyou jumped down and said: "This is what you train for every day. Go up and try it. You are still too young for finger stand. I won't embarrass you, so I will practice standing alone first."
Su Xiaolu looked at Guiyou and asked, "Master Guiyou, my master said that I am learning swordsmanship."
This seems to have nothing to do with learning to practice swordsmanship.
Guiyou looked at Su Xiaolu, glanced at her up and down and said: "Your skills are too poor, you can't hold a sword, and you haven't laid a good foundation, so you can't learn swordsmanship."
"Take a quarter of an hour and change one foot. Today I will practice for three hours. If you ask again, it will be four hours. According to the rules of my sect, if you accept a disciple, you must teach it. If you don't learn, then I can only kill you.
You accept new disciples."
Guiyou looked serious and did not treat Su Xiaolu as a child at all, so he bluntly told the cruel truth.
Su Xiaolu's heart really skipped a beat. Guiyou didn't seem to be lying.
She now has medical skills, but she can't beat his sword.
Su Xiaolu understood that her good days were coming to an end.
Three hours a day, that’s six hours.
It was too late now to regret becoming a disciple, so Su Xiaolu accepted her fate and took the first post.
She lifted her right foot and raised both hands flat.
Guiyou was very satisfied and said: "There are a total of fifty-one big pillars here. You can change one pillar every half-quarter of an hour until you have stood on every big pillar for about three hours. Then you can rest and stand still."
At this time, you can use the internal movement method."
Su Xiaolu nodded. Practicing martial arts must be hard work. She just didn't expect it to be so hard. She was on a pirate ship and it was too late to regret it now.
Su Xiaolu stood on the pillar, went back to fetch the sword, and practiced swordplay in the yard.
Su Xiaolu's attention was immediately attracted.
Guiyou's swordsmanship was so superb that when his sword was turning, Su Xiaolu could no longer see his sword.
All I could hear was the sound of the air being broken by a sharp blade.
It was so awesome that Su Xiaolu's blood boiled with excitement.
It's like seeing myself in the future.
She even ignored her two feet, which quickly became numb and wooden.
Unfortunately, after practicing for half an hour, I went to rest.
Su Xiaolu's legs were so numb that she had no choice but to grit her teeth and persist.
She changed her feet every seven minutes. She didn't remember how many times she changed them. She just changed them one pillar after another, and saw that the number of big pillars was getting smaller and smaller.
She has practiced the inner strength method countless times.
When she got off the last pillar, her feet seemed to have turned into wood.
As soon as she came down, Guiyou came out. Seeing her move step by step, her little face wrinkled up. Guiyou came over, picked up Su Xiaolu and entered the house.
"Master, both my legs are swollen."
Su Xiaolu pursed his lips, practicing martial arts is really tiring.
She was exhausted even before she even touched the sword.
Guiyou stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Xiaolu's hand. He wanted to touch his palm, and a warm current flowed into Su Xiaolu's meridians.
Su Xiaolu's eyes lit up: "Master, is this internal force?"
Guiyou's expression was dull: "Use your mind to pull it towards your lower limbs."
Su Xiaolu nodded obediently. This warm internal force, guided by her mind, slowly flowed to her legs. Her uncomfortable legs felt much more comfortable, making her legs less stiff.
After Guiyou withdrew his hand, Su Xiaolu himself continued to pull that small internal force to continue running.
She closed her eyes comfortably, she had been tired for several hours, and now she just wanted to have a good sleep.
Guiyou watched Su Xiaolu sleeping soundly and slowly retreated. He took his sword and went to the yard to clean it. His dull expression turned into a gentle one because of the curved corners of his mouth.
The old man really didn't deceive him, this girl is a genius.
Inheriting his first place in swordsmanship, he traveled all over the world and could not find another apprentice like him.
He put Su Xiaolu to the first test, and Su Xiaolu passed it perfectly.
Su Xiaolu didn't know when he was standing that he was actually watching from inside the room.
He said that the third brother was an hour. In fact, it would be good if Su Xiaolu could last for half an hour. She survived, and he also wanted to see how long she could last. This was an unexpected result.
Su Xiaolu endured the whole process, and her legs were still intact and she could still walk.
Su Xiaolu, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that Guiyou had originally thought this way.
She entered the space and fell asleep unconsciously, surrounded by spiritual energy, making her body and mind relaxed and relaxed.
The discomfort in my legs gradually disappeared.
When she woke up and found herself asleep in the space, Su Xiaolu ran to the spiritual spring to drink some water.
After coming out of the space, she stretched out and felt so comfortable.
My legs no longer hurt. When I got up, I saw that it was getting dark.
Su Xiaolu went out and asked about the smell of the food. She thought she woke up just right and it would be time to eat soon.
Perhaps because of being tired, Su Xiaolu's appetite increased greatly today.
Both Zhao and Su Sanlang felt a little distressed.
Guiyou said calmly: "You can buy more meat. After practicing martial arts, she needs to eat more."
When your body is exhausted, you definitely need to eat more.
But Guiyou also ate a lot. He looked thin, but he ate more than Su Sanlang.
Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao nodded. The family already had enough food and clothing, so naturally they would not let the children suffer in this regard.
Besides, when Su Chong, Su Hua and Zhou Heng also grew taller, they also needed food.
Su Xiaolu had eaten and drank enough and looked relaxed.
After returning and walking away, Mrs. Zhao quietly asked: "Fourth sister, are you suffering a lot?"
Su Xiaolu shook her head, she smiled sweetly and said to Mrs. Zhao, "No, no, it's not bitter at all."
It was a bit painful at the time, and her feet were painful and numb, but Guiyou also used her internal strength to help her soothe her, and she was raised in space, so she felt nothing as soon as she woke up.
She didn't want Mrs. Zhao to worry too much.
Practicing martial arts will definitely be hard, but if she decides to leave, she must stick to it. Guiyou is very strict, but he also teaches her carefully. By the time she starts training, she will be able to fly in the sky.
If you want such skills, you must pay for it.
Mrs. Zhao sighed and said nothing in the end.
She just listened to Su Sanlang saying that Su Xiaolu felt distressed after standing on the pillar for a day, but it was Su Xiaolu who chose the road.
If nothing else can help, then you can still put more effort into your meals every day.
After dinner the next day, Su Xiaolu practiced standing on pillars as usual.
This time, she saw Guiyou practicing his swordsmanship at a much slower pace. It was still half an hour before he stopped practicing.
After standing on the pillar and coming down, it was no different from yesterday. My legs hurt as if they were about to separate, and I was still forced back to my room by Guiyou.
As the internal force entered the body, the pain in her legs and the soreness in her body gradually disappeared. Su Xiaolu smiled gratefully at Guiyou and said, "Thank you, Master Guiyou."
Guiyou looked calm and said lightly: "Well, let's have a sleep."
He felt that Su Xiaolu recovered very quickly and would be fine after just a nap. After a nap, he would be full of energy and vitality. He was a good seedling.
