Self-discipline is self-esteem and self-improvement.
The waning moon was about to set and the morning sun had not yet risen. Chentian had already changed into short brown clothes and stood quietly under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard.
The Qingyang Heart Technique was originally a product he passed on to the disciples of the Yanshan Panlong Sect and was specifically used to strengthen the muscles and bones, but now his seven souls were severely injured by the self-destruction of the Five Shadow Elders, damaging his bones.
The Qingyang Heart Method of practicing external martial arts is perfect for rehabilitation training, and it is very possible to enter Taoism through martial arts again.
The river mist drifted, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had been sinking all night was guided by Chen Tian, and slowly gathered around him, and then followed the deep and shallow breaths, and gradually poured into the Dantian Qi sea.
When the opportunity came, Chen Tian slightly bent his legs and spread out his steps, folded his palms in front of his body, and then drew a semicircle on his shoulders on the left and right sides.
The morning breeze moved slowly, bringing with it the clear call of a kingfisher flying over the pond. The spiritual energy in the manor was affected by Chentian, and instantly turned into a gossamer, lingering continuously.
He has many martial arts skills, but the famous stunts he learned during his previous travels for thousands of miles were gradually integrated into his spirit in the subsequent life-and-death battles, so he is not limited to one move or one move.
If you insist on talking about the martial arts you can achieve.
He also has the Kung Rong Kick Technique, as well as the Bone-Breaking Hand that was tortured by Ghost Lantern, and Judge Quantai's Fei Hui Sword Technique can also be counted.
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However, these martial arts skills have been promoted by various departments in Yongtai City and have gained a reputation. If Chen Tian practices it in a grand manner in Guzhi, his identity may be exposed.
Only the Qingyang Heart Technique was being studied by the whole army, and it was very suitable for the identity of the Yongtai Army Guards Commander. In addition, he also remembered a set of boxing techniques that were famous for their fierceness.
The sky is east, green and lush.
The blue dragon floats, and all things share it.
Chen Tian silently recited the formula of Qingzhu Fist, combined with Qingyang's mental method, mobilized his spiritual power to stretch his limbs, and the long-lost feeling of being in control of the world finally came to his mind again, as if with the movement of his fists and feet, his destiny was made by himself, not according to the timing of heaven.
Seeing the figure dancing under the osmanthus tree from a distance, Liu Yiyi nodded. It seemed that he was not joking when he said that most of his combat strength would be restored within ten days.
"What a gift."
"Very exaggerated."
Liu Yiyi leaned against the corridor pillar and sighed to herself, feeling somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.
The human race's ability to achieve immortality is much stronger than the world's creatures. As a result, there are even more favored ones among them, who can easily reach heights that no other race has ever reached.
And this man with extraordinary origins under the tree is probably the new legend of God's favored son, who wants to compete with God despite the floating clouds.
While Liu Yiyi was feeling grateful, she noticed that the vegetation near the manor was filled with a misty vitality due to the morning sky. Although it was as thin as a cicada's wings, it was actually there, attracting the cinnamon branches in late autumn to add a hint of spring.
"Tao follows nature."
"It's natural."
Liu Yiyi secretly commented that because her own cultivation method was similar to that of Chen Tianji, she had an inexplicable affection for him, which was considered to be the resonance of fellow monks.
Suddenly, her thoughts crossed the river of time, and she seemed to see a familiar figure.
Thousands of years ago, she left Brahma Lin Boji at Tianzhu Peak and walked alone into the deserted Gusu City. At that time, there was also a young man shaking his fists and kicks in the morning breeze.
He determined to repel the snowfield dog soldiers who invaded Mount Dai Gui in the south, wipe out the evil spirits, and finally build a paradise on earth.
Listening to him scolding Fang Qiu, and looking at his white-clad Shengxue, I suddenly felt as if there was only his tall figure between heaven and earth, and there was no room for anything else.
What's the result?
Hundreds of years are just a snap of the fingers.
Xueyuan Inurong has returned to the north of Yanshan Mountain, but his temples have turned gray, and he no longer looks like an energetic young man.
In the end, he became addicted to power and was busy attacking the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory. He even did not hesitate to surrender to the Cangxi Yin family and prepared to send himself to the palace to show his loyalty.
That night, it snowed heavily.
Even the fox-fur cloak cannot keep out the cold.
Even though the blood spurted out from the throat, it fell into a puddle of ice slag when it hit the ground, like red beans and acacia seeds.
Liu Yiyi retracted her memory, clenched her fists and licked the corners of her mouth, and slowly cast her gaze towards the high-rise building of the City Lord's Mansion. However, after pondering for a long time, she could not recall the young man's appearance or his name in her mind.
"Three thousand years?"
"It's still seven thousand years?"
At this time, the morning sun was rising, casting a brilliant light. Liu Yi leaned on the railing and smiled, which was particularly bright.
"The Immortal is so beautiful today." Xiao Li came closer, followed her line of sight and looked at the figure under the tree, then smiled and said, "May I ask what the Immortal is looking at?"
Liu Yiyi gave her a blank look and started another conversation: "You haven't been home all night, where were you yesterday?"
"Ah this -" Xiao Li was dumbfounded.
"I heard from Si Jingwai today that there is a piece of obscene clothing of unknown origin floating in the lotus pond. The pattern on it is a smoke-green silk ribbon with hanging leaves." Liu Yiyi said calmly without looking back, "Do you know who this is?
Like?"
Xiao Li was embarrassed, staring down at his toes, silent.
"Okay, it's good that your long-cherished wish has come true. I don't blame you." Liu Yiyi took out a wooden box from the storage ring and handed it to Xiao Li, saying softly, "Are you still hurting now?"
Xiao Li took the wooden box and was pleasantly surprised to find that inside was a pear wood comb with a fine grate and a red silk tassel on the tail handle, which was exquisite and elegant.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." She happily held the wooden comb, thinking that Liu Yiyi was asking about the pain of menstrual washing and marrow cutting, and said with a smile, "It was very uncomfortable at the beginning, but as it went on, the numbness became more and more painful.
Comfortable."
"You talkative girl." Liu Yiyi laughed and scolded, "You, please pay more attention in the future. Mr. Shang's body is still weak and his body has not fully recovered. Please be careful."
"I know, I will serve Mr. Shang well and live up to the Immortal's trust."
"By the way, I have specially selected some waitresses. You can take them to stay with him, and they will be responsible for food and daily life. No mistakes will be made."
"Slave, please obey."
Liu Yiyi saw that Xiao Li happily agreed, and waved her hand to let her go. Then she touched the lotus pond lightly and flew towards Chentian under the osmanthus tree.
After stretching his fists and feet for a while, Chen Tian was sweating profusely. He felt that the meridians all over his body were as active as ever. With his eyes and ears clear, he could distinguish the flapping eagles in the sky.
"Miss Liu, morning."
"Not as early as you."
Chen Tian heard the smell of gunpowder in the words, and asked tentatively: "Did your morning exercise disturb Miss Liu's dream?"
"No." Liu Yiyi waved her hand and said casually, "The troops are already at the trestle. When will Mr. Shang start training?"
"It's just the right time." Chen Tian knew that he couldn't guess his daughter's heart, so he didn't ask too many questions. He just mentioned the business and went to the trestle after washing up a little.
The water demon was the first to take the Zhen Hua Dan.
All of them turned into human forms overnight.
As for the mountain monster, they have to wait for the next batch of Zhen Hua Dan. They are still resting outside the city and are not in a position to show up in public.
Chen Tian looked down at the water monsters standing in the waves, and saw that they finally looked human, and felt that the hard work of refining the elixir was finally worth it.
"The whole army obeys the order!"
“Wade through the water and travel hundreds of miles!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. They didn't understand Chen Tian's intention at all. Didn't he mean to train soldiers to take revenge on Wong Tai Sin? Traveling hundreds of miles away may be considered exercise for ordinary people, but everyone present is water monster, so what's the point?