Cultivation is never a pleasant thing, and boring is second to it. Converging and condensing the spiritual energy and then realizing the immortal spirit orifice is a really painful process. The spiritual energy seeping into the body is like someone holding an awl on the body all the time.
One prick after another.
However, Yang Junshan soon discovered something that made him overjoyed. Originally, he wanted to replace the "Wu Tu Ling Jue" with the "Wu Tu Ling Jue". The first thing he should do was to convert the Wu Tu Ling Jue accumulated in the previous year into Wu Tu Ling Jue.
Earth aura is it.
But in the process of cultivating the world, Yang Junshan discovered that while he was re-condensing and transforming the earth-covering spiritual energy, he was actually absorbing the weak spiritual energy that escaped from the spiritual well and condensing it into Wutu spiritual energy. In other words, Yang
Junshan can actually do two things during his cultivation!
After thinking about it, Yang Junshan attributed all this to the experience of his previous life. In that world, although Yang Junshan had mediocre qualifications and a rough life, he stumbled all the way to the fourth level of the warrior realm.
Perhaps it is precisely because of his past life experiences that Yang Junshan is able to possess a perception and mind far beyond his current age, and is able to easily practice dual tasks.
Sometimes even Yang Junshan can't figure out whether he is really reborn with the experience of a lifetime, or whether it is simply a prophecy in a dream. But one thing Yang Junshan can confirm is that the dream-like experience
It really has a very real impact on myself.
For example, a mature mind that is far beyond that of his peers, such as the "Wutu Treasure Jue" that he has just completed, and another example is the mental perception that can divide the mind into two tasks.
Yang Junshan practiced all night until the genius on the moon had to end. It was not that he was tired of it, but that his body had reached the limit of being able to withstand the condensation of spiritual energy.
His physical body is still not strong enough, otherwise with Yang Junshan's will that is far beyond his peers, he could have persisted longer. But then again, Yang Junshan is only twelve years old after all. With his current strength, he can pull a stone of mulberry wood bow.
It's really good.
Early the next morning, Yang Junshan got up early and saw his second brother Yang Junping and his younger sister Yang Junxin already engaged in a set of boxing moves in the front yard.
This boxing technique is called "Mangniu Fist", which is a boxing technique passed down from the Yang family. It is mainly used to exercise the strength of the physical body. Every Yang family child has to learn this boxing technique from an early age to use it to beat the body.
Yang Junxin, who is half a year old, is no exception.
Seeing Yang Junshan come out of the house, Yang Junxin, who had already beaten a set of wild bull punches until she was out of breath, took the opportunity to stop and shouted: "Okay, big brother is lazy again. He always doesn't sleep in bed!"
Han Xiumei was making breakfast. When she heard this, she stuck her head out from the kitchen and said, "Little girl, don't be lazy. Your elder brother took the Immortal Aperture test and practiced hard last night. Naturally, he got up a little later in the morning. I'll wait for your second brother to spend time with you."
When I was ten years old, after I tested my celestial spirit aperture, I went to the backyard to practice by the spiritual well at night."
Yang Junshan wiped his face with cold water and made a face at his younger sister. Then he also opened his stance and started practicing Mangniu Boxing with his two younger brothers and sisters.
The momentum of Yang Junshan's Mangniu Fist is naturally different from that of his two younger brothers and sisters. Every time Yang Junshan punches out, he shouts loudly, like a newborn calf, exerting force with his feet, waist and abdomen, and arms.
He was exerting force, even his neck was exerting force, and even his eyes were wide open due to the roar. He really had the courage to be unafraid of tigers.
In comparison, Yang Junping's Mangniu Boxing is more like a skinny cow, with far less strength; while Yang Junxin is simply a newborn calf, stumbling around and still learning to walk, walking like a flower.
However, although Yang Junshan's Mangniu boxing skills are far superior to those of his two younger brothers and sisters, today's practice is very different. Perhaps it is because of his previous life experience, or because he practiced "Wu Tu Bao Jue" last night.
Because of this, Yang Junshan felt that the power of his Mang Niu Fist had greatly increased, and his moves were very smooth and sophisticated, as if he had been practicing for a long time.
Not only did the progress of Yang Junshan's boxing skills quickly attract Han Xiumei's attention, but the two little guys Yang Junping and Yang Junxin also felt the difference in Yang Junshan's today. They involuntarily stopped the fists and kicks in their hands and started to watch Yang Junshan's moves.
Drills for Mangniu Boxing.
"Drink——,ha——!"
Every punch was followed by Yang Junshan's explosive roar. He could even feel that during the process of performing the Mang Niu Fist, every muscle in his body was driven, and big tendons bulged out from under the skin: he could even clearly
I feel that my strength is increasing and my resilience is also increasing.
In fact, this Mangniu Boxing is not a brilliant physical training technique. It can only be used to strengthen the skin and flesh. At best, it is only a low-grade physical training technique with good quality.
In his previous life, Yang Junshan knew a set of middle-grade physical training techniques called "Ground Rolling Fist". It was enough to exercise muscles and bones. It was much stronger than the Mangniu Fist. However, this set of boxing techniques required people to lie on the ground while doing it.
Different rolling movements, no matter how they look, they all look extremely awkward.
After the Mang Niu Fist, Yang Junshan broke out in a hot sweat and rinsed it off with cold water. Han Xiumei said happily: "Shan'er's Mang Niu Fist has been practiced deep into his skin and flesh!"
Yang Junshan naturally knew the level he had reached and said with a smile: "My child, this is an enlightenment. After all, we are going to Baique Mountain. What if there is no progress!"
Han Xiumei was obviously not happy when she mentioned Baque Mountain. However, she saw that her child was happy, but she did not want to pour cold water on her. So she forced a smile and said: "Have a rest and wait for your father to come back for dinner. Today is Ling rice soup and Ling wheat cakes."
Enough!"
After hearing this, the second brother and the younger sister jumped up with joy. Although Yang Junshan's family was well off, they were not able to eat Lingmi Lingmai three times a day. The reason for this is probably because Yang Junshan died the day after tomorrow.
The reason for going to Baiqueshan.
Linggu Lingmai can be regarded as a kind of low-grade spiritual grass of the Dharma level. Because it is easy to feed among the spiritual grasses, has a large yield, and contains a small amount of spiritual energy that is easy to be absorbed, it has become the main food used by monks to satisfy their hunger.
However, this so-called large output is also compared to other spiritual grasses. Although spiritual farmers mainly make a living by cultivating spiritual grains, there are many more stringent conditions than ordinary cereals. Therefore, if ordinary spiritual farmers want to
It is not easy to make Linggu self-sufficient. Most of them still have to grow ordinary grains, and then supplement it with Linggu and the like.
Although Yang Junshan's family is considered well-off in Tuqiu Village, and Han Xiumei takes care of the housework, they only have one meal of spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables as their staple food at noon every day, one meal in the evening is mostly a mixture of spiritual rice and ordinary grain rice, and most of them are rice in the morning.
Ordinary meals, not included in busy farm work.
After Yang Junshan's brazen bull fight, Yang Tian just came out but was nowhere to be seen, so he asked, "Mom, where is dad?"
Han Xiumei pointed to the back of the house and said: "It's in the backyard. Today is the wasteland grass market. Your father is going to the town and is currently feeding the beasts of burden."
"Today is the grass market in town?" Yang Junshan looked happy and said, "Dad and I will go together!"
Han Xiumei looked like she knew you would be like this, and said: "One of our little beasts of burden is already taller. It should be no problem for you, as long as your father agrees."
Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and took the mulberry bow Yang Tiangang gave him a few days ago from the shelf and pulled it. This mulberry bow has the power of more than a stone. When he first bought it, Yang Junshan could only draw it seven points.
, now it is very easy to fully draw the bow.
Taking a pot of bamboo feather arrows, Yang Junshan went to the grain field outside the courtyard and set up a grass target fifty steps away, and then began to draw the bow and practice shooting.
However, the moment he drew the bow, Yang Junshan felt that his shooting skills had probably made great progress compared to the previous Mangniu Fist. Following a familiar and long-lost feeling, Yang Junshan shot seven arrows in a row, each one
The arrows hit the center of the target.
If it were normal, even though Yang Junshan had been practicing archery for more than a year, it would be very good if he could hit the bullseye three or five times with ten bamboo feather arrows at fifty paces.
Yang Junshan's heart moved. The sudden improvement in Mangniu Boxing this morning may have surprised his mother. In addition, he practiced until midnight at the spiritual well last night and he probably couldn't hide it from his parents. If this archery skill continues to improve by leaps and bounds, he may be
Even his parents have to wonder if he is still their son.
Yang Junshan couldn't help but smile bitterly, so he deliberately shot a few arrows crookedly. There were thirty bamboo feather arrows in a pot. In the end, eighteen arrows hit the bull's-eye, and the rest were stuck around the grass target's bull's-eye. Despite this,
, this result can be regarded as an excellent one since Yang Junshan started practicing shooting.
“A lot of progress!”
After Yang Junshan took back his arrow from the grass target, he saw Yang Tiangang standing at the entrance of the courtyard. Apparently, he had been watching him practice shooting.
Yang Tiangang raised his foot and knocked the ashes in the pot of the pipe. He pulled a handful of grass blades growing under the fence of the yard, rinsed the huge pot, and said with a smile: "Originally, I was a little worried about you going to Baidu."
Regarding the safety of Queshan, it seems that you still have a lot of confidence!"
Yang Junshan smiled proudly and said, "That's right. If you are not sure, how can you dare to take risks in Baque Mountain?"
Yang Tiangang stretched out his hand and hit Yang Junshan with a cigarette pole. Yang Junshan was already prepared for this and tried his best to dodge, but in the end he still couldn't dodge. Yang Tiangang's hit was not light, and he knocked Yang Junshan to the ground.
He grinned and screamed in pain.
Yang Tianggang smiled "hehe" and said: "Don't be complacent. If you really want to go to Baique Mountain, there will be a standing target for you to shoot at. Shooting at living things is different from shooting at dead things."
Yang Junshan naturally knows this. In fact, as long as he spends a day or two practicing, he can recover a few points of his previous life level, which will be enough to cope with the Baqueshan Paddock.
Yang Tiangang flicked his thumb in his hand, and a shiny object was thrown towards Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan hurriedly took it in his hand and took a look. A piece of round square hole with a light and pure aura suddenly escaped from the palm of his hand. Yang Junshan suddenly became happy and said: "Jade coin!"
Yang Tiangang turned around and walked into the yard, saying: "After breakfast, come with me to the grass market. This jade coin is awarded to you. Go and buy whatever you like."