He let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "As long as we don't come last in the martial arts competition within half a year!"
Qin Fan smiled. The more the other party acted like this, the more he didn't believe it.
Why is he so much worse than others? Besides, the purpose of coming here is to improve his cultivation to save Xiaoli. If he doesn't improve his strength in the shortest time, how can he save Xiaoli?
In addition, I also heard Master say that only in martial arts competitions can you attack without restraint.
This is an opportunity!
When the time comes, he will take the opportunity to kill the bearded man!
Qin Fan immediately shook his head and said: "Master, in half a year, my disciple, I will definitely help you get the first place, so that we, as a disciple, can feel proud and proud!"
Taoist Yugan waved his hands repeatedly.
Although he didn't believe that Qin Fan could get the first place, because the strength gap was too great, but seeing that Qin Fan was still full of determination, he didn't want to dampen the opponent's enthusiasm.
Immediately, Taoist Yugan nodded and said, "Well, Qin Fan, whenever you want to practice in the future, I will try my best to provide you with more time and some exercises, and try my best to help you improve your skills in the past six months!"
Qin Fan nodded and said yes.
In fact, he has been thinking about when to practice in the past few days. Now that the master said this, he must be happy in his heart.
Qin Fan was a little happy when he walked out of the room.
Now that he finally had a chance to practice, Qin Fan wanted to see how powerful the Xing Dao Academy's skills were.
The life of collecting excrement continued for several days. On this day, Qin Fan had just pulled the dung truck back to Dahou Mountain. However, at this time, Chen Mu came over and asked Qin Fan to go to the practice room.
When Qin Fan arrived, he found that there were already more than thirty seniors sitting in the practice room.
He came the latest and was the youngest.
Taoist Yugan sat on the straw mat of the pulpit, glanced at Qin Fan, and then said: "Okay, our disciples from Dahoushan are here, let's start preaching and practicing now!"
Then Taoist Yugan began to talk about some theoretical knowledge of cultivation.
At first everyone was still listening, but within half an hour, everyone had dozed off and fell asleep, and some were snoring.
Only Qin Fan listened with rapt attention.
At this time, Chen Mu, who was sitting next to Qin Fan, was also dozing with his eyes squinted. He opened his eyes, leaned towards Qin Fan and asked in confusion: "Brother Qin, why are you so energetic!"
Qin Fan tilted his head and whispered: "This thing is quite interesting!"
He was not pretending to be cool, the main reason was that Qin Fan had practiced blindly on his own before, with no one to guide him.
But now, Taoist Yugan started to talk theoretically. Qin Fan found that he had many problems in his previous cultivation, so he listened with great concentration.
In addition, Qin Fan dropped out of school when he was in Maixiang Village, so he had to cherish this opportunity after all.
Chen Mu shook his head and said: "Brother Qin, this may be the first time you have listened to Master's sermon. Let me tell you, there are still many opportunities in the future, and it is too boring. You will know after listening to it a few times!"
Qin Fan smiled and ignored the other party, and continued to listen to the class.
Taoist Yugan talked for two full hours. At this time, he stood up, picked up a few exercises and said: These are the exercises I brought from the Sutra Pavilion. You can start practicing according to the instructions in the books. If you have any questions, Come to me with your problems!”
With that said, he walked out directly.
After Taoist Yugan left, the disciples at the front rushed up to take the exercise book and took a look at it when they heard that there was a book on the exercise method.
As soon as they saw the names, several people were helpless and dispersed, muttering that it was these shabby books again. Master didn't know what happened, and he didn't even get a few better exercise books!
With a bang, a disciple threw the exercise book aside, got up and went out.
Qin Fan turned his eyes and took the exercise book. He saw that the cover of the book was gone and the cover was badly damaged. It was covered with seal script. However, Qin Fan had studied the seal script hard before, so this did not affect his reading.
At this time, Chen Mu came over and said: "Master doesn't know what he is thinking. He has always wanted us to improve our cultivation, but it would be weird if we keep using this kind of yellow-grade Kung Fu book!"
With that said, he said to Qin Fan: "Brother Qin, don't read this crappy book, it's useless!"
Qin Fan shook his head and said: "Let me take a look again. Since Master allows us to see it, it means it is useful!"
Seeing that Qin Fan couldn't be persuaded at first glance, Chen Mu didn't bother to persuade him and followed a few other people out arm-in-arm.
For them, they usually carry water, carry dung, plant vegetables and so on. Only when they practice is their rest day. They usually don't practice well and go out to play.
After everyone in the practice room had left, Qin Fan was the only one left. He picked up the exercise book and started to read it.
After reading a few pages, Qin Fan picked up several other books and began to read briefly.
Finally, he picked a book and began to practice cross-legged.
Just now Taoist Yugan had already taught some theoretical knowledge about cultivation, so Qin Fan started to use Taoist Yugan's method at this time.
After trying it for a while, Qin Fan's expression changed drastically. He sighed secretly: "It's really awesome. Master's theoretical knowledge is indeed useful!"
He had no one to guide him before, so he just fumbled blindly, so his cultivation was naturally a little slow.
From noon until it was almost dark, Qin Fan was still in the practice room.
At this moment, Qin Fan's whole body was soaked with sweat, his head was steaming with heat, there was a pool of sweat on the couch, and a white aura slowly emerged from Qin Fan's body.
Then a spiritual energy lingered around Qin Fan!
He had already circulated the spiritual energy along his meridians for a long time. All the pores in his body were opened and smooth. The spiritual energy lingered on Qin Fan's body and began to slowly seep in along Qin Fan's pores!
The spiritual energy in the body was gradually turned into energy by Qin Fan, and slowly traveled along the limbs and bones!
Qin Fan had a painful expression on his face!
He is trying to break through the energy channels!
After several hours of suffering, there was a bang, and Qin Fan's face lit up with joy!
Finally passed!
He slowly opened his eyes and looked down to see that the skin all over his body was fairer than before.
Qin Fan grinned, wiped his sweat, shook his head and murmured: "I finally reached the seventh level of Qi training!"
Previously in Maixiang Village, Qin Fan had been practicing Qi at the sixth level and was about to break through to the seventh level, but he had been unable to break through.
Even after the spiritual energy was revived, there was nothing he could do. At that time, Qin Fan felt that he would probably be like this for the rest of his life and that his strength could no longer improve.
But looking at it now, he realized that it was his own cultivation that had problems. He just applied what Master said and he suddenly made a breakthrough.
"Great!" Qin Fan clenched his hands into fists.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Others of Xingdaoyuan, please wait. After half a year, I, Qin Fan, must show you that the people in Dahoushan are not trash!"