Sunday, April 13, 1203, Qiyao Calendar, four o'clock in the afternoon
Ruins of Moon Monastery in the northwest of Crossbell Autonomous Prefecture
"Very good, you two arrived on time. Speaking of which, this is the first time Fei and Jingge have met, right? Everyone happens to be free, and there is no need to hide and hug each other, so why don't you two say hello to each other?"
The silver-haired girl and the red-haired loli looked at each other.
For Fei, when she saw Jingge, she almost thought she was someone else. That face was so similar to someone in her memory. It was her fierce enemy in the hunter days. He looked like this a few years ago.
She is beautiful. But Fei has never heard that she has a sister. A simple coincidence? The world is indeed very vast.
Jing Ge also looked at the silver-haired young lady curiously. When he and the master stood together, he couldn't tell who was older.
"Fei Russell." Fei Xi said with words as golden as gold.
"Jinganganainvali."
Seeing that the other party only said his name and treated it as a self-introduction, Jingge followed suit.
"I said you two are too perfunctory. Forget it, let me introduce you. Fei is my internal disciple, who studies the Hamel-style swordsmanship. He was born on August 31, 1188 in the Qiyao Calendar. He is now fourteen.
Years old. Jingge is my registered disciple. He studied Taidou style boxing. He was born on February 15, 1193 in the Qiyao calendar. He is now ten years old. Although he studies techniques from different schools, he is still my disciple. So you
We can call them senior sisters."
"I see, it's Senior Sister."
"Just call me Fei. Is it okay if I call you Jingge?"
After confirming that the other party's last name was not Orlando, Fei also lowered her guard and became more casual.
"Well, no problem. Sister Fei."
Of course, the previous atmosphere of being wary of each other no longer exists. The master-disciple relationship in the continent of Samria is like this. Disciples of the same master are basically like a family.
"Then Master, you called us here for a special teaching. It should be different from the usual teachings, right?" Fei looked at the ruins of the Moon Monastery with active superior attributes. The monsters wandering around were obviously much stronger than those on the streets.
.Only because Ling was standing here, the monsters had the sense not to attack them but left in despair.
"You're very sharp. Yes, today is a very important lesson. Fei, your fighting spirit should have reached the standard a long time ago, but you haven't been able to release your fighting spirit for a long time, which makes me a little curious. Just wait and let you take your time.
Although it is okay to understand it in the future, letting it go and letting the disciples slowly understand it is also a teaching method used by almost all schools, but this is not my style. As for Jingge, it has almost reached the lowest threshold for letting the fighting spirit out. So it is okay.
Let’s learn together.”
"Is this so serious... Although the captain, Geno, and Leo all have strong fighting spirit, even if they don't have fighting spirit, it will not affect the power of the experienced hunters on the battlefield."
Fei's specialty is the use of bombs rather than close combat. He understands this very well.
"It turns out that Sister Fei used to be a hunter."
"Correction, he is still on active duty until now." After hearing Jingge's curiosity, Fei replied.
Ling, who was standing opposite her, shook her head.
"The style of a hunter is the style of a hunter. Now that you are my disciple and a warrior, you must look at problems the way a warrior does. In my opinion, the role of a master is to help his disciples avoid detours through necessary teachings.
The experience of the predecessors is passed down from generation to generation in this way. Although some teachers of small schools like to let their disciples understand everything on their own, in my opinion, what is the difference between that and me, a martial artist? I can be irresponsible like this
What achieves something is not the master's ability but the disciple's genius. Finding one's own path is something that every warrior has to go through, but that should be something to consider after reaching Aokuden and becoming a master."
"Although it sounds reasonable, it seems like nonsense." Fei complained softly.
Of course, this could not be hidden from Ling's ears, but she didn't take it to heart at all and continued talking.
"The human body is quite fragile. There are weaknesses everywhere. The facial features, solar plexus, neck, pelvis, joints, internal organs... Even with the three layers of protection of bones, muscles, and skin, it may not be able to survive. Until people discovered it.
The way to use Qi, I discovered that all weaknesses can be eliminated by using Qi. Unlike using Dou Qi to strengthen muscle speed, the external Dou Qi can form a layer of indestructible armor on the warrior's body surface. Real armor may have
There are no loopholes or blind spots in Qi. Whether it is the Erebonian Empire or the Republic of Kalvad, they respect warriors because they are not afraid of the threat of ordinary guided guns if they can release their fighting Qi. But today
I just want to teach you how to release your fighting spirit to the outside."
Something that can be done instinctively? Ling doesn’t think so. Human cognition is constantly changing. Things that were impossible before may not be impossible in the future.
In the past, Levi had told her about his own investigation. Only one hundred people out of two thousand people could practice fighting spirit to the advanced level, and only one person out of one hundred people could practice fighting spirit outside. She once accepted this conclusion for granted.
But is that really the case?
One in a hundred among the advanced warriors, that is the proportion of geniuses who can understand the secret of releasing fighting energy on their own. After exchanging human body research data analysis with Dr. Joachim, and combining it with the historical data of the floating city, Ling discovered some different information.
Even advanced warriors who can complete 99% of Qi Condensation in one step cannot do it, but if it is broken down into ten steps, twenty steps, or one hundred steps, it is not so far-fetched.
"After clasping your hands together, align your palms and then slowly separate them. Visualize that there is a point in the middle. It is not void but a part of yourself."
An ordinary person would probably doubt whether this weird-sounding exercise is useful. But neither Fei nor Jingge said anything, and honestly followed Ling's actions. Repeated for twenty times.
After doing it over and over again, Ling signaled them to stop. Of course, nothing appeared in their hands.
In the second step, Ling came to a long water tank. She first gave a demonstration and slowly touched the front part of the water tank with her push palm. As the ripples spread, they eventually turned into waves and splashed out at the end.
"It's still the same visualization as before, but the difference is that you imagine the feeling of pushing the particle out."
This was repeated twenty times. The two disciples still found nothing.
Then came the third movement, the fourth movement, until the sixteenth movement, a crisp popping sound suddenly came out of Fei's palm.
"Could it be that this is..."
It has been three hours since the practice started. Even for dinner, I just ate some bento specially delivered by the doll maid. But all the hard work was not in vain.
Looking at the cyan air flowing through her fingertips, she felt her physical strength and energy being eaten away by it. Fei knew clearly that this was the Qinglan Qi that had only flowed in her body in the past and had never been seen with the naked eye.
.
"Okay, let's dissipate your fighting spirit. This is just the beginning, and you are still far from releasing your fighting spirit at will. In actual combat, others will not wait for you to spend three hours to hold back your fighting spirit."
The second time I condensed Qi on my fingertips was in the 22nd movement, and the third time was in the 25th movement. As the sense of Qi gradually matured, Fei gradually understood the kind of body and consciousness that expand together.
a feeling of.
It was during the thirty-third movement that Jingge felt air flow beating at her fingertips for the first time. And it only lasted for less than a second before she fell to the ground from exhaustion. Her skill was not enough to maintain her fighting spirit output.
, even if it’s just a wisp.
The hand is the most dexterous part of the body, so it is also the easiest part to release fighting spirit. But it is not so easy in other places. To make the fighting spirit cover the whole body, you need to think about it bit by bit. When the fighting spirit is overflowing, it will take its own course and let it take its own course.
Dou Qi circle is not painful, it is a lower threshold but more refined way of practice.
It was already midnight. Ling told the two of them to come here to practice on their own in the future. They should not slack off until the Dou Qi circle reaches the bottleneck of 1.5 meters.
"Aren't you here to fight World of Warcraft?"
"I'm just looking for a place with active spiritual veins. It has nothing to do with Warcraft. The progress of cultivation will be faster in a spiritual place. This is probably the reason why Eastern schools like to gather in famous mountains and rivers. As for the Warcraft that escaped from the ruins of the Moon Monastery
, just think of them as sparring partners to relieve boredom."