Chapter 468: But his understanding is definitely much better than that of the God of War
"Brother, are you tired from practicing?"
"Not tired."
"Then why didn't you play with me when you came back? You started panting when you were lying on the bed, like a fish just fished out of the water."
In the side room of the small courtyard, the young man lying on the wooden bed could only smile bitterly after hearing this.
Beside the young man, the pretty little girl pinched her waist and questioned him, puffing out the corners of her mouth angrily.
She had two pigtails, a light gray shirt and skirt, her little feet were in a pair of leather boots, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction on her pink and tender face.
"It's actually quite tiring."
Wu Wan turned over and sat up. He used the last bit of energy to take a shower, but he was already a little unable to move.
"Okay then," Jin Wei responded with a bit of disappointment, walked to sit down next to Wu Wan, and whispered, "You haven't played with me recently. I thought you hated me."
"How could that be?" Wu Wan raised his hand and pinched her cheek.
Jin Wei raised her hand and hit Wu Wan, and said angrily: "It hurts."
"Practice may have been a bit tiring recently," Wu Wang said, "but it should get easier later on. Now is the stage of laying the foundation. The teacher asks me to continue to break through the limits of my body every day."
He said slowly and in a rough voice:
"Qingshan, you must remember that the core of a warrior's practice is to break through your own limits!"
"Tsk, hahaha!"
Jin Wei was amused by his imitation.
Wu Wan endured the pain all over his body and walked aside, groping in the wooden box in the corner for a while, and soon took out a wooden hairpin whose surface was polished until it glowed.
"Give!"
"Brother, what is this for?"
"You are still a child now and need to wear braids. When you grow taller, you will start to wear buns."
Wu smiled and put the wooden hairpin into Jinwei's hand. There were no cardamom in the outer world. Speaking of hairpins, little Jinwei had grown very fast recently. If she put on a fairy skirt and tied up her hair, I don't know what it would be like.
Smart and beautiful.
Jin Wei played with the wooden hairpin enthusiastically, while Wu Wan was lost in thought beside her.
I have only been practicing for half a month, but I feel like I am in another world.
It seems that he has not been like this for a long time, constantly moving towards a goal, and can truly feel his rapid growth.
"Xiaowei?"
"Um?"
"I will protect you," Wu Wan whispered, "I will take you with me wherever I go."
"Okay, okay," Jin Wei's eyes shone, "Then let me see how you practice tomorrow!"
"this……"
Wu Wan was obviously hesitant and muttered a few times: "You are still young, and you may want to try the path of spiritual practice in the future. It's better for you not to look at it."
"Why?"
"I'm afraid you'll lose your illusions about the word "cultivation," Wu Wang sighed, "I'm afraid you'll see clearly the essence of martial arts now. It would be better if you were more carefree."
"ha?"
Jin Wei couldn't help but tilt her head to express her confusion.
Wu Wan slowly lay down, his whole body limp and weak.
Probably, this is retribution.
He also didn't expect that the 'cultivation method to become bald' that he had deceived Dayi back then would come true outside the world.
…
[The monks in the human realm are so happy.]
Under the scorching sun, a round stone the size of a millstone slowly moved upward on a grassy hillside.
Looking forward, the young man wearing a short shirt is holding a wooden stick on his chest. Two iron ropes extend from the left and right of the wooden stick and are tied to the boulders, allowing him to climb the slope smoothly like an old man pulling a cart.
Although he prefers pushing carts to pulling carts.
Yes, the 'primitive', 'low-level', 'simple', 'crude' and 'muscle-building' practice of dragging this stone uphill is regarded as a golden and good thing by warriors!
Wu Wan really wanted to ask them!
Apart from sharpening one's mind, does this method of practice have any specific uses?
Isn't the key to improving one's cultivation lies in absorbing spiritual energy to strengthen oneself?
What gives the gods under the God of War the courage to dare to say that by relying on this method of muscle training, they can have strength that exceeds that of their non-practitioners?
No logic at all?
Even if you want to gain muscle, you should take in protein, eat more meat and do moderate exercise! If you continue to train like this, what if you stop growing in size?
If we really don’t look at the essence through phenomena, is this the only level of tricks that the entire Fifth Age of Gods and the Outer Worlds can achieve?
Of course, Wu Wan could only hide these words in his heart, and continued to drag the big stone, trying his best to let the spiritual energy in his body move according to a 'natural' trajectory, slightly resonating with the path of the God of War.
Wu Wang estimated that this martial god secretly learned the Suiren family's spiritual cultivation method and ended up half-assed by it.
In contrast, the cultivation method in the human realm is much more sound. It focuses on pursuing the essence of the Tao. The cultivation method in the early and middle stages is essentially just a summary of the previous people's own cultivation methods.
Understand the essence through methods, instead of summarizing methods through experience, and then fixing the methods and applying them to all newcomers like the Twelve Worlds of Martial Gods.
Is it useful to see through this? It is useless.
Now he can only adapt to these 'rules' and climb up step by step.
Changing the way of practicing in the Martial God's territory has no effect on one's great cause of heaven.
There is one thing that Qiu Lao has been repeatedly emphasizing - "Breaking through one's own limits" is the core throughout the entire journey of a warrior's practice.
In this process, one must not only bear the damage that may be caused to one's own body by "Ke Jin Zao", but also have to feel the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and work hard to get close to the path of martial arts that straddles the twelve great worlds of gods.
Finally, Wu Wang stepped on the flat grass at the top of the hillside.
He didn't dare to relax and continued to take a few steps forward until he dragged the boulder into the hole left on the ground. Then he lay down in a daze, pressing against the thin light green grass, breathing heavily.
Sighing.
A feeling of fatigue spread all over his body, and wisps of pure spiritual energy penetrated from the surface of his body into his limbs and bones, driven by the spiritual power running in Wu Huan's body, nourishing his body.
After regaining a little strength, Wu Wan immediately got up, sat next to the round stone and began to meditate.
As he breathed in and out rhythmically, wisps of white mist emerged from the tip of Wu Huan's nose and dissipated in the breeze on the hillside; a little more light spots merged into Wu Huan's breath and transformed into Wu Huan's body
part of the power.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a while, Wu Wan stood up, moved his wrists and ankles, and repeatedly tapped the muscles all over his body according to the techniques taught by Qiu Lao.
The soreness is disappearing quickly.
He played a set of 'introductory' boxing techniques that he had just learned a few days ago.
The punches are strong and powerful, and each move carries the wind.
The spiritual energy in Wu Huan's body rises and falls like a tide, being constantly affected by his fists. Every time he strikes, he can leave some traces out of thin air.
For a warrior, this level of power control is naturally a bit too much.
Therefore, when Wu Wang showed off this boxing technique in front of others, he would deliberately hide his clumsiness, causing the coordination between spiritual power and movements to be misaligned, and the boxing power would be greatly reduced.
After finishing a set of boxing techniques, Wu Wan felt comfortable all over, and the spiritual energy in his body was running more smoothly.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to come alive, competing to gather around him...
After a while, Wu Wan slowly raised his hands, his fist movements suddenly changed, and he performed a set of 'Park Old Man Walking Level' Tai Chi next to the boulder. Although half of the moves were made up by himself, the few classic moves were also very precise.
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If you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world.
Master the connection and transformation, practice in other worlds is the best!
Wu Wan can also be considered as an analogy, and he has a foundation in the Yin Yang Bagua Dao. These movements are coordinated with the movement of spiritual power, and he actually creates an endless artistic conception.
'Yes, I actually abandoned the basics and began to tinker with the lowest level of application of the Yin-Yang Dao.'
Wu Wang chuckled a few times, feeling that his physical strength was almost restored. He pulled the chain and pulled the boulder out of the hole at the top of the hillside, letting it slowly carry him down the mountain.
In the forest at the foot of the mountain, Senior Sister Qiu and Senior Brother Dong were meditating quietly.
When Wu Wan walked back with the round stone, Senior Sister Qiuli immediately stood up from the shade of the tree and came over with a smile.
"Junior brother, you have practiced well. This time, I am faster than yesterday."
Wu Wan deliberately showed a tired smile and asked: "Sister, what are you going to practice next?"
"Footwork," Qiuli said, "My father has assigned me to teach you a set of shadow walking steps. You sit down and rest while I walk through them and leave some footprints."
Wu Wan said seriously: "Thank you, Senior Sister."
Qiuli blinked, seeing how serious Wu Wan was, she felt a little stressed.
She took a gentle breath, wisps of spiritual light wrapped around her left leg, and drank softly:
"Look, this is the Shadow Step. Although it is not a unique step, it is quite clever. It will take three to five years of hard work on your part!"
The figure flashed several times, leaving behind a series of afterimages within a radius of ten feet, and leaving footprints on the ground.
After a while, Qiuli's ghostly figure stopped again, and the afterimages immediately disappeared.
"Come," Qiuli said with a smile, "Look at these footprints. You walk along my footprints first. As you walk, I will teach you how to swing your body and how to coordinate your spiritual power."
"good!"
Wu Wan immediately moved forward, bowed his hands to Qiuli, and carefully stepped on the footprints left by Qiuli.
He originally thought that the footprints would be destroyed if he stepped on them, but he soon felt a ray of spiritual power hidden in the footprints. There was no change in the footprints after he stepped on them. Only then did he know how exquisite Qiuli's control of spiritual power was.
Wu Wang did not dare to be careless, listened attentively, and tried to understand this footwork in his own way.
Qiuli's gentle voice drifted back and forth with the breeze in the forest:
"When taking this step, your knees should be slightly forward, and your leg sockets should not be too stiff... Yes, that's good.
The body should swing to the right here to pave the way for your next step. Well done!
Move forward, move forward, if the enemy is facing you and holding a sword, you have to dodge to the left and right... You have a good understanding."
Wu Wang was a little embarrassed.
This senior sister's encouragement to change the method really made him feel a little ashamed.
After all, this isn't some incredible magical power, it's just a footwork to improve your flexibility. Does it take a lot of effort to figure it out?
After Wu Wan walked through it twice under the guidance of Senior Sister Qiuli, he offered to try walking through it independently.
So, under Qiuli's gaze, Wu Wan swayed left and right, swaying forward and back, and walked along the footprints on the ground in a slightly ugly posture.
But Qiuli was not amused by Wu Wan's actions, but was completely shocked.
This little junior brother almost memorized the force-generating techniques he just taught me.
After Wu Wan walked back to the starting point, he subconsciously put his hands behind his back and lowered his head to think. Soon he realized that "hands behind his back" was inconsistent with his current identity. He raised his hands and scratched his head, showing a somewhat innocent smile.
Just as Qiu Li was about to speak, Wu Wan had already started walking alone for the second time.
He only took four or five steps, and there was an obvious swing in his body, and the connection between his steps was actually quite smooth.
Wu Wan suddenly started to speed up, as if running back and forth on the flat grass, but his figure was gradually speeding up.
Qiuli silently took a few steps back and kicked her junior brother and husband awake.
She can't be beaten alone.
Dong Peng, who was concentrating on meditating and absorbing spiritual energy, now looked at Wu Wan's body moving back and forth with some surprise.
"How many months has passed since I entered samadhi this time?"
Dong Peng murmured to himself, with 'sudden realization' written all over his fair face.
Qiuli whispered a few words: "He started walking for the sixth time."
Before he finished speaking, there was some breeze coming from the front, and Wu Wan's figure actually gave off a bit of a ghostly look.
Although the speed is not as fast as what Qiu Li demonstrated just now, Qiu Li and Dong Peng are already a little unsure about where Wu Wan will land next.
"Is this going to happen?" Dong Peng felt his mouth was dry.
"monster."
Qiuli pursed her lips and frowned, and whispered: "I remember that I practiced for half a year before I mastered the essence of this set of footwork."
Dong Peng murmured: "Junior brother's understanding seems to be even more outrageous than his qualifications."
The two looked at each other, with a little fire burning in their eyes.
"Try it!"
"Let's go! Try it!"
As expected of a couple, the pair of apprentices made up their minds and immediately moved forward, watching Wu Wan walk the Shadow Step again.
"Senior brother, senior sister," Wu Wan stopped the movement of spiritual power in his body and looked a little worried, "Did I go wrong?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "No, going pretty good."
Dong Peng showed a gentle smile and said slowly:
"You have almost mastered this set of entry-level footwork, but don't be proud. This is just the most elementary and basic footwork. There are many more advanced footwork!"
Wu Wang secretly thought that it was true.
Naturally, something that I can master so easily is only a beginner level.
Qiuli added: "However, junior brother, your understanding is quite good. Now that you have mastered the essentials of Shadow Step, the next step is to practice more diligently.
In this way, while you are out exercising today, my senior sister will teach you one more move. Look, this is a cloud-climbing kick!"
Qiuli shouted softly, took two steps forward, jumped up lightly, kicked her jade feet left and right alternately, her body rose up from the air, and then up again, like a spirit flying in the air, but it was not really flying.
The physical body can fly, which is a sign of the martial spirit realm.
"Come on," Qiuli said with a smile, "I'll explain it to you a few times. This is a bit of a difficult step."
"Thank you, senior sister!"
Wu Wan's eyes were full of expectation.
After a while, Qiuli explained it twice, and Wu Wan offered to try it himself.
He took a run for a while, and when the spiritual power wrapped around his legs, he jumped up and took several steps in the air. He rose a little and landed in a awkward position.
However, Wu Wan's eyes showed a look of surprise.
Before Qiuli could speak, Wu Wan jumped up again and took a step out of the air without haste. Spiritual energy surged under his feet, as if he was stepping on invisible steps. He climbed three steps and fell down.
Towards the sky.
But Qiuli opened her mouth slightly and could hardly close it.
Dong Peng smiled and said: "Come! Junior brother, I will teach you a move to kill Ye Chengbing... Senior brother is not comfortable with his right hand, so I will show you with his left hand. This move is very successful, and you can take someone's head within a hundred steps!"
After a while.
Wu Wan held a leaf in his hands, closed his eyes and concentrated, and gently swung his left hand. The leaf flew ten feet away with a whooshing sound, and then burrowed into the trunk of a big tree.
Dong Peng's forehead seemed to have two exclamation marks rising up.
Qiuli seemed not to believe in evil and moved forward again: "Junior brother! Come here!"
"Sister, your expression is so scary."
"Uh, hehehe, is that right?"
Qiuli grabbed her braid, stroked it gently, and said softly:
"Senior sister just wanted to scare your senior brother. Man, you know, you have to scare him for nothing to be honest.
Come, junior brother, senior sister, let me teach you some basic martial arts skills, which are real martial arts skills."
Wu Wan's eyes lit up, and he asked worriedly: "But senior sister, will it be easy for me to get confused if I suddenly learn so many things? Has the teacher allowed it?"
"I just want you to practice in general, the real practice will come later!"
"Then, thank you, senior sister!"
Wu Wan rolled up his sleeves excitedly.
He couldn't wait any longer.
…
It was night, Wu Wan walked exhausted to the door of his house, and the small figure came out as usual, shouting "brother" excitedly no matter how many times.
Watching Wu Wang enter the courtyard, Qiuli and Dongpeng stood at the street corner, each looking at each other.
"Senior sister, are you crying?"
"Junior brother...I feel like I'm a waste..."
"What should I do when I go back? How can I tell my father this?"
Qiuli said in a trembling voice: "Don't tell me, don't tell me, do you still have something to teach my junior brother tomorrow? You can master low-level martial arts in two attempts, and you can grasp the essence of high-level martial arts in three attempts. My father's unique skill, Collapse of Cloud Hand, is
He might be able to win it in half a year!"
Dong Peng's face was full of despair: "Senior sister, are we here to make up the numbers? Ah, we are here to make up the numbers."
"well……"
Qiuli sighed dejectedly, then suddenly raised her hand, grasped Dongpeng's neck and pulled him into her arms.
"Let's go back and make a little man! Even if you have to make up the number, you have to make up the number of three!"
Dong Peng trembled slightly all over, and a little water stain suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes.