Chapter 6: Cultivation
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- 2021-01-30 05:16:23
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The Meng family's ancestral house was very lively, lined up one by one to receive the treasures of immortality medicine.
"many."
"Send so many pills?"
The tribes who received the treasures of the elixir were all surprised. A woman holding the hand of her seven-year-old daughter and receiving her daughter’s cultivation resources in the month was also very surprised: "Before, my daughter had only three or two silver in January. Blood pill. Now it's thirty-two silver and ten qi and blood pills? Can you take one qi and blood pill in these three days?"
Her daughter is only seven years old and does not care about cultivation. It belongs to the most basic resource supply among family juniors. It has soared so much now.
"Everyone, the patriarch said it personally. From this month, people under the age of 20 will receive two times of the silver medicine silver per month, which is the original ten times." Biography, many people of the entire Meng family ancestral house are boiling.
Family juniors are divided into five levels according to the progress of spiritual practice.
Like Meng Wenying and Meng Chuan, they belong to the top level and have been cultivated with emphasis.
There are second level, third level...
Nowadays, the most common juniors are thirty-two silver and ten qi and blood pills a month.
"Patriarch, if the family is under 20 years old and over 6 years old, there are more than 2,000 people. Is this family able to support it?" An old servant asked worriedly. Patriarch Meng Yanping stood in the distance and watched the celebrities who were boiling over resources. Indifferently said: "Relax, the family has accumulated for many years, and the ten-year release is still affordable."
The old servant slightly worried.
The income of the Shenmo family is amazing, but the expenditure can be equally large. Now the family is really desperately cultivating this generation, it must be cultivated at any cost for ten years! Hope to smash a seedling who is expected to be a "devil".
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Mirror Lake Meng House.
Meng Dajiang led more than ten people back to the house.
"Master." The servants and ladies are very respectful.
"Master?" Meng Dajiang asked.
"Master is practicing martial arts field." The servants said respectfully.
Meng Dajiang frowned, looked up at the sky, and now the sun is slanting west, it is Shen Shi: "At this time still practicing knife?"
He led the crowd to the martial arts stadium, and he heard the screams of Daoguang faintly. He waved and whispered, "You are waiting here." After he said quietly, he approached quietly through the hole in the courtyard wall of the martial arts stadium. Looking inside, he could see a young man's figure blurred, completely hidden in the sword light, practicing the deciduous knife technique.
"Qian Fang." Meng Dajiang beckoned to a middle-aged man not far away. Qian Fang, an old servant who served Meng Chuan, quickly came over.
"I ask you." Meng Dajiang lowered his voice. "How long has Chuaner practiced his sword today?"
"Master, young master, he started practicing knives early in the morning, and he never stopped except eating and resting!" Qian Fang even said.
"Practice for so long?" Meng Dajiang frowned.
"Even after taking a medicinal bath at night, the young master will practice the knife for another hour in his small courtyard." Qian Fang couldn't help but say, "In recent days, the young master besides eating and sleeping, painting, medicated bath, and practising the marrow... …Just practicing the knife, six or seven hours a day."
"In recent days?" Meng Dajiang murmured.
The last few days?
What will spur his son to practice a knife like this?
Termination of marriage?
"In the last few days!" Qian Fang said, "The young master was still very happy before, and asked me to buy some biographies of the gods and demons, so I didn't have such crazy demons. I don't know what happened these days, and it's useless to persuade me. ."
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After a while, practice martial arts field.
Meng Chuan was immersed in the "Foliage Knife".
"Chuaner." Meng Dajiang's voice sounded.
"Dad." Meng Chuan stopped and saw more than ten people led by Meng Dajiang.
Meng Dajiang said with a smile: "Chuan'er, the family decided to cultivate you more carefully. So from today on, these eight marrow washing and three out-of-birth environments will be your training partner."
"Aren't I accompanied by guards?" Meng Chuan was surprised.
He originally had eight guards for washing the realm and two guards for the realm, and occasionally accompanied him to practice knives.
"Your people are all guards, these are special training. For example, these eight people wash the realm, they are good at bows and arrows, and are good at hidden weapons...it is more helpful to your cultivation." Meng Dajiang said, "not to mention your few Guards, as guards, can't let them often accompany you to practice."
Meng Chuan nodded.
The also pays for the work. As much as the money is spent on doing things, occasional sparring is enough. There will also be complaints for long sparring.
"These three out-of-birth realms need not be helpful to you, this..." Meng Dajiang pointed to a man with a thin, splayed character, "This is Brother Wang Chang, who is the imaginary sword.
"Senior Wang." Meng Chuan even saluted respectfully, and the top-notch powerhouse also had a status in Dongning City. Wang Chang was the deputy head of a dart board in the city.
"Meng Gongzi need not be polite." Wang Chang smiled.
"From today, every month there will be six top-notch powerhouses who will accompany you to practice with you. Each one will accompany you to practice for five days, one hour a day." Meng Dajiang solemnly said, "Please come to six people Sparring, the family can pay a lot, you need to treat it carefully."
"Yes." Meng Chuan was also shocked.
The top-notch powerhouses are all big figures on the side of Dongning Prefecture. Time is precious and it is impossible to follow Meng Chuan every month. After all, they have many affairs of their own, and it is good to be willing to spend one hour a day for five consecutive days. The family simply invited six top-notch powerhouses... to ensure that Mengchuan has a sparring partner every day.
"Chuan'er, the big husband's ambition, why have no wives? You have to practice well and don't live up to the expectations of your family." Meng Dajiang said and walked out.
Meng Chuan froze, why not have a wife?
What does your dad say?
"Dad, why do you have no wife?" Meng Chuan even shouted.
"Just let you don't think about it." Meng Dajiang said, and he was out of the martial arts training ground.
"What am I thinking?" Meng Chuan muttered, then looked at the sparring around, and his eyes were fiery.
The knife method is used for fighting.
With sparring, the effect of cultivation is much better. Although there was sparring in the past, how can it compare to the present? There are sparring trainees ranging from pill-washing environment, out-of-birth environment to no-leakage strong!
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Therefore, from this day on, Meng Chuan practiced the sword from the day when Meng Liang was bright, and he was accompanied by practice in the morning.
In the afternoon and evening, he was alone and practicing. He also needed to meditate on the actual combat in the morning.
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With the change of Meng Chuan’s mentality, "Lobe Knife Method" is completely immersed in it, and you can feel every kind of charm of the "81" style of "The Leaf Knife", and feel the unique beauty of the 81 style. Soon Discovered how to practice the secret technique'San Qiuye'.
Because he practiced the eighty-one style together, he gradually discovered that the beauty of the eighty-one style... can be connected together.
For example, the first type is the knife-drawing style, which is extremely sharp. Then turn to the second type of "moon-moon type", the tricks are strange and erratic, then turn to the third type of ``cloud opening type'', from the strange erratic directly to the abrupt killing move, then turn to the fourth type...
One trick after another.
As if the dashi rolled down from the mountain, the faster and faster!
The tricks are also one after another, such as surging waves, more and more surging, unstoppable!
"Eighty-one style, if you really get together and reach the peak, I will be able to show the secret skills as naturally as the cheats say!" Because of this, Meng Chuan is so crazy to practice Knife.
If the eighty-one type of ‘beauty’ is connected, then the knife will break the ‘wind’ trajectory, and the trajectory of one trick can also be connected seamlessly;
The speed of the sword changes, forming rhythm and rhythm, and it will be like a natural song;
The beauty of every skill of the knife method will form a painting together.
Because of the vague contact with this situation, Meng Chuan was even more eager.
day after day……
The beauty of Mengchuan's knife method is more and more perfect, and there are fewer and fewer "missing".
The rhythm and rhythm of the sword method are also getting less and less.
The trajectory of the knife is also more perfect.
Progress can be felt, and Meng Chuan feels that he is approaching that state step by step.
The trees and flowers on the edge of the martial arts field began to gradually become greener, getting closer and closer to March. As Meng Chuan was practicing, he was gradually approaching that realm and getting closer and closer.
"call."
Meng Chuan practiced again, this time suddenly, the beauty he pursued for a long time was integrated into the flesh and bones and into his heart. When he used the knife technique, he naturally achieved the state of ‘body and mind skills’ in one. He felt very clearly that the knife in his hand was blocking the wind! The body is united with the knife. As the knife advances through the sky, the speed is terrifying.
I saw Meng Chuan just used his sword, and in a flash, another Meng Chuan appeared in more than ten feet. Two Mengchuans exist at the same time.
There was a trace of curved knife light remaining in midair.
The previous figure of Meng Chuan disappeared.
"Me, did I understand?" Meng Chuan stood stunned.