Chapter 9: Carry the stone

　　 A corner of Yuding Qiankun, a valley in the mountains with blue sky and white clouds.
　　 There is no golden crow hanging in the air here, the sunlight comes from nowhere, it is always daytime. Looking far away, there are towering mountains everywhere; close up, you can see the dense green of vegetation.
　　 "Ah-I'm going!"
　　 Shouted and stunned the tired bird in the forest. After looking for the sound, he could see the abrupt bluestone on the forest clearing.
　　 Bluestone is half a meter high and three feet long and wide. It seems to have been cut out with a sharp tool. The material is unknown, and it weighs about three kilograms.
　　 The scream just now came from under this bluestone. There was a shallow pit in the shape of a person, and a young man with a gray head and gray face was pressed under the stone.
　　 Fortunately, this body is not weak. He has started to practice the most introductory chapter of the Eight-Nine Profound Art. At this time, even if he is pressed by the blue stone, he just feels pain and has never been injured.
　　‘What you have to do today is to walk out of this forest with this bluestone on your back. Can it be done in four hours? ’
　　 Real Man Yuding actually prepared a 2,000-jin bluestone at the time, and didn't want to embarrass the disciple.
　　‘Master! I can! ’
　　 Thinking of the decisive and straightforward answer at the time, Yang Jian was also a little blushing at this time.
　　 I started practicing the Eight-Nine Profound Art for a month, and my vigor increased rapidly, and it was a bit drifting...
　　Think of the monkey in the later generations, and I don’t know what it feels like to be pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain. If you think about the "Mother" Yao Ji, I don't know whether she suffers this kind of suffering under Taoshan now.
　　 I can't overcome this difficulty, so what about longevity? Don't let the master look down on, you must grow up quickly and protect Xiaochan!
　　 Yang Jian suddenly thunder roared in his heart!
　　‘The avenue travels alone, like a guillotine, like a broken abyss. If there is no arbitrariness in the avenue, how can one obtain the fruit of immortality. ’
　　 This is a phrase of ‘ask yourself’ in the eight or nine profound arts. To practice the eight or nine profound arts requires determination. There is this kind of ‘mantra’ between each verse, to alert those who practice eight or nine profound arts.
　　 Is this the teaching of Pangu? maybe.
　　 An extremely tall giant appeared in Yang Jian's mind, holding up the endless blue sky with his hands, and stepping on the vast earth with his feet.
　　 Yang Jian's heart that had not yet been bright suddenly agitated, and he muttered the formula silently, mobilized all his blood, the bones made a crackling sound, and the body began to arch slowly.
　　 The blue stone has the mysterious technique left by the jade tripod, and it will always be on Yang Jian's back, standing firmly and not shaking.
　　‘The power of flesh and blood is hidden in one bone; the power of bone leaping is hidden in one heart...’
　　 "Get up!"
　　 Yang Jian let out a low roar, the bluestone slowly rose up, and he finally changed from lying on his stomach to a ‘kneeling’ posture supported by both hands.
　　 The meniscus of the knee seems to be about to break, and this posture must not stay longer!
　　 Yang Jian's face was flushed, his forehead was violently blue, and the strength of his body had been fully mobilized.
　　 The immortal technique he had cultivated before has been abolished by the master casually, and the immortal energy left by his mother was dispersed into the limbs, nourishing the flesh.
　　 The Eight-Nine Profound Art is extremely overbearing, and even the Biluo Sansheng Jue cannot be practiced at the same time. You can only focus on stepping through the first three realms before you can practice other methods.
　　 "Get up!"
　　 Yang Jian let out another low roar, and the bluestone slowly rose again!
　　 He has used up his old strength, but he is still gritting his teeth. The blood is boiling everywhere in his body, but the position under the belly button of his lower abdomen is a little empty.
　　 On a white cloud in this small world that has not yet been fully formed, the Taoist chief wearing a gray Taoist robe quietly gazes at the forest clearing, ready to help at any time.
　　Sure enough, he still needs to practice gradually, not too aggressively...
　　 The thick eyebrows of the real man Yuding frowned slightly, already planning to help Yang Jian lighten a little weight, and his left hand was about to lift.
　　 "Get me up! Ah--"
　　 Lin Zhong yelled again, Yu Ding stopped moving, and couldn't help but smile a little.
　　Looking at the forest, the six-foot young man held up the bluestone with both hands, steadily peddling his horse, and flying around with grass clippings.
　　 actually lifted it directly!
　　 Yang Jian actually didn't know how he did it, the position of his abdomen was empty, and his strength was about to run out.
　　 He was a little reconciled, and he kept reciting the initial chapters of the Eight or Nine Profound Art in his heart, clenching his teeth, and constantly squeezing his body, hoping to squeeze out a little more strength.
　　 The knee is almost broken, the bluestone is about to sink again, Yang Jian's strength has been exhausted!
　　 At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly experienced a flow of heat in his lower abdomen. It felt like a door in his body had been forced to open a gap. A fiery breath poured back into his lower abdomen, and then spread to the limbs.
　　 The strength of his whole body was gushing again, and the new-born strength was even more fierce. It directly made him stand up against the bluestone, and lifted the bluestone high!
How did you do it?
who cares! The point is, he did it!
　　 grinned, holding the bluestone and walking slowly, each step is still a bit heavy, the growth after slightly breaking his own limit is not terrible.
　　As soon as he took two steps, his arms began to sway. Yang Jian didn't dare to lift it up, and slowly turned into a carrying posture, bearing the strength with his back, and slowly and steadily walked towards the edge of the forest.
　　 Behind him, one and a half feet deep footprints slowly disappeared, which can be regarded as the strangeness of this small universe.
　　 Sitting in the clouds, the real person Yuding showed some satisfied smiles. The hand that was supposed to be raised was still raised, but what he did was the opposite of what he wanted to do a moment ago.
　　 He added some weight to the bluestone.
　　 "Oh!"
　　 Another shout came from the valley, and the bluestone sank again.
　　 The Tired Bird, who had just fallen back to the tree, was startled again, flapping its various wings fiercely.
　　 Four hours must be four hours. Yuding Zhenren has always kept his promises, and of course the same is true for disciples.
　　 Yang Jian felt the master’s love for him, and he lay down in a human-shaped pit with tears streaming down his face, feeling the sudden increase in weight on his lower back, and continued to meditate on the first chapters of the Eight or Nine Profound Art, returning to the previous state.
　　 Refining the physical body is destined to have some physical pain. Yang Jian had been mentally prepared for a long time, and he had been clenching his teeth and insisting, never flinching.
　　 If the Eight-Nine Profound Technique is really so easy to cultivate, wouldn't it become the cabbage profound technique of the bad street?
　　 is what ordinary people can't do, others can't do it, this is Yang Jian's way, this is where he can recognize himself as extraordinary!
　　 "Get up!"
　　 Yang Jian's voice was a bit hoarse, but he still gritted his teeth and snarled, constantly trying to complete today's second breakthrough of strength.
　　 Yuding on the cloud watched with a smile. He had a hobby of abusing disciples; he just thought that the apprentice Yang Jian had good aptitude and understanding, and even better temperament.
　　 Bluestone trembled for two hours, and then slowly rose again.
　　 The suppressed boy under the blue stone swayed, but gradually stood up, straightened his waist, lowered his head, shoulders the blue stone, and took another step!
　　 Eight or nine profound arts...
　　 The original Yang Jian can be trained, but now he must also do it!
　　 Otherwise, what is the point of his coming to Honghuang? What is the significance of his practice!
　　 "Happy!"
　　 He shouted in a low voice, UU reading www. uukanshu.com no longer swayed, his hands supported the bluestone.
　　 "Longevity!"
　　 Take one step, take the second step, until you walk like flying, with firmness in your eyes, no more hesitation!
　　 "Go alone on the road!"
　　 At the edge of the green forest, the bluestone was thrown flying by Yang Jian, and Yang Jian roared with his head up like a or devil, the world was turbulent, and a vast breath fell from the sky, as if he was about to crush Yang Jian.
　　 Yang Jian looked pale for a moment, although it was only a moment, he seemed to feel the power of heaven and earth.
　　 Yuding looked solemn, holding the sky with one hand, this small world immediately cut off the connection with the prehistoric, and the turbulence disappeared.
"this is?"
　　 Yuding pinched the calculation, with some doubts in his eyes, but these doubts gradually became clear as he continued to deduct.
　　 Looking down, Yang Jian actually lay on the edge of the woods on all sides, and fell asleep recklessly.
　　 "These eight or nine profound arts are not suitable for practicing in the predicament..."
　　 The real figure of Yuding slowly disappeared into this small world, leaving only Yang Jian in the heartless snoring and snoring.
　　……
　　 Yuquan Mountain, outside Jinxia Cave.
　　 A small figure is sitting next to Yuquan, with two crystal feet plunged into the water, feeling the comfort brought by the nourishment of the spiritual spring.
　　 "My brother hasn't been out for a month." She muttered softly, her little mouth pursed with dissatisfaction.
　　 But she is always sensible, and she has no complaints; she already knows that all the creatures in the predicament have the heart to the Tao and will embark on the road of practice...
　　 Big brother wants to be stronger, father, mother and big brother don’t know where they are going, and they can’t always play around!
　　 She shook her small fist at the sky, her small eyes were somewhat similar to Yang Jian.