Chapter VII Marching Fist
Xiao Tianren did not talk about how to arrange the elimination of the spiritual field worm disaster, but talked about what happened more than a hundred years ago as if he was recalling it.
Although Lin Xun was a little strange, he was still listening quietly.
"At that time, the place was deserted and no one lived there. But one day, a cultivator from Donglin City was passing by, accidentally discovered a small ore vein buried with the 'Feiyun Fire Copper'..."
According to Xiao Tianren, more than a hundred years ago, a mountain called "Lieyan Mountain" dozens of miles behind Feiyun Village was buried in a mountain called "Lieyan Mountain", which was rich in Feiyun Fire Copper. This is a good spiritual material for making medium-grade mortals. It is expensive. If it is transported to the city for sale, a piece of Feiyun Fire Copper the size of a baby's fist can be exchanged for three imperial silver coins!
There is no doubt that there is a huge amount of wealth buried under this mine.
In order to discover this mine vein, some great cultivators from Donglin City went out together and captured many slaves to mine.
It took ten years for this ore vein to be dug up and completely abandoned. All the cultivators from the east side of the city returned home with a full load.
Because of the troubles, the great cultivators and masters ignored the lives and death of the mining slaves, and threw them all into this remote mountain village and left alone.
Village chief Xiao Tianren is one of the mining slaves who survived that year, while other villagers in the village are all descendants of mining slaves who were abandoned here.
The name Feiyun Village is named after Feiyun Fire Copper.
After hearing all this, Lin Xun couldn't help but sigh. He lived in that dark mining prison since childhood. Naturally, he knew how miserable the situation of the mining slaves was. He could be said to be as cheap as grass, and he could not help but live or die.
The current village chief of Feiyun Village, Xiao Tianren, was actually a slave in mining back then, which really surprised Chen Xi and was also a little impressed.
It was abandoned in this wilderness that year, and the current pattern of Feiyun Village was also opened up, allowing the descendants of a group of mining slaves to reproduce and survive. Not everyone can have such methods and courage.
As if seeing what Lin Xun was thinking, Xiao Tianren waved his hand and said to himself: "I am not as capable as you imagined. The reason why Feiyun Village has today's pattern comes entirely from the contribution of the spiritual pattern master who once lived in this yard."
As he said that, Xiao Tianren seemed to be a little moved and said, "It was the spiritual pattern master who opened up a spiritual field for us and taught us how to plant the spiritual valley. If it weren't for this, everyone in Feiyun Village would have starved to death in this wilderness."
Lin Xun couldn't help asking: "The environment here is so harsh and arduous, why don't you leave here?"
Xiao Tianren shook his head: "This place is located in the depths of the three thousand mountains outside the southwestern border of the empire. Since ancient times, it has been called "the land of heavenly chasm". How easy is it to leave? The nearest city is eight thousand miles away, and there are many dangers along the way, with ferocious beasts everywhere and poisonous insects ravaging. Without the guidance of powerful cultivators, no one can arrive alive."
Lin Xun finally realized that although he had come to the territory of the Zi Yao Empire, he still faced many difficulties if he wanted to truly reach the city where people gathered.
However, Lin Xun was not worried. As long as he was alive, it would be possible one day.
At this time, Xiao Tianren suddenly smiled, patted Lin Xun's shoulder and said, "Young man, I know you are unwilling to stay here for the rest of your life, but I can guarantee that as long as you stay in Feiyun Village for a day, we will treat you as your own."
Lin Xun nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will treat everyone as my own."
Xiao Tianren smiled heartily and said, "That's good."
Lin Xun said: "Brother Xiao, it's not too late. Let's start to arrange how to help everyone eliminate pests in the spiritual field."
Xiao Tianren nodded repeatedly: "It's so good."
On the same day, under the guidance of Xiao Tianren, Lin Xun came to the six-acre spiritual field in the home of villager Liu Dabiao. He used the bone powder of the gold-eating rat as a guide and once again engraved a "light-seeking spiritual pattern" to attract the light of the sun to come, eliminating the insects in the spiritual field in one fell swoop.
However, in this way, it consumed all the spiritual power that was not much in Lin Xun's body and could not continue.
Only when we wait until tomorrow can we continue to help other people in the village eliminate pests in the spiritual field.
At noon, Liu Dabiao and his wife made a sumptuous dishes and warmly welcomed Lin Xun to express their gratitude.
When leaving Liu Dabiao's house and walking on the small road in the village, Lin Xun saw from a distance that there was a flat field in the middle of the village, and more than a dozen children were practicing martial arts at this time.
The sky was so vicious that a group of children were all naked, and their bronze skin oozed a layer of crystal sweat under the scorching sun.
But even so, no one complained, and they were all focused on practicing a set of boxing techniques.
The boxing moves are simple, but they are very open and close, powerful and powerful, sometimes like a galloping horse roaring, sometimes like a tiger and wolf raid. Although the children are all seven or eight years old, they are quite skillful in this set of boxing and have a proper layout.
This made Lin Xun a little surprised. He recognized this boxing technique, called "Marching Fist", which is the most popular basic boxing technique in the army of warriors in the Zi Yao Empire.
But Lin Xun didn't expect that these children in Feiyun Village could practice such a set of boxing so well, which was obviously not comparable to those of fancy fists.
Because Lin Xun was weak when he was young, Mr. Lu taught him some martial arts to temper his body, including this marching boxing.
However, after watching for a while, Lin Xun still keenly discovered some differences. The marching boxing practiced by the children was indeed well organized, but there seemed to be many defects in the technique of exerting force. Although the power it exerted was strong, the power in the move was somewhat dispersed.
The so-called "the body is dispersed but the spirit is not dispersed", and the same is true for marching fists. The boxing force is concise and as one, and the firing is like thunder. Only then can it present a powerful and strong aura of "the iron cavalry crosses mountains and rivers, and the army breaks the world".
The "marching boxing" practiced by the children in front of us is that there are some errors in the force technique, which cannot make the boxing force "concentrated", so it loses the powerful charm of thunder.
If these children continue to practice like this, although they can strengthen their bodies, they will be harmful to martial arts practice.
Lin Xun thought about it and finally shook his head. He didn't know who taught these children to practice, so he naturally couldn't come forward to correct it.
"Why, do you know a little about marching boxing?"
At some point, the village chief Xiao Tianren came over and looked at Lin Xun thoughtfully.
"Well, I also practiced it when I was young."
Lin Xun nodded calmly, there was nothing to hide.
"Oh, then how do you think these little guys have practiced?"
Xiao Tianren said with great interest. He suddenly realized that he was increasingly unable to understand the young man in front of him. Not only did he understand the method of engraving spiritual patterns, but he was also quite familiar with marching boxing, which was really unexpected.
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Chapter completed!