"You're so good, what are you swearing for! Get up! The teacher will never make a mistake again! You are my good disciple!" Zhuge helped Ling Feng up, and said reproachfully with a strange color in his old eyes.
"Teacher, should I still follow my previous schedule tomorrow, practice qi in the morning and kung fu in the evening?" Ling Feng stood up, nodded fiercely, and then asked.
"Well, that's the case for the time being, but the time for practicing Qi can be reduced by two hours, and then you can practice these eight movements of the Heaven Defying Jue at other times. By the time you take the retest, you will be able to master one or two movements." Zhuge Yuandaomo
He twitched his beard and nodded.
"Yeah!" Ling Feng responded excitedly.
The next day. Keelung College.
"I wonder where Brother Lingfeng has been in the past two months? He doesn't hate me, but he doesn't treat me as good as before..." During the morning Qi class, Murong Yuan'er sat there alone and thought wildly.
She couldn't calm down and practice at all. Her life was still the same as before. There were still so many suitors bothering her. When she was bored, she would try their best to spend their money. Anyway, they were all children from a rich family, which caused some money troubles.
All the brothers were intimidated.
It's dusk at noon. The mountain behind Ling's Pharmacist Hall.
The trees in the back hill are lush and green, and from a distance you can see a sea of green. On the crown of a big tree, a young man stands quietly on a small tree pole. He is holding a straight chain in his hand, trying hard to maintain balance.
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"Teacher, aren't we going to practice the Heaven-defying Art? Why do you ask me to stand on this small branch that is about to be broken?" It was Ling Feng who spoke, and he asked with a grimace.
"Isn't this asking you to practice the Heaven Defying Jue? Who told you that this is not how you practice the Heaven Defying Jue?" Zhuge Yuandao sat on the treetop where Ling Feng was standing, and wiped his beard helplessly and said angrily.
"Then the teacher should give me an explanation. Isn't it stupid to do things that you don't know why?" Ling Feng stood for half an hour before asking aloud. He began to think that the teacher would do it on his own.
It was time to explain, but after waiting for a long time, he fell asleep snoring, so he asked with a grimace.
"Qi moves the world, and is as phantom as a snake! It means that you can practice Qi, and let you use Qi to dance the phantom thorns more flexibly than a snake. What does it mean to be flexible? Idiots with this definition will think that you can dance a few fancy moves.
It's called Huanru Snake." Zhuge Yuandao shook his head and said, "A long time ago, many people practiced this kind of weapon, but they didn't practice it to the essence, so they couldn't exert its powerful power and advantages.
, so I was defeated by Tao. In fact, if it is practiced to its exquisiteness, it will be a thousand times sharper than those swords and knives."
"I'm asking you to use your energy just enough to make the phantom thorn stand upright without leaving any more vitality. This is called Qi training, to control your energy to a precise level. And then I ask you to stand here because dancing this phantom thorn will definitely not work.
It means standing still in one place and dancing wildly. You have to attack. Then it will be difficult for your Qi to be accurately transported. Today I want you to stand still and maintain balance. Tomorrow I will ask you to stand still on a swinging tree pole.
, we still need to maintain the phantom stab without losing too much or losing too much energy."
"Oh!" Lingfeng heard Zhuge Yuandao's extremely reasonable explanation and couldn't help but let out a sigh of shame. Then he practiced quietly.
A few days later.
"Shake it, shake it faster! Haha, I'm already stuck on it." Ling Feng fell left and right on a tree pole that was swayed extremely badly. No matter how hard he shook it, he couldn't shake it off. Just as he said, he was stuck.
Same as above.
"Humph, aren't you proud now? How did it feel when you fell down a few days ago? Haha..." Zhuge Yuandao's voice rang out immediately afterwards. Indeed, don't look at how proud Ling Feng is now.
I fell off the tree countless times and then "climbed" up again with great pains.
The so-called crawling is to use the vitality to perform the most basic movement skills on the soles of the feet, and jump up again and again. However, although this is simple, it would be strange if you are not exhausted to death after repeating it hundreds of times. Fortunately, Ling Feng is talented.
He is smart and quickly masters the art of balance.
"Okay, I tried to show you for half an hour today and you didn't fail. You have passed the test. You really are not a fool. You are indeed a genius and hardworking. But don't be arrogant. There are many talented people like you in Gutan Continent."
There are people here, and if you don't work hard, you will fall behind." Zhuge Yuandao floated over and said.
"I would like to listen to my teacher's advice. I know it, kid," Ling Feng said with a smile and cupped his hands. He scratched his head and couldn't help but think of a question and said, "Hey, teacher, is there no parry in the first move?"
"As the saying goes, there is a way to win without a move. Use it at will." Zhuge Yuandao said, and he had already floated down under the tree. Ling Feng scratched his head, frowned, and repeated the teacher's words in his mouth.
The words: "If there is no move, there is a move? Illusion is like a snake, it has no move, it is illusory and unpredictable, the enemy is unable to defend it, it is like a snake moving out!"
"Teacher, I understand!! Yeah!!" Ling Feng was thinking about it and even forgot that he was standing on the tree pole. He took a step forward while shouting, and fell down with a scream!