To be fair, Gu Yuantong feels that he is also the kind of person who can "do it once", and even has a higher level, reaching the point of "drawing inferences from one example to other cases".
Of course the master likes such apprentices very much. Not only does it save trouble and effort to teach, but he is also comfortable to watch.
But there is another type of person who can not only draw inferences from one instance, but can even "learn from others without a teacher." If you are still teaching one, two, and three, what he is thinking about is no longer four, five, or six, but twenty, thirty,
forty……
This kind of existence cannot be called a human being, but would be more suitable to be called a monster.
This kid Chen Weidong is truly a "monster".
Gu Yuantong taught him for a whole day, except for eating and going to the toilet.
This approach was of course very tiring, but neither the master nor the disciple said any unnecessary nonsense, and all their thoughts were on martial arts.
This is a rare kind of concentration, focusing to the state of "selflessness".
This state will definitely not occur if you just force it. Only if you are eager to learn can you enter this state.
Confucius said it well, those who know are not as good as those who are good at it, and those who are good at it are not as good as those who enjoy it. In fact, learning anything is the same. If you desperately want to learn and take pleasure in it, then what else is there to learn?
What if it doesn’t work?
Of course, this is also limited by talent, and hard work and sweat are sometimes not directly proportional.
However, if a person is already very smart and can still work so hard, his future achievements will be...
Gu Yuantong didn't dare to think about it any more. What he was certain of now was that Xiaodong's talent was far higher than his own. He also had a lot of attitude, and his opportunities were incredible.
Now he possesses the Kung Fu of the Xingyi Sect, the Vajra Indestructible Sutra, and even magical skills such as the Wuming Chapter. Given time, he will definitely make rapid progress and reach the top.
By that time, he will definitely arouse the jealousy of many people, which will turn into resentment, and finally lead to persecution, just like himself back then.
Sigh. Even just thinking about this kind of thing will give you a headache.
Chen Weidong had not noticed the change in his master's mood. He was immersed in the wonderful realm of advanced martial arts.
He has finally figured out the essence of the Twelve-Shaped Sword, which is to use the heart to control the air and use the Qi to control the sword. He has now mastered these eight words. The next thing to learn is the twelve shapes.
Dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, rooster, harrier, swallow, snake, hawk, eagle, eagle, bear, twelve shapes and twelve sets of moves. There are so many categories and so many changes that it takes more than a sentence or two.
It can be explained clearly.
Chen Weidong had previously underestimated the moves, thinking they were just trivial details and not something to worry about.
Later, after he learned the horoscope trick, he realized that he was wrong. It was so wrong...
Controlling qi with the heart is all about a state of mind. No matter it is in the shape of a dragon, a tiger, or a monkey or a horse, there is a specific state of mind. Only by mastering it can the qi show specific functions, otherwise it will only be in the shape of a dragon and a tiger.
What's the use of appearance? This is ancient martial arts, not juggling.
The so-called dragon-shaped sword, the dragon, is a magical animal that is good at changing things and can make clouds and rain. It also represents the righteousness of the world and is a symbol of the royal family.
Moreover, the dragon's body is long and bendable like a snake.
Therefore, the way of swordsmanship of the dragon-shaped sword is the "king way". It must have the awe-inspiring uprightness of being the best in the world, the uncanny ability to change the clouds and rain, and the toughness that can be strong, soft, flexible, and stretched.
Taken together, we can be worthy of the word king.
As for the tiger-shaped sword, the tiger is the king of beasts. It roars proudly in the mountains and forests, and no beast dares to disobey it, so what stands out is its "dominance"!
If you want to use the tiger-shaped sword well, you must have the heart of a lion and the courage of a tiger. With the roar of the tiger, attack bravely. You would rather break than bend, and move forward indomitably. Either the enemy will die, or you will die!
This is the tiger-shaped sword, the most powerful of the twelve sword techniques!
Chen Weidong only heard Master talk about the two forms of dragon and tiger today, and his head was already very full. As for the rest, he really didn't have the energy to ask anymore.
Seeing his appearance, Gu Yuantong also smiled: "Xiaodong, don't think too much, and don't be too greedy. These twelve-shaped swords are profound and profound. Since ancient times, no one in our Xingyi Sect can master the twelve-shaped swords."
If you learn all the shapes, you can learn only one or two at most, and you will be able to use them throughout your life. Your master and I have only become a little more familiar with the two shapes of dragon and tiger. If you ask about other things, I really can’t teach you.
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"Yes." Chen Weidong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
"Okay, I've taught you almost everything that needs to be taught. How you practice in the future is your own business. You should study harder." After Gu Yuantong said this, he patted Chen Weidong on the shoulder and left.
When he arrived, his steps were heavy and he seemed quite tired.
Chen Weidong was startled for a moment, and then realized: This twelve-shaped sword consumes a lot of internal energy. If the skill is high, of course it doesn't matter, but the master is no longer at the original level, and his cultivation is only in the middle and late stages of the yellow level. How can he
Can it withstand such losses?
I have studied all day today, and even I, who do more watching and listening than practicing, feel very tired. So, after Master has been playing swordsmanship all day, there is no need to say more about how I feel?
Thinking of this, Chen Weidong couldn't help cursing himself for being careless. He hurried back to the room, found his storage belt, and prepared to take a Yuan-Pui Dan to his master.
But after thinking about it again, this guy gave up again - the Peiyuan Pill is very powerful. If he hadn't had Wu Mingpian, he might have been overwhelmed by the power of the medicine last night. Master is not strong enough now, so if he takes it rashly, something might happen.
Just forget it.
After much deliberation, Chen Weidong simply took out the cold iron furnace, drew a few mute notes and pasted them on the door, and began to refine the elixir.
This time, he was refining the Jingyuan Pill. This pill was only an intermediate pill. Although the medicine was strong, it was not "violent". The master should not have any negative effects after taking it.
Now that Chen Weidong is a senior alchemist, even the Peiyuan Pill can't stop him, let alone the intermediate pills. In just five minutes, a batch of twelve Jingyuan Pills was successfully produced.
Chen Weidong played a trick. He prepared some medicinal materials, cooked a pot of medicinal porridge alone, and melted a Jingyuan Pill into the porridge.
In the evening, Shu Junliang and Gu Xiaohu came back and immediately rushed to the table to eat and drink without even bothering to say a word - they had been practicing martial arts for a day, and their eggs were almost broken, so they couldn't care less.
Yes? Fill your stomach first!
This feeling has been long gone. I had it every day when I was a child. When I grew up, I never had it again. If I taste it occasionally, it is really painful and happy...
For some reason, they always felt that today's porridge was particularly sweet. After eating bowl after bowl, they just couldn't help but want to eat it again.
"Mom, let's have another bowl." Gu Xiaohu said vaguely while eating frantically.
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Aunt Gu rolled her eyes at him and scolded: "This porridge was made by Xiaodong. I just made it in one pot. If you don't have enough, just cook it yourself!" (To be completed.)