Ling Bufei tasted the pain of practicing martial arts for the first time.
"The movement is wrong, raise your arms." In the open space next to the pavilion, Venerable Kumu gestured with a bamboo sword in his hand.
He endured the pain and raised his arms obediently.
"Push harder! You're so weak, haven't you eaten enough?" Lord Kumu shouted.
So he had to increase his strength.
"Okay, let's swing a hundred times first." Lord Kumu nodded with satisfaction and returned to the pavilion.
Baili Xu took out a melon and with a wave of his sword, he cut it into neat pieces and the juice overflowed.
"Come, come, uncle, master, Miss Bai, let's eat melon."
"Oh, this is sweet. Bai girl, eat the middle piece."
"Pine nuts, peach gum! Stop playing, you two, and come over to eat melon first."
Amid the laughter and laughter, Ling Bufei was sweating profusely and waving his bamboo sword. As long as he relaxed a little or didn't move properly, he would be scolded immediately: "Pay more attention, you can't hold on after only a hundred blows?"
Everyone was enjoying themselves, but he could only focus on practicing his sword. The group of people were laughing and joking, and they were making irresponsible remarks.
"Why are your movements so stiff? I don't think I'm very agile when climbing trees and going down rivers."
"The center of gravity is not stable, and the horse's stance is still lacking. How did you teach it before?"
"In the past, I mainly taught Ah Xu, just by the way. Who knew that one day he would want to study seriously."
Baili Xu was still shouting from the side: "Master, come on! I've left a piece of melon for you!"
Haha. Ling Bufei twitched the corner of his mouth. Thank you so much. If you weren't grinning like a melon, I would have thought you were sincere!
After finally finishing the practice in one day, Lord Kumu finally showed a smile: "Yes, you already have the foundation. If you practice at this pace for three to five years, you can probably catch up with Ah Xu."
"Three to five years?"
"Why, you're still not satisfied?" Lord Kumu asked curiously, "What level is Ah Xu? You don't really think he's a bad guy, do you?"
"..."
Baili Xu smiled and handed over the tea bowl: "Master, don't worry, think about the past when you watched me practice..."
Ling Bufei took the tea bowl and took a sip, and said angrily: "I'm here to take revenge with you, right?"
"How dare I!" Baili Xu squeezed his arm, "It's just that no one can escape the hardships they deserve. Master, do you feel comfortable thinking this way?"
"That's right." Bai Mengjin brought the Bu Yuan Decoction, "I used to practice hard at home day and night, and I haven't found anyone to teach me yet!"
Ling Bufei was silent for a while: "I will practice hard."
Hua silently glared at the two little ones with a gentle and pitiful look on her face, and said cold and ruthless words: "Okay, hurry up and clean up. Youzheng, let's start exercising."
Ling Bufei jumped up: "There are only two quarters of an hour left, uncle, are you holding on to the time too tightly?"
In this little time, he had to take a bath, change clothes, and eat something, but it was too late.
"What you are short of is time, so don't hurry up." Hua silently urged, "Hurry up, if you keep talking, you will have even less time."
Ling Bufei ran back to the house resignedly, but fortunately everything was prepared for him - he had better try to succeed in exercising as soon as possible, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to use the dust purification technique, which would be too troublesome.
What he didn't know was that after he walked away, Venerable Kumu looked happy: "I told you at the beginning that he was very talented in martial arts, and look, he was already good at it in just one day. It's a pity that I didn't know that at the beginning, so he only taught me
The foundation.”
Hua Wusheng said softly: "It's not too late now. It's been eighteen years. It's only a few years. We can afford to wait."
Lord Kumu nodded: "Yes, for monks, it's just a snap of the fingers. If there is hope, don't be afraid to wait."
At night, when the lake water gently lapped at the rocks on the shore, Hua Wusheng began to teach him how to exercise.
"When the demonic cultivator is forging the body, he will press the demonic energy into the body bit by bit. During this process, the body will be destroyed and then repaired spontaneously. Although the body is forged with spiritual energy, it will not be corroded, but because it is forced in,
Yes, blood vessels will still burst, and only in this way can the body's repair function be activated..."
Ling Bufei was calm at first, but slowly sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his expression became painful...
"Hold on." Hua Wusheng said softly, "God is unfair to you and makes your future full of hardships. But as long as you get through it, you can become a true monk like us and no longer have to rely on others..."
Ling Bufei's expression slowly stabilized. He remembered the situation in Liuyuecheng. When the disciples asked him to hide behind, although they had good intentions, they also thought he was standing there and being in the way. Bai Mengjin and Baili Xuying were both in a hurry.
He went in to get rid of the demon, but he could only stay outside.
He doesn't want to be a useless person forever, and he doesn't want to be protected by others all the time. He hopes that he can be a protector for others like his parents.
When the flowers came out silently, Bai Mengjin sat in the pavilion, quietly listening to the sound of the rising tide.
"Senior." She stood up.
Hua Wusheng waved her hands and sat opposite her.
"I've tried it, and this method works." She said, "As long as the strength of the physical body increases, although Bu Fei is different from ordinary swordsmen, his strength will not be worse than them."
Bai Mengjin laughed: "Of course, he promised me that he would be the best swordsman in the world."
Her tone was not without pride, and she could hear her affirmation of him. Hua Wusheng became even softer: "What do you want? Uncle Master can help you achieve it."
Is this a reward? Bai Mengjin thought about it carefully: "He wants to be the best swordsman in the world, and I naturally want to be the best demon cultivator in the world. But Wuji Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and my cultivation speed is too slow. Uncle Master, can you
Can you help me get some magic hearts?"
Hua Wusheng laughed in surprise. Making a few devil hearts sounds really scary, as if a big devil was raised in the family - ah, that's right, there is indeed a big devil.
"Okay, I haven't spent much of the merit I accumulated in my early years. I'll redeem some of my demon heart for you later. If it's not enough, your master's uncle still has some."
"Then thank you, uncle."
Hua Wusheng waved her hand: "Why are you so polite?"
She paused and said: "Actually, you don't have to tell me this method. Your magic power is not as useful as your cultivation. Based on this alone, we will dig deep into your heart."
But she said it, and Ling Bu could not rely on herself in the future. She had thrown away her biggest support.
Hua Wusheng originally thought that this little girl was too smart, and was worried that Ling Bufei would be controlled by her in the future. But after this incident, she put aside her doubts.
Bai Mengjin nodded and replied: "If we are just exchanging interests, I will naturally take the initiative. But... he is so good. I hope we are partners and family members. He deserves this."
Treat it sincerely.”
Hua Wusheng said sincerely: "You are also a good boy."
The afternoon nap turned into an evening nap, and then here we are. I will update earlier tomorrow, I swear!