The next morning, Shi Feizhe got up early to practice standing meditation, and also helped the landlord couple chop some firewood.
In return, he can eat an extra mixed flour bun in the morning.
After dinner, Shi Feizhe came to Sancai Manor with the copied "Record of the Divine Shadow of the Nether Spring", a new piece of yellow paper, and a charcoal pencil.
Just now, while standing in the stance, he had already made a plan. For the next two weeks, he would practice the "True Origin Sword Finger Technique" in the mornings, and then spend the day at Sancai Manor studying the "Record of the Divine Shadow of the Nether Spring." Next month, he would find a job to support himself while practicing.
After three to five years, he will no longer be a beast of burden!
Perhaps because they arrived early today, Sancai Manor was still relatively empty. Shi Feizhe arrived at the stele forest containing the "Record of the Divine Shadow of the Deep Spring." There was no one else there. Instead, there were a few well-dressed people discussing the "Acalanatha Vision Method."
Shi Feizhe took out the "Record of the Divine Shadow of Youquan" that he had copied the day before, and began to squat on the ground, comparing it with the text on the stele forest.
This time is a review to prevent mistakes from being copied the day before.
While checking, Shi Feizhe suddenly felt someone knock on him.
He looked up and saw a little girl wearing a blue robe.
With a "whoosh", Hua Xiaomei opened the folding fan in her hand. She had just used it to hit Shi Feizhe.
"Little brother, you really came to Sancai Manor!" he said.
Shi Feizhe saw the words "ordinary" written on the side of his fan.
"It's Brother Hua!" Shi Feizhe stood up and said to Hua Xiaomei with a fist salute.
"Little brother, you came to Sancai Manor without telling me!" He looked at Shi Feizhe who was holding a charcoal pencil and yellow paper, and said again.
"I don't know where Brother Hua is!" Shi Feizhe replied.
"Ah?" Hua Xiaomei was startled and said, "I think I said I was in Sancai Village, right?"
"Aren't you going to Sancai Manor to do some business? Haven't you finished it yet?" Shi Feizhe said pretending to be confused.
He didn't really want to bother anyone. Especially someone like Hua Xiaomei, who was clearly a martial arts master, her every move carrying the arrogance of a master. He was a bit far behind these people now, and rashly approaching them would be like trying to please someone who was not his best interest.
Wait a few years, hehe...
"Things are a little complicated, and we haven't finished yet!" Hua Xiaomei saw the "Record of the Nether Spring God" in front of Shi Feizhe, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes. She said, "Little brother, do you like this set of skills?"
"Good! This set of exercises is relatively complete! I even copied it down and plan to study it slowly!" Shi Feizhe said, holding the yellow paper in his hand.
"Oh? I wonder how much you understand, little brother?" Hua Xiaomei said.
"About 50% to 60%! I don't know what some of them mean!" said Shi Feizhe.
Hua Xiaomei looked at Shi Feizhe again, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so smart, it's a pity you didn't join a good sect! Otherwise, if you had practiced martial arts since childhood, you might have become quite famous by now!"
"If you understand 50% to 60%, you can be considered smart?" Shi Feizhe said.
"Martial arts secrets are both difficult and simple. Masters can deduce martial arts secrets from a high-level perspective, and can even force others to practice and verify the skills!" Hua Xiaomei didn't know what she was thinking about, and suddenly said with emotion:
"I have studied this 'Record of the Nether Spring's Divine Shadows' a little. Meeting you again today, little brother, I think it's fate. I will explain it to you once more. As for how much you can remember, that's up to fate!"
"Ah?" Shi Feizhe was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and blurted out, "Really?"
"Fate is wonderful! Listen to my voice!" As she spoke, Hua Xiaomei gathered her voice into a beam and transmitted it to Shi Feizhe's ears, explaining "The Record of the Divine Shadow of the Nether Spring" to Shi Feizhe from the beginning!
From blood and qi, moves to the efficacy of medicinal materials, everything is described in great detail.
Shi Feizhe knew that this opportunity could not be missed, so he listened carefully and took notes on the yellow paper with a charcoal pencil.
Hua Xiaomei looked at the stele forest and spoke for a full hour before she could explain everything clearly. He saw Shi Feizhe buried his head in writing with a charcoal pencil, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Little brother, this is fate!
Who asked you to practice "The Record of the Divine Shadow of the Nether Spring"?
Even if he didn't say it, someone would communicate with Shi Feizhe bit by bit in a few days, and reveal various details of "The Record of the Divine Shadow of the Nether Spring" intentionally or unintentionally.
This "Record of the Divine Shadow of the Nether Spring" is exactly the medicine man-making technique from the "Code of the Divine Prison of Mount Dongyue" that he practiced.
The so-called medicine man is a person who has cultivated himself into a great medicine for a certain skill.
It takes dozens or even hundreds of years to grow the precious spiritual herbs from heaven and earth, and they also need to be carefully cared for to prevent theft and robbery, which is really inefficient.
Why not let someone cultivate themselves into a great medicine, and then use their skills to not only take away that person's true energy, but also take away that person's root essence to replenish their own body. This is really the only way to practice quickly!
The best part is that this set of skills is hidden in this forest of steles, and anyone can choose from it.
Who would doubt that there is something wrong with the practice method they choose?
Who would doubt that there is something wrong with the martial arts skills that they obtained with so much difficulty?
They will only work hard to earn money to buy medicinal herbs and practice hard to seize the opportunity to change their destiny.
In the end, when they encountered people from the evil sect like Hua Xiaomei's, they were robbed of everything without any suspense.
One day, this little brother, whose last name is what, had all his cultivation stolen. I wonder if he regretted this fate?
I wonder how interesting his eyes are?
Hua Xiaomei looked at Shi Feizhe, whose hands were covered in black, with a smile and said gently, "Little brother, do you have any questions?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Shi Feizhe said repeatedly. He had finally come across an opportunity that allowed him to obtain a complete martial arts secret book. He must ask the questions in his heart.
Sure enough, office workers who love to laugh will not have too bad luck!
I'm just lucky!
Shi Feizhe became even more convinced that he was the lucky boy.
He repeatedly asked Hua Xiaomei several questions, all of which he hadn't understood when Hua Xiaomei was talking about it. He was particularly confused about the four elements of blood, qi, and spirit, how they combined to form true qi.
Hua Xiaomei was not impatient and patiently explained to Shi Feizhe, saying, "The unity of essence, energy and spirit, the four elements, is quite mysterious in the stage of seeing the truth."
"Take me for example. When I was little, before I started practicing martial arts, I was quite introverted and quiet. But after I started practicing martial arts, there was always a strong energy in me that made me want to punch someone."
"As a result, with my mediocre skills, I was naturally beaten."
"But after practicing martial arts, my blood was full of vigor, and a kind of courage naturally emerged in my heart. It seemed as if nothing in the world could stump me!"
"So strong?" Shi Feizhe said.
"Haha~ Actually, that's all an illusion." Hua Xiaomei said with a smile: "After the essence and spirit are perfected, I just feel refreshed and full of energy. The power of the whole body is combined with the thoughts and spirit in the heart. Just like that, the true qi is formed."
There is no such thing as fate, it’s all a routine!
