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, Lord Kumu gestured with a bamboo sword in his hand.
He endured the pain and raised his arms obediently.
"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, the pieces were cut neatly, 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! You two, stop playing and come here to eat melon first."
Amid the laughter and laughter, Ling Bufei was sweating profusely and waving his bamboo sword. As long as he relaxes even a little bit, or if his movements are not in place, he will be scolded immediately: "Pay more attention, you can't hold on after only a hundred times?"
Everyone was enjoying themselves, but he could only immerse himself in practicing his sword. The group of people were laughing and chatting and making irresponsible remarks.
"Why are your movements so stiff? I don't think it's very neat when you climb trees and go down to the river."
"The center of gravity is not stable, and the horse's stance is still lacking. How did you teach me 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!"
hehe. 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 training 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 be anxious, 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 think this makes you feel better?"
"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 and said, "There are only two quarters of an hour left. Master, are you holding on too tightly to this time?"
At this 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 Wusheng urged, "Hurry up, if you keep talking, there will be 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. Look, he was already good at practicing martial arts in just one day. It's a pity that he didn't know it at the beginning and only taught him 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 demon 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 into the body, it will not be corroded. 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 gradually stabilized. He remembered the situation in Liuyuecheng. When the disciples asked him to hide behind them, although they had good intentions, they also thought he was standing there and being in the way. Bai Mengjin and Baili Xuying both went in to get rid of the demons, 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 Hua Wusheng came out, 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 it works." She said, "As long as the physical strength increases, Bu Fei will be different from ordinary swordsmen, but his strength will not be worse than theirs."
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 sword cultivator 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 help me get some A devilish heart?"
Hua Wusheng smiled in surprise. Getting a few devil hearts sounds really scary, as if there is a big devil in the family - ah, this is true, 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 makes Bu Fei's cultivation useful. Based on this alone, we will dig our hearts out for you."
But she said it, Ling Bu could not rely on herself in the future, and 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 to this day. I will update early tomorrow, I swear!
