In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the first year, and Ji Shixi came to Xianling Temple with Yun Qiuhe a few days later. After taking Guanzhang Zhang's pulse in the west hall, he was a little surprised, and then stretched out his fingers to explore the location of the injury on his back for a while, and said :
"It's strange. It's been more than a month, and there's no sign of the remaining red silk witchcraft taking effect. How did you do that?"
She noticed that Guanzhu Zhang's cultivation level had improved significantly, far beyond her expectation.
The wood fire is a little weak in cohesion, but it is excusable, and it is impossible to take care of everything at the same time.
As a doctor, she was much more interested in the method of suppressing the outbreak of the Red Silk Witch Curse than the task assigned to her by the head of Junchengguo Academy, so she asked directly.
Zhang Wenfeng explained: "According to your instructions last time, I cultivate my body and nature every day and hardly use Yuan Qi. I have practiced more diligently these days. I have taken pills to help improve and reduce distracting thoughts and desires... Daoist Master Ji, is there something wrong? inappropriate?"
Ji Shixi thought for a moment, but couldn't figure it out.
She guessed that Zhang Guanzhu had understood some kind of mental method that could suppress the witchcraft and refused to tell the truth. Otherwise, if cultivating his moral character could prevent the evil effects of the red silk witchcraft, what else would the doctor do? He warned: "Keep it up, there's nothing wrong with it. Whenever you cough, ask fellow Taoist Yun to send a message to me."
After drinking a cup of tea, he put the medical kit on his back and stood up to say goodbye.
Except for the first transaction, she has always been business-like and seems not to want to have too much involvement with Guanzhu Zhang.
After sending Taoist Ji off in a hurry, Yun Qiuhe circled around Zhang Guanzhu, who looked as usual, and sneered: "No wonder Senior Brother Fu said that you can tease and applaud people when you are bad, but you still remain calm. I was not big before. Xin, I have seen it with my own eyes today, I have to stay away from you in the future."
She did two business trips with Guanzhu Zhang. Isn’t it clear that Guanzhu Zhang has selfish thoughts?
Every time I come here, I can see Guanzhu Zhang wearing a bamboo hat, busy in the fields, or wandering around, like a farmer, and he said he should practice more diligently? How about self-cultivation? Coax the ghost.
Zhang Wenfeng wiped his forehead with his fingers. Old Master, Old Master, you are afraid that I will take advantage of your precious junior sister, so I won’t let you arrange things behind your back. He wrote down the account book and said with a smile: "Idiot, I never I figured out how to use wood to overcome the curse in the exercise, and it seems to be working well so far. I don’t explain it that way, what do you want me to say? Can you tell her everything about pouring beans through a bamboo tube? "
"Uh-huh, what method did you use?"
"What do you think?"
"Stingy, forget it if you don't say it, no one cares."
"Look, we are so familiar. If I refuse outright, you will feel uncomfortable. I am not familiar with Dr. Ji. If I talk about it without making excuses, it will offend people. How about you teach me how to do it?" explain?"
Zhang Wenfeng was in a good mood and exchanged some wild words with Yun Qiuhe.
He tried to use the vitality wood energy transformed from Yuan Qi to suppress the onset of witchcraft. So far, the effect seems to be acceptable, which makes him satisfied.
Later, he would still take time to gather wood fire every day, but it would not be the focus. He regarded getting close to wood plants and cultivating spiritual plants, jade millet and other seedlings as a major spiritual matter.
No matter how good the practice method is, it is stage-by-stage and time-sensitive.
Just like a friend you make, you can only stay with them for a certain period of time, and then they will gradually drift away, and your contact will gradually become less and less.
In the next stage, I have new friends to accompany me.
The same is true for practice. At a certain stage, a certain method is conducive to the improvement of practice. Of course, the previous method will not be ineffective, but it will become less efficient and used less.
He also took time out to paint, draw talismans, and practice swordplay every day, and he picked up all the skills without spending much time on Yuan Qi.
Perhaps it was unintentional and other skills could inspire him to practice?
"It's ridiculous, you can't be honest with others? Tell me the way."
"Do you want to hear kind words, or lies?"
"I want to hear the truth!"
"hehe!"
Yun Qiuhe couldn't fight, and was defeated. Yue Anyan, who was watching the fun with his lips pursed, ran away.
Zhang Wenfeng walked into the wheat field leisurely. The green wheat was just about to turn green again. He bent down and ran his hands over the leaves one by one to explore the vitality and growth. There was an area in the west corner of the wheat field. He determined that he would water, fertilize and manage it from now on. , he wants to make a comparison attempt.
The spiritual wheat of the great sect is nothing more than selecting high-quality ordinary seeds and cultivating them from generation to generation in places with abundant spiritual energy.
The Immortal Spiritual Temple has initially met the conditions for spiritual energy. What it lacks is nothing more than time accumulation and a dedicated spiritual planter.
He wanted to try his own method, which might shorten the process.
His fingers rested on a wheatgrass rhizome mixed with it, and he used "anti-attunement" to slowly absorb the vital essence of the weeds. When his fingers left, a little translucent light green condensed on his fingertips.
He distributed the essence from the weeds to several nearby wheat plants, and the wheatgrass that he took out the vitality will wither in a day or two under the sun. Some of them have strong vitality, and are nourished by the dew aura. If it wilts for a few days and comes back to life, then just extract it again after a few days.
In the wheat field outside his circle, all the weeds in the nearby area were treated to nourish more than a hundred wheat seedlings that he took special care of.
The remaining vegetation vitality at his fingertips was absorbed by him and transformed into wood energy.
Being close to plants and trees every day, his speed in practicing morning and evening was indeed much faster than before. Occasionally, he could even trigger a visualization retreat, which was a big profit.
He walked slowly in the ditch and recited scriptures for more than a quarter of an hour. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, he felt relaxed and peaceful anyway.
A donkey face reached over his shoulder from behind, and he pushed it away with the palm of his hand.
Looking at the donkey with gleaming black skin under the sun, if this donkey didn't grin and bared its teeth, it would be more like a divine horse as a spiritual beast. Zhang Wenfeng chuckled and clasped his fists: "Congratulations on your cultivation level. The level is perfect, and the second thunder cleansing and body quenching is also successfully completed."
Donkey beamed with joy and said, "Thank you very much! I kept consuming thunder magic every day to temper my body, eliminate impurities, and absorb spiritual energy to replenish my demon power. I broke through without knowing it. I didn't expect it to be so easy."
"Practice diligently, immerse yourself in it, and practice with new methods. It will be relatively easy to break through for the first time."
Zhang Wenfeng asked again: "When do you plan to start the third time of thunder washing and tempering your body?"
"Take some rest and don't be in a hurry. I'm so tired from practicing so hard."
The donkey lowered his head and sniffed the wheat plant that was growing very well, and drooled: "This wheat seedling must taste good? The leaves are tender, juicy, and very nutritious."
Zhang Wenfeng ignored this guy's lack of tune. Spring has arrived. The area covered by the mountain gate array is large enough, and the young grass growing in places with abundant spiritual energy is enough for it to try new things, especially along the stream. He said: "It's good to take a break. It can't just be cultivation. There has to be a life.”
The donkey looked away from Mai Miao who was luring the donkey, and said: "I've been bored at home for a long time, and I want to go out for a walk. Master, next time the second senior brother and the fourth senior sister go on a mission, can you say hello to them and take me with them?" "
"I told them to try not to show off when you go out."
"How could it be? I'm not Lu Huan, I'm the most obedient... Yun Qiuhe is playing eagle and chicken with the children again. She's so big and childish. I'm going to take a look and leave."
The donkey jumped up and down with joy. When he heard the bustle coming from the Qingzheng Courtyard, he immediately abandoned the viewer and ran away.
When playing like crazy, it never remembers the word "childish".
Zhang Wenfeng wandered to the pond to check the growth of the thorn-hooked wire vine seedlings. He had enlightened the normal seed buried near the root of the tree a few days ago, and new seedlings grew.
The forest near the waterhole was organized, some miscellaneous trees were dug out, and fruit trees purchased from outside were planted.
Then we walked to Wangxia Ridge in the northwest. The two spiritual plants given by Xuanyun Temple and Dengtian Tower were both small saplings about three feet tall. It would take at least three to five years to grow and bear fruit.
Absorb the vital essence of nearby weeds and replenish the spiritual plants that have taken root.
Since he has secret methods, he must speed up the growth of spiritual plants, and just be careful not to overdo it.
After walking around, we walked into the Qingzheng Courtyard. The school bell had already rang. The playful apprentices and the unprofessional guest teacher, the Taoist Priest, all returned to their respective courtyards. The donkey went into the dining hall to eat and drink.
Patrolling along the corridor, there were people in the training hall, meditation practice room, library, and practice room. Well, there were also people in the rules hall. It was Shi Nanguan who had broken some rules and was copying scriptures for punishment.
The teaching at Qingzheng Villa is divided into large classes and small classes. During the big class, all the apprentices work together, mainly focusing on literacy, explaining scriptures, etc. The small classes are more scattered and free, and the instructor only needs to patrol and give guidance.
There was a quarrel in the practice room, and I heard a few words outside.
Then he walked in. The few kids arguing inside immediately fell silent and bowed respectfully. Zhang Wenfeng took off a bamboo sword for teaching from the wall and said: "Shui Qingru, you come forward and attack with a flat stab. I'll teach you." How do you defend with a flat stab.”
"Yes, Master."
The little black girl, who had grown much taller, bowed politely with her sword in hand, and then stabbed her with the sword.
She still hasn't found the sense of Qi yet, but the flat thrust is the best practiced among all the apprentices. It is fast and the sword tip has great momentum.
She had just had a dispute with three unconvinced companions. The focus of the argument was that flat stabs could be used for offense, but not for defense.
The blade of Zhang Wenfeng's sword was slightly tilted downwards. There was a huge height difference between the two of them. He struck the bamboo sword in a small area diagonally, forming a subtle spiraling forward thrust. He defused the opponent's attack in one fell swoop, forcing the attacking little girl to retreat back, forming a continuous The offensive momentum is to press all the way until there is no retreat.
He learned this move from He Guangjun. There are other flat stab defensive methods, so it is not appropriate to teach them all at once.
"Did you see clearly?"
"I saw it clearly, thank you for your guidance!"
The little girl was very excited. She immediately discovered the magical effect of this defensive method and remembered the essence of it. In the future, whoever argued with her that flat stabbing could not be defended would use her bamboo sword to speak.
"Offense is the best defense!"
Seeing that the little girl really understood, Zhang Wenfeng left a philosophical message and walked out of the small practice room.
The other three apprentices surrounded Shui Qingru and asked her to demonstrate a few more times the bishop's flat stab defensive method that they just watched.
They have only practiced flat lunge for a short period of time, and their experience is not that profound.
Cultivation can make people wise, and no one is stupid.
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