Outside the West Kunlun Teahouse.
"Master, what are we doing?"
Qingluan asked curiously, and the cubs of the hundreds of tribes all looked at Xuanqing with curious expressions on their faces.
"This is……"
Xuan Qing, who was leading the team in front, subconsciously wanted to say something about Tai Chi.
However, Xuanqing still stopped the impulse in his heart when he thought of the ancestors of Yin and Yang and the leader of the human sect on the other side of Kunlun Mountain who would carry forward Tai Chi in the future, Saint Taiqing.
The word Tai Chi is still too big.
"This is called radio gymnastics!"
"Broadcast gymnastics?"
None of the cubs or Queen Mother Xi knew what this meant, but the master said it very solemnly, so it must be correct to practice it seriously.
"But Master, why don't we use spiritual power? In that case, wouldn't the effect be better?"
Xuanqing hit Jiao Tu on the head: "What kind of spiritual power did you use? Do you know where Master got these peach trees?"
"How did you come here?" The cubs all raised their heads and looked at Xuan Qing with great interest and expectation.
The Taoist charm contained in the peach forest can actually isolate even their spiritual thoughts.
They dare not bring back the peach seeds produced by Master to their respective races without Master's order.
But after the master tells the source, you can let each race find it!
If such a large peach grove were planted within the clan, it would be a natural treasure for the clan’s defense!
Xuan Qing looked around cautiously, and after making sure there was no one around, he whispered: "Master spent hundreds of years!"
"Ah?" The cubs looked at Xuan Qing in surprise.
Even a perfect saint like the Master would take hundreds of years to obtain it, and the race of many cubs may not be able to obtain it in their lifetime.
"In the past few hundred years, I pretended to visit the rent-collecting fairy once a year, and then secretly picked a peach from his tree. After hundreds of years, I accumulated a peach forest!"
After Xuan Qing finished speaking, he looked around again warily.
After confirming that no one was around, he patted his chest with confidence and said to the cubs: "So you know the dangers, right? If the rent-collecting fairy or the Queen Mother of the West cares about it, the master will die hundreds of times." Got it!"
Forehead……
All the cubs' eyes fell on the Queen Mother of the West.
As the big sister among the cubs, Queen Mother Xi just wanted to bury her head in the soil.
Master is so kind. In order to protect my face, he actually committed theft. Until now, everyone still thinks that West Kunlun is my dojo.
"Master, this disciple is wrong." Queen Mother Xi lowered her head and said.
"Wrong?" Xuan Qing asked in confusion: "You did a good job, what went wrong?"
"Disciple, disciple," Queen Mother Xi said with a blush, "disciple should come earlier and help master steal peaches."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Xuanqing laughed, and the cubs laughed too. Anyway, the master was so witty, and the cubs were used to it.
After laughing for a while, Xuan Qing said seriously: "Now do you know that Taolin's hard-earned success is not easy?"
"Yeah!" The cubs all nodded heavily. Queen Mother Xi, who originally raised her head, lowered her head again.
"So, how can you use spiritual power? Although you only have true immortal cultivation and weak fighting skills, it is not easy to destroy Taolin with the power you release?"
Destroy the peach forest?
The cubs looked at the peach trees around them. On these peach trees, there was a natural Taoist rhyme. Not to mention whether they were willing to destroy it, even if they were really destroyed, the Taoist rhyme inside suddenly exploded. , I'm afraid it can directly kill their souls.
Seeing that the cubs were all stunned, Xuan Qing cleared his throat and said loudly: "Has everyone remembered the action?"
"Remember!" Queen Mother Xi and her cubs nodded seriously.
"Just remember it. Then practice by yourself and I will help you correct it."
"yes!"
Queen Mother Xi and the cubs shouted together and began to do radio gymnastics seriously.
Xuan Qing rubbed his eyebrows, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
After all, they are a group of children who have not seen much of the world and do not know the hardships of the prehistoric times. They do not understand the hard-earnedness of their peach forest at all.
However, it is reasonable to say that if they had really seen the great hardships and dangers, with the true immortal cultivation of my disciples, I am afraid they would have died long ago.
It's better to stay safe in West Kunlun with yourself...
Tai Chi is a teaching method that Xuan Qing finally determined after studying it for several years.
Let him teach these cubs to meditate, refine their Qi, and refine their spiritual power...
It has been almost 50,000 years, and Xuanqing is still an immortal. He is still an immortal who only entered after being stimulated by the elixir of the master of the cub family. He really does not have the ability to teach the cubs.
However, he is now in the realm of immortality.
The mastery of spiritual power is much stronger than that of these cubs, a hundred times better, right?
In the process of Tai Chi, it is completely possible to guide the cubs to use their spiritual power in a more complete way.
A picture even appeared in Xuanqing's mind.
The next day, his disciples came out one after another. When they saw who was dissatisfied, they shouted "Broadcast Gymnastics", and then their opponents fell to the ground one after another...
That picture...
Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head. The scene was indeed spectacular, but it would never happen.
It has been thousands of years since the cubs came to him, and their cultivation is still the same. They seem to be just like him, they are all ordinary people.
Even if you get involved in The Catastrophe of the Gods or even the Journey to the West script, you won't be able to become a star in the prehistoric world.
Radio gymnastics will never shine in the world.
"Qingyu, your movements are too slow. Considering your physical condition, this routine is too... the speed of radio gymnastics should be slightly faster."
Xuanqing pressed his palm on Qingluan's shoulder, and a ray of spiritual power entered Qingluan's body: "Do you feel the flow of spiritual power?"
"Yeah!" Qingluan nodded happily and heavily.
"Just follow the speed of spiritual power flow."
Xuanqing smiled and came to Jiao Tu: "Where are you, Xiao Tu? This move is too fast. Close your eyes and feel the spiritual power."
"Thank you, Master." After Xuanqing's palms left, Jiao Tu cupped his fist towards Xuanqing.
"Keep in touch, Xiaosi, come here."
"Woof..." Si unlike the dog barked and ran into Xuan Qing's arms.
"You can, the faster the better. Master will set a tone for you first and use your heart to sense it."
"Woof..."
"speak nicely!"
"Disciple understands." Sibu said with a silly smile.
…
Not bad, it’s a bit majestic as a teacher!
Xuan Qing sat on the Dragon's Nest chair, basking in the sun, holding a cup of tea, and watched with admiration the disciples doing Tai Chi.
The cubs' respective movements are basically matched with the spiritual power in their bodies. Although this cannot increase the speed at which the cubs absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the refining speed of the spiritual power entering the body should increase a bit.
This is the only thing that I, a cheap teacher, can give to my disciples.
The Queen Mother of the West and her cubs are boxing seriously.
Moreover, he looks more and more serious!
Xuanqing also enjoyed this atmosphere more and more.
Suddenly, Queen Mother Xi saw someone.
An outsider!
