Volume 1: Clouds Rises from the Great Qin Chapter 62: The Nine-Year-Old Spiritual Martial Master

Style: Fantasy Author: After the rain, the sky will be sunnyWords: 3263Update Time: 24/01/13 14:43:59
The spiritual elements in the Dantian have now been compressed into clouds. As long as the clouds are completely compressed into liquid, you can immediately advance to become a spiritual martial artist, and then you can start practicing spiritual-level techniques.

In the world of Lingwu, there are no people with ordinary talents. They can only practice some human-level skills to achieve the effect of strengthening the body.

If you join the army and you can get some superficial spiritual skills, that's already very good.

Come to the backyard and sit on the top of the hill, facing the rising sun, absorbing the free elements of wood, wind and earth spiritual power in the air, entering the Dantian for continuous compression. The clouds and mist are squeezing each other, and finally slowly dissolve them into water droplets.

Water droplets were scattered on the dantian, and the spiritual liquid in the dantian was like stars falling from the sky, and finally gradually stabilized.

Falling into the dantian below, Sun Yuntian finally advanced and became a nine-year-old spiritual martial artist.

The size of the Dantian is present when a person is born, and its size is determined by a person's talent.

Dantian can also be developed the day after tomorrow, but the required spiritual essence, even a wealthy family, cannot afford its consumption.

When a person advances to become a spiritual martial artist, the fluctuations and collisions of spiritual energy in his body will cause his Dantian to evolve even more. The Dantian is the root and foundation of a spiritual martial artist, and the body is its best carrier.

If you want to make yourself stronger than others, you must fundamentally solve the problem, that is, you must make your body stronger than others.

Only by continuously strengthening one's physique can the Dantian be better developed and expanded, and even the body can become part of the carrier of spiritual energy.

"Only if I continue to undergo life and death trials myself, can my body reach the perfect state as a spiritual martial artist. Every level from now on must reach the ultimate state of perfection, so that I will be the number one in each state. Man, only in that way can I truly reach the pinnacle of spiritual martial arts.”

At the same time, in the future, when you advance to Lingwu Sect, it will play a vital role in promoting your own evolution from Dantian to Linghai again. The size of the spiritual sea is also the fundamental measure of how strong a person will be in the future.

Sun Yuntian secretly set this goal for himself and decided to keep moving in this direction. It was also his life's goal. Only by constantly improving can we better protect our loved ones and friends around us.

From then on, Sun Yuntian came to the training square in the mansion every morning before dawn, and silently carried out weight-bearing exercises alone to continuously strengthen his body.

I started weightlifting exercises with a stone lock weighing a hundred kilograms. I continued to do this every day, even if the wind and rain could not stop me, I wanted to become stronger than others.

Tongzhang, the instructor who is responsible for morning training every morning, just came to the martial arts training ground in the morning and said: "How could someone come earlier than me today? The little bastard finally started to change his temper today, and my daily hard work is not in vain." The heart to teach.”

Sun Yuntian put down the stone lock and said, "Good morning, Uncle Tong! How can I make my physique better and stronger than others?"

"Oh, it's you, Yuntian. Why did you come so early today? Physical training relies on daily uninterrupted practice to strengthen it step by step. It is the result of perseverance and hard work step by step."

"Okay, you should take a rest first. In practice, you need to know how to be relaxed and moderate, and don't act too hastily. You know? Those little bastards should be here soon."

"Morning for lessons------!"

"Hey our waste, why did you come so early today? You haven't dared to come to the cultivation square for a year. How come you dare to come out today? The sun really rises from the west." Sun Yuan really learned the lesson from a year ago. , completely forgotten.

"Sun Yuan, I think your skin is itchy again, isn't it? Brothers, tell me, do you want us to loosen him up a little bit more? Is anyone willing?" Sun Jiasong shouted to all his friends.

"Of course, I'm the only one. This is such a good opportunity, and my hands are itching so much. I haven't hit anyone for a long time, and I feel really uncomfortable." All the little guys started gearing up. He stood up and walked towards Sun Yuan step by step.

Sun Ming quickly pulled his brother behind him and said, "Don't be angry about this, okay? My brother actually doesn't have any bad intentions, he just has a bad mouth. Let's forgive him first. How about it?

I am here to assure you that he will never dare to talk nonsense again in the future. If he dares to talk nonsense again, there is no need for you brothers to do it yourself. I will personally teach him a lesson when the time comes and give you an explanation. . "

After Sun Ming stepped forward and made some guarantees, Sun Yuan also had a step down, and at the same time he also asked him to apologize to Sun Yuntian.

Sun Jiasong and everyone had no choice but to give Sun Ming some face, and the matter ended like this.

Tongzhang saw everything that happened today, and he was quite satisfied with everyone's performance today.

As a big family, unity is the most important thing. If there is no unity, the family will not be far from defeat.

Seeing that everyone is here today, what he wants to tell the juniors today is basic common sense.

That is, when you wake up in the morning, your body is as strong as Yang. I also want to ask, who can tell him what this sentence means.

"What you mean by teaching is that when you wake up in the morning, your body is as hard as steel, right?" Sun Jiasong said first, causing the friends to burst into laughter.

Sun Wei said: "By the way, Jiasong, your body is as hard as steel now?"

Sun Jiasong was a little embarrassed, his face turned red, he touched his head and smiled a little embarrassed.

He opened his mouth and said, "That's not true. Isn't that what the teacher meant?"

Tongzhang shook his head and asked again with a smile, who else among them could know the meaning, so he named Sun Yuntian and asked him to talk to everyone.

"Actually, what Uncle Tong means is that if you practice in the morning sun every day and absorb the trace of purple energy in the sun, as long as you persevere every day, you can build a strong body." Sun Yuntian said what he was thinking in his heart. He carefully explained the purpose of his cultivation these days to everyone.

Tongzhang smiled and said: "Yes, you can understand the meaning. It seems that you have already understood it deeply. Today's morning exercise is to practice push-ups. I will see who can practice the most in ten days. This will help In the future, it will be the beginning of your promotion to spiritual martial arts masters."

After hearing this, everyone became excited. Everyone began to practice hard, competing with each other to see who could hold on longer. The four or five-year-old little guys who were in the beginning of Lingwu disciples, at the age of four hundred , they all fell down from exhaustion, and only some with high cultivation levels were left to continue.

"Brother Jia Song, we are both mid-level spiritual warrior disciples. Now let's see who has greater potential and can surpass six hundred, five hundred and ninety-eight, five hundred and ninety-nine---seven hundred and twenty is no good, no, no. I can't do it anymore. Now it's up to you, Brother Jia Song." Sun Wei was indeed exhausted and couldn't continue any longer.

A group of friends stood aside and shouted: "Six hundred and seventy-seven, six hundred and seventy-eight---six hundred and eighty, come on Jiasong, come on! It will be 788 in a moment." Sun Jiasong was also tired. He lay softly on the ground and turned his head to look at Sun Wei, with an excited smile on his face.

Tongzhang saw the group of boys in front of him, and there were several good prospects. He thought that before the family competition, they should be able to break through to the first level.

I believe that there will be a fierce battle by then. They are much stronger than when they were younger.

Sun Jiasong smiled happily. It was really hard for him to beat Sun Wei this time, and he saw the other side's expression.

He said happily: "How is it? What do you want to say now?"

"Hey! Look, only Brother Tian and Mingzi are left now. Let's go over and have a look and cheer them up." Sun Wei turned around and changed the subject, pulled Sun Jiasong and walked over. It was as if it was him, and he felt so happy as he walked.

Asked Sun Lie how many he had done just now, and what state each of them was in now, Sun Jiasong spit out a lot of questions and waited for the other party's answer.

Seeing that Bu Jiasong asked, among so many questions, which one should I answer first, and why should I count them all, Liezai responded speechlessly, rubbing his head.

"As for me being just a little bit behind you, just seven hundred and twenty, don't worry. I will surpass you sooner or later. Just wait and see."

"Wow! You see, they have exceeded 800 and have not yet broken through their own limits. They are really amazing. It seems that they will soon be able to break through to the realm of spiritual martial arts masters. It's really irritating that people are more powerful than others." Sun My conscience is full of frustration, and I know that my talents are not as good as theirs, but I will never relax, and I also believe that hard work can make up for weakness.

"Brother, come on, there are nine hundred Lingwu Masters. You must reach one thousand as Lingwu Disciples. That is the limit of Lingwu Disciples!" Sun Yuan shouted proudly, as if he was raising his head. Start showing off to others.

Sun Ming finally lay down at nine hundred and ninety. He was so tired that he could no longer climb up and move forward. He wanted to get better results. He was so angry that he kept beating the stone ground with his hands, and his whole body Full of indifference.

Sun Lang stood looking at his grandson from a distance, his heart full of love and pride, if his grandson was here.

Not to mention that his many years of personal training and hard work have been rewarded.

At this time, Sun Yuntian was the only one who had not yet got down, and he was constantly encouraging himself in his heart, even though the number had now reached 1,500.

He is a junior spiritual martial artist. This is not his limit. Two thousand is his ultimate goal.

It wasn't until he finally reached two thousand that he was so tired that he fell to the ground. He felt that his whole body was sore, weak, and numb. He also discovered a stream of heat that kept moving up and down his body, giving him a boost of energy. Sit up and enter the cultivation state.

Sun Ming stood aside dejectedly. Sun Lang came to his side, touched his head, and comforted him: "Tomorrow, don't be too discouraged. Cheer up and know that you are the best. In the spirit At the stage of martial arts disciple, you can achieve this, and you are not far away from the extreme realm of the body. You should strive to break through your own limits before the spiritual martial arts master.

Besides, Tian'er's current cultivation level is already at the level of a spiritual martial artist. Isn't it normal that you can't compare with him? "

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