After staying in the room for six or seven days, Zhao Chun finally understood the entire set of tricks.
After memorizing it by heart, she couldn't wait to sit cross-legged and recite the part of the formula silently in her heart. First, she felt a weird and mysterious feeling, and then she felt that her five senses were bright. Starting from the soles of her feet, her palms, lower abdomen, chest, and brain began to feel slightly warm.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Shun opened his eyes and found that he was sweating profusely and the clothes on his stomach and back were wet. Although I was tired, I felt very relaxed and relaxed, just like when I first started practicing martial arts.
Having tasted the benefits, she spent more than ten days in a row doing it. Except for eating, sleeping and grooming, she devoted all the rest of her time to hard training.
Zhou Pianran often came to talk to her in the first two days. Seeing how hard she worked, he felt embarrassed to bother her and stopped coming later.
When there were still two days left to go to Hengyun World, Zhou Pianran and Wang Chuyan came to the door together and said in a panic: "Something happened! Something happened!"
"What's wrong?" Zhao Chun stood up, poured a glass of water for each of them, and said, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."
The two of them hurried over and panted heavily and sat down.
Zhou Pianran held the cup in her hand and said, "A Yan and I were chatting in the courtyard just now. When we heard a commotion next door, we walked over and found Zhang Mingzhan and Bao Guang fighting.
"Baoguang is no match for him. He was beaten until his face was covered in blood. We didn't dare go up to start a fight, so we came to find you first."
Zhao Shun was speechless for a moment, thinking that I am younger than you two in terms of age, so what is the use of looking for me?
"The top priority is to pull them away first, and then go to Deacon Cao."
Wang Chuyan understood, stood up and said, "I know someone in the Taoist temple. I'll go call him." After saying that, he picked up his skirt and ran out.
Zhao Shun turned back to Zhou Pianran and said, "Let's go find Deacon Cao."
"He's not here. Deacon Cao went out three days ago and hasn't come back yet."
"What about Senior Brother Wang? Is he here?"
Zhou Pianran nodded: "He is here, I just saw him yesterday."
"Okay, let's go find him."
The two walked quickly on the road, and Zhao Shun asked her again what happened recently.
"You didn't go out often, so you didn't know that there had been conflicts between them." Zhou Pianran didn't hide it and vomited everything out.
It turned out that because Liu Peng and Zhang were born in Baiding, they naturally formed a small group and isolated Xie Baoguang. Xie Baoguang didn't look down on those three at first, so he often went to Zhou Pianran and the others, and he became familiar with the two kings.
"Baoguang's temper is a bit violent, but he is not a bad person. Zhang Mingzhan among the three is the despicable one. He either deliberately makes noise at night or puts bugs in the food. He uses many disgusting methods, but he can't even complain to the deacon. .”
Zhao Shun saw them when she went out in the first few days. Peng and Zhang were the same age as her, and they vaguely wanted Liu Ziyi to be the leader. The man was very thoughtful, not like a child. Poor people know things early, and he wanted to form gangs from the beginning. Zhao Shun didn't believe Zhang Mingzhan's methods, which he said were not his.
"After this incident, let's stay away from those three."
Zhou Pianran was convinced and nodded her head in agreement.
The two arrived at the courtyard where Wang Fang lived. He was sitting quietly meditating. After hearing what happened, he quickly got up and asked them to take him there. His usually gentle face turned cold, and he scolded: "What time has it been? You are still causing trouble."
By the time they arrived, Zhang Mingzhan and Xie Baoguang had already been pulled away.
Liu and Peng must have acted sideways. Zhang Mingzhan only had his clothes torn up, but Xie Baoguang was sitting on the ground. He had wiped his face and there was some blood under his nose. His two eyes were swollen and the right side of his face was also bruised. , almost beyond recognition.
Wang Fang is also a good person, and he can tell where the fault is at a glance, and sneered: "Before I officially get started, I'm shaking up my identity."
Those three people had not seen each other for many days, and they were far different from Zhao Chun's impression. If Wang Chuyan entered the Taoist temple and began to learn to be a low-key person, keeping a low profile, then these three people were like a fish in water, and they were completely at ease.
Although Liu Ziyi did not change into a suit of silk and satin, he imitated the princes and nobles in wearing gold crowns. But what they wear around their waists and necks are surely rare treasures. They don't ask for them, but they can't stop others from trying to please them.
"The secret method was passed down in advance so that you can practice diligently. You were considered diligent in the beginning, but after only a few days, you couldn't resist the temptation, attending banquets and accepting gifts from others. But now it's okay, actually A fight has begun." Wang Fang hated the fact that iron cannot be transformed into steel, and said to the attendant: "Choose a new place for Xie Baoguang to live."
Seeing Wang Fang's anger, Zhang Pengzhan also showed his timidity. The three of them stood there and did not dare to move.
"Everyone, from today on, you can't step out of your room and reflect on it!" This was a punishment for all of them, including Zhao Chun.
They were both disciples, but they only called "Senior Brother" because Wang Fang entered first. Wang Fang couldn't really punish them. Cao Wenguan was the only one in the Taoist temple who could punish the disciples.
But the three people didn't know this truth, and thought that Wang Xinxin would let them go and just keep his promise.
Zhao Shun looked around the field. Zhou Pianran looked ashamed after hearing what Wang Fang said just now. Wang Chuyan stood beside her and comforted her softly. Xie Baoguang was helped up, his fists clenched tightly, and his face was still angry.
She didn't think that the matter would be settled today, and the internal conflicts between the two parties would not be resolved for a while. Regardless of the reason, Wang Fang's result of playing fifty boards each failed to meet Xie Baoguang's expectations.
If you continue to build grudges, something bigger will break out sooner or later.
It's just that she has little power and can't and doesn't want to mediate. Only when they really think about what path they are on will they understand that this kind of resentment caused by their different origins is meaningless.
For Zhao Chun, the punishment of being grounded was something she couldn't ask for. She was obsessed with the method of vomiting and she wished that others would not disturb her.
After working hard for half a month, when she found time to practice the swordsmanship taught by Professor Zheng, she found that she could now perform many moves that she had been unable to perform due to lack of strength. Not to mention that her muscles and bones had become pliable, and even the moves were smooth. It's quite a bit like flowing clouds and flowing water.
On the night before departure, Cao Wenguan returned to the Taoist temple and called everyone to the temple.
He is not Wang Fang who just introduced Qi into his body. Whether Zhao Chun is serious or not can be seen at a glance.
For example, Zhao Shun had a rosy complexion and a mysterious light in Yintang. Cao Wenguan knew that she must not have had much rest this month and devoted herself wholeheartedly to practice.
Zhou Pianran, Peng Zheng, and Zhang Mingzhan are no different from the day they were selected. They must not even remember the formula clearly.
Liu Ziyi, on the other hand, was a little surprised by Cao Wenguan. Although he did not have the mysterious light on his face like Zhao Chun, his eyes were bright and his breath was calm and long. He must have worked hard.
Inciting others to fight, he squeezed out time to practice. If he hadn't been a person with a solid temperament and practiced hard for a whole month, he would have easily lost his head today. Cao Wenguan chuckled. He is not old, but he is extremely shrewd.
"Where can your intelligence help you?" He shook his head slightly. Cultivation is accumulated over many years. Smart people may avoid detours, but being down-to-earth and enduring loneliness is the right path.
Thinking of this, Cao Wenguan nodded slightly and said to Zhao Chuan, "You are very good."
