With these words, there was no doubt that Wu Sangui was issuing the eviction order.
Wu Sangui had no intention of teaching Gu Xiaotian all at once. After all, distractions vary from person to person.
Some people are born with it, while others need more practice.
But it's not a difficult thing, it's different from something that requires talent.
Some things require a certain amount of talent. People with poor talent may not be able to get what they want no matter how hard they work. This is a cruel reality.
Although these people are also worthy of respect, countless people are just one step away and fall at the door of their dreams.
The difference is that as for this simple matter of drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand, it only requires practice day after day, and it can be done naturally and easily.
Gu Xiaotian, who returned to the room, asked Duan Peng again with doubts what Wu Sangui meant by his words.
Duan Peng was already smart, and after listening to what Gu Xiaotian said, he gave the answer, "In battle, what you want is to have eyes on all directions and ears to listen to all directions. You must not ignore other things because you pay attention to certain things."
Duan Peng's answer was relatively simple and easy to understand. Gu Xiaotian thought about it carefully and it seemed that it was indeed the case.
Normally, when Gu Xiaotian fights, he pays attention to the moves in front of him, and doesn't care about what's behind him.
But Gu Xiaotian's experience in the past was mostly one-on-one duels, and he had never encountered a situation involving more than a dozen, so naturally he didn't take it too seriously.
But there was only one time, and that was when Gu Xiaotian first joined Taibai, Bai Jing used a hidden arrow in the audience.
Gu Xiaotian didn't avoid it that time.
After thinking about these issues, Gu Xiaotian suddenly became enlightened.
Holding the pen and ink and spreading out the rice paper, Gu Xiaotian started practicing by drawing circles with his left hand and squares with his right hand.
Huang Shengjie and Duan Peng also drew several times, but they were the same as Gu Xiaotian at the beginning. The circle was not like a circle, or it was a square with arcs.
However, Duan Peng soon felt relieved. He knew that for him, practicing mindfulness would not be of much help or improvement.
However, Huang Shengjie refused to admit defeat and painted a few more times, without any improvement or mastering the method or technique.
Duan Peng explained to Huang Shengjie, and Huang Shengjie just gave up.
The next day, Gu Xiaotian didn't do anything else. He just stayed in the room and drew circles with his left hand and squares with his right hand. He would come down and take a few hasty bites while eating.
Seeing Gu Xiaotian's anxious look, he was also a little confused as he used to make silly jokes and brag at the wine table, and immediately asked curiously: "Are you worried?"
Gu Xiaotian shook his head, "No."
"Then the food doesn't taste good. She seems to be in a hurry."
"Sister, please don't ask any more questions. If I don't practice this well, I won't be able to sleep or eat well!"
It was only the last day before entering the secret realm. Gu Xiaotian did not expect to be able to master all the essentials of Qi distribution in this day, but at least he had to master this distraction.
After last night's hard work and today's hard work, Gu Xiaotian has been able to roughly make a circle a circle and a square a square.
All that remains is to work in unison, start writing at the same time and stop writing at the same time.
However, this is the most difficult thing. Although I can draw completely, I still feel like there is a gap in front of me when I stop writing, and I can't cross it.
Every time at the end, Gu Xiaotian subconsciously wanted to speed up the progress of his left or right hand, so that the lines would no longer follow his own intentions, and they would be very winding and unsightly.
Wen Moyin was rare and did not continue to tease Gu Xiaotian, but this did not mean that he did not want to know what Gu Xiaotian was doing.
Gu Xiaotian hurriedly finished his meal and got into the room.
Huang Shengjie asked Yuan Jing to go outside to soak in the hot springs. After all, the two of them didn't enter the secret realm. They were here, so they had to enjoy it.
Wen Moyin asked Duan Peng, who was still at the table, what was Gu Xiaotian practicing?
Duan Peng didn't hide anything, he said it outright.
Wen Moyin heard this in amusement and immediately went upstairs, pushed open Gu Xiaotian's door and went in.
Gu Xiaotian was so focused at this time that he didn't notice Wen Moyin coming in and was still doing his thing seriously.
However, this
This time still ended in failure, and the writing was still not completed and stopped at the same time.
Gu Xiaotian put away the rice paper, and when he turned around to get new rice paper, he bumped into Wen Moyin.
Gu Xiaotian scratched his head in embarrassment, "Senior Sister Wen, why didn't you say a word when you came in?"
Wen Moyin clicked his tongue and said, "I saw that you were too attentive and I didn't dare to disturb you. Are you still blaming me?"
Gu Xiaotian said he didn't dare and continued to take the rice paper from Wen Moyin without saying anything.
When the rice paper was spread out, Gu Xiaotian continued to practice.
I have been painting for nearly half an hour. It is not wrong to say that I have not made progress. It is just that the difficulty of stopping the painting at the same time makes it impossible to make progress no matter what.
To draw well, you can't stop painting at the same time.
If you want to stop writing at the same time, you will inevitably twist and turn, ruining the pattern.
Gu Xiaotian sighed twice. He finished drawing on another piece of rice paper and turned around to get a new one.
Seeing that Wen Moyin still didn't leave, Gu Xiaotian asked: "Senior sister, are you fine today, but you just came to see me practice this?"
However, Wen Moyin was sitting on a chair, thinking deeply about something and ignoring Gu Xiaotian.
Gu Xiaotian also felt at ease and continued to practice drawing circles and squares.
The two of them are like this, one is painting and the other is thinking.
When another piece of rice paper was finished and Gu Xiaotian was changing the rice paper, Wen Moyin suddenly said: "Xiaotian, I thought of it!"
Gu Xiaotian asked doubtfully: "What do you think of?"
Wen Moyin had no time to explain, so she quickly pulled away the rice paper, picked up the pen, and started drawing.
What also shocked Gu Xiaotian was that Wen Moyin actually started and stopped writing at the same time. The circle was round and the square was square, very standard!
Could it be that Wen Moyin has such an incredible talent?
Gu Xiaotian thought Wen Moyin was fooled. Although he had practiced for a short time, Wen Moyin had never practiced at all. Gu Xiaotian didn't believe that he could draw it just by sitting here, thinking about it, and looking at it.
However, Wen Moyin's next move completely shocked Gu Xiaotian.
I saw Wen Moyin draw it a few more times, all of which were very standard.
Wen Moyin slowly put down her pen and expressed her thoughts, "Xiaotian, why don't you put some Qi into your pen when you draw?"
Wen Moyin had said before that he would not be able to divert his true energy, but there was a difference. The diversion of zhen qi is not the same as drawing a circle and drawing a square. Although it has the same purpose, it is just a distraction. Just using a small part of the true energy to control the strength and balance of his hands is indeed not difficult for a genius like Wen Moyin.
It's just that no one has done this before. Wen Moyin's thinking is already quite fast, so it's not surprising that he can come up with this method.
This idea is indeed very innovative, but also very confusing.
But I have never heard that scholars need to use Qi to write with a pen.
But this is what Wen Moyin said after all. Even if you don't understand it, you will definitely not hurt yourself if you follow it.
Gu Xiaotian mobilized the zhenqi infusion and pen. The two days of practice allowed Gu Xiaotian to inadvertently adjust the balance of zhenqi on both sides, and then he tried it.
Gu Xiaotian was immediately surprised by this painting.
Previously, I always felt that the force on my left and right hands was unusually heavy. Although I made deliberate adjustments, it was still difficult to achieve balance.
This time, the weight of the pens in both hands was the same.
Painting is also like a duck in water!
Start writing at the same time, stop writing at the same time!
Although the last line is still a little incomplete, it is a big step forward compared to the previous one.
This is a visible improvement!
Gu Xiaotian continued to maintain this feeling and painted several times in succession, each time getting better and better.
Wen Moyin smiled and left the room quietly.
By night, Gu Xiaotian had been able to draw ten times, and he could draw it perfectly every ten times.
In the past two days, Gu Xiaotian did nothing, but he could be considered a staged victory.
The next thing to do is to experience the diversion of true energy yourself.
Gu Xiaotian also sent wine to Wu Sangui and demonstrated it again in front of Wu Sangui.
Wu Sangui laughed and said: "I don't know how to use my true energy."
I never thought that you are indeed a genius. "
Gu Xiaotian scratched his head in embarrassment, but did not tell the truth.
Wu Sangui understood that the next thing to do was to advance, and this was a long process. It could not be practiced in a few days by just saying a few words or teaching two methods.
However, Wu Sangui still told Gu Xiaotian some methods. To achieve a balanced distribution of zhenqi, the most important thing is to understand where each zhenqi goes.
It is best to distribute the Qi between the two places, just divide it into two and a half, and leave some of the Qi in the three places to achieve a three-way balance.
Even numbers are balanced, odd numbers are left over.
The remaining zhenqi is waiting for an opportunity. If the zhenqi on any side is lost, it must be replenished immediately.
Of course, you can't feel anything under the ancient small antenna. These things require a lot of actual combat or practice to master.
Gu Xiaotian was not in a hurry and went back to his room to sleep with satisfaction.
...
The next day, at noon, Ou Ju Haishan was in front of the arena.
The nine disciples sat in front of the arena, waiting for Wei Chengshan to come out.
Peng Wen said with a smile: "Gu Xiaotian, I didn't expect that you have made such great progress this year, I have to look at you a few times."
Gu Xiaotian snorted and didn't want to pay attention to Peng Wen.
This guy is a vengeful master.
Peng Wen didn't care and said to Lu Zian: "Junior sister Lu, I saw you before when I traveled to Tiandaomen. Do you still have any impressions?"
Lu Zian smiled and said: "Of course, Brother Peng, I need you to take more care of my sister after entering the secret realm."...
Peng Wen waved his hand, "Easy to say, easy to say. I hope Junior Sister Lu can help me more."
Taibai and several people from Tianxiang Valley sneered.
They now have an obvious numerical advantage. Tiandaomen and Yihua Palace are just two people.
And there are seven people in their small league.
After waiting for a long time, Wei Chengshan did not come out of the hall. Everyone was tired of waiting.
But everyone was too embarrassed to directly enter the palace to disturb them. After all, this was their territory. Maybe Wei Chengshan is preparing something. After all, opening a secret realm is not a trivial matter, so it doesn't hurt to be more prepared.
But what everyone didn't expect was that instead of Wei Chengshan, Murong Yunmiao was waiting.
Since meeting Murong Yunmiao once during the last competition, Murong Yunmiao has never left the main hall.
Everyone quickly bowed and said, "Master Murong."
Murong Yunmiao still looked the same as before, looking sick and sick. It seems that the condition has become more serious these days, and I keep coughing. The steps under his feet became more and more frivolous, as if he was about to fall down at any time. The guard who was supporting him walked very slowly, stopping every step.
Murong Yunmiao walked up to everyone, forced a smile and said, "You are all the best in this competition. Yunmiao would like to thank you all here first."
No one knew what Murong Yunmiao was thanking, but they still responded a few times.
At this time, Wei Chengshan also ran out of the hall anxiously. When he saw Murong Yunmiao, he immediately showed a lot of worry on his face, "Master, why did you run out?"
Then, Wei Chengshan's eyes became sharp and he looked at the guard guarding Murong Yunmiao.
The guard was frightened by Wei Chengshan's eyes. He hesitated and wanted to explain something, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Murong Yunmiao hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Wei, I don't care about his affairs, it's me who insists on coming out."
"Master, please pay more attention to your health!"
Murong Yunmiao did not continue to argue with Wei Chengshan, "Mr. Wei, please take you to the secret realm."
