Chapter 130: God Hitomi (3)
Culture class lasted an entire hour.
New disciples have two classes a day, the first is a cultural class, and the second is an actual combat class, which teaches basic swordsmanship.
The youngest disciples of the Qingwei Sect are only seven years old, and the oldest are only twelve years old. They are all brought up the mountain by the Qingwei Sect. These children are not very young, except for a few people, their hearts are very eccentric.
I got a real iron sword in the side hall. The iron sword weighs nearly ten pounds. Tang Qiutong's body is much worse than that of his peers in this life, but because he lives alone, he has some strength and weighs ten pounds. Although the iron sword was exhausting in his hand, there was no embarrassment that he could not hold it.
Tang Qiutong's imagining of learning sword moves didn't appear, Yuehua just kept a cold face and told them to stand up and hold the sword without moving. Hour.
It weighs ten pounds, so hold it for half an hour without moving, not to mention children, some frail adults can't hold on.
Yuehua just stood on the side, if someone couldn't hold on and put down the sword, she wouldn't say anything, just looked at it lightly.
Seeing that there was no punishment, more and more people could not hold on and chose to give up. However, Tang Qiutong, who had a brief contact with Yuehua, felt that things were not that simple, so even if her hands were sore, she still kept raising her sword. The action never put down the iron sword in his hand. She is not really a ten-year-old child who is not familiar with the world. She is an adult inside, and her perseverance is not comparable to that of ordinary peers. She can barely do it with one breath.
Of course, among the fifty or so people, there are many people who persisted except her. After all, there were more than twenty people, many of whom were younger than her. Sweat fell from her cheeks, and Tang Qiutong's heart was full of amazed.
"Okay, let it go?"
Yuehua's voice finally came before Tang Qiutong's consciousness was blurred and exhausted. She put down the iron sword that weighed thousands of pounds. Tang Qiutong wore an air hammer and hammered her sore arm, but she turned her head and looked at it, just like herself. None of the children who persisted for half an hour was as tired as her, and didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.
Are these guys monsters?
Tang Qiutong looked straight at the child who was jumping around after putting down his sword, chatting happily with others.
Yuehua let them rest for a while, and then resumed their previous actions.
until the bell rings.
And Tang Qiutong didn't guess wrong, those who gave up easily were all recorded by Yuehua, and the price was the weight of the lunch medicine soup.
There is a canteen at Qingwei Gate, not far from Mingzhi Hall.
It is not good to have no food. Most of them are meaty and fishy, and vegetables are much less. There is no problem with eating any amount of this common food. On the left side of the cafeteria, there is a place to put medicinal soup. Disciples can drink one bowl for free every day. Those who have completed the training have another bowl, while those who have not completed the training only have the original portion.
The medicinal soup had no peculiar smell. Tang Qiutong drank it and felt an unbearable stench. There should be some kind of biological blood in the medicinal soup.
Tang Qiutong drank it without changing his expression, in sharp contrast to the embarrassed disciples next to him, but Tang Qiutong did not reach out for the second bowl.
After the medicinal soup entered the stomach, a warm heat flowed out from the stomach in a short time. The one who could clearly feel the heat flow was her hands that could hardly be lifted. The heat flow was warm, and the soreness actually disappeared. Tang Qiutong shook hands, wondering if it was an illusion that his strength had actually increased.
Her eyes lit up, watching another bowl of medicinal soup drank without hesitation.
There are no classes in the afternoon, and they can be assigned freely. Yuehua disappears after class. Fortunately, Tang Qiutong remembered the way when he came, so that he could not find the way to the New Moon Courtyard.
After eating, Tang Qiutong didn't have any idea of communicating with others, so he left the cafeteria and returned to the New Moon Court along the way he remembered.
Shen Qinggui's mind is much more useful than her eyes. Because of her blindness, she opened her mind almost all the time, and easily found out that Tang Qiutong was back.
Tang Qiutong, who had just sat down, was also very happy to see Shen Qinggui coming to find her. She just had a lot of doubts in her heart that she wanted to ask her. For example, what she wanted to ask most, those teenagers with physique like monsters, practiced for an hour. But like nothing.
After listening to her question, Shen Qinggui pondered for a while, and said with certainty, "Well, they should be out of breath."
"gas"
Shen Qinggui was stunned for a moment, then paused and said, "What are you teaching today?"
"The deeds of the past heads of Qingwei Sect."
"Looks like you missed the first lesson. The way to get your qi is what Senior Sister Yuehua said in the first lesson." Shen Qinggui found the problem, but she had to admire Tang Qiutong's perseverance, she laughed Said: "But it doesn't matter, I will teach you, let's not learn the excessive method of absorbing qi, I will teach you the sword of pure heart of our lineage."
Tang Qiutong's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly and said yes.
The Qingxin Sword Canon has a total of 3,000 words. Shen Qinggui teaches it paragraph by paragraph. When he says it, he will also attach his own understanding of the paragraph. After saying it twice, Tang Qiutong gave Shen Qinggui to his Qingxin Sword Canon to memorize. After she came down, she was afraid that she had memorized it wrong, and she even recited it to Shen Qinggui.
"That's right, that's the way it is." Shen Qinggui was teaching people for the first time, and he also felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, saying: "If you want to feel the qi and practice the qi, it is best when the sun rises in the morning and the purple qi comes from the east. Or when the sun and the moon alternate, at sunset."
"Senior Sister Shen, what else is there to teach in the morning class in Mingzhi Hall?"
Shen Qinggui heard that she thought she didn't like the morning class, so he sorted out his words and said: "Senior Sister Yuehua will also teach some common sense of other sects, as well as some ancient secrets, some knowledge that must be known in practice, although you learn the sword The starting point of the code is higher than those of those people, but you can't underestimate the morning class because of this."
"Senior Sister Shen, you misunderstood." Tang Qiutong was afraid of leaving her with an arrogant impression, so she quickly explained, "I don't despise the morning class, I just want to know the class, because no one has taught me to read, so I read it. I don't know what's written in the book."
"I don't know how to read." Shen Qinggui was a little surprised, and after thinking for a while, he said, "This, this is an oversight, um, although I can see things, but I still can't see the words in the book, I can't teach you this. Is that right?, I'll tell Senior Sister Yuehua and ask Senior Sister Yuehua to find someone to teach you."
Looking for Yuehua?
Tang Qiutong was silent for a moment, she didn't really want to trouble Yuehua.
Shen Qinggui felt her rejection from her silence, and she didn't know what to say for a while. She knew only a limited number of people, only the second senior sister and the master who were familiar with her. She couldn't go to Li Zilin to talk about such a trivial matter. .
Tang Qiutong said, "If I describe this word, can Senior Sister Shen tell me what it is?"
"Yes, yes?" Shen Qinggui said uncertainly.
Shen Qinggui agreed, but Tang Qiutong frowned and said, "No, this is too much trouble for Senior Sister Shen."
Shen Qinggui smiled and said: "It's not troublesome, I also have nothing to do in the courtyard all day."
Tang Qiutong looked at Shen Qinggui in disbelief, wondering if she didn't even need to practice? , but looking at the white cloth covering Shen Qinggui's eyes, he closed his mouth again.
"Senior sister, what is the realm of cultivation?"
"The realm is this. Actually, there is no such statement. We are all talking about the realm of the practice method. Take the Qingxin Sword Canon as an example. I have also practiced the fourth level. It is special and has other names. The master uses swords. Entering the Dao is also known as the Sword Saint."
Tang Qiutong was very surprised that there was no realm division. She thought that there was a realm division for cultivating immortals.
When Tang Qiutong came back, she brought the book back by the way. Without any doubts, she began to open the book to learn the words from Shen Qinggui. Because there are traces of these words, Tang Qiutong was not slow to learn.
In just one day, I learned three pages of words.
It was getting late, Tang Qiutong, who had been studying for a day, rubbed his eyebrows, turned to look at Shen Qinggui who was not at all tired, and said, "Senior sister, do you want to go to dinner together?"
"Canteen!" Shen Qinggui pursed his lower lip, shook his head, and said with a smile, "Are you going?"
Tang Qiutong had some doubts in her heart, got up and said goodbye to Shen Qinggui, then left the New Moon Courtyard and went to the cafeteria.
Walking alone on the road, Tang Qiutong was still carrying the Qingxin Jiandian in her heart. Fortunately, she did not forget the Qingxin Jiandian because of learning Chinese characters.
The Pure Heart Sword Canon is also simple to say. It is to cultivate sword qi in Dantian. If one sword qi is cultivated, it is the first layer, and two sword qi is the second layer. At most, nine sword qi can be cultivated, and nine swords can be combined into one. Turn into a supreme sword move and cut everything.
Cultivating sword qi is not a feeling of qi. The rank of the Pure Heart Sword Canon is very high, and it is also difficult to get started. At least you have to know what a sword is and what is a sword qi to be able to cultivate a sword qi in your body.
After learning about the Qingxin Sword Canon, Tang Qiutong realized how terrifying Shen Qinggui, who was only three years older than herself, had developed four sword qi in her body when she was only thirteen years old. Level invincible.
She thought, she probably knew what Yuehua meant by the phrase 'she's different from you' when she said to herself.
He may be an ordinary disciple who was admitted to his sect because of fate, but Shen Qinggui's talent can be said to be a proper arrogance, a card face of Qingwei sect, and the next generation of contemporary swordsmen.
She is not yet an adult. According to this trend, how strong should the eighteen-year-old Shen Qingji be?
It was just the fly in the ointment that Shen Qinggui was blind, and she realized that Shen Qinggui was not practising any strange exercises, nor that her eyes could be recovered from injuries, but that she was really blind and could not see anything.
But the existence of Tianyan Xinjue made up for her shortcomings of being blind.
There is no such thing as immortality in this world. Even if one cultivates the exercises to the ninth level, they still have only five hundred years of lifespan. No matter how strong people live for five hundred years, they can only bury themselves in the loess.