Chapter 162

Seeing the change in Zhang Xiaohua's expression, Elder Yu also felt that his words were a bit harsh, as if he had struck a blow to this diligent country boy's heart. He rephrased his words slightly and continued, "I've also seen you practice the fist technique. Your comprehension is extremely poor, so you can't learn the entire set of fist techniques. However, this is also fine. It doesn't affect you much if you don't know how.

However, this internal cultivation method is different. It's purely a matter of life and death. If you're not careful and go crazy, you'll be seriously injured and your life will be in danger.

This 《Reckless Bull Force》 is a good thing. It's easy to understand and is very suitable for you. However, I still have to remind you that if you try many times and still can't sense Qi, then don't go down a dead end. It's better to give up and take a step back. You can also try external martial arts. It's also very good. "

After listening for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua finally understood that Elder Yu was still concerned about him and didn't treat him as an outsider. Zhang Xiaohua was very grateful and said to Elder Yu, "Elder Yu, I understand your good intentions, but there's a hidden meaning behind the straw shed. These few days, Captain He has also told me a lot of things to take note of. I will be careful. Right now, I'm just looking for a sense of Qi. I haven't circulated my Qi yet, so there won't be any big problems. Elder Yu, don't worry."

Don't worry. "Then he turned to Ou Yan and said," Sister Ou, the main purpose of building the straw shed is to look at the medicinal field. Practicing martial arts is also secondary. "

Ou Yan saw that he was so considerate and didn't blame him. She said, "It's okay, Zhang Xiaohua. Even if you want to practice martial arts, Sister is willing to support you.

However, it's better to be careful. Don't practice at night without caring about your life just to win the martial arts competition. "

Zhang Xiaohua bowed and said, "I understand, Sister Ou."

Ou Yan asked again, "Then how do you build the straw shed? Do you need help from the people in the village?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "No need. I've been building straw sheds since I was young. I don't need anyone's help. I can finish it in an afternoon."

Ou Yan smiled and said, "Then you can go and get whatever materials you need from the warehouse."

Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed when she got the confirmation. She took her leave and rushed to the warehouse to get her things.

When Zhang Xiaohua was young, she often built thatched huts in the fields with her father and elder brother. Naturally, she was familiar with them. Moreover, it was just to block the dew. It was not exquisite, so it was even easier. Zhang Xiaohua finished it in an afternoon.

Moreover, because he hadn't done any heavy work for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to feel that his strength had increased a lot when he picked up the wood in the afternoon. He could pick up a lot of thick and heavy wood with one hand.

Zhang Xiaohua was a little puzzled. Could it be that this strength would continue to increase as she aged?

He didn't know how much strength he had now.

In addition, when Zhang Xiaohua was laying the straw and tying the rope, she could clearly feel that the fingers on her right hand were more flexible. It seemed that the injury on her bones had already healed.

Happy things happened one after another. It was really Zhang Xiaohua's happy life.

The straw shed was built next to the medicinal field. It was lonely and looked very out of place. However, other than Zhang Xiaohua, no one else came to see it. Who would have any objections?

For the whole day, Zhang Xiaohua didn't see He Tianshu. She guessed that he was pulling his hair in his room to comprehend. Hopefully, he wouldn't be bald early when he came out.

Dusk arrived as promised.

Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged in the straw shed. He faced the setting sun in the west. It dyed the clouds in the distance red and was incomparably gorgeous. He looked at it silently and felt very emotional. The setting sun was infinitely beautiful. It was just that dusk was approaching.

The beautiful scenery in front of him only attracted Zhang Xiaohua's attention for a moment. Immediately, he closed his eyes and started to circulate the Qi according to the "Carefree Heart Sutra".

The Qi of vitality was still the same. There wasn't a lot. It flowed down bit by bit. Zhang Xiaohua was not in a hurry and only guided it slowly. After a while, Zhang Xiaohua's body seemed to have become a magnet, automatically absorbing the Qi of vitality. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua had more time to appreciate the Qi of vitality that was introduced into his body.

The Qi of vitality in one's pores was so subtle that Zhang Xiaohua still didn't get anything. The "Carefree Heart Sutra" also didn't talk about how to sense the Qi of vitality that entered the body. It only talked about how to move the Qi of vitality that entered the body. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua naturally didn't know how to do it.

After pondering for a long time without any results, Zhang Xiaohua was a little impatient. His thoughts were a little broken. He thought about the difference between the "Spirit of the Bull" and the "Carefree Heart Sutra". Just as he was thinking, an idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaohua's mind. It lit up him like lightning. He remembered that He Tianshu had said that the feeling of Qi of internal strength was not really a warm current flowing in from the forehead at the beginning. The warm current in the meridians was generated by the thoughts of the practitioner. Then, although he couldn't sense the Qi of vitality in his pores, could he still think about it?

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua finally understood. He always felt that something important in his mind these days, but he couldn't find a clue. It turned out that it was here.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise Zhang Xiaohua. Most of the things in the world were impermanent. Just like the paths on the land, they were originally insignificant. However, after many people walked on them, they naturally became roads.

The "Heart Sutra" didn't talk about how to sense the traceless Qi of vitality, but Zhang Xiaohua borrowed the idea of using the idea to promote the cultivation of Qi of vitality. He really could be called a genius.

However, if this kind of genius fell into the eyes of an internal strength master, he would definitely scoff and shake his head secretly. There was only one comment: the ignorant are fearless.

With a plan in mind, Zhang Xiaohua began to experiment. He imagined that his pores were filled with Qi of vitality. According to the "Heart Sutra", he absorbed them into the meridians in his body. Then, according to the "Heart Sutra", he still followed the "Heart Sutra" in his mind and circulated the invisible Qi of vitality along the meridians in his body. After one cycle of circulation, it returned to the middle dantian. Zhang Xiaohua didn't continue to circulate his internal strength. Instead, he first sensed his own body and didn't find anything strange. This meant that although he didn't know if the "Heart Sutra" was effective, at least there was no harm.

Thus, Zhang Xiaohua continued to circulate his internal strength. After thirty-six cycles, he stopped.

When he opened his eyes, it was already night. Thinking that he hadn't practiced his fist technique and sword moves yet, Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the straw hut. The sky outside was dark again, and there were no moon or stars. Taking advantage of the night, Zhang Xiaohua practiced his sword moves and Big Dipper Fist. When the cold current flowed through his body, Zhang Xiaohua felt incomparably comfortable.

After ending the fist technique, Zhang Xiaohua discovered a new problem. In the past, he always thought that the flow of the fist technique was in his meridians, but today, he just thought about the flow of Qi of vitality. This was the meridians recorded in the "Heart Sutra", so it should be the real meridians. These meridians were different from the meridians involved in the fist technique. Why was that?

Moreover, the sword moves that Elder Yu taught him could also cause a warm current to flow through his left hand. This warm current didn't flow through his entire body, only his left arm. Perhaps it was a part of his meridians, but it wasn't recorded in the "Heart Sutra", so why was that?

In order to find out the reason, Zhang Xiaohua practiced the Big Dipper Fist a few more times, carefully feeling the flow of the energy. When Zhang Xiaohua stopped and looked back, he suddenly realized that the flow of the Big Dipper Fist didn't seem to flow through the meridians in his body. Or more accurately, the flow actually flowed through all the bones in Zhang Xiaohua's body!!!

The one hundred and eight fist techniques, each move would cause the flow of energy to flow through a bone. When the fist technique was finished, it would flow through all one hundred and eight bones in his body!

(Perhaps Zhang Xiaohua is different from us. If he was the third place finisher, it would probably be two hundred and six moves.)

Zhang Xiaohua's brain couldn't process it. The fist technique that he pieced together had such an effect. What was this fist technique doing?

Could it be that it was tempering his bones?

This was a question that had no answer. No one could answer him.

Zhang Xiaohua touched his smooth chin and stopped thinking. He knew that there was no one he could ask, so why did he have to make things difficult for himself?

Someone once said, why should a woman make things difficult for another woman?

Then, why should he make things difficult for himself?

Since he didn't want to make things difficult for himself, the warm current caused by the sword move came even more abruptly. It wasn't within the scope of Zhang Xiaohua's consideration.

Zhang Xiaohua returned to the straw hut with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Uneasy?

How could that be? This was the Big Dipper Fist technique that he personally named. He didn't feel any discomfort after practicing it for so long, so what was there to be afraid of?

Wild with joy?

That was a bit true. He Tianshu and Elder Yu both wanted to persuade him to give up on cultivating inner force skills and change to outer force skills. This bone tempering technique was probably one of the outer force skills, so there was nothing to be proud of or happy about.

Secretly happy?

Haha, that was for sure!

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but think of the heroes that were mentioned in some wuxia novels. Those who were able to achieve great things and stand out from the crowd all had their own unique ways. One of them was to cultivate both inner and outer force. Didn't He Tianshu also say that one should cultivate inner force and outer force muscles, bones, and skin? If he used the Big Dipper Fist technique to cultivate his muscles, bones, and skin, and used the Carefree Heart Sutra to cultivate inner force, wasn't he walking towards the path of a hero?

The more Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, the more beautiful it became. His little tail slowly began to curl up.

However, when he sat on the ground in the straw hut, the coldness of the ground beat his tail back, and also pulled Zhang Xiaohua out of his dream of being a hero.

Putting aside whether his understanding was correct, just the feeling of Qi that he had just obtained, there was still no trace of inner force. What was the use of thinking so much?

Ten thousand years was too long. He could only seize every moment.

It was better for him to do his part well first before anything else.

Zhang Xiaohua lit the oil lamp in the straw hut, picked up a book, and read it with relish.

As the saying goes, skills don't weigh down one's body.

If he could learn a little more, he would have a little more capital to make a living.

If he didn't have great achievements in martial arts, all kinds of medicinal herbs could let him live a comfortable life without worrying about not being able to eat red braised pork.

This was Zhang Xiaohua's lofty dream!

After reading for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua reluctantly closed the book. Knowledge was the best spiritual food for human beings. Zhang Xiaohua's heart was sad.

But his body's intuition clearly told him that the time was not early. It was almost midnight. You should close the book and prepare to rest. Zhang Xiaohua had to pack up his things and blow out the oil lamp.

It must be said that this person was strange. Zhang Xiaohua had always been in the Guozhuang House and slept very early. He didn't know that he had to sleep at midnight, so he didn't think much of it.

After coming out, after a few times, he knew. His body naturally had a kind of adaptability. When it was almost time, he would have a kind of intuition. Although he didn't watch the night people knock on the clappers and announce the time, he still knew.

After packing up everything, Zhang Xiaohua walked to the middle of the straw hut and sat cross-legged. He faced the sky and took in the "nine shallow and one deep" breathing. Not long after, he entered the realm of emptiness and began his routine of drawing Qi into his body.

When Zhang Xiaohua woke up in the morning, he didn't immediately get up. Instead, he calmed his heart and moved the Yuan Qi in his pores. After circulating the Yuan Qi in his body's meridians for thirty-six cycles, he stood up and went outside the straw hut to practice his fist and sword techniques.

During the day, there was only Zhang Xiaohua in the herb field. He Tianshu still didn't appear. However, Zhang Xiaohua found that the annoying weeds in the herb field seemed to be less than usual. This made Zhang Xiaohua feel very gratified.

Heaven rewards the diligent. This Heaven also saw that he was taking care of the herb field by himself and specially let the weeds go away to give him more time to practice martial arts. Involuntarily, Zhang Xiaohua had a trace of anticipation for the upcoming Martial Arts Exhibition.

Qinggong and footwork should be practiced in the forest. Zhang Xiaohua could only leave the herb field.

On the way to the forest, Zhang Xiaohua met Ma Jing and Liu Er. When Ma Jing saw Zhang Xiaohua, he greeted him from afar and ran straight over. He wanted to grab Zhang Xiaohua's hand. At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua was very agile. He immediately moved aside a little and cupped his hands. "Brother Ma, long time no see. How is everything?"

Ma Jing's hand was suspended in the air. There was no embarrassment on his face. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, how are you?"

Then, he winked at him with a look of understanding. He said in a low voice, "Zhang Xiaohua, you're really something. When I saw you go to Captain He's place, I thought you were just lucky. Now I know that you have real talent. Brother really admires you."

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, he was happy and said, "That's right. Isn't this all thanks to Brother Ma's influence? If it wasn't for your help, how could I have grown so quickly?"

Ma Jing smiled until his eyes were squinted. He enjoyed it very much. He glanced at Liu Er from the corner of his eyes and said, "This is also inseparable from your talent. Look, this old brother of mine, Liu Er, has been with me for so long. Why is he still not enlightened?

Oh right, Zhang Xiaohua, if you have any riches in the future, you must think of us brothers. After all, I lived with you before. "

When Zhang Xiaohua thought about the past, he couldn't help but have goosebumps. He quickly said, "Of course, of course."

Ma Jing got a promise and smiled charmingly. "I'll remember this. When you have power, I'll have the capital to show off. Maybe I can also write a book called 'The Story of Zhang Xiaohua and Me'?"

Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback and quickly advised, "Brother Ma, we've only lived in the same house for such a short period of time. How much can you remember about me? Besides, is there so much content for you to write a book?"

Ma Jing waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about that. If I can make money, what can't I write?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly.

Ma Jing cupped his hands and said goodbye to him. "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. You should focus on improving. Everything can wait until you have achievements."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and nodded. "That's right. Brother Ma is right. Everything depends on real talent to achieve success. I'll definitely work hard."

Ma Jing smiled and waved his hand to leave. Liu Er, who was beside him, smiled at Zhang Xiaohua and chased after him.

But after just two steps, Ma Jing turned back and called, "Zhang Xiaohua."

Zhang Xiaohua could only stop and turn back to ask, "Brother Ma, is there anything else?"

Ma Jing looked at Zhang Xiaohua with great respect and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, your action of building a straw shed in the medicine field was really wonderful. This flattery is really good. It's exactly what our Village Head wants. Today, the servants who are united around Brother Xi are all talking about you. This big brother is full of admiration. How did you come up with such a wonderful idea?

This kind of real talent, this big brother can't even catch up with a horse. "

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned on the spot!

Ma Jing didn't care about Zhang Xiaohua's reaction and turned to leave. As he walked, he muttered, "I have to hurry to the warehouse. Don't let Brother Xi and the others take the lead!"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at Ma Jing's back as he left. He didn't know what to say. Even if he didn't mean it, the listener would understand.

Although he didn't say anything, what he did made people misunderstand a lot. Thinking about how this wasn't the ancient people's heart, then thinking about his second brother's experience in the Misty School, Zhang Xiaohua's heart was in turmoil.

However, he suddenly burst out laughing. After today, wouldn't there be a lot of straw sheds next to the medicine field that Ma Jing and the others were in charge of?

That scene would be spectacular.

But what did this have to do with him?

The ancients didn't say that, okay?

Walk your own path and let others say what they want.

A gentleman should be magnanimous. In any case, he had a clear conscience. How others saw him was their business. In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to understand Zhang Xiaohua's intentions.

There was a distance from the medicine field to the forest, so it was inevitable that he would pass by the small courtyard. In a hurry, many servants came to meet him. They all gave him a thumbs up. Zhang Xiaohua found it funny and didn't say anything. Looking at the direction that those people were heading, they were the same as Ma Jing. It seemed that today's warehouse would be lively.

The forest was still so quiet. The moment Zhang Xiaohua stepped in, he immediately felt a sense of peace. He gently pursed his lips and smiled. This was the atmosphere that he liked.

In his mind, he recalled the qinggong skills and Ethereal Steps that He Tianshu had taught him. Zhang Xiaohua took a deep breath and exerted force on his right foot. His body shot forward like an arrow, like a butterfly flying freely in the forest.

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