The Yin-Yang Art of the Early Yuan Dynasty

Chapter 49 This master is a bit strict

After a period of dizziness, Fan Jin appeared in a space where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the wind was sunny and there were mountains and rivers.If he hadn't teleported in, Fan Jin really thought he had made a mistake.

Fan Jin went out and walked around, and found that this secret place was surprisingly big, bigger than he imagined, and after walking for an hour, he didn't see a single person.

"Is this a secret realm?" Fan Jin murmured with doubts on his face.

Fan Jin squeezed his arm hard, but he could still feel the pain, and the flowers and plants in this space didn't look like the environment.

Fan Jin looked puzzled, tried to open the spirit beast bag, tried to open the space ring, tried to communicate with Yuan Lingding, but the result was the same, these spirit tools did not respond at all.

Not to mention the aura in the dantian, as soon as Fan Jin came in, he felt that he was covered with shackles, and the aura in the dantian had long since disappeared.

Fan Jin patiently walked in one direction, no matter how big the mystery is, it will eventually come to an end.Sure enough, Fan Jin's guess was right.

After walking for a long time, Fan Jin saw an old house from a distance, with a lot of smoke on the roof, it was a place where people lived.

Fan Jin quickened his pace and arrived in front of the house not long after.Although the house is a bit old, the surrounding decoration is indeed very elegant.

There is a playground for children, a house where monsters are kept in captivity, and a place for practicing martial arts.Fan Jin guessed that this should be the place where one of the masters lived.

Fan Jin stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no movement. Fan Jin knocked on the door again. This time a little girl poked her head out and made a small gesture with Fan Jin.

"Are you someone who came in from outside?" The little girl whispered, the loud voice beside her affected others.

"Little sister, please inform the master, Fan Jin is here to learn basic martial arts." Fan Jin has always been humble. .

"The master is sleeping, so you wait outside for a while, and I will tell the master when the master wakes up." The little girl closed the door with a "bang" after she finished speaking.

Fan Jin was speechless, this little girl was very strange, she asked herself to keep her voice down, but she made such a loud noise, which was much louder than her own knocking on the door.

This waited for three hours, but there was no movement inside, which hurt Fan Jin, he didn't leave, he didn't stay, he could only stand at the door stupidly.

What was even more depressing was that it started to rain here. It was still drizzling at the beginning, and it didn't take long before it started pouring down with lightning and thunder, which was really scary.

Fan Jin immediately became a drowned chicken. Before when he was outside, the light rain was completely sprinkled, and he couldn't get close to Fan Jin's body.It's good now, I can't use my spiritual energy, and the rain is rushing down Fan Jin's hair.

Fan Jin couldn't open his eyes, so he could only wipe it away with his hands. What made Fan Jin most depressed was that when it rained, it rained, and the rain gradually mixed with a lot of hailstones.

Even though he couldn't use his aura now, his body was still the same as before. The hailstone didn't pose any threat to Fan Jin, but it just felt a little numb when it hit his face and body, which was very uncomfortable.

This is not over. After the hailstorm, there was heavy snowfall, and the sky was white.After a while, Fan Jin was completely covered by heavy snow, leaving only two eyes wandering outside.

Not long after, the heavy snow began to melt, and the water from the melted snow dripped down the eaves, gradually forming long popsicles.

Some popsicles are pointed and look like a sharp sword.Under the sunlight, these popsicles shook Fan Jin's eyes so much that he couldn't see clearly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the door of the house that had been silent before suddenly opened, and a bright popsicle pierced Fan Jin's vitals.

Although many things are prohibited here, only this consciousness is not affected, and Fan Jin has been paying attention to every move around him when he first entered here.

The moment the popsicle flew out, Fan Jin had already moved, but the popsicle followed him as if he had eyes, never leaving his vitals.

Fan Jin is not a master of martial arts, and he was able to detect the popsicle's sneak attack because of his strong spiritual sense. If his spiritual sense was not strong enough, he probably wouldn't be able to detect the popsicle even if he got close to him.

In the end, Fan Jin really had no choice but to watch the popsicle stabbing him.Fan Jin was unwilling to leave the Realm of True Martial Realm like this, which was too embarrassing.

I had no choice but to stretch out my hands to pick up the popsicle, which may hurt my hands, but at least it will not be life-threatening. In the end, it is nothing more than a little more time to rest, so as not to be eliminated immediately.

In a moment of thought, Fan Jin hastened to do something. At this moment, the popsicle that was following him fell to the ground in an instant, and behind the popsicle, an old man with white hair suddenly appeared.

This white-haired old man should be the owner of this house. The old man had been using this popsicle to attract Fan Jin's full attention before, but he himself hid behind the popsicle and was never discovered by Fan Jin.

This is amazing, no matter how much damage this popsicle does to Fan Jin, even if there is no damage, it doesn't matter, its effect has been achieved.

The real killer move is the old man behind the popsicle. This is a powerful attack. For Fan Jin, he has benefited a lot. The use of martial arts can be so powerful.

"Junior Fan Jin, pay my respects to senior." Fan Jin immediately saluted master and apprentice.

"Quality is good, get up!" The old man didn't help Fan Jin, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Fan Jin got up quickly and followed the old man in front step by step, not daring to make a sound.Generally, seniors have their own tempers, and Fan Jin didn't dare to act too badly before he found out the old man's temper.

The old man brought Fan Jinin to the martial arts training ground. The little girl obediently moved a reclining chair and placed it behind the old man. The old man lay on the chair directly, as if he had fallen asleep again.

Fan Jin felt dizzy for a while, and stood quietly in front of the old man, watching the little girl fan the old man.Strange to say, Fan Jin always felt that the way the little girl slapped the fan was very strange, and Fan Jin really had no idea what was wrong with it.

After another hour, the old man sat up again and waved to Fan Jin, motioning him to come closer.

"Senior, what instructions do you have?" Fan Jin said humbly.

"Have you seen the incense stick across from you?" The old man raised his finger and pointed to a place not far away.

Along the place of the old man's finger, at some point, a finger-thick incense has stood there, but it has not been ignited, as if it was just inserted and inserted, and it is still shaking there.

Fan Jin nodded. He was not blind at such a close distance, so he could see it naturally, but he didn't know what the old man was going to do.

"Senior, please clarify!" Fan Jin asked proactively.

"Then let's start with squatting!" The old man waved his hand, signaling Fan Jin to do it immediately.

In order to please the first master, Fan Jin obediently performed a standard horse stance.The little girl ran to the stick of incense and lit it carefully.

The meaning is obvious, the horse gait cannot end until the stick of incense is burned.This is too simple for Fan Jin. With his current physical fitness, he can easily tie for a few hours without any problems.

After making arrangements, the old man lay down on the recliner and fell asleep leisurely, and snored not long after.The cute little girl fanned the fan obediently beside her.

What made Fan Jin very depressed was that the stick of incense seemed to be enchanted, and the day was almost over, and it was not halfway through, which was embarrassing.

No matter how strong Fan Jin's body is, he can't withstand such a strong horse stance. It is the limit for ordinary people to hold for four or five hours.Fan Jin has been in labor for almost a day.

Fan Jin wanted to cry. The Zhenwu Secret Realm was blown up like a god. He thought that all the seniors here could turn decay into miracles. Who knew that it was just a simple horse stance for him.

"Little sister, how long is this horse stance going to last? I can't hold on any longer." Fan Jin asked almost pleadingly. In order not to disturb the old man's rest, Fan Jin had to start with the young girl.

"You have to persevere well. If you end before burning the incense, you have to start over. This zama step is the most basic. If you can't pass this level, the master will not teach you other things." Xiao Xiao The girl's big eyes fluttered and she spoke seriously.

Then there is such a strict master, if he can't pass a horse, he will be kicked out of the house, which is too unreasonable.Fan Jin had no choice but to grit his teeth and persist.

Sweat flowed down Fan Jin's hair to his face, and then dripped onto the ground. It didn't take long for the ground to become wet.In order not to think about it, Fan Jin closed his eyes and refused to look at the stick of incense.

In this way, time seemed to pass a little faster, and when he opened his eyes again, the stick of incense seemed to be much shorter.Fan Jin was overjoyed and had no choice but to close his eyes again.

The weather in Zhenwu Secret Realm is like a child's baby face, it changes as soon as it is said, and it didn't take long before the strong wind blew again.Seeing that the wind was picking up, the old man patted the dust off his body, and went back to the hut with his hands behind his back.

"Big brother, you have to work hard, I'm optimistic about you." The little girl made a face, and followed the old man into the house, leaving Fan Jin alone outside.

Sure enough, the strong wind was followed by torrential rain, and the bad weather hit again.There was strong wind and heavy rain again, and Fan Jin was shivering all over, like an unattended child, looking very pitiful.

Fortunately for Fan Jin, the stick of incense was not affected at all and was still burning, but the speed was still the same slow, like a snail crawling.

A horse stance had already reached Fan Jin's limit, Fan Jin really thought about taking a break: "Anyway, the old man and the little girl have already entered, and no one is watching. Will you be discovered if you take a short rest."

"People who practice martial arts can't stand this bit of suffering, so it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes."

In this way, Fan Jin felt that there were two villains in his mind who were constantly fighting, one made him continue to persevere, and the other made him give up.This made Fan Jin a little upset.

In the end, the villain who insisted defeated the one who wanted to give up. When the weather cleared up again and the sun appeared again, the stick of incense had just finished burning.

(End of this chapter)