The realm of strong blood, cultivate qi and blood, increase physical fitness, and strengthen the body
Zhao Xuanqi's heart moved slightly. Although the world was different, the name changed, and the way of practice was also different, but the essence was not much different. The so-called state of strong blood was probably the same as the state of horizontal training in the secret of martial arts.

In contrast, he is more interested in the way of using power in this world.

Hua Guangcan continued to explain the method of drawing the blood-energy talisman to many new disciples on the high platform, and then asked a group of disciples to fetch paper and pens and distributed them to all the new disciples.

"The special cinnabar is very valuable, so you can use ink to replace it first, and you can only receive the special cinnabar for the next step of training after you are proficient in drawing spells and passing the assessment."

"Remember, the proficiency I'm talking about doesn't just refer to drawing on a plane, and it doesn't just mean drawing with your hands. If you encounter a combat situation and suddenly encounter Xie Chong, Xie Chong will not give you a drawing spell Time will only end your lives at the fastest speed."

"So for the next assessment, you need to complete the drawing of the blood-qi talisman on the left and right palms respectively within three breaths during the running process. Only then can you pass the assessment and receive the special cinnabar for the next stage. This is the most basic requirement, you have to remember that any detail may determine the success or failure of life and death, the speed of drawing the spell may even affect the outcome of a battle, so don't take it lightly."

"anymore question?"

Hua Guangcan spoke slowly to everyone.

"Deacon, if you tattoo the spells on your body, wouldn't it save you the time to practice the spells?"

Someone raised his hand and asked.

"Once the spell is drawn, it will have a certain reaction with the body. Even if you don't activate the blood energy, your physical energy will be consumed slightly during the time the spell exists, and you may even die from exhaustion. Therefore, When not using the technique, be sure to erase the technique from the body."

"Also, there may be more than one spell used in a battle. Tattooing a specific spell on the body will affect the performance of other spells. It is a stupid behavior. However, if the corresponding spell is used in a special way Drawing on the talisman and activating it when it is used can save the process of drawing the spell, but the talisman is not easy to make and the price is high, so it cannot be used as a conventional method."

"As the saying goes, heaven rewards hard work. There is no shortcut in the journey of cultivation. You have to pay for what you get."

Hua Guangcan replied.

Afterwards, several new disciples boldly asked questions, and Hua Guangcan answered them one by one.

"Okay, let's start practicing separately. Except for the morning class, you spend all your time proficient in spell drawing. If anyone thinks they have mastered it, come to me for assessment."

Seeing that there were no questions raised by the crowd, Hua Guangcan said calmly.

Soon a group of brothers who passed on the exercises brought the materials and provided them for practice.

Everyone was given half a bucket of black ink, which was a special potion. The color written on the hand was very light, and the color would disappear as long as it dried up.

Once the ink was in hand, everyone immediately dipped their fingers in the ink, and began to practice drawing the blood-qi talisman on their palms.

This is only the most basic technique, so the body structure is relatively simple, and the movement of the brush is not too difficult, and it is easy to memorize and learn. Many new disciples can basically master the structure of the technique after practicing for about an hour.

However, everyone has a dominant hand. Writing with the dominant hand is relatively easy to master, but it is very difficult to switch to the non-dominant hand.

For example, if a big man throws stones with his dominant hand, he is naturally mighty and domineering, but if he throws stones with his non-dominant hand, his movements will be more pussy than girls.

This is true for such a simple action as throwing stones, let alone drawing a spell that is more complicated than words.

Moreover, it is not enough to be able to draw smoothly. The requirement of the assessment is to complete the drawing while running, and there is a time requirement, which is even more difficult.

Many new disciples don't pinch their movements, distort their expressions, scratch their ears and scratch their cheeks during the process of practicing their non-dominant hand. They seem to feel that their bodies don't feel like their own.

As the sun rose, the sun became hotter, and the temperature rose, many disciples began to sweat profusely, and a sense of anxiety arose in their hearts, but Hua Guangcan had no intention of asking them to change to a cooler place for practice.

Cultivation is not only physical training, but also mental training. If you can't control your state of mind, how can you talk about progress?
Hua Guangcan stroked his beard slightly, observing the behavior of a disciple.

Generally speaking, if ordinary people who have not been trained want to meet the assessment standards, it is difficult to do it without a week of practice. If the talent is fair, it will take three to five days. No matter how good it is, it is not enough to pass in one day. No, it took him two days to pass the assessment, so I don't know how this new class of disciples are doing.

On the other side, Zhao Xuanqi dipped his fingers into the ink, and in an instant he completed the drawing of the blood-qi talisman on his palm.

Not just one palm, but both palms.

This body is not hindered by remnants. With his strong spirit and experience, and the body control of a martial arts master, it is easy to complete the drawing of this basic technique without any difficulty at all.

What's more, it is a breeze to let him stand up now and complete the assessment.

However, the contrast is too great. Even if you want to show your talent, you need to proceed step by step, otherwise it will easily lead to suspicion.

So he kept his composure and pretended to continue practicing, but he was actually observing the progress of other people's practice.

He planned to complete the assessment at the third position, so as to attract attention without being too sharp.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was noon, and it was almost time for dinner.

"Master Deacon, I request an assessment!"

Just when Hua Guangcan was about to let everyone eat lunch first and continue practicing after a short rest, a voice suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples.

Everyone followed the voice and saw a handsome young man raised his hand and said loudly.

"Shen Hong? Well, because of family background, I did some exercises in advance, and it's not a strange thing to pass the assessment within half a day."

Hua Guangcan looked at the boy and nodded slightly.

Soon, everyone formed a rectangle, leaving Shen Hong with a running space of tens of meters.

Shen Hong first showed his palms, showing his palms, and then pointed his fingers in the ink bucket, waiting for Hua Guangcan's instructions.

"start."

Hua Guangcan said lightly.

brush!
Shen Hong immediately started running, and at the same time began to draw spells on his palms, the movements of both hands seemed very skilled.

After two and a half breaths, he stopped and showed his palms to everyone, the blood-qi talisman technique was clearly visible.

"Yes, I've passed. After lunch, you can receive the cinnabar and proceed to the next step of cultivation."

Hua Guangcan nodded.

"Thank you Deacon."

Shen Hong cupped his fists slightly towards Hua Guangcan, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, without much complacency, which made Hua Guangcan even more satisfied.

"Okay, let's go to lunch first."

With a big wave of Hua Guangcan's hand, everyone retreated.

Along the way, everyone discussed a lot, and Shen Hong naturally became everyone's focus, and many people came to his side, wanting to ask various tricks.

"Without him, only hands are familiar."

Shen Hong said flatly, he was not interested in talking to everyone, and seemed calm and breezy.

In other words, he didn't regard these new disciples as competitors at all.

After lunch and a lunch break of nearly half an hour, everyone returned to the square and continued to practice.

Time flies, the sun is setting, and it will soon be dusk. At this time, the second new disciple who requested the assessment appeared.

"Master Deacon, I want to give it a try."

The tall, honest-looking Peng Lin raised his hand and said, once again attracting everyone's attention.

Under everyone's gaze, Peng Lin seemed a little embarrassed, and scratched his head with his broad palm.

"Oh?"

This time, Hua Guangcan was a little surprised.

After all, judging from Peng Lin's background, he doesn't have much family education to speak of.

"Yes, take it easy, it doesn't matter if you fail."

Hua Guangcan nodded, his tone softer.

Afterwards, everyone formed a circle again, and even Shen Hong, who practiced separately from the others after obtaining the cinnabar, came over.

Like Shen Hong before, Peng Lin showed his palm, dipped it in ink, waited for Hua Guangcan's order, and immediately started running.

His movements were not as smooth as Shen Hong's, the time was stuck at exactly three breaths, and the spells he drew were not up to Shen Hong's standard.

But Hua Guangcan nodded in satisfaction, with approval in his eyes, he knew Peng Lin's roots, as a beginner, he could pass the assessment within a day, and he could be called a talent in all aspects.

"Go get the cinnabar."

Hua Guangcan said to Peng Lin with a smile, and then he looked up at the dark sky, and said to everyone: "It's almost time, I'll come here first today, after dinner, and get the Zhuangxue Pill, everyone Go back and rest, tomorrow will be on time."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Peng Lin enviously, and were about to leave.

"Master Deacon, this disciple also wants to give it a try."

At this moment, a voice came out, interrupting everyone's movements.

Everyone looked back in surprise in the direction of the sound.

It was Zhao Xuanqi who raised his hand.

Some people knew Zhao Xuanqi, heard the corresponding rumors, and whispered for a while.

"Oh? This one?"

Hua Guangcan's expression was also a little surprised, but his face remained calm, and he nodded slightly, indicating that he could try the assessment.

Soon, everyone formed a circle, and after the necessary demonstration, Hua Guangcan gave an order, and Zhao Xuanqi started the test.

His movements were very smooth, not even inferior to the previous Shen Hong, but his speed was a little slower, and he barely stopped at the threshold of three breaths.

However, the spells drawn on both hands are quite standard.

"This is."

Hua Guangcan narrowed his eyes slightly. With his eyesight, he couldn't tell the slight difference between the spells on Zhao Xuanqi's two palms for a while.

It is almost carved out of the same mold.

This shows that there is almost no difference in the control power of the opponent's hands, even Shen Hong can't do this.

"Have you practiced Fufu before?"

Hua Guangcan asked.

"No, the disciple is born with more flexible hands."

Zhao Xuanqi cupped his hands and answered.

This Zhao Xing is a bit interesting.

Zhao Xuanqi's performance at this time, combined with the previous performance of Zhengyuan Gong, made Hua Guangcan pay more attention to it.

It's just too soft.

Hua Guangcan complained in his heart, his face remained calm, he nodded slightly and said, "That's right, you should go get the cinnabar too."

"Okay, that's all for today, let's go."

Hua Guangcan waved his hand, and a group of new disciples dispersed amidst whispers.

Zhao Xuanqi went back to his room after looking for disciples to receive cinnabar and having dinner.

During this period, no disciples came to talk to him, they just pointed at him from a distance.

After all, these new disciples couldn't see the changes in his Zhengyuan Gong, they just thought he was just lucky and had some talent in drawing spells.

However, this alone is not enough, this person still has some troubles on his back.

Zhao Xuanqi was walking on the road when suddenly five figures stopped in front of him, one of them was the leader, tall and masculine, looking at Zhao Xuanqi with a playful smile on his face, striding towards him with a He hugged his shoulders in a very familiar way, if it's not Zuo Dongrui, who else?

"Brother Zhao, today's performance is okay. It just so happens that I still have some questions about drawing spells. I want to ask Brother Zhao for advice. By the way, what is the effect of the cinnabar sent by the genre? We have such a good relationship, I think Brother Zhao You don’t mind lending me cinnabar to study, and I’ll return it to you tomorrow morning.”

"Come, come, come, this is not a place to talk, you and my brother go to the side and get close to each other."

Zuo Dongrui said with a smile, he was a head taller than Zhao Xing, with a strong physique, he blocked Zhao Xuanqi's shoulders forcefully, and forcibly led him into the small forest beside the road.

The figures of a group of people quickly disappeared into the shadow of the forest.

When other people on the road saw this scene, some had a hint of resentment in their eyes, while others showed a hint of gloating in their misfortune.

Shen Hong walked slowly on the road, saw this scene in his eyes, shook his head slightly with a calm expression, and didn't intend to pay attention to it.

Not far away, Sun Jiajin bit his lip, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Ahhh! !

Suddenly, there was a shrill scream in the forest, which made all the new disciples on the road stop.

This time, Zuo Dongrui and these guys play so big? !Are you really not afraid of being blamed by the deacon? !
Ah ah ah ah ah! !

Soon, screams with different voices rang out in the forest one after another, it was even more horrific than killing a pig, and the birds in the forest were startled to fly up.

Everyone was stunned, and then realized that the screaming sound did not seem to belong to Zhao Xing.

The screams lasted for dozens of breaths, and then slowly stopped.

Swish!
Soon, there was movement in the forest, and Zhao Xing's figure came out of the forest and appeared in front of everyone.

There was a trace of blood on his mouth and nose, his clothes were a little disheveled, and under the turned-up sleeves, there were bruises on his arms.

Of course, even with the frailty of Zhao Xing's body, it is impossible for Zuo Dongrui and the five of them to injure Zhao Xuanqi at all. These injuries were all deliberately done by Zhao Xuanqi.

It's just for Zhao Xing to "transform" more reasonably.

Seeing Zhao Xing like this and feeling the fierce look in his eyes, the new disciples around were a little stunned and didn't react.

Zhao Xuanqi didn't care about these people, he happened to see Sun Jiajin who was standing blankly at the side, then walked up slowly, took out two bottles of Zhuang Xue Pill that he had just snatched from Zuo Dongrui and the others, and threw them to Sun Jiajin casually.

Only then did Sun Jiajin come to his senses, and hurriedly caught the vial.

"Someone in the faction will bully you in the future, come to me."

Zhao Xuanqi's voice echoed in his ears, and when he raised his head again, all he saw was a figure from the back who was leaving gracefully along the path.

interesting.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Hong's mouth who was watching the excitement.

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