I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 8 Exercising
The rose-purple sky was completely darkened, and the 28 constellations were lit up in the sky one by one. A part of the land of Zhuxia entered the night, and the sky was full of stars twinkling and guiding in the dark night.

Midsummer.

Even when the golden crow fell, the ground was still scorching hot, and the steaming heat made people uncomfortable, as if a fire erupted from the soles of the feet and burrowed toward the heart.

At this time, most people are hiding in the house to cool off.

Prepare some cool fruits from the well, eat them cool, and then sit and rest under the fruit trees planted in the yard, shaking the cattail fans and swinging the hammock, it is really a beautiful enjoyment in midsummer.Usually at this time, the neighbors will get together to share melons and fruits, play chess and cards, and chat about gossip.

Unless it's something really important.

Otherwise, few people will choose to travel during the period when the chickens return to the cage.

So when Wu Mourn used running as an excuse to pass by the walls of his neighbors, he could hear some interesting gossip.

For example, which family is arguing again, who lost something today, the shopkeepers brought goods several times, and where the green skins of the Tiger Head Gang are fighting, it seems that someone is stealing chickens and dogs.And the most frequent word Wu Mour heard today should be bad gambler.

This goddamn shameless pestered his elder brother and sister, causing the two families to be in a mess recently.

His parents are afraid of death, they can hardly rest in peace.

When the townspeople of Nantang mentioned this rotten gambler, they would give a mouthful of spit, and at the same time warned their family members not to go to the gambling house, let alone touch the loan of the tiger head gang.It's impossible to pay back the donkey, even if you can pay it back for a while, those gangsters still have ways to make you not pay it back, and keep eating interest.

After Wu Mourning finished walking around, he thought that the rotten gambler might disappear in ten days and a half.

This kind of thing has happened more than once, but there will always be people who can't bear the temptation to play two hands in the Golden Grotto, thinking that it's okay to only play two hands.

Walk towards the remote grove at the end of the town.

Except for fishermen, no one would come here on weekdays, and it is cooler near the Zhenhe River, which is suitable for Wu Miao to practice.After scanning around for no fisherman fighting, Wu Mour found a clearing in the forest to concentrate.

'system. '

【Wu Mourning】

[Kalpa seed: 2 (gray)]

[Cultivation level: Not into the mainstream]

【Learned: The Thirteen Swords of Entrapment (Level [-])】

【Holding: Tai Ah】

There are thirteen swords in the formation, and there are eight styles of holding the sword according to the pros and cons of yin and yang. '

Wu Mour broke a branch at random, and practiced the eight moves of holding the sword instead of the short sword. He had memorized the exercises thoroughly, and soon entered into the practice of sword handling, footwork and body position.

From simple to complex, from easy to difficult.

The transformation of the upper, middle and lower sets is direct and natural. Only with strong steps, steady body and quick hands can you kill the enemy and protect yourself on the battlefield.

Hands, eyes, body, spirit, spirit, spirit and six qi are integrated into one, combining hardness and softness.From muddy and obscure, to the whole person is as freehand and relaxed as a cloud of gas, and the blood is stimulated accordingly, then this initial practice is considered a success.

Wu Mourning's physical fitness and coordination are not bad, and he has practiced many times in his mind. After practicing the simple thirteen swords four or five times, he found the so-called freehand brushstrokes with smooth and natural movements.

A tingling sensation and a warm feeling began to emerge in the body.

Especially the warmth of the limbs and waist is very obvious.

This is the root of the warrior's strength.

Blood!

Under the stimulation, transportation and growth of Qi and blood, the body will continue to strengthen until it enters Qizang.According to the description of the Thirteen Swords in the Entrance, martial arts is the process of developing the secrets of the human body, stimulating the human body through blood energy, sensing the aura of heaven and earth, condensing true strength, gradually tapping the potential of the human body, and giving birth to various incredible powers and supernatural powers.

This is a process of transcendence and holiness, the way to pursue the limit.

Wu Mourn, who was addicted to practicing martial arts, suddenly flashed a doubtful thought in his mind.

Judging from the information I know, although Zhu Xia's army does have masters who can fly over eaves and walls and crack steles and stones, they are far from the powerful warriors described in the Later Song Dynasty's exercises, let alone the ones who are seen in the illusion. Tianxian Buddha is generally a strong man standing in the sky.

Something must have gone wrong to bring about this situation.

Maybe it has something to do with the environment.

Now that ghosts are appearing, if he can temper his energy and blood and enter the Qizang Realm, it will prove that everything is actually changing.

Blocking out distracting thoughts, Wu Mourning focused on exercising his body.

Like a martial idiot, he flexibly and naturally repeated every exercise, from holding the sword, moving the sword, footwork to bodywork, and soon he was sweating profusely.And the more he exercised, the more Wu Mour felt that the warmth on his body was slowly increasing, from small squirms to obvious squirms.

This kind of high-intensity whole-body exercise made Wu Miao stop to rest almost every half an hour, and gulp down the sugar water he brought out a few times.

The effect of exercising the body and stimulating the blood is very obvious!
Practicing the Thirteen Swords of Entrapment made Wu Mourn feel that he was getting stronger, and this kind of pleasure of being pushed through the limits of his body little by little, and the power brought by mastering his body step by step, is very addictive, especially Qi When the blood stimulates, Wu Mourn doesn't even need to force himself hard, he can persist.

The gasps and swirls of air among the groves lasted about three hours.

Wu Miao, who was so tired that the beads of sweat fell on his eyelids and didn't have any extra strength to wipe, finally decided that he had reached the limit of a round of exercise, and at this time it was best to keep slow until his strength recovered.

Whether you sit down and rest or continue to practice hard, you will hurt your body.

Wu Mourning has his own way of diverting attention.

'system! '

[Cultivation level: Not into the mainstream]

【Learned: The Thirteen Swords of Entrapment (Level [-])】

The system that comes and goes when called immediately gave Wu Mourn a resounding response, and told Wu Mourn implicitly that he should stop thinking about being a peerless genius who is unique in a million.

Although it was expected, Wu Mour couldn't help clenching his teeth when he saw the unchanged system panel.

I must have changed.

But that little change is not enough to change the system panel. Which one is not practiced in the summer and winter, more than 360 days a year, and you can achieve outstanding achievements if you persist.

In fact.

According to the system's prompt, Wu Mourning can still add points to the Thirteen Swords of Entrapment, and the remaining 2 points of Tribulation Seed (ash) can be added to the second floor, or maybe the third floor.

But at present, there is no stable source of robbery seeds, and if you use it less, you don't have any imminent worries, and the black-clothed ghost doesn't seem to be looking for you, so Wu Mourning wants to save a little and use good steel for the blade.

'I really want to beat the ghost in black to death, and see how many kalpas I can get. '

Wu Mourn instinctively developed a ferocious intent, it's not that he hasn't seen blood before, the framed cage in his heart has been smashed long ago.

'No, no, it's too reckless, just bear with it. '

"Hooked! Hooked! It's a big deal!"

He vaguely heard the excited shouts of the fisherman in the distance, and Wu Mourn also raised the corners of his mouth.

He will become stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)