The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

"Uncle Xu, what does a hammer look like?"

At the gate of Quanzhen Temple, Yang Jiao was tricked by Xu Zhiqing into using a hammer.

However, Yang Jiao, who was only three and a half years old, had no idea what a hammer looked like.

The reason why he wanted to use a knife was because he had heard of and seen a knife.

When Xu Zhiqing heard Yang Jiao's question, he touched Yang Jiao's head.

"Come with me!"

After saying this, Xu Zhiqing did not enter the yard, but turned and walked towards a forest.

When Yang Jiao saw Uncle Xu walking somewhere else, he hurriedly took his small, thick legs to catch up.

Although Yang Jiao looks fat, he doesn't walk slowly at all when following Xu Zhiqing, and he doesn't seem to be out of breath.

He followed behind Xu Zhiqing and still had the energy to call out to Xu Zhiqing.

"Uncle Xu, where are you taking me?"

"You'll find out if you follow me!"

Yang Jiao said "oh" and then followed Xu Zhiqing with his head down without saying anything.

Not long after, Xu Zhiqing came to a tree as thick as an adult.

This tree is called iron tree. It is not only dense but also very hard.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the iron tree and suddenly slapped it with his palm.

With a single click, the iron tree fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Little Yang Jiao, who was standing by, stared at the scene in a daze.

He looked at Uncle Xu for a while, then looked at the big tree that had fallen to the ground.

Finally, he said in a silly voice: "Uncle Xu, I don't want to use a hammer anymore, I want to use my palm!"

Xu Zhiqing was somewhat amused when he heard this.

"You kid, using a hammer doesn't affect your palms!"

After he said this, he ignored Yang Jiao and started cutting the iron tree.

In a short while, he cut two pieces from the iron tree.

The two ends are about one meter long.

Xu Zhiqing glanced at Yang Jiao's little hand, thought for a moment, and cut off a small section of the two pieces of wood.

Then he started cutting again.

After a while, two brown wooden hammers appeared in Xu Zhiqing's hands.

The handle of the wooden hammer was not very thick, just enough for Yang Jiao to hold.

The end of the wooden hammer looks like a big pumpkin, but more like a big round vat.

Xu Zhiqing lifted the hammer and felt that he might have made it too heavy.

The weight of this wooden hammer is about 60 kilograms.

He turned his head and looked at Yang Jiao. Can he lift this little guy?
Xu Zhiqing picked up the wooden hammer and said to Yang Jiao, "I'll show you how powerful this wooden hammer is!"

After saying this, he looked around and came to a stone the size of a water tank.

He raised the hammer in his hand.

The hammer fell.

There was a boom.

The big rocks burst open.

Little Yang Jiao, who was standing by, was not frightened when he saw this scene. Instead, both sides looked at the wooden hammer in Xu Zhiqing's hand.

"Uncle Xu, is this hammer the gift you gave me?"

He likes this hammer very much.

Xu Zhiqing put both hammers on the ground.

"If you can pick up these two hammers, they are your gifts."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao didn't care about anything else. He happily ran to the two standing hammers.

He greedily grabbed one with one hand.

Seeing Yang Jiao being so greedy, Xu Zhiqing said, "I suggest you pick one up first..."

Before he could finish his words, Yang Jiao, holding a wooden hammer in each hand, pursed his lips and raised the two wooden hammers.

Little Yang Jiao lifted the wooden hammer, his face turning red from the force.

"Good guy!"

When Xu Zhiqing saw this, he was not surprised but happy.

He can lift 60 kilograms with each hand, which is more powerful than a normal adult.

An adult male who has not trained specifically cannot lift 60 kilograms with one hand.

The Yang Jiao in front of him was just a little three and a half year old child.

Xu Zhiqing looked at Xiao Yang Jiao who was holding up the wooden hammer and looking at him with stuttering eyes, and he laughed.

"I told you, now that you've lifted it up, this hammer is yours!"

"yeah!"

Little Yang Jiao was extremely happy. Holding the wooden hammer, he saw a stone not far away.

He then walked over with his fat little legs, and smashed the wooden hammer in his hand down.

The hammer fell on the stone.

There was a click, and the stone did not explode, but instead cracked into lines.

When Xiao Yang Jiao saw this scene, he seemed a little dissatisfied.

He raised the hammer in his hand with a "Gee", and smashed it again.

This time, the stone hit by the wooden hammer shattered with a bang.

The small stone that broke apart hit Yang Jiao's skin, but it did not stop Yang Jiao's joyful smile.

He kept laughing.

When Xu Zhiqing saw this scene, he thought for a moment and said to Yang Jiao: "Jiao'er, leave your hammer in my room for now!"

When Yang Jiao heard this, he looked at Xu Zhiqing with vigilance.

"Uncle Xu, give me this hammer!"

Xu Zhiqing smiled slightly when he heard this.

"The hammer is given to you, so it's yours!"

"I asked you to put it at my place, not to ask for your hammer!"

"But I'm keeping it for you!"

Yang Jiao was somewhat unhappy.

He thought of the things his parents had helped him keep. It seemed that he had never seen anything else since.

"Uncle Xu, can't I just keep it myself?"

Xu Zhiqing could tell at a glance that Yang Jiao was unhappy. He listened to Yang Jiao's reluctant words and understood everything in a flash.

"You little brat, you don't think I'm the same as your parents!"

"The things I'm keeping for you are in my yard. Just come over here whenever you want to play!"

"If you don't let me keep it for you, do you think your parents will let you play with this hammer when you get home?"

Yang Jiao was originally wary of Uncle Xu asking for his hammer, but when he heard Uncle Xu mention his parents, he immediately understood what was going on.

Yang Jiao was happy.

"Uncle Xu, you are indeed my uncle!"

He thought of how his father restricted him, forcing him to read and memorize things, and if he didn't he would be beaten... He got hot-headed.

"Uncle Xu, I wish you were my father!"

Xu Zhiqing twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

"Jiao'er, you can't say that!"

As he spoke, he waved to Yang Jiao.

"I have prepared this gift for you..."

Xu Zhiqing said this and pointed to the sun in the sky.

"Look at the sky, it's almost noon now. If you don't go back, when your parents come out to look for you, I think your butt will be in pieces!"

Yang Tianyou seldom beat Yang Jiao, even if Yang Jiao was disobedient.

On the contrary, it was Yao Ji who beat Yang Jiao's butt without mercy.

When Yang Jiao heard Xu Zhiqing mention his parents again, he quickly looked up at the sky.

When he saw the sun hanging in the center, his face tightened.

"Uncle Xu, I'm going back!"

As he said this, he reluctantly put down the wooden hammer in his hand.

"Uncle Xu, we agreed that I will play with the hammer when the time comes, and you can't stop me from playing!"

"I promise you! Go back quickly!"

When Xiao Yang Jiao heard this, he touched the hammer and walked away, looking back every few steps.

"This little guy..."

Xu Zhiqing watched Yang Jiao's figure disappear, he picked up the hammer on the ground and returned to the yard.

As for the familiar spiritual consciousness that lingered nearby when he made a hammer for Yang Jiao, Xu Zhiqing didn't want to expose it. As the saying goes, children speak without restraint, and it was Yang Jiao who said it... No wonder he did that.

At this time, Yang Jiao came to the door of his house. Just as he was about to go in, he saw his mother standing at the door.

Compared with the gentle Yang Jiao before, Yao Ji now exudes an icy aura.

It looks like ice cubes.

When Yang Jiao saw his mother like this, his heart rose to his throat.

He had seen his mother like this. It was like this whenever she was angry.

"mother!"

He called out cautiously.

Yao Ji's face didn't show much expression, she waved to her son.

"Come in quickly! It's time to eat!"

When Yang Jiao saw that his mother didn't beat him, a happy smile appeared on his little face.

"What did mom do today!"

He said as he stepped into the door.

Yao Ji saw her son coming over.

She said calmly, "Of course it's bamboo stick fried meat!"

When Yang Jiao heard this, he hurried into the house.

As a result, his body flew into the air and was pulled up by his mother.

Yao Ji grabbed Yang Jiao, pulled off her pants, and then pressed them to her knees.

At some point, a bamboo stick appeared in her hand.

She raised the bamboo stick in her hand and hit Yang Jiao on the butt.

"I asked you to come back so late!"

"I'll let you talk nonsense outside!"

"I told you not to study hard!"

"I asked you what to eat today..."

Every time Yao Ji raised the bamboo stick, she thought of what her naive son had said to Xu Zhiqing in the forest.

This brat, why does he say such nonsense?

Yao Ji beat Yang Jiao severely, making him cry loudly.

When Yang Tianyou heard the crying, he hurried over.

Then I saw the scene where Yao Ji beat Da Lang.

He looked at the angry lady and asked quickly, "Madam, what's going on? What did this brat do again?"

Yang Tianyou knew that his wife would generally not beat Yang Jiao.

Generally, she would only beat Yang Jiao after he made a mistake.

"He's late!"

After saying this, Yao Ji threw away the bamboo stick in her hand.

She glanced at her husband.

"Don't let him run around anymore!"

After saying that, she snorted, hugged Yang Jiao into Yang Tianyou's arms, then turned and left.

Yang Tianyou hugged Yang Jiao with heartache.

He asked in a reproachful yet caring tone: "What did you do, kid, to offend your mother?"

How could Yang Jiao know so much?

“I… wuwu… I… wuwu!”

He only knew that his mother was angry, and he also knew that he was the one who made his mother angry, but he didn't understand how he had made his mother angry!

Seeing that his son couldn't explain what was going on, Yang Tianyou took out some medicine from his pocket and smeared it on his son's butt.

"You...you'd better stop making your mother angry!"

Yang Jiao nodded aggrievedly.

This time, he really didn't know how he had offended his mother.

"let's go!"

Yang Tianyou carried his son into the yard.

On the other side, Xu Zhiqing also returned to the yard.

Since Yao Ji said that martial arts are quite powerful in a fight.

He thought it was possible to practice his martial arts occasionally.

Then, get some suitable weapons.

The heavenly soldiers may not all use immortal weapons, they may just use some ordinary iron weapons.

Of course, there are also immortal soldiers.

Immortal weapons and the like are not currently within Xu Zhiqing's consideration.

He made a weapon rack and placed the weapons on it.

He made a special weapon rack for Yang Jiao's hammer.

The next time Yang Jiao comes, he will prepare to teach Yang Jiao the boxing method.

This time when he came out of seclusion, he did not go to the practice room to disturb Xiaolongnu and others from practicing.

They are now immersed in practicing magic, and they are unwilling to come out until they have mastered the magic.

Xu Zhiqing did not disturb him and returned to the practice room.

This time, he planned to learn the flying spell and the cloud-soaring spell.

Riding on the clouds, his speed is not as fast as Sun Wukong's somersault that can travel 108,000 miles, but he can still travel a thousand miles a day.

The deeper your cultivation, the faster you will be able to ride the clouds.

It’s related to cultivation.

Generally, the most basic cloud-flying technique is to travel a thousand miles a day.

Therefore, it is really difficult for a real person who has not reached a high level of cultivation to practice such a magic.

Xu Zhiqing went into seclusion.

He planned to come out after he mastered the art of flying clouds.

After he confirmed that he learned the spells from the Taoist book, he looked through every branch of spells.

In order to avoid biting off more than he could chew, he would choose one spell and practice it first before learning other spells.

For example, transmutation has a higher priority among the other spells.

So Xu Zhiqing learned it first.

Now that he has learned the art of transmutation, he naturally has to consider other priority spells.

In the end, he chose the cloud-flying technique that could allow him to travel a thousand miles a day.

Flying on the clouds saves much more mana than flying with his magic power.

He usually flew in the sky by relying on his magic power.

The consumption of mana is not small.

If he learned the art of flying clouds, he would save a lot of energy.

And with the Cloud-Flying Technique, he can come back quickly even if he goes out.

In fact, I don’t know which of his disciples wanted to go out for a walk.

He also wanted to go out for a walk.

He also has an exploration mission on his shoulders!

Today's exploration mission is stuck at 94% and cannot move forward.

He didn't know where the last 6 percent was. He always felt that it was because he didn't go out for a walk.

Maybe if he goes out for a walk, he can complete the exploration.

Xu Zhiqing, who had just come out of seclusion not long ago, entered into seclusion again.

However, before going into seclusion, he took out the Taoist book again.

He was just about to look through the Taoist book, thinking of finding another spell for his next practice.

He thought about it and finally didn't look at it.

You haven't even learned the Cloud-Levitating Technique yet, but you're already thinking about the next spell?
He shook his head.

Once he has mastered the art of flying clouds, it won’t be too late to think about practicing any other magic later.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhiqing put the Taoist book aside and began to use his magic power to try to condense the cloud.
There are three types of cloud-soaring techniques.

The first move is to condense clouds, trying to condense a cloud.

After successfully condensing the clouds, you can then move on to the second form of practice, refining the clouds.

Refine the clouds, and then be able to step on them and stand firmly.

After the first two moves are successful, the third move is Tengyun, also known as Yuyun.

Then you can try to fly in the clouds.

The Cloud Soaring Technique is a relatively simple spell, and any immortal with a little understanding can learn it. (End of this chapter)