Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 32: Pull-Ups and Push-Ups
on the square.

Wei Chungui went to Qingyang City early in the morning and recruited a group of craftsmen, who were busy rebuilding the Marrow Washing Hall.

Crooked neck under the tree.

Yang Heng was lying on the rocking chair, with a pipe in his mouth, leisurely watching the disciples lying on each other's body in the square, groaning and rubbing forcefully.

This is the disciples practicing the holy art of marrow washing.

At the same time, Yang Heng was thinking about condensing the Dharma in his mind.

"Dharma, the more powerful the auspicious reference is, the more powerful the condensed Dharma will be."

"Auspiciousness is different, and the effectiveness of the condensed magic phase is also different. Some are good at speed, some are good at defense, and some are good at attack.
"

"The blood-eyed green sheep of the Xisui Sect is good at eating. Do I want to condense a foodie?"

Yang Heng was a little confused.

"If you don't condense the blood-eyed blue sheep dharma, what kind of dharma should you condense?"

Yang Heng was deep in thought, smoking unconsciously, puffing out the clouds.

On the coffee table beside him, a pot of tea was boiling, the snake-shaped tea spout was steaming, and the tea was fragrant.

behind him.

Su Xiaolu was rubbing Yang Heng's shoulders, her movements were gentle, slow, and cautious, but her eyes kept looking at the elder brother Li Daqiu who was sitting cross-legged next to her.

Li Daqiu is practicing the ancient body cultivation method that Yang Heng taught him last night.

The name of the exercise is "Pull-up Push-up Body Repair Jue".

This is Yang Heng taking the name very seriously.

now.

Li Daqiu is practicing hard.

He was holding a stone roller, and kept squatting down. After a while, he changed to a stone lock, threw it into the void with his left hand, caught it with his right hand, threw it into the void again, and caught it with his left hand again.

After a while.

He lay down on the ground, put a sack with stones on his back, and started to do push-ups. After a hundred consecutive push-ups, when he failed, he started to do three hundred pull-ups on the crooked neck tree.

He has been practicing this set of movements since dawn. Fortunately, he is a cultivator. Even if his cultivation base is abolished, he has excellent physical fitness. sweaty.

"What's going on? I've been practicing all morning, why can't I feel any sense of Qi?"

"I am the No. 13 secret disciple of Mingyue Holy Land. I am an extreme sun spirit body. My aptitude is one in a million."

"Could it be a problem with the cultivation method? I will never have a problem with myself."

Li Daqiu was as confident as ever.

Even if he abolished his cultivation, he wasn't worried at all.

At this moment, when I thought of the many exercises I had practiced in Mingyue Holy Land before, I felt it in a moment.

But this pull-up and push-up exercise has been practiced all morning, and I don't feel it at all.

This is not normal!

Li Daqiu pondered for a while, got up and came to Yang Heng, and asked Yang Heng respectfully for advice.

Yang Heng felt happy.

"If this scoundrel can cultivate a sense of qi, the old man will hang himself on this crooked neck tree."

he thought to himself.

But there was a serious tone in his mouth and he reprimanded: "Impatience!"

"Before I became a teacher, I said that to practice the method of ancient body cultivation, you must have great perseverance, boldness, and great determination. Look at you, after practicing for a while, you can't bear your temper."

"Could it be that there is something wrong with your master's exercises?"

Li Daqiu knelt down in fright, kowtowed hurriedly and said: "Master, calm down, how dare this disciple question Master, this disciple is just a little impatient."

After saying this, he tried to ask again: "Master, how long did it take you to practice this set of exercises?"

Yang Heng said with a proud face: "As a teacher, you are very talented. After ten years of entry, 50 years of minor success, 800 years of great success, the body is sanctified."

"Huh?! It took ten years to get started, and it took 50 years to make a small success? It took 800 years to make a big success?"

Li Daqiu cried out in surprise.

The word "talent" was used three times in a row.

Yang Heng's face darkened, and he pretended to be angry and said, "What? Look down on me as a teacher?"

"Tell you, this is still a qualification for a teacher. For other people, it is not bad to be able to get started in 30 years!"

"what?!"

Li Daqiu's face turned pale immediately.

He asked tremblingly: "Master, how long do you think it will take for a disciple to get started?"

Yang Heng knocked out the soot from the dry tobacco pot on the ground, looked at Li Daqiu, and found that his face was pale, his eyes were terrified and desperate, and there was a trace of anticipation and hope.

Yang Heng was surprised, this scoundrel still doesn't give up?

You have to get rid of this trace of expectation and hope in your eyes, and let you die of despair!

then.

Yang Heng shook his head and sighed: "Originally, as a teacher, I thought you had good aptitude and should be able to practice this technique of pull-ups and push-ups."

"But after observing this morning, I found out that you"

He put up a finger, shook it back and forth in front of Li Daqiu's nose, and said: "I'm afraid you are not suitable for this exercise!"

"Even if you practice forcefully, if you want to get started, it may take at least 30 years. Oh no, you have already passed the optimal age for cultivation, and your bones are finalized, so it may take 50 years to get started!"

When Li Daqiu heard this, his heart went cold.

"The emperor's lifespan is ten thousand years, and the saint's lifespan is a thousand years, but the old devil has 50 years to get started!"

"Fuck, where will I be in 50 years? I'm afraid the grass on the grave will be ten feet high!"

Li Daqiu's brain was buzzing.

Feeling dizzy in my mind, I staggered and almost fell.

He felt that he had been tricked by the old devil.

The hole is big.

"After doing the calculations myself, I still follow the old devil's way. This old fox is too insidious."

"Let me cripple myself first, give me hope, and then let me die in despair?!"

Behind.

Su Xiaolu, who rubbed Yang Heng's shoulders, also opened her mouth wide in shock.

At the same time, I am glad in my heart.

Fortunately, I didn't waste my cultivation to practice this pull-up push-up exercise, otherwise, at this moment, I would feel as uncomfortable as the big brother.

Seeing the elder brother's face of pain, despair and helplessness, Su Xiaolu felt extremely heartbroken.

So, she comforted: "Brother, Xiaolu believes in you, you are the best, you will definitely be able to do it, come on, Ollie!"

however.

Li Daqiu didn't respond.

His heart was cold, his expression was dull, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

At this moment.

Wei Chungui came from a distance, and after greeting Yang Heng, he found that something was wrong with Li Daqiu.

After Su Xiaolu told him what happened in a low voice, Wei Chungui frowned and glanced at Yang Heng's back.

"This old devil must have done it on purpose."

"Eldest senior brother's cultivation base has been abolished, and his Dao heart is unstable. The old devil took the opportunity to attack him. It's too sinister and vicious!"

Wei Chungui was a bystander, and he saw the key point at a glance.

Yang Heng ordered Su Xiaolu to make tea for himself, and drank the tea slowly, in a good mood.

This big villain, if nothing else happens, is useless.

But at this time.

Wei Chungui picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it over Li Daqiu's head, then walked behind Li Daqiu and took a deep breath.

"Whoo~"

The cold wind howled like a Siberian cold current.

Li Daqiu shivered coldly.

next to.

When Yang Heng saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat, secretly screaming that something was wrong.

He actually forgot about this second villain and this move.

really.

Li Daqiu instantly sobered up a lot.

Wei Chungui took the opportunity to shout: "Li Daqiu, have you calmed down? You are the future emperor, and you will overthrow all enemies in the world. How can you give up so easily?!"

Li Daqiu's eyes were clear for a while.

Wei Chungui continued: "Eldest brother, you have outstanding aptitude. If you can't practice the body training art, you will be able to practice other exercises again. You will be able to return to the peak soon, so what are you afraid of?"

Li Daqiu was shocked and realized.

"Yeah, I'm different from others!"

"I'm a child of luck. The old man Zhan Fei died, and I feel that my luck has returned!"

"The old devil took 30 years to get started, I want to get started in ten years, no, three years to get started, when the time comes, the old devil's eyes will be blinded!"

Li Daqiu's energy and spirit improved rapidly, and his eyes brightened.

He looked at Yang Heng with burning eyes.

"Master, please rest assured that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, how difficult it is to practice the "Pull-up Push-ups Exercise", this disciple will never give up, and will definitely succeed in cultivation. Just like you, the body will become holy!"

At this moment, Li Daqiu's face regained the brilliance of confidence.

Seeing this, Yang Heng was very surprised.

This villain is alive again?
The fighting spirit is still so high!
"However, you want to become holy in the flesh like the old man, why do you have it? You're probably thinking of farting!"

"Don't even think about it in this life!"

(End of this chapter)