People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

"Clanging"

"There is indeed a problem!"

The axe struck the small tree together, and there was a sound of metal collision.

"Hey!"

He raised the axe in his hand again, and dropped it heavily when he was ready.

The sound of "Duang" came from where the axe struck.

The axe in his hand made the tiger's mouth hurt a little, and a small crack appeared on the small tree.

Shen Changwen was in a hurry, and kept swinging the axe and slashing straight at the crack.

"Duang Duang Duang"

The rift expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Shen Changwen's physical strength was also rapidly depleting.

The movement was too loud to attract the attention of the surrounding senior brothers.

A few old people looked at this newcomer's indomitable momentum, and shook their heads amusingly, not to laugh at them, but to think that this was the case when they first went up the mountain.

Suddenly, time flies, and I have become an old disciple.

After just paying attention for a while, the people around took back their gazes and busy themselves with their own affairs.

Only Wang Yi was still looking at Shen Changwen.

He has been a son of the official family since he was a child.

For a while, let him, a child of a wealthy family, come to chop wood. First, he can't let go of his identity as a child of a noble family, and second, he can't.

Anyway, Daotong said just now that there are no hard and fast rules for chopping wood, so he simply sat on the ground and was lazy.

So Wang Yi sat on the ground and watched Shen Changwen busy.

With a click, the small tree was split by Shen Changwen's last axe.

After splitting the small tree into two pieces with all his might, Shen Changwen's face flushed red and his whole body was sweating like rain. He had already used his strength to suckle just now.

At this moment, he only felt the pain in his two arms, as if they were not his at all.

The anti-shock force was beyond his imagination.

After experimentally cutting down a small tree, he slowly sat on the ground. His arm was so sore that it would take a while to recover. It was just that he could study the body training method passed down by the master just now.

This short body training method looks exquisite, but it is actually a breathing method.

Absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth through regular breathing, and then integrate these spiritual energy into the body through exercise, thereby achieving the point of strengthening the body.

This formula is simple and easy to understand. Although he only memorized [-]-[-]% of it, it did not prevent him from practicing.

Under conscious control, begin to vary the rate of your breathing.

It was very unaccustomed at the beginning, and the practice was often interrupted due to the long-standing breathing habit.

After half an hour of practice.

The body generated muscle memory, and gradually Shen Changwen completed the first breath according to the instructions above for the first time.

The first time he successfully practiced, Shen Changwen immediately felt the magic of this exercise.

A warm air rose from his lungs and spread around his body.

The exhaustion of the whole body was swept away under this warm current, and the pain in both arms also disappeared under this warm current.

Shen Changwen's state was restored to perfection after just one pass.

"This magic formula is so mysterious. I just practiced it once and repaired my entire body. No wonder it was seen by immortals as a practice method for outer sect disciples!"

After tasting the sweetness, Shen Changwen did not hesitate too much and continued to practice again.

The lungs continued to generate warm currents, and these warm currents spread to the whole body, and Shen Changwen's body became a little stronger unconsciously.

This effect is insignificant, but it actually strengthens Shen Changwen's body.

After practicing for an hour.

Shen Changwen stopped cultivating, although the cultivation has been strengthening his body, but these effects are minimal, and it may increase the effect of the size of hair in an hour.

If he wanted to worship Laoshan and become a true disciple, Shen Changwen didn't believe that Master only taught the practice of this dharma, and chopping wood must have his deep meaning, so he couldn't give up chopping wood just because of body training.

He stood up from the ground, patted his butt, turned his head to look, and shook his head slightly.

Wang Yi was lying on a grass not far away and had already fallen asleep.

He saw Shen Changwen sitting motionless on the ground just now. He didn't know that Shen Changwen was cultivating. He thought he was resting. Wang Yi, who felt bored, suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep on the grass.

Shen Changwen looked at Wang Yi and didn't say anything.

Individuals have their own fate, and for Taoists, fate cannot be forced.

If Wang Yi asked him for help, because of his and Wang Yi's life-and-death relationship, he would naturally not stand by and watch, but if Wang Yi chose to do nothing by himself, then he would not discourage him too much.

Everyone has their own ideas. Obviously, it has been stated in the movie that Wang Yi's mind is uncertain and has no fate with Laoshan.

If he insisted, it might hurt him. After all, cultivating the Tao is not a child's play. The journey of cultivating the Tao is endless, and it is mostly accompanied by loneliness.