Early the next morning, Jiang Yi finished his night of meditation practice early, quickly swung his fist 10,000 times in the morning, and then walked out of his black courtyard.
Stepping out of the yard, through the branches, he looked at the slowly rising sun and sighed softly.
From May 15, 2054 to the first day of January 2055, seven and a half months have passed.
Jiang Yi didn't know if the entire Great Secret Realm had been seized now, and he didn't know if the entire Great Secret Realm had dissipated now, and the creatures who came in did not go out.
And the beloved girl, whether the wind and stars fall safely or not.
Jiang Yi is a little confused now, he doesn't know when he will be able to go out, and now the tournament is also successfully over.
On the way back last night, Big Brother Qingshirt told him that from today onwards, he would accept Big Brother Qingshirt and the nine of them, which would be conducive to strengthening the cultivation and training of Dao Heart in all aspects.
Big Brother Qingshirt also told him that only after passing the training of the nine of them and being fully qualified, he would be allowed to open the Martial God Temple and break into the Six Desires Illusion Realm.
One day is not qualified, one day is not allowed, so this is also a big reason why Jiang Yisheng is confused.
After all, he has many worries in the outside world, and he plans to do it himself, as soon as half a year, at the slowest in ten years, he must pass their test and go to the Six Desires Illusion Realm.
As for whether he can succeed, Jiang Yi is not sure now.
Jiang Yi took a step forward and quickly walked towards the Qingshirt big brother's compound.
Not long after, Jiang Yi had already arrived in front of the nine courtyards of the Qingshirt brother, and Jiang Yi went directly to the ink-colored landscape courtyard of the ink-marked predecessor on the far left.
Because early in the morning, he first had to practice calligraphy for half an hour with his predecessors, and practicing calligraphy can cultivate his body and cultivate his nature, and it also has a great effect on resisting the temptation of external interference.
Jiang Yi soon arrived, and from the left, he was at the gate of the ink-colored landscape compound of the first ink-marked predecessor.
Jiang Yi saw that the courtyard door was wide open, and he didn't think much about it, so he walked directly in.
After passing through the rockery of the path, Jiang Yi came to a pavilion the size of ten square meters, and he saw that inside the pavilion, the ink mark senior was sitting, and he was concentrating on his pen.
He stopped ten meters away, afraid that the past would disturb his work, because he wanted to wait for him to stop writing.
Seeing Jiang Yi's arrival, after quickly finishing writing, Mo Chen immediately stopped writing, raised his head, and beckoned
to Jiang Yi: "Xiao Yi, don't stand there, come and sit down quickly!" Jiang Yi heard this, took another step, quickly walked over, arrived in the pavilion, bowed to him and saluted: "Good morning Senior Mo
!" "No need to be polite, sit down quickly
!" "Okay!"
After speaking, Jiang Yi sat down.
Seeing him sit down, Ink Mark handed him pen, ink and paper, Jiang Yi took it with both hands, and then he spoke: "Xiao Yi, as a person who comes in from the outside world, you should know the eight methods of Yongzi!
Jiang Yi nodded and replied, "Back to senior, I know
!" "Then you talk about it!"
Jiang Yi nodded again, and opened his mouth to say what he knew: "The eight methods of the Yongzi are the method of expounding the gestures of the correct block using the order of the eight strokes of the "Yong" character as an example.
The point is the side, the side is steep, the pen is laid out, and the momentum is close to the front.
Horizontal for strangle, reverse front drop paper, slow to rush back, do not follow the front flat.
Straight is the effort, should not be too straight, too straight is stiff, and must be straight to see the curve.
The hook is the rope, and the garrison picks up the pen so that the force is concentrated on the nib.
The horizontal and horizontal strokes are the strategy, the beginning is the same as the straight stroke, and the power is at the end of the stroke.
Long skimming for a plunder, starting with a straight stroke, a slightly fatter front, and the force to be sent.
Short skimming for pecking, falling pen left out, fast and sharp.
The pen is a rock, the counter-front falls lightly, the folding front is paved slowly, and the closing edge is heavy on subtlety. Seeing
that he said it word for word, Mo Chen was very pleased, and said: "Very good! It seems that you remember very clearly, calligraphy can cultivate the body!
"Yes!" replied Jiang Yi.
Half an hour later, Jiang Yi stopped writing, got up to bid farewell to his ink mark senior, and quickly walked out of his yard.
Out of the courtyard of the ink mark senior, Jiang Yi moved his wrist well, to be honest for half an hour, stroke by stroke, he wrote three thousand permanent characters, so that the wrist is not numb.
After the activity, Jiang Yi came to the gate of the second black and white courtyard from the left, and it was not difficult to guess whose yard it was based on the style.
I saw that the door of the courtyard in the style of the Taiji circle had also been completely opened.
Jiang Yi followed the route told to him by the black and white senior, as soon as he entered the door, stepped on the black and white chess pieces path in different positions, and walked in.
Jiang Yi is very careful, because if he steps on the wrong step, he will fall into a terrifying formation, and when the time comes, he will suffer or be in danger, he can only admit that he is unlucky.
With his strong memory, Jiang Yi walked to the black and white seniors in one step.
Seeing this, Hei Baizi's eyes showed appreciation.
Beckoning to Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi quickly walked over, saluted, and quickly sat down.
Naturally in front of him is a chessboard, in front of Jiang Yi is a sunspot, and he naturally understands the principle of holding black first.
Hei Baizi looked at him and said, "Xiao Yi, you can play chess!" Jiang Yi
nodded and said, "Yes, but the level is very dish."
Hei Baizi waved his hand and said, "It's okay!
The two played a pillar of incense time, a game of chess ended, Jiang Yi lost quickly, but also lost miserably, naturally also defeated.
In the following time, Jiang Yi listened carefully to the explanation of the black and white seniors.
When the half hour came, Hei Baizi stopped teaching, and Jiang Yi got up and saluted and took his leave.
Jiang Yi soon came to the third courtyard from the left, looking at the courtyard door that opened again, Jiang Yi quickly walked in.
In the courtyard of the three hundred square meters of the big brother of the green shirt, there is no shelter, all bluestone slabs are paved, just like a small martial arts training ground.
Looking at the blue-shirted swordsman standing with a sword in the middle of the courtyard, Jiang Yi quickly walked over.
Qing Yi looked calm, looked at Jiang Yi and said, "Xiao Yi is here."
Jiang Yi then asked, "Brother Qingyi, can you teach me to cultivate the Royal Sword Art now?"
As
soon as Jiang Yi heard this, cultivating the imperial sword art and passing the Xiaocheng level was too simple!
Looking at Jiang Yi's excited look, Qingyi smiled and said, "Really, but don't think it's easy, I practiced the Wind Riding Sword Art back then, and it took three years to cultivate to the Xiaocheng level."
"Is it so difficult?" Jiang Yi couldn't help but ask.
Qing Yi shook his hand and said, "Whether it's difficult or not, I don't know, but it's definitely not simple, when you can cultivate to the Xiaocheng level, I don't know." Listening
to his words, Jiang Yi said directly, "That big brother Qingshirt, you should quickly teach me!" After Jiang Yi
finished speaking, a black long sword appeared in his hand.
Seeing his impatient expression, Qing Yi raised his eyebrows a little, taught him the cultivation method of his own Wind Riding Sword Art, and then began to teach him to cultivate the Wind Riding Royal Sword Art.
......
Stepping out of the yard, through the branches, he looked at the slowly rising sun and sighed softly.
From May 15, 2054 to the first day of January 2055, seven and a half months have passed.
Jiang Yi didn't know if the entire Great Secret Realm had been seized now, and he didn't know if the entire Great Secret Realm had dissipated now, and the creatures who came in did not go out.
And the beloved girl, whether the wind and stars fall safely or not.
Jiang Yi is a little confused now, he doesn't know when he will be able to go out, and now the tournament is also successfully over.
On the way back last night, Big Brother Qingshirt told him that from today onwards, he would accept Big Brother Qingshirt and the nine of them, which would be conducive to strengthening the cultivation and training of Dao Heart in all aspects.
Big Brother Qingshirt also told him that only after passing the training of the nine of them and being fully qualified, he would be allowed to open the Martial God Temple and break into the Six Desires Illusion Realm.
One day is not qualified, one day is not allowed, so this is also a big reason why Jiang Yisheng is confused.
After all, he has many worries in the outside world, and he plans to do it himself, as soon as half a year, at the slowest in ten years, he must pass their test and go to the Six Desires Illusion Realm.
As for whether he can succeed, Jiang Yi is not sure now.
Jiang Yi took a step forward and quickly walked towards the Qingshirt big brother's compound.
Not long after, Jiang Yi had already arrived in front of the nine courtyards of the Qingshirt brother, and Jiang Yi went directly to the ink-colored landscape courtyard of the ink-marked predecessor on the far left.
Because early in the morning, he first had to practice calligraphy for half an hour with his predecessors, and practicing calligraphy can cultivate his body and cultivate his nature, and it also has a great effect on resisting the temptation of external interference.
Jiang Yi soon arrived, and from the left, he was at the gate of the ink-colored landscape compound of the first ink-marked predecessor.
Jiang Yi saw that the courtyard door was wide open, and he didn't think much about it, so he walked directly in.
After passing through the rockery of the path, Jiang Yi came to a pavilion the size of ten square meters, and he saw that inside the pavilion, the ink mark senior was sitting, and he was concentrating on his pen.
He stopped ten meters away, afraid that the past would disturb his work, because he wanted to wait for him to stop writing.
Seeing Jiang Yi's arrival, after quickly finishing writing, Mo Chen immediately stopped writing, raised his head, and beckoned
to Jiang Yi: "Xiao Yi, don't stand there, come and sit down quickly!" Jiang Yi heard this, took another step, quickly walked over, arrived in the pavilion, bowed to him and saluted: "Good morning Senior Mo
!" "No need to be polite, sit down quickly
!" "Okay!"
After speaking, Jiang Yi sat down.
Seeing him sit down, Ink Mark handed him pen, ink and paper, Jiang Yi took it with both hands, and then he spoke: "Xiao Yi, as a person who comes in from the outside world, you should know the eight methods of Yongzi!
Jiang Yi nodded and replied, "Back to senior, I know
!" "Then you talk about it!"
Jiang Yi nodded again, and opened his mouth to say what he knew: "The eight methods of the Yongzi are the method of expounding the gestures of the correct block using the order of the eight strokes of the "Yong" character as an example.
The point is the side, the side is steep, the pen is laid out, and the momentum is close to the front.
Horizontal for strangle, reverse front drop paper, slow to rush back, do not follow the front flat.
Straight is the effort, should not be too straight, too straight is stiff, and must be straight to see the curve.
The hook is the rope, and the garrison picks up the pen so that the force is concentrated on the nib.
The horizontal and horizontal strokes are the strategy, the beginning is the same as the straight stroke, and the power is at the end of the stroke.
Long skimming for a plunder, starting with a straight stroke, a slightly fatter front, and the force to be sent.
Short skimming for pecking, falling pen left out, fast and sharp.
The pen is a rock, the counter-front falls lightly, the folding front is paved slowly, and the closing edge is heavy on subtlety. Seeing
that he said it word for word, Mo Chen was very pleased, and said: "Very good! It seems that you remember very clearly, calligraphy can cultivate the body!
"Yes!" replied Jiang Yi.
Half an hour later, Jiang Yi stopped writing, got up to bid farewell to his ink mark senior, and quickly walked out of his yard.
Out of the courtyard of the ink mark senior, Jiang Yi moved his wrist well, to be honest for half an hour, stroke by stroke, he wrote three thousand permanent characters, so that the wrist is not numb.
After the activity, Jiang Yi came to the gate of the second black and white courtyard from the left, and it was not difficult to guess whose yard it was based on the style.
I saw that the door of the courtyard in the style of the Taiji circle had also been completely opened.
Jiang Yi followed the route told to him by the black and white senior, as soon as he entered the door, stepped on the black and white chess pieces path in different positions, and walked in.
Jiang Yi is very careful, because if he steps on the wrong step, he will fall into a terrifying formation, and when the time comes, he will suffer or be in danger, he can only admit that he is unlucky.
With his strong memory, Jiang Yi walked to the black and white seniors in one step.
Seeing this, Hei Baizi's eyes showed appreciation.
Beckoning to Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi quickly walked over, saluted, and quickly sat down.
Naturally in front of him is a chessboard, in front of Jiang Yi is a sunspot, and he naturally understands the principle of holding black first.
Hei Baizi looked at him and said, "Xiao Yi, you can play chess!" Jiang Yi
nodded and said, "Yes, but the level is very dish."
Hei Baizi waved his hand and said, "It's okay!
The two played a pillar of incense time, a game of chess ended, Jiang Yi lost quickly, but also lost miserably, naturally also defeated.
In the following time, Jiang Yi listened carefully to the explanation of the black and white seniors.
When the half hour came, Hei Baizi stopped teaching, and Jiang Yi got up and saluted and took his leave.
Jiang Yi soon came to the third courtyard from the left, looking at the courtyard door that opened again, Jiang Yi quickly walked in.
In the courtyard of the three hundred square meters of the big brother of the green shirt, there is no shelter, all bluestone slabs are paved, just like a small martial arts training ground.
Looking at the blue-shirted swordsman standing with a sword in the middle of the courtyard, Jiang Yi quickly walked over.
Qing Yi looked calm, looked at Jiang Yi and said, "Xiao Yi is here."
Jiang Yi then asked, "Brother Qingyi, can you teach me to cultivate the Royal Sword Art now?"
As
soon as Jiang Yi heard this, cultivating the imperial sword art and passing the Xiaocheng level was too simple!
Looking at Jiang Yi's excited look, Qingyi smiled and said, "Really, but don't think it's easy, I practiced the Wind Riding Sword Art back then, and it took three years to cultivate to the Xiaocheng level."
"Is it so difficult?" Jiang Yi couldn't help but ask.
Qing Yi shook his hand and said, "Whether it's difficult or not, I don't know, but it's definitely not simple, when you can cultivate to the Xiaocheng level, I don't know." Listening
to his words, Jiang Yi said directly, "That big brother Qingshirt, you should quickly teach me!" After Jiang Yi
finished speaking, a black long sword appeared in his hand.
Seeing his impatient expression, Qing Yi raised his eyebrows a little, taught him the cultivation method of his own Wind Riding Sword Art, and then began to teach him to cultivate the Wind Riding Royal Sword Art.
......
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