Ding Xiaoyi came to the river with a bucket.This time it was just him.After senior brother Xiao Han carefully explained the work he was going to do, he passed on a set of entry-level breathing formulas to him.

Human beings exist in the world, and their aura is brought by nature. Some people are strong and some are weak. If you want to improve your aura, you have to absorb it from all things in the world. The mantra of breathing and breathing is used for this.Ding Xiaoyi memorized the formula firmly, but he didn't understand the meaning at all.

When the moon hangs on the willows,

Sit with eyes closed,

Listen to the sound of Kunlun,

smell the fragrance of all things,

The aura turns inward,

Calm your mind.

Ding Xiaoyi understood the literal meaning, but not to mention that he could make his aura circulate in his body by doing so, he couldn't understand what everyone said about aura at all.

Of course, this may also have something to do with his lack of aura at all.

He also thought about moving the big vat a year later. According to his original age, he was 26 years old. Although it was a bit difficult, he should be able to lift it up, but now his body will only be nine years old in a year.Asking a nine-year-old child to lift a jar, can't it be crushed into a meat paste?But since everyone doesn't think this is difficult for a nine-year-old child, it must be feasible.If others can do it, so should he.Ding Xiaoyi has a tenacious personality since he was a child. Although he is not as smart as his peers, he can make up for his weakness with hard work. From childhood to adulthood, he may not be much worse than others.

He brought up a bucket of water, knowing that it was quite difficult for him at this moment, so he poured out more than half of it, leaving only a small half.In fact, he was eight years old, and it was still a little difficult to carry an empty wooden bucket, let alone the bucket still contained water.Xiao Han also told him not to carry water if it was too difficult, and he could quietly help him fill the water tank at night when the masters were all asleep.

But he politely declined. Although he couldn't carry too much water at a time, he thought it would not be a big deal to separate and run a few more times.

A morning passed in a blink of an eye. He kept carrying water back and forth without taking a breath, but the water in the water tank had just submerged the bottom of the tank.Seeing that it was time to make lunch, but there was very little water in the water tank, Ding Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, thinking about continuing in the afternoon.

Go back to the kitchen and start cooking rice.He was an orphan in the past, and he has been living alone since he came out of the orphanage, and he also cooks by himself. Although his cooking skills are not outstanding, when he was working at the zoo, his colleagues came to his house for dinner, and some praised him for his good cooking skills.Now that he is short in stature, he needs a bench under his feet to stand on the stove. After about an hour, he finally made four dishes and one soup. They are all simple snacks, but they are delicious in color and fragrance, and just looking at them makes people index finger big move.

When the food was served on the table, Ding Xiaoyi nervously waited for everyone to be seated.

The first person to walk in was the patriarch. He was not very satisfied with Ding Xiaoyi all the time. When he saw him, he was upset. Naturally, his face couldn't be better. When he saw the food on the table, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at it twice more. Eye Ding Xiaoyi.

The most exaggerated is Bai Suanzi, who has been listlessly unable to raise his spirits. After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's cooking, his face flushed and he suddenly grinned.

Several people picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food and ate it, their expressions all changed.Ding Xiaoyi has been burying his head in the bowl and eating seriously, completely unaware of everyone's expressions at the moment.

Xiao Han couldn't hold back at first, and shouted loudly, "It's so delicious!"

His call startled Ding Xiaoyi, he raised his head, and saw that except for Bai Suanzi, the other three were staring at him, even the patriarch's expression became much more relaxed, and Bai Suanzi, at this moment Holding the plate and eating madly.

I don't know what kind of people these people are usually tossed by Xiao Han's cooking skills, but now the simple radish and green vegetables are also regarded by everyone as some kind of delicacy in the world.

After lunch, the patriarch looked at the big vat in the yard, and suddenly, on a whim, he started walking in that direction.When Ding Xiaoyi saw the direction the patriarch was going, his heart jumped up immediately. The water that had just filled the bottom of the tank really made him ashamed to see people.

Sure enough, the patriarch with a rare good-looking complexion immediately sank when he saw the water in the tank, and he didn't even bother to train Ding Xiaoyi, and turned into a white awn directly.

After cleaning up the dishes, Ding Xiaoyi fed the piglets bought by Bai Suanzi with swill.When all the chores were done, he didn't even think about taking a break, so he picked up the barrel again and walked towards the river against the scorching sun.In the afternoon, before dinner, there was only half of the water in the tank. During dinner, the patriarch never looked at the tank again.On the other hand, Xiao Han was shocked when he saw the half tank of water. He naturally heard the patriarch say that Ding Xiaoyi has no qualifications at all. Although he was puzzled, he still thought that Bai Shuanzi's vision must not be wrong. Looking at it a few days ago The junior who can't even lift the bucket can actually fill half a tank of water, and feels that Ding Xiaoyi must not be as ordinary as he appears on the surface.How did he know that Ding Xiaoyi was a child that Bai Suanzi dragged back casually in order to perfunctory the patriarch's request to accept apprentices.

But the half tank of water was far from satisfactory to Ding Xiaoyi. In the dead of night, he put on the bucket again. When he saw the pool of water under the bamboo bridge, he hesitated a little and went out with the bucket.

In the middle of the night, the water tank was finally full. Ding Xiaoyi put down the bucket, looked at the fruits of his labor, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.The sycamore tree branch suddenly moved uncomfortably, and a few leaves fell slowly and landed on top of Ding Xiaoyi's head. He looked up and saw a single tree under the dark sky. , turned and entered the house.

Ding Xiaoyi was exhausted that day, his hands and feet were blistered with blood from carrying water, and they were very sore. When he returned to the room, he climbed into bed and fell asleep.Now he is the only one living in the East Wing. Xiao Han moved to the West Wing in order to cultivate with peace of mind. It is said that there is a hole in the roof, which is closer to the natural essence to absorb more spiritual energy.

At the darkest moment of the night before dawn, white light suddenly flashed in the yard, and an old man suddenly appeared under the plane tree, standing with his hands behind his back, with a goatee fluttering slightly in the wind, it was the patriarch.

The patriarch looked at the full tank of water, and he didn't know what expression was on his face, so he hummed softly.He suddenly raised his right arm, and the branches of the sycamore tree immediately stirred. A moment later, a black light shot down from the leaves like lightning. Even in the dark night, this black light was a little darker than the night, and it looked like a faint Like a black light, it circled up the patriarch's arm at an extremely fast speed. When it stopped, the black light brightened for a while, and then slowly receded.After a while, the surroundings returned to tranquility. A black snake with a thick wrist hovered around Grandpa's right arm. The snake's head rested on Patriarch's shoulder. His eyes were open and his tongue was sticking out, looking lazy.Thinking about it, the black light just now was the true color of this snake.

The patriarch touched the snake's head, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He pondered for a moment, then turned and went to the direction of the east wing.

Ding Xiaoyi slept soundly, dreamless all night, woke up very early in the morning, opened his eyes and saw a small green porcelain vase, which was placed by the bedside, with a piece of paper under the green vase.Ding Xiaoyi took a look in doubt, and it was written in traditional characters. He read it for a while before he understood the general meaning. It turned out to be a bottle of plaster for healing wounds and promoting blood circulation, with detailed usage written on it.

He felt warm in his heart, although he didn't know who let it go, but it was always someone from the Vientiane Sect.He picked up the medicine bottle and rubbed it on the palms and soles of his hands and feet. The medicine was fragrant and had a wonderful effect. After a while, all the blood bubbles disappeared, and even the soreness disappeared a lot. He dug out some more Put the plaster on the calf, and soon the soreness disappeared completely.

After being so busy for three months, at the beginning of the third month, Ding Xiaoyi found that he could already carry half a bucket of water, which saved him time at night, and he only needed to fill the water tank in the morning and afternoon during the day.

Also because of this, he finally had time to study the set of formulas taught to him by Xiao Han.

The waning moon hangs high.

Ding Xiaoyi meditated on his bed, silently recited the set of breathing formulas in his heart, repeated them repeatedly, felt the breath in his body wandering through the veins, an hour passed, and finally! !

……He fell asleep.

He slept so soundly that when he woke up the next morning, he couldn't even remember how he fell asleep the night before.After a week like this, I saw that he was full of energy and vitality.

Isn't it true, as long as you practice the method of breathing and exhaling every night, you can sleep very well, and it's no wonder that you are not in good spirits.Ding Xiaoyi only feels that after living for so long, these days are the days when he sleeps most comfortably in his life.

Although this set of formulas only had a hypnotic effect on him, and he couldn't feel a trace of aura, he still insisted on practicing it every night by himself. After three months, he became more energetic, his face was rosy, his hands and feet were brisk, and he was originally thin and thin. The small figure has become rounder and stronger. He finally has the cute appearance of an eight-year-old child, and he is no longer the down-and-out appearance of a little beggar.

When eating at noon that day, the patriarch saw that his temperament had suddenly improved, so he asked, "How is your cultivation going? Can you gather spiritual energy?"

This was the first time in the past few months that the patriarch asked Ding Xiaoyi about his situation. He was really flattered, and he was stunned for a while, but he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, the patriarch was furious, snorted heavily, and stopped looking at him.

Xiao Han hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and said to the patriarch, "Patriarch, it's my fault that I haven't passed on the formulas for cultivation to my junior brother."

The patriarch looked at Xiao Han, his face softened a little, "You've been busy practicing recently, it's normal to forget this little thing." Then he looked at Ding Xiaoyi and said, "Since you haven't started training your body, how about the time you breathe out? How is the set? Come on, run the formula, let me see how much spiritual energy you have absorbed over the past few days."

Ding Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Patriarch and then at Bai Suanzi, Bai Suanzi squinted at him with a smile on his face while holding his rice bowl.

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