Novels that are not written clearly are fools!

Ye Jiuqi wasn't overjoyed, the first level of Qi Refining was nothing,

Both Ye Tianwen and Mo Tianliu are taller than him ==

Moreover, the spiritual energy required for each level of refining Qi is different, and the higher the level, the more spiritual energy is needed. After all, the accumulation of spiritual energy cannot be completed overnight.

The dantian is like a bowl. With the deepening of cultivation, the bowl becomes bigger and bigger, and the spiritual energy needed to fill it is also more and more, so it is not easy to practice Taoism, because some people may spend their whole life I can't let my dantian hold more aura,

Ye Jiuqi can at least be sure that he has the talent to become a god, but he can't know how much effort it will take.

And at this point, he really stepped into the ranks of monks.

"Honorable Lord asked me to tell you that from now on, you will swing your sword 300 times a day without using your true energy. Every time you swing your sword, the angle, strength, and posture must meet the standard. , or I will supervise you." Just as Ye Jiuqi was gradually calming down the messy anger in his dantian, the words of Hui Ze, who was helping him comb his hair, froze his whole body...

Let him swing the sword that he must hold with both hands 300 times, and he still has to meet the standard. This is to make a child who is not pampered, but eats, drinks, and is served, does not exercise much, and the most important thing is only 8 years old. What did the little girl do!

Can you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

"Mo Tianliu has persisted for two days. The glass was not finished on the first day, but it was all made up on the second day. The Lord saw that you would practice again in the next few days, so he ordered you to come out after you finished training." He protested, Huize's words made him swallow all the words in his throat.

Anyway, he was the biggest and a man.

How could it be worse than little girls and brats.

"... Huize, if I fall, please at least take me inside qwq"

With his current thin body, he felt that if he collapsed in the yard, blowing the cool wind for a long time, he would definitely get sick...

"..." Without agreeing or not, Huize glanced at him, jumped lightly, sat on a branch in the garden, and signaled with his eyes to let him start.

Silently glanced at Hui Ze, Ye Jiuqi ran back to the house on his calves, took out the sword, and held the hilt.

Fuck, how should I swing it!

"Calm down your dantian, use your arms to swing your sword from top to bottom, and your lower legs to stabilize your lower body. If your lower body is unstable, your sword is useless." Floating words came from the tree,

Ye Jiuqi was wearing a white dress that was convenient for practicing kung fu, and his hair was tied behind Hui Ze's head. All these were for the convenience of his activities. Ye Jiuqi spread his legs, stood one after the other, and raised the sword to the top of his head , and then chopped down, because of inertia, the body swayed,

"Uneven force, unstable foot, don't count, start again." Ye Jiuqi's concise words made Ye Jiuqi want to cry, his arm was a little sore from this heavy sword for him now, and he trembled slightly ,

Fuck, can he really finish these 300 swings alive today ==

Even though he kept complaining in his heart, he still tried his best to raise the sword. The last time he used too much force, this time he was extra careful, controlled the sword with his hand, and swung it down.

The sword fell to the ground.

Ye Jiuqi was dumbfounded.

Damn it, Huize will kill him! !

Quickly picked up the sword that fell on the ground, and immediately put on an expression of [I was wrong, I deserve to die, I am guilty, I repent] and looked at Huize...

"You are a sword cultivator, and you can't even hold a sword! A sword is more important than a sword cultivator's life. Can you really become a sword cultivator?" Hui Ze looked at him coldly, then turned his head, Don't look at him anymore.

Suddenly silence spread.

And Ye Jiuqi slowly restrained that seemingly pitiful expression,

Because Hui Ze was really angry.

Not the usual half-joking tsundere, but genuinely angry, with deep sadness.

"...not next time." Ye Jiuqi looked at the boy's back and said slowly, "I won't let go of the sword in my hand again." He felt that Hui Ze was waiting for a promise.

And he, for the first time, made a lifetime promise in this world.

[I will never let go of the sword in my hand again. ]

In a trance, Hui Ze remembered that someone once said the same thing, the most important person to him, but also the person he hated the most.

But he still couldn't help but want to believe this sentence, turned around and saw the little girl standing under the tree, with a serious face, holding the sword in both hands, the white dress was dyed all over the sword. Dust doesn't look like a monk at all.

It makes people feel stupid when they look at it, but they subconsciously want to get closer.

"I will tell the Lord how weak your body is, so you need to improve your physical fitness this month! Give me this sword on your back, and then run around the courtyard a hundred times a day, and then come back and swing the sword 100 times , does not limit your posture, but in the same way, if you don’t finish it one day, just continue to do it the next day!” Suppressing the memory, Huize put on his usual stern expression,

Ye Jiuqi, I hope you won't let me down.

"...Yes." His small courtyard is about 200 meters in one lap, and 100 laps is 20 kilometers... and he swung his sword qwq

He felt that he would really die here!

"Go!"

Then he put the sword on his back and began to run obediently.

I don't know how long he ran, but when Ye Jiuqi felt that his legs were almost not his own, his eyes went dark and he fell down.

When he woke up, he found himself thrown on the bed.

The sword is still carried on the back.

Huize, you really didn’t throw me out, I’m so touched qwq

Trying to get up and go to the backyard to take a shower and change clothes, the stinky sweat is not a good feeling.

But as soon as I sat up, I found that my whole body was sore, especially in the waist, abdomen and thighs...

She worked hard to get out of bed, just as she walked to the door, her legs gave way and she almost fell.

...this delicate body! !

Ye Jiuqi had the urge to scold her mother.

"Where are you going?" Just when Ye Jiuqi was about to have an intimate contact with the earth again, Hui Ze appeared and supported him, looking at him with dissatisfaction on his immature face.

"...Go take a bath." Feeling a little guilty for no reason,

No, labor and management take a bath, what a guilty conscience!

"The lord asked me to bring you the body and spirit pills. Take it when you take a bath, and then exercise your skills. It can help you recover and improve your body at the same time." Throwing him a small bottle, he took him to the hot spring in the backyard, Handing him the clothes, he withdrew.

Ye Jiuqi looked at the vial in his hand, then at the place where Hui Ze had exited,

In the novel he read, the body spirit pill is a fifth-grade pill, which is a high-level pill in the small world, because there is no level limit for eating it, and the body of the person who takes this pill will follow The deepening of the cultivation gradually strengthens, and at the same time it also has the effect of washing the marrow, so although this elixir is not the top elixir, it is one of the most precious elixirs.

Ye Jiuqi was not foolish enough to think that his master would give such a precious elixir to a new student.

Huize, thank you.

Take the elixir, sit in the water, and start to exercise.

it hurts...

The tendons were stretched and healed under the power of the elixir,

Repeatedly like this, the tendons are expanded, the muscles are strengthened, and Ye Jiuqi is in pain...

Mama, I don’t want to cultivate immortality, it hurts so much qwq

In the end, he survived. He thought it was a miracle that he could still open his eyes. After washing away the dirt that was forced out of his body, Ye Jiuqi felt a burst of relief. Even the pain in his body was gone, and there was a faint Signs of a breakthrough.

Pill is really a good thing, but it's a pity he can't learn qwq

It's okay, the future daughter-in-law will not suffer from him!

After getting dressed, he went out, saw Hui Ze standing there, and just wanted to thank him, but then thought that Hui Ze told him that it was given by his master, and he must not want him to know, so he didn't know for a while. say something.

"Now that it's done, let's continue what we didn't finish yesterday. You ran 86 laps yesterday, and you still have 14 laps to go. Make up for it today. At the same time, count the 200 swords yesterday, and swing your sword [-] times today."

Fuck, this brat must be a devil! !

Ye Jiuqi's immediate gratitude to Hui Ze was shattered by the boy's glance at him and his heartless words.

Thinking bitterly in my heart that Hui Ze is really an uncute little ghost qwq

Completely ignoring that Huize's true identity is an old monster who has lived for a long time...

Probably because the effect of the Body Spirit Pill was so good, Ye Jiuqi ran 114 laps smoothly, feeling that he still had energy left, and at the same time sighed that it was so cool to turn over today after being exhausted yesterday!

"Two hundred strokes." Just before he had time to rejoice at his improved stamina, Hui Ze's voice made him want to die again...

Hold the sword with a bitter face, and swing the sword without any routine. In fact, it is quite good to use the sword as a large dumbbell orz

When Ye Jiuqi could no longer raise his hand, Hui Ze told him to stop,

"The remaining 32 strokes are counted until tomorrow. Now, go take a bath first and then go into the house to practice. Don't fall asleep! You must reach at least the third level of Qi Refining within a month."

Ye Jiuqi wanted to cry, this kind of life was killing him...

During these days of penance, Ye Jiuqi grew at least five centimeters taller this month, so that Ye Jiuqi finally did not doubt the truth of the sentence [exercise can grow taller] that he heard...

At the same time, under Hui Ze's special care, he broke through to the third level of Qi Refining, and his speed was so fast that the brothers and sisters who came to visit him, as well as Mo Tianliu and Liuli were amazed.

But Hui Ze hit him with one sentence——

[A gifted swordsman can only refine Qi to the third level in a month, shame on him! ]

Liuli has also reached the third level of refining Qi, and Mo Tianliu is still at the sixth level, but there are faint signs of a breakthrough, so he is still the worst one...

He will start practicing swinging a sword next month, and he very much believes that with Hui Ze's viciousness, he will be tortured again to death.

Thinking about it is all tears.

Not as he expected,

"Swing the sword [-] times a day. The posture and strength must be standard. This month, let me break through the fourth level of Qi refining." Hui Ze's face was expressionless, and Ye Jiuqi's heart was full of blood.

"Yes qwq" Visually, he will not be able to lift his arm again this month...

Every three levels of qi refining is a hurdle. Some people may not break through after spending many years, but both of them take it for granted that one month is enough to break through, not because of other reasons.

Ye Jiuqi believed in the protagonist's shell.

Hui Ze believed in this kid who was serious about swinging a sword.