The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the house, Zheng Fan, who was full from sleep, slowly opened his eyes.
Reached out,
touched on the bedside,
touched the thread,
tugged it.
"Dingle bell..."
Outside,
there was a crisp ringtone, like a playful elf saying hello to this morning , all things revive at this time, full of vitality under the morning light.
"Squeak..."
The bedroom door was pushed open, and three girls walked in.
One is holding a washbasin with a towel on the side.
One is holding a tray with breakfast on it.
One hand holds the clothes the master will wear today.
Zheng Fan stood up and sat down by the bed.
Under the attentive service of the three girls, Zheng Fan got dressed, finished his breakfast, and walked to the door.
Looking up,
facing the rising sun at a 45-degree angle,
gently saying "heh",
feeling deeply in my heart ,
This evil old society has made me bear so much weight.
Sigh.
Today is the first day of registration for new students.
Parents,
Oh no,
it’s the reading companions who are ready.
In the spacious hall, Zheng Fan sat in his seat, while Ding Hao was pushed out in a wheelchair by a servant.
The wheelchair was built by Xue San last night. The dwarves seem to be born with the attribute of "craftsman".
Xue San also asked Ding Hao diligently if he wanted to install some mechanism on the wheelchair, such as the rainstorm pear blossom needle, etc.
Ding Hao quickly refused.
This is the first time that Ding Hao has faced Zheng Fan seriously, the master of these perverted existences.
Ding Hao, who has been in the army and has been a mountain king, has always believed in one truth, that is, in a group of people, you want to be the boss;
Either you have the biggest fist, Either that, you just have the best brain.
Obviously, Ding Hao has already put Zheng Fan into that role. Even though the man in front of him is very young, he cannot be said to be an amazing genius who is rare to see in a thousand years in a certain big force!
Faced with geniuses and having to teach them how to practice martial arts, Ding Hao, who was accustomed to big storms, started to feel nervous.
Actually, the "student" Zheng Fan sitting opposite him was more nervous than him.
I am afraid that the next plot will be:
Funny, three parts!
“Ah, what a waste!”
“Sure enough, the family is a waste!”
“Bah, it’s a waste of the family’s resources!”
The brain circuit of the creator is always full of routines;
"Now, let's get started?"
Ding Hao asked Zheng Fan cautiously in a tentative tone.
"Okay."
Zheng Fan nodded.
"Yes." Ding Hao looked at A Ming who was standing on one side and said, "Please."
A Ming walked to Zheng Fan and took off his clothes The tuxedo on the body.
Hmm...
Zheng Fan saw the circuit diagram embroidered on A Ming's body, and an unfathomable feeling suddenly came over him.
Then,
for a minute,
no one said anything.
Five minutes later,
the teacher Ding Hao did not speak, and
the student Zheng Fan did not speak either.
A quarter of an hour later,
There was still no word between the teacher and the students.
Bei, the blind man standing next to him, could not stand it anymore even though he was blind.
He could only cough dryly as a reminder.
Ding Hao was a little stunned and subconsciously asked Zheng Fan:
"Are you ready?"
"Huh?" Zheng Fan was confused, "Uh. ...What's better?"
"Do you know this?"
"What do I know?"
Ding Hao blinked. He felt like he was getting close to a fact.
This fact, he really didn’t guess in that direction before. Probably, the light-speed promotion of these six guys yesterday broke some of his worldview;
This directly caused Ding Hao believes that Zheng Fan, as their master, is the same. If you look at it yourself, you will be able to shine.
"Take your time and start with the details." Blind Bei reminded.
These seven demon kings are all veterans. Even if they do not follow the traditional strengthening route of this world, they have all been masters in their respective fields.
So, for them, learning elementary martial arts is nothing more than changing elementary school math questions to English ones, which is just a transformation of their brain thinking.
But Zheng Fan started from scratch...
Ding Hao breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he finally found the feeling of being a human being.
After pondering for a while, Teacher Ding said:
"The way of a warrior is to step out with two legs and walk on two legs, so that you can walk more steadily."
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"What about the three legs?"
A Ming said.
"Huh? Three legs?" Ding Hao didn't understand.
He knew what three hands meant, but what did three legs mean?
Metaphor? metaphor? Or what specifically?
He had witnessed the talent of this group of people with his own eyes yesterday, so Ding Hao subconsciously thought about what A Ming said.
This feels like a junior high school student taking a Chinese language test paper and analyzing the author's mentality at the time and the thoughts and feelings he wanted to express.
“Yes, with three pillars, will it be morestable? "
A Ming joked again.
"Pay attention to classroom discipline. "
Comrade Blind Bei, the monitor, opened his mouth to remind the blackboard classmate.
A Ming closed his mouth and continued to use himself as a blackboard and projector.
Xue San Ze stood behind Zheng Fan and made a face at A Ming.
"Mr. Ding, let's continue. "Blind Bei reminded Ding Hao.
"Oh, okay, these two legs correspond to the two hands.
The first is body training. As a warrior, your body is always your biggest support, just like a barrel. The strength that a wooden barrel and an iron barrel can withstand are completely different.
Both are the mastery of qi. There is qi in the human body, and qi controls blood, which is called qi and blood. The body is the foundation, and qi and blood are the building blocks above it.
Those who can control the flow of Qi and blood are half-step ninth-level warriors. Those who can continuously circulate Qi and blood are ninth-level warriors. Those who can release Qi and blood will reach the eighth-level realm! ”
Zheng Fan listened carefully. In fact, these theories are not difficult. Later generations of fantasy martial arts have already explained these things countless times.
But the problem is , I just looked at those works for fun, but now when it is my turn to try to learn, I suddenly feel that... it is still very difficult.
The most important thing is,
Don’t. Keep talking about theory, can you talk about some details?
“What should we do in the first step? "Zheng Fan asked.
"Body training and muscle and bone training are things that need to be done every day. At the same time, the other step is...to find the feeling of Qi and blood in your body. Find them first and then try them. Tame them for your own use. "
"Find them? "
"Yes. "
"How to find it? ”
“Close your eyes and feel it with your heart. "
"..." Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan really wanted to roll his eyes at the disabled teacher in front of him.
That sentence: Close your eyes , feel it with your heart.
It is simply a panacea, applied wherever it is needed in all walks of life.
When your teacher does not want to teach you the gatekeeping skills and wants to perfunctory you, he will often do it. I will say this to you
“Is there any shortcut for this? "
Ding Hao frowned slightly, but still nodded: "Indeed, because this is the first step. There are indeed some people who have problems with their talents, but at the very beginning. I couldn't sense the flow of Qi and blood, so I borrowed a foreign object.
After they sense Qi and blood with the help of foreign objects, their subsequent development will not be restricted by using foreign objects to open the door.
It’s just that that foreign object may be addictive and needs to be controlled. "
"Excuse me, sir, what is that foreign object? "
Blind Bei asked.
Poor parents in the world,
The six people including Blind Bei looked at Zheng Fan and said they were looking at their daughter.Cheng Feng is not an exaggeration at all.
There is no other way, as long as it can speed up Zheng Fan's cultivation process, no matter how expensive the learning machine is or the speed of quantum physics is acceptable!
"Take powder."
Ding Hao spit out these two words.
Blind Bei was stunned for a moment, and everyone behind him was also stunned for a moment, including Zheng Fan.
"Is it Five Stone Powder?" Zheng Fan asked.
Ding Hao nodded, "The practice of taking powder is very popular in Jin and Qian countries. In fact, the effect of stone powder is to use the evil spirit contained in it to impact the body at first. Help novice martial artists sense the flow of Qi and blood early;
But slowly, this thing gradually spread and became a plaything sought after by upper-class scribes. The literati of Jin and Qian, even if they were not used to it, Wu still takes powder every day, just to pursue that moment of ecstasy.
On the contrary, in our country of Yan, when the late emperor was still alive, he killed a county prince who took powder. , the custom of taking powder has not spread in our country of Yan."
This is natural. Taking powder can be used as a stepping stone for ordinary beginners to practice martial arts, but if it is used in a large area. If it spreads and becomes fashionable, the consequences and impact will be almost the same as those of opium in the late Qing Dynasty.
In another world, during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, from the emperors down to ordinary wealthy families, Fusan was regarded as a symbol of entertainment culture.
The true portrayal of the so-called celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties is actually that after they gathered together and took powder, they were stimulated by heavy metals and other substances, their skin became red, their blood boiled, their brains began to get excited, and then they took off their clothes. Running wildly in the jungle and singing loudly:
How happy...
The Yan State was founded by force. The desert bordering the north is threatened by barbarians. There are three big countries in the Central Plains that are eyeing them. In fact, the Yan State does not have an advantage in terms of population or land area. The reason why it can maintain its position as one of the four major countries and at the same time strategically suppress the neighboring Jin and Qian States is because of the Ziyan land. The bravery of the people.
If all the cavalry of the Yan Kingdom had gone to the army to have fun, imagine the smoke-smoking ghost soldiers in the late Qing Dynasty. How could they still fight this battle?
"I'll go to the market to see if there's anything for sale. Isn't this something forbidden in Yan State?" Xue San asked Ding Hao.
Ding Hao shook his head and said: "There are too many types of powder and too many ways to obtain it. There is no way to ban the sale. It's just that the upper management of Dayan is ashamed to take powder."
"I'll buy it."
Xue San was about to go out and buy it.
"Wait."
Blind Bei stopped Xue San,
Then,
turned to Ding Hao again,< /p>
Asked:
"The purpose of Fusan is to make the ingredients in the ore impact the human body, so as to muddy up a pool of water, right?"
" Yes."
"Is it the evil spirit in the stone powder?"
"No.However, you don't need to be so anxious to find Shi San. You can give this master... your master a period of time. During this period, you can exercise your body while sensing. Even if it takes three and a half months, it won't be enough. Pass. "
"No, no, no. ”
Practice slowly?
Practice slowly. Why are we arresting you?
Blind Bei suddenly grasped Liang Cheng’s wrist beside him, and at the same time, It lifts.
"Come on, the nails grow. "
Liang Cheng followed Blind Bei's instructions and the nails on his five fingers slowly grew longer, with wisps of black evil aura lingering on the nails.
"This is good, evil aura. It is pure, can be controlled, can completely replace the effect of stone powder, and has no side effects, but it is a bit painful. "
After finishing speaking,
Blind Bei ordered Liang Cheng again:
"Be gentle when the needle enters the body of the master later. ”
Zheng Fan, who was sitting there, suddenly couldn’t understand the change in the direction of the first lesson today.
No,
This,
I'm just here for class?
The blind man faced Zheng Fan again and said, "My lord, please bear with me. "
Said,
pulled Liang Cheng towards Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan opened his mouth,
" Not...this..."