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Chapter 7: Does Big Brother Master Have Stomach Pain?

  Chapter 7: Does Big Brother Master Have Stomach Pain?

  Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes.

  "Chu Shidi, how is it?" Shi Qianshan asked hastily, without noticing any signs of improvement in Chu Yang.

  For some reason, when ordinary people break through, even with the slightest reaction, their entire body's energy will fluctuate violently, but this medicinal power, after being transformed by the Nine Calamity Sword, actually broke through the stage silently and without a sound...

  Chu Yang's eyes were calm, but his mind was racing: This is a great trick of a villain, if others think I'm third-rate, but in reality, I'm fifth or sixth or seventh or eighth... how cool it would be to fight.

  "It doesn't seem to be very effective... still a third-rate martial artist. And the medicinal power is too overbearing, I couldn't control it and lost a lot." Chu Yang suppressed the excitement in his heart, furrowed his brow and sighed, using all his strength to speak in a disappointed tone: "What a waste, if only I had known that eating this would have no effect, it would be better if Master Brother had eaten more..."

  Shi Qianshan's eyes widened, his eyeballs almost bulging out, his mouth agape, letting out two "huh" sounds. His face turned red and white by turns, before he finally stood up, looking very unwell, and said: "I'm going out for a walk."

  He rushed out with a whoosh.

  "Master seems to be uncomfortable..." Tan Tang's two strange eyebrows twitched up and down, looking at Shi Qianshan's back with some doubt, saying: "What's wrong with him?"

  "Master brother seems to be very tired these days." Chu Yang stroked his chin, saying solemnly: "He's mentally exhausted. Looking at his complexion, it's likely that he has stomach pain. Is it because of those few days every month..."

  "Oh... Eldest Senior Brother is too worried; Alas, our Purple Bamboo Garden is the same, Master doesn't manage anything, all matters are handled by Eldest Senior Brother, no wonder he's exhausted." Tan Tang's wind-sensitive ears flapped up and down as he nodded in agreement: "Indeed very tiring. Stomach ache, it's possible too. Hmm, Chuyang, which days of the month... which days? How come I didn't know Eldest Senior Brother had this habit?"

  Tan Tang asked curiously.

  "This... you'll understand when you grow up. Children shouldn't listen in on adults' conversations, especially not grown-ups'. Got it?" Chu Yang scolded with a straight face.

  Tan Tang's eyebrows, one high and one low, danced with a few twitches, expressing the doubts in his heart. He then muttered to himself for two sentences, but it was unclear what he said, and fell silent.

  Chu Yang's eyes rolled over, but he had another idea in his mind.

  I remember that Shi Qianshan once accidentally discovered a golden blood lotus in the Purple Bamboo Garden, and later he proudly said that on the stone wall of the back mountain...

  Jīn xuè xuán cān suī ràn bù néng zēng jiā gōng lì, dàn què néng gòu kuò zhāng jīng mài! ér qiě wǔ shí nián zhī shàng de jīn xuè xuán cān yī jīng fú xià zhī hòu, yào lì zài jīng mài zhī zhōng fù zhuó, wǔ zhě zhī xià xiū wéi měi yī cì jìn jiē, dōu néng dài dòng zhe jīng mài kuò kuān bù shǎo!

  No matter what kind of kung fu, the power is running in the meridians. The wider the meridian, the greater the power that can be exerted. Similarly, the cultivation of a warrior, but the difference in meridian width between the two is irreparable...

  Although Jin Xue Xuan Shen is only effective for those with cultivation below the warrior, a person's meridians are actually determined during this period; this seemingly insignificant effect can directly lay the foundation for a person's lifelong achievements!

  Shi Qianshan from his past life was able to stand out among the many disciples of Tianwai Building all because of the Golden Blood Xuan Shen...

  Chu Yang stroked his chin, thinking to himself: I wonder if Shi Qianshan has discovered that Golden Blood Xuan Shan yet? If not, he might as well pick some and taste it...

  ……………

  The sky outside was still dark and gloomy, Chu Yang quietly got up. Looking at the bed opposite, Tan Tang was lying on his back with his limbs splayed out, making rhythmic snoring sounds as if he were singing. He smiled secretly, quickly put on his clothes, and walked out the door.

  To be better than others, one must endure hardship within hardship!

  One's talent is not the ultimate. Moreover, in one's past life, when young, one was not particularly diligent and already had a significant gap with peers of the same age. If one doesn't put in twice as much effort as others, how can one achieve twice as much success?

  In just a breath, Chu Yang arrived at the stone cliff outside the Purple Bamboo Forest, stood slightly still; his feet and shoulders were equally wide, he struck a pose that was absolutely harmonious with his body, remained silent for a moment, then began to move!

  Chu Yang's movements were simple yet not easy. His feet stood still like they had taken root, his legs didn't bend; his arms also hung still and motionless. Only his upper body moved.

  The head slowly moves to the left, then slowly bends down, forming a right angle after recovery; then moves to the right; and recovers again, bending forward, followed by the last movement of bending backward.

  Only these four movements, then repeated. But each time it was more severe than the last, after a stick of incense, Chu Yang's body bent down like a bow, his head already touching the ground!

  This is an active waist!

  Waist strength is the most critical link in the whole body, so it is placed first.

  After doing four movements, he immediately started exercising his legs, and then began to exercise his ankles, knees, arms, wrists, and shoulders in sequence. The movement was also getting faster and faster, until it became like a small grass shaking in the storm, with the whole body moving in a ** amplitude...

  After doing the whole set six times, Chu Yang's head and body were emitting hot air. He was drenched in sweat, his clothes soaked through. Water droplets fell from his hair, dripping down.

  But he didn't stop at all, turned his hand over and a cold light appeared in his hand, which was a green steel long sword.

  Only after fully exercising all the joints and muscles in the body can one achieve the best results when practicing swordplay. As soon as you rest, your tendons and bones return to their original tension, and many movements cannot be performed properly again.

  This is the basic common sense of a martial artist, but those who can really do it every time they practice are few and far between. This represents long-term perseverance and willpower.

  But Chu Yang knew how important this pre-practice activity was. Any small joint or piece of muscle that was neglected during practice would, when using those complex big moves in a real battle on the jianghu, make one taste the bitter fruit of inadequate training.

  A difference of a single hair's breadth, an error of a thousand miles. The way to preserve one's life, even if only a slight deviation, can lead to a separation of yin and yang! How many people regret not practicing their skills well enough before they die? This number is extremely large, with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people regretting every year. But at that time, such regret is completely useless!

  Chu Yang did not want to have such a moment of regret.

  So he never dared to be careless when practicing. No matter what kind of kung fu, even the most basic movements, must be practiced to the most suitable and perfect.

  After practicing swordsmanship, fist techniques, leg techniques and palm techniques numerous times, the East slowly showed a faint glimmer of light.

  Chu Yang walked slowly up the rocky cliff, facing east, with his hands crossed over his dantian, sat down in a lotus position and began to breathe.

  It's just a simple breath, but between one inhale and one exhale, it's quite unusual. With one inhale, it seems that a thread of invisible purple air from the heavens is sucked into the mouth. Then, with the mouth closed, the dantian rapidly revolves for one cycle. Afterward, this breath slowly seeps into the body's five organs and six viscera. Only after completely calming down does he then open his mouth to exhale vigorously!

  Finally let out this breath!

  A faintly colored and dim gas was exhaled from his mouth. After completely exhaling, he closed his mouth; in the dan Tian, another cycle of rotation began...

  Then continue to start again...

  This breathing method, like the physical movements of Chu Yang earlier, are all actions that were engraved on the Jiuxing Sword in a past life. Expel all impurities from the body and absorb the innate true fire of the sun!

  To lay the foundation for future cultivation of the Nine Heavens Divine Art!

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