"So that's how it is. If I leave my shell and injure my soul, unlike martial arts practitioners, I don't have medicine and doctors to help me recover. The soul is a formless mass. Once it's injured, it's very difficult to heal. Not only can I not cultivate further, but I'll also be disabled for life."
After the injuries to his soul were healed, Hong Yi finally understood the many taboos of leaving his shell. He recalled the days when he was organizing the books in the valley. He had read many ancient records of cultivation. As he recalled them, he finally had a deeper understanding of the cultivation of the soul.
In most of the Daoist scriptures, there were many visualization techniques for cultivating the soul. However, they were all about cultivating the soul. There was no mention of how to recover and nurse the soul after it was injured.
Because of this, cultivators were very careful and didn't dare to leave his shell and wander around.
"If I don't dare to go into the water to familiarize myself with the water, how can I train to swim? Trying to figure out how to swim on land can never compare to trying it out in the water. Fortunately, the Amitabha Sutra has such an effect. The Amitabha Sutra is truly a supreme visualization technique for suppressing evil and healing soul injuries. With this technique, I just need to be a little careful and my soul doesn't scatter. No matter what kind of injury I suffer, I'll be able to recover. Then, I can boldly leave my shell and train my soul. "
After understanding this, Hong Yi understood some of the key points of cultivation.
In the dead of night.
Hong Yi sent his soul out of his body and floated to the East Courtyard's "Cloud Pavilion".
As expected, Hong Xuejiao was still practicing hard in the field, punching and kicking.
"Hey!
"Tiger Demon Stretches! Tiger Demon Climbs the Mountain! Tiger Demon Descends the Mountain! Tiger Demon Stretches the Spine! Tiger Demon Roars! Tiger Demon Bumps the Head! Tiger Demon Rips the Goat! Tiger Demon Jumps the Stream! "
Hong Xuejiao used her footwork. Between punches and kicks, she pressed her tongue against her teeth and channeled qi into her abdomen. She shouted eight names in a row to increase the power of her fist technique.
The Tiger Demon Bone Training Fist had a total of eight forms.
Each form had dozens of variations.
Every time she threw a punch, the bones in her body seemed to be vibrating internally. Her claws and armor came out at the same time, and as she collided and kicked, Hong Yi, who was watching from the side, felt that her bones were like a blunt knife being sharpened by a whetstone, gradually gaining a sharpness.
With the sensitivity of Hong Yi's wandering soul, he could sense that Hong Xuejiao's punches and kicks were getting sharper and more penetrating with each punch.
Tempered bones like steel! Fists were known for their penetrative power, which was a prominent characteristic of a Martial Warrior to a Martial Master.
Warriors who had trained their muscles, muscles, and skin to a certain degree could withstand punches, but they could not withstand the punches of Martial Masters who had trained their bones to be like steel.
At this moment, Hong Xuejiao was gradually approaching the realm of a Martial Master.
With the eyes of a Wandering Soul, Hong Yi could clearly feel that the blood energy in Hong Xuejiao's body was getting stronger day by day. Sometimes, when they got too close, the wandering souls would feel uncomfortable because of the blood energy.
However, Hong Yi had the visualization method to repair his Divine Soul, so he wasn't afraid.
Hong Yi watched for a few nights in a row, then went forward to read the book carefully.
Because Hong Xuejiao sometimes had to stop and flip through the book to figure out the meaning, the reading time was also relatively long, so it was easy for Hong Yi to see almost all the contents of the book.
In addition to Hong Xuejiao practicing the Tiger Demon Fist, Hong Yi also discovered that she was practicing another fist technique called the Minor Heavenly Spirit Grappling Hand.
This fist technique did not train the muscles, nor did it train the bones. It was used to kill the enemy and destroy the enemy's body. There were a total of twelve moves.
Hong Yi also silently memorized it.
When Hong Xuejiao was on one side, Hong Yi also used a Wandering Soul to learn. It was not for the Wandering Soul to practice martial arts, but for the convenience of memorizing.
With the fist manual as a reference, Hong Xuejiao's posture, and Hong Yi's foundation of the Ox Demon Fist of Great Strength, his understanding of the fist force of the Tiger Demon Bone Training Fist was even more profound than Hong Xuejiao's.
Sometimes, when Hong Xuejiao was practicing, there were differences from the fist manual, and Hong Yi could actually see them.
…
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The windows were tightly shut, and the door was also tightly shut. Inside the house, it was dark and gloomy. Hong Yi was practicing in a corner of the bed that was four to five square meters wide.
Although the place was narrow and constricted, it was enough for Hong Yi. The place was small and sealed off from all sides. Instead, it gave off a feeling of not being able to release one's spirit.
Moving the large chunks of flesh on his body, Hong Yi felt that his body was gradually becoming stronger and more powerful.
Holding his breath, he pressed his fists against his abdomen. Hong Yi punched out with both fists. His waist stretched forward, his head and neck straightened, and he struck out with the Ox Demon Butts its Horns. Qi was exhaled along with his fists, producing a sound like that of a large water buffalo.
His fists hit a two-finger-thick wooden plank. With a crack, the wooden plank broke into two.
This was a rather hard chestnut board that he had found to test his strength.
"Finally, I'm not so weak anymore!"
After breaking the board with his fists, Hong Yi looked at his hands and closed his eyes. His heart was filled with joy.
He used his thoughts to feel the large chunks of flesh on his limbs, abdomen, chest, back, and buttocks. He casually performed the Ox Demon's Fist of Great Strength's Flesh Training boxing technique. He discovered that every punch seemed to be able to connect the strength of these large chunks of flesh together!
A punch could pass through the strength of large chunks of flesh in his body.
"If I train for a while more, the flesh on my body will be full and firm. However, as my spirit grows stronger, my thoughts seem to be much more flexible in controlling my body. "
Hong Yi felt the changes in his body. He felt that cultivating his spirit was also beneficial to his martial arts.
"No wonder I have to dual cultivate my body and soul. The body is the boat, and the spirit is the person steering the boat. The stronger the boat, the safer the person. Similarly, the more stable the person is, the better the control of the boat. The two complement each other. "
Wu wu wu, wu wu wu wu.
A small stove on a brazier at the foot of the bed emitted a sound. Then, the fragrance of wine filled the air.
"The Jasmine Wine is ready. Although it can't compare to one-tenth of the effects of Ziyue's Immortal Nectar Wine, it's still very good for nourishing the body. "
Hong Yi took out a small bowl and poured the brewed wine into it. He drank a few mouthfuls, then carefully dabbed it with a cloth. He took off his clothes and wiped his body.
This wine was called Jasmine Wine. Before Hakuziyue left, he told Hong Yi the method to brew it. It could strengthen the body and nourish the internal organs. It was a good medicine for building the foundation of martial arts.
Although this Jasmine Wine was far from being comparable to Immortal Nectar Wine, the brewing of Immortal Nectar Wine was extremely difficult. It was far from being as simple as this Jasmine Wine. It was just ordinary sorghum wine, cooked with a few medicinal herbs, and it would be ready.
Hakuziyue was known as the God of Wine. He naturally had a deep understanding of wine that could nourish the body.
After wiping his body, he felt warm and comfortable. Hong Yi put on his clothes, took his money pouch, and walked out of the door towards the "Guanzhi Shop" on the east side of Yujing City.
"Guanzhi Shop" was the largest bow and arrow manufacturing shop in Yujing City.
The Da Qian Dynasty's weapon laws forbade crossbows but not bows. However, bows could be bought.
Actually, with Hong Yi's identity as an elementary scholar, he could even travel around the country with a sword.
Hong Yi wanted to buy a bow to test his strength. This was because the first test in the military's martial arts lecture hall was to test his archery skills. Archery and horse archery were the foundation of martial arts.
"If I can draw a 60 kg natural silk bow and shoot continuously, then I have already reached the level of a martial artist. If I can't, then I still have to practice. I need to buy a light bow so that I can train my strength. As for the 80 kg or 120 kg cow tendon bow, I don't think about it for now. "
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