Chapter 4: Practice

The dawn breaks, and the morning sun rises.

The small house is full of snow, but in the snow, there is a thin scholar sitting motionless.

If someone saw this scene at this time, they might think that the scholar had frozen to death in the snow.

However, the scholar's eyes opened little by little, extremely bright. This is Su Yue, who unconsciously meditated all night.

"The practice is really not comparable to martial arts practice. This night's meditation actually made me full of strength."

Even if he is a strong man, sitting in the snow all night in this cold day, I'm afraid he will be frozen stiff and difficult to support himself. However, Su Yue's body was weak. After meditating all night, he did not feel cold at all. Instead, there was a warm airflow and swam in his body. The place he passed was slightly numb, but it was extremely comfortable.

Standing up without delay, Su Yue patted the snow on his body and walked into the house.

The white fox is still sleeping, slightly shrugging the tip of its nose, delicate and cute. Su Yue smiled and did not disturb the white fox's deep sleep, but one hand subconsciously reached into the bookcase and took out a book.

Reading every morning has become a habit.

"You don't have to read anymore..."

Shaking his head and sneering, Su Yue suddenly felt that he was so sad before. He knew that reading was useless, but he was extremely hardworking.

It's okay, everything has changed.

He threw the book into the corner. Su Yue stood at the door with his hands behind his back and squinted at the clouds in the sky. He only felt refreshed.

The world is still the same world, but in Su Yue's eyes, it is already different.

Shasha...

There was a slight sound of footsteps in my ear, and someone came. Su Yue was stunned and looked out of the door, but he didn't see a figure. However, he clearly heard the sound of footsteps and was getting closer. When he was surprised, he saw Ding Sujiu coming from the Qingyi family.

"When the footsteps came, Su Jiu was about ten meters away. After one night of practice, he could hear the movement ten meters away. It was really amazing."

Su Yue was surprised and asked quietly on his face.

"Su Jiu, what are you doing here?"

The voice is calm, which is Su Yue's consistent style. However, it was a little different when it stopped in Su Jiu's ear. The sound was still that sound, but the sound was full of majesty, as if it was the feeling of a goshawk overlooking the ants.

"The third son, the marquis's order will be held in a month, so you don't have to go to school during this period, just stay at home to recuperate yourself."

Su Jiu suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, but did not find that he was much more respectful when he spoke, and unconsciously used the respectful name "you".

"Recuperate your body? It's ridiculous. I know that my body won't get better no matter how much I recuperate, and it's obviously bad to send people to say this.

Su Yue would never believe in the "good intentions" of Marquis Jianning. After thinking about it, he thought of the real intention of Marquis Jianning. He was probably afraid that Su Yue would not dare to participate in the internal election and abscond secretly, so he sent someone to warn him. Staying at home and not going out actually means house arrest.

"It's clear that you want to control me and send me to die in a month!"

His heart was cold, and Su Yue's eyes also showed murderous intent, and he said lightly.

"I see. You can step back."

"Yes..."

Su Jiu bowed and retreated, but suddenly found that he was wet behind him. Thinking of Su Yue's murderous intention, his heart suddenly trembled. In the past, Su Yue never dared to show this gesture. No matter what humiliation he encountered, he was expressionless forbearance. However, today, it was obviously different. Su Jiu didn't know what caused Su Yue to make this change. He didn't know why Su Yue today gave him such a great pressure. He just had a vague feeling that this cowardly third son seemed to make some amazing move.

After Su Jiu left, Su Yue closed the door and sneered.

"Do you really think I'm like an ox or a sheep, let others slaughter me? Well, in a month, I'll surprise you!"

There is such a big change in one night of practice. What about practicing for a month? Su Yue is looking forward to it.

While Su Yue was calculating, he suddenly heard footsteps again, and there was a mess. Obviously, it was not a person.

Several maidservant figures appeared at the door, and the food box in their hands came to Su Yue.

"The marquis ordered that the third son should supplement nutrition in the next month in order to participate in the Shangwu Conference."

With that, the maid opened the food box, and a seductive fragrance came out.

Roast chicken, white rice, broth.

Although it is not rich, it is also a delicacy that is difficult for Su Yue to enjoy.

After the maids finished setting them up, they all left. When Su Yue finished eating, they would come to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Before that, they didn't want to stay with Su Yue. Now the news that Su Yue is going to participate in the Shangwu Conference has spread all over Hou's house. All the servants know that this useless third son is about to die. Of course, these maids also know that they don't want to be contaminated with Su Yue's bad luck.

Su Yue ignored those maidservant. He looked at the food faintly and sneered.

"Do you feel guilty about sending me to die in a month? Let me have a few good meals before I die?"

Su Yue will not eat the food rewarded by Jianninghou. However, the white fox smelled the seductive aroma, jumped down from ** and swallowed it with roast chicken.

"Since you love to eat, let them send more in the future."

Su Yue felt a warmth in his heart when he saw the white fox's greedy appearance. After learning that the white fox came from the fairyland, Su Yue has actually been in awe of her, and his mood is also in a state of gratitude and awe. But now seeing the cute appearance of the white fox who is greedy for roast chicken, the awe in his heart quietly dissipates. In Su Yue's eyes, the white fox is not only the guide on the road of practice, but also the relative he wants to protect.

Although it is winter, it does not prevent the sun from rising as usual. Soon, the sun will shine down.

Squinting at the sun, Su Yue thought of the golden sun map. At night, he practiced the jade toad moon map, and during the day, he had to practice the golden sun map.

He sat down cross-legged, recited the formula, and entered a fixed state.

There was chaos in my mind, but I was visualizing the scene of a man sitting under the sun, with golden black wings flying high.

Boom!

A wave of warmth suddenly broke out, flowing to the limbs and bones. Su Yue's body actually flowed a trace of sweat, as if it was a hot summer day. At the same time, Su Yue's mind trembled slightly, and an image of Jinwu flying with wings appeared.

The sun is like a wheel, and the pure yang qi shoots from the sun, but it is attracted by the golden black visualized in Su Yue's mind, turning into a hot light and shooting into Su Yue's body.

In the small courtyard, the temperature gradually climbed up, and the snow on the ground and the little by little collapsed actually melted.

Su Yue is now like a fireman, emitting a frightening scorching heat.

The white fox ate roast chicken, but was stunned when he saw Su Yue's practice.

"The prince turned out to be a practicing genius..."

Jinwu Yao Ri Tu, even in the world of the white fox, is a rare practice method. If the low-level monks who have just started can get the two pictures of Jinwu Yao Ri and Yu Toad Wangyue, then the speed of practice will certainly advance rapidly, and the future achievements will be greater.

Jinwu and Yu Toad are both legendary gods. The former represents the big sun, and the latter symbolizes the bright moon.

The sun is like a wheel, and the vast pure yang qi changes the body and strengthens the spirit; the bright moon is like water, and the essence of the moon is warm and moistens the inner house, cultivating the foundation.

These two methods complement each other and are absolutely superior.

Similarly, the practice of the upper method is relatively difficult. The white fox has never heard that anyone can reach the level of "pure yang leakage" by practicing the golden black sun map for the first time. It can be seen that although Su Yue is useless in this secular world, he is a rare genius.

It's a blessing and a disaster. It's hard to say that God has given Su Yue more than ten years of suffering and given him the supreme fairy fate.

......

Since then, Su Yue has begun to practice.

The daytime visualizes the golden black shining sun, and the accumulation of pure yang spirit little by little has dissipated all the book business spirit he has cultivated for so many years, and there is no longer the feeling of weakness. The whole temperament has changed greatly. Although it is not said to walk, it is also with a rare look, especially in the eyes, which are full of confidence.

It's like a burning fire, but it's restrained and not revealing at all.

Because at night, when Su Yue imagined the jade toad looking at the moon, he imagined the moon like water entering the body, moistening his body, polishing his foundation, and neutralizing the irritable pure yang spirit, making it more intense and more flexible.

In the past few days, Marquis Jianning has sent people to send delicious food to Su Yue every day, but Su Yue gave it to Baihu to enjoy. He did not take a bite at all, and most of his time was spent on practice.

At the same time, in order to cope with the Shangwu Conference, Jianninghou symbolically sent a few "secrets of martial arts", which more or less meant to let Su Yue sharpen his gun. But Su Yue just sneered and didn't look at the secret book at all.

I don't know the years of practice, but in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Squeak...

The door opened, and Su Yue came out, with excitement in his eyes.

Last night, the white fox was once again dominant and said to Su Yue, "Sir, you are now a three-level cultivation of Qi. In this secular world, you should be regarded as a second-rate master. You must be able to cope with this internal election of the Shangwu Conference."

The words of the white fox gave Su Yue great confidence. At the same time, he also learned that the realm of practice is divided into practicing qi, building a foundation and a spiritual platform.

Each realm is divided into nine layers.

He has practiced to the third level of Qi in a month. Even in the practice world, he is also a qualification of good talent and beautiful jade.

"Now the cultivation is still very low, and there is no way to cast spells. Instead, I need to learn a little martial arts to cope with this martial arts conference."

Su Yue pondered a little and thought that although he had embarked on the road of practice, after all, his cultivation was still shallow and he could not give full play to the ability of the practitioner. Then he decided to choose one from the secrets sent by Jianninghou to deal with this internal election.

This is his road to fame, and it is also an important turning point for him to completely transform and become strong. He must be cautious.

He glanced at the secret book sent by the Marquis of Jianning. Su Yue did not carefully select it at all, so he picked up a sword score and read it.

This sword score is called "Pure Yang Thirteen Swords". As the name implies, it is a masculine and fierce swordsmanship, with a total of thirteen moves.

Su Yue just scanned it, remembered it in his mind and silently deduced it.

Although it is only a three-layer practice of practice, this kind of secular and profound martial arts can only be "shallow" in front of him. Without practicing, he can deduce it by himself.

Shasha...

The sound of footsteps came.

It was Su Jiu who came again and shouted, "The marquis has an order. The third son will leave immediately and ride to the Baiyu Tower to participate in the internal election."

"Finally here."

Su Yue looked calm, threw the sword on the ground and went out.

"Yan'er, I'll be back as soon as I go."

The white fox nodded and looked at Su Yue's back, his eyes were full of encouragement.

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