"Tianming, wake up and come out to practice," Ge Nia said helplessly to Tianming, who was still sleeping on the bed.
"Mm-hm." When Tianming heard Ge Nia's words, he rubbed his eyes and hummed a few times before turning his back to Ge Nia to continue his sweet dream, as if he had not heard anything.
Seeing Tianming like this, Ge Nia could only shake his head helplessly. He and his junior brother wanted to teach Tianming some martial arts. After all, in this chaotic world, there was no way for Tianming to protect himself. In the future, when Tianming walked among the seven kingdoms, it was inevitable that he would be plotted against. Yesterday, he and his junior brother had discussed and decided to teach Tianming the Ghost Valley Breathing Technique and some simple sword techniques of their sect. They wanted to build a good foundation first. After all, Tianming was still too young. If he practiced profound martial arts, it would probably hurt his bones and muscles, which would be detrimental to his future cultivation. Tianming had seen the martial arts of his uncle and second uncle. When he heard that he was going to teach him swordsmanship, he was immediately excited and nodded repeatedly. That night, he had cleaned up the weeds outside the house, but this morning, he didn't even want to get up. This was a typical three-minute heat.
Wei Zhuang, who was beside him, couldn't stand it anymore. He walked to the bed and grabbed Tianming with his left hand. With his right hand, he quickly put on Tianming's clothes.
Tianming, who was still asleep, was screaming when Wei Zhuang helped him put on his clothes. He used his hands and feet to move around Wei Zhuang's hands, making so much noise that Wei Zhuang's eyebrows were raised to his forehead. Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth and looked at Tianming, who was moving around with his eyes closed. He thought that he could only use his trump card.
" If you continue to cause trouble, you won't have a share of roasted pheasant in the future!" Wei Zhuang shouted angrily at Tian Ming.
When Tianming heard this, he opened his eyes and immediately got down from Wei Zhuang's hand." Second Uncle, I will definitely listen to you in the future." Tianming opened his eyes wide and acted coquettishly towards Wei Zhuang. It seemed that in Tianming's eyes, roasted pheasant was more important than exquisite martial arts. When Wei Zhuang saw Tianming acting coquettishly to him, he immediately straightened his back and walked out of the room with a tsundere snort. Tianming saw that his second uncle was ignoring him and hurriedly followed him. He even said that his second uncle was the best and that he would eat the biggest chicken drumstick when roasting pheasants in the future. Tianming would just eat the small one......
Ge Nia stared at his junior brother's words with wide eyes. He couldn't believe that his junior brother would be so arrogant in front of Tianming. This hurt Ge Nia's heart. He thought to himself,"My junior brother and I have been cultivating in Phantom Valley for so many years, and I have never seen him joke with me. It has only been half a month since dawn, and he has already become so easygoing." He shook his head with a bitter smile and walked out of the room.
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Phew... Suck…Phew... Suck.
Tianming was breathing according to the breathing technique that Ge Nia had taught him. Ge Nia sat cross-legged on the side and looked at Tianming in shock. He couldn't believe that Tianming's talent in martial arts was so high. Back when he and Xiao Zhuang had practiced the breathing technique in Phantom Valley, it had taken them three days to master the rhythm. He hadn't expected Tianming to be able to breathe steadily after practicing it twice. Wei Zhuang leaned against a big tree at the side and watched Tianming practice the breathing technique. The shock in his heart couldn't be any smaller than Nie Nie's. He thought to himself that it seemed like he had to practice diligently, or else it would be too embarrassing if Tianming caught up to him.
Phew...
After practicing the breathing technique again, Tian Ming opened his eyes and looked at Ge Nia with a bitter face. Uncle, I feel a stream of Qi circulating in my body. Am I too stupid to practice properly?
Wei Zhuang almost choked to death when he heard this. He stared at Tianming with his eyes wide open, thinking to himself, if you are considered stupid like this, then what am I? Ge Nia's eyes widened in shock. Seeing Wei Zhuang and Ge Nia's expressions, Tian Ming was even more certain. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at them.
Ge Nia looked at Tian Ming and excitedly said, Tianming, do you really feel a surge of qi in your body?
"Yeah." The anger in my body was really uncomfortable. Tianming held his stomach and said to Ge Nia,
Tianming, this is the aura that uncle told you about. Hearing Ge Nia's words, Tianming immediately became spirited and said to Ge Nia, Uncle, then I didn't practice wrongly, right?
"Yes." Tianming, you're really amazing. You're even more amazing than Uncle. Ge Nia looked at Tian Ming and excitedly said,
Hearing Ge Nia's words, Tian Ming happily shouted at Wei Zhuang, Second Uncle, from now on, I'll eat the big chicken drumstick while you eat the small one. Hehehe. Tianming laughed out loud as if he could see himself eating the big chicken drumstick in front of Second Uncle. Wei Zhuang could only look at him helplessly.
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Hey... ha... hey... ya
In the courtyard, Tianming was swinging the axe that Ge Nia had made for him with all his might, hacking at the wood below. Although Tianming was very talented in internal cultivation, he was still a child who could not come into contact with external cultivation. In addition, he was very active and jumped up and down all day. He was like a child who hadn't learned how to walk in the practice of external techniques, but he had been rolling around on the ground all day, which left him with many problems.
Looking at the wood that he had been practicing for a long time, he was so angry that he jumped up. He held the big axe with both hands and aimed it at the wood. This time, it was terrible. He had hit the wood, but the wood was intact. Instead, the axe bounced back and hit Tianming's head, causing a red bump. It was so painful that Tianming held his head and jumped on the spot. Wei Zhuang could not stand it anymore. He turned around and walked into the forest, preparing to make a few wooden swords.
Suddenly, Tianming felt a warm hand caressing his forehead. The other hand took the axe from his hand and said, Tianming, remember three points when you chop down: fast, accurate, and ruthless. As you speak, your eyes focused on the wood below, and you raised the axe in your hand and chopped down fiercely. Ah…Tianming's mouth was wide open as he watched Ge Nia easily split the wood. He raised his head and looked at Ge Nia. Remember that, Tianming? Ge Nia said to Tianming, Mm-hm, Tianming nodded his head stiffly. Thinking about how the wood that he had spent so much effort to split was split open by the uncle, he felt very hurt.
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Holding it, Wei Zhuang threw a wooden sword to Tianming.
Tianming held the wooden sword and looked at Wei Zhuang in confusion. Why did Second Uncle use a wooden sword instead of your sword? As he spoke, he pointed at the sword wrapped in cloth in Wei Zhuang's hand. Wei Zhuang looked at Tianming and said strangely,"You want to use this sword?" Yes, yes, yes. Tianming nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice. Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows and revealed an evil smile. Alright, take it. As he spoke, he placed the accessory in his hand in front of Tianming. However, he did not open the cloth because he was afraid that the killing intent on the sword would hurt Tianming. Although he knew that Tianming was immune to killing intent, he still did not open the card.
Looking at the long sword wrapped in cloth in front of him, Tianming prepared to receive it with both hands. Who knew that Wei Zhuang would suddenly let go, and the long sword would directly press down on Tianming's body. Ahhhh... It's so heavy. Second Uncle, you actually tricked me.
Wei Zhuang had an indifferent look on his face as he said," Didn't you want to use this sword? I gave it to you. Since when did I give it to you?" You…Tianming was pressed to the ground, and he raised his head and gritted his teeth as he pointed his finger at Wei Zhuang.
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After that, Tianming practiced the Ghost Valley Breathing Technique with Ge Nia in the morning, then chopped wood with Ge Nia for a while. In the afternoon, he practiced the basic sword technique with Wei Zhuang. If he didn't do well, Wei Zhuang would use the sword hilt in his hand to hit Tianming's butt, causing Tianming's eyes to tear up in pain.
Three months later…
Wei Zhuang and Ge Nie sat on the reclining chairs that Tianming had made for them, watching Tianming practice his sword in the distance. In three months, Tianming's internal energy was already comparable to a martial artist who had reached the peak of the Houtian Realm. This speed shocked Ge Nie and Wei Zhuang. They thought that if this kid was discovered by the major sects, he would definitely be beaten to death. Perhaps even their master would break the rules of Phantom Valley and accept him as a disciple.
Ge Nie and Wei Zhuang, who saw that Tian Ming had already mastered the basics of the sword technique, felt gratified, but at the same time, they felt even more reluctant to part with him. This was because the two of them had already been out of Phantom Valley for three months under the orders of their master. They should leave
To be continued…
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