The disciple in charge sang aloud and the morning class time had arrived.

The second-generation disciples, led by Feiyang, emerged from Zixiao Palace one after another. Yang Luchan was not among them, and his identity seemed to be really special.

As the head of Wudang, Fang Taiqing had no time. The third generation of disciples taught the skills on behalf of the masters and taught the basic skills and techniques of the Wudang Sect. The advanced skills were taught by their respective masters in the afternoon and evening.

As soon as Senior Brother Feiyang appeared, he was wearing a black robe and five golden threads, indicating that his cultivation had reached the completion of the Lingqiu Realm and was about to launch an attack on the Lingshan Realm, which aroused the envious eyes of everyone. Many female disciples blushed, but couldn't help but glance at the second-generation Wudang disciple with a proud cultivation.

Feiyang said loudly: "A new disciple is introductory, and today he will pass on the Hunyuan Yiqi Pile. Lu Hou demonstrates the merits."

Everyone below changed their expressions: "I practice Hunyuan Yiqi again?"

Lu Hou smiled and said, "Let me listen to the disciples of the third generation, I will only talk about it once. The Hunyuan Yiqi Pile is the foundation for my entry into Tai Chi Sect, and it has great wonders. This Hunyuan Yiqi Pile must face south, with eyes as closed but not closed, hold the ball with both hands, hold the inner and outer support, hold the elbows and wrists, and stand up like looseness, and move naturally."

He started to demonstrate and watched his breathing and breathing, and his qi was already in the state of forgetting things and self. The most amazing thing was that a white air rose up on his head.

Feiyang nodded and said, "Lu Hou, your skills have improved again. It seems that you will add another golden thread to your sleeves soon."

Lu Hou smiled and turned to the apprentices and said, "I tried it out and you will do it. Hunyuan Yiqi Pile is the basic entry-level entry in this school, but it is the most test of qualifications. Remember, as long as you have time, don't waste it for a moment. Stand up for me with Hunyuan Yiqi Pile, muscles, strength and spiritual energy, which are easy to upgrade. Senior brother, right?"

Feiyang nodded with a smile and waved his hand.

A plate of dragon plate incense appeared in front of the disciples of the three generations.

The so-called dragon plate incense is a plate of spiral long incense, like a coiled dragon.

"After standing here, you can have morning class."

Feiyang said lightly.

"This dragon pan incense can burn for 2 hours, so I'm so guilty."

"That Hunyuan Yiqi pile is really not a person's fault."

The three generations of disciples who had started early changed their colors and all had bitter faces.

Chen Yi was full of expectations. According to the teachings of Senior Brother Feiyang, he began to stand firm and understood why these three generations of disciples were full of complaints.

Because standing is too painful.

It seems easy on the surface, but once you start practicing regularly, it seems like there are countless small insects in the meridians, running around along the meridians, and like a hot stream, flowing everywhere like lightning.

Shenyi, stubborn and tenacious, straighten your body, and practice hard.

No matter how difficult this technique is, as long as it can make him stronger, defeat strong enemies, and grab contribution points, you must practice it!

His legs were even more trembling, and the spasms of the meridians in his body also made him even more painful. Under this Hunyuan Yiqi pile, the meridians, muscles, and bones that he could not exercise were screaming in pain, and he was suffering from great pain and sorrow at all times.

"Stand!" Feiyang walked and smiled faintly: "Why are you the best? If you can hold on for 2 hours, your skills will grow by one point. If you persist for a few months, you can break through the bottleneck of strength, add golden threads to your sleeves, or break through the new robe. My Wudang Sect's four unique skills system, and the skills are as vast as stars, but the foundation of all martial arts is on this Hunyuan Yiqi stake. The disciples of the Bagua Sect and Zhenwu Sect are also standing in Tianzhu Peak, Xuanyuefang and Taihe Palace, and their respective Taoist temples."

Chen Yi was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Why is Hunyuan Yiqi Pile the foundation of all martial arts?"

Feiyang didn't know him, and Lu Hou next to him explained a few words. He heard that this was Yang Luchan's newly accepted apprentice, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Your master didn't explain it to you? These are all basic introductions."

Chen Yi said awkwardly: "Well. Master Yang has not taught me these."

Thinking of Yang Luchan's indifferent personality, Feiyang smiled and said, "I understand. I'll give a brief explanation to the new disciples. Our Tai Chi Sect's method of practicing Taoism."

"My Tai Chi Sect, as well as all the spiritual cultivation sects, exercises three crucial attributes for spiritual cultivation: strength, muscles and bones and qi."

"Strength is the size and skill of force, which determines the injury of close-up mechanics. The strength is profound, and flying flowers and leaves can hurt people, and you can also enter the Tao and attain the Great Way."

"The muscles and bones are equivalent to physical constitution. If you exercise the twelve meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, the better the muscles and bones, the stronger the ability to resist strikes, and finally break through the void and become a saint in the body."

"The sense of Qi is converted into spiritual energy and is used to activate spiritual energy skills to attack. The sense of Qi is cultivated to the extreme, and the spiritual energy is full, and eventually it becomes immortal energy."

"Some sects, such as the Ziyin Sect and the Huanxi Sect, focus on one or two of them. This way, breaking through the bottleneck is faster, but the foundation is unstable and it is easy to get into a devil. And my Tai Chi Sect is the truest and most important thing. To improve the strength of my Tai Chi Sect, you need to go all the way to train these three attributes to the level of breakthrough before you can break through to the next level." Feiyang was really not afraid of trouble, so he told everyone a little bit.

"For example, you are not in the current state. To upgrade and break through to the Spirit Sand Realm, you need to upgrade the strength, muscles, bones and qi sensation to one level to enter the Spirit Sand Realm." Feiyang smiled and said, "This requires you to work hard repeatedly and practice the Hunyuan Yiqi stake. Because before your skill level has not broken through the Spirit Mountain Realm, this Hunyuan Yiqi stake is the most effective way of practice, which can improve the strength, muscles, bones and qi sensation at the same time, which is enough to allow you to complete the upgrade."

"Oh!" Chen Yi suddenly realized.

"Remember, the foundation is the most important!" Feiyang emphasized again, looking around everyone, looking at himself: "So I will continue to stand on my stance! Panlong fragrance is immortal, and no one is allowed to leave here."

There was a lot of sadness around.

Chen Yi seemed to see a golden avenue, slowly opening in front of him.

Since before breaking through the Lingshan realm, Hunyuan Yiqi Pile is a compulsory course for all three generations of disciples, the most important thing is that there is no need for the guidance of the master, just practice hard.

With Yang Luchan as the best master, Chen Yi knew how much guidance he could not get. This kind of cultivation method that only requires hard work is the most suitable for his firm mind and situation.

During these two hours, Chen Yi fell 10 times.

Hunyuan Yiqi Pile is really not something that people stand. Just standing there will sweat like rain and be in pain.

What's more, there were Feiyang and Lu Hou and other second-generation disciples patrolling around. When they found that their movements were distorted, they would hit them with a whisk, which was so painful.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and it is a poisonous sun.

That night, as his physical strength decreased, Chen Yi stood still for a shorter and shorter period.

The sweat under Chen Yi's feet had already dripped into a pool of water stains.

The fragrance of Panlong is burning.

Feiyang announced his end of the work.

The disciples of the third generation collapsed, but Chen Yi was exhausted and his eyes were full of hope.

Although I was exhausted and sweating profusely, my whole body was filled with energy. When I moved casually, I felt a crackling sound in the joints, full of strength. And the tendons and veins that had never been trained also had a faint feeling of flowing qi!

There was a hint of calmness and confidence in Chen Yi's eyes.

For scholars, they are covered with thick cloth and have a beautiful and elegant style of poetry and literature.

The same is true for practitioners. After practicing, they will have a restrained spirit.

"Training hard" Feiyang smiled and said, "New disciple, Senior Brother, have red envelopes for you, and give you sect contribution points!"

Green light rose into the air from his big sleeves and landed in front of Shen Yi and other new third-generation disciples.

They were small bags.

When I opened the bag, a piece of green bamboo was exposed inside.

Hard currency - a sect contribution point!

The seniors around them all turned green.

Everyone knows that these are good things. When they are given to the exchange, they can be exchanged for countless martial arts, elixirs, weapons and magic weapons.

Who doesn't want it?

Unfortunately, these fat sheep cannot be snatched for the time being.

In one month, you can start grabbing!

A wolf's eye was sinister and fierce, sweeping towards Chen Yi.

Shen Qianqiu.

"Want to steal me?" Chen Yi looked directly at Chen Qianqiu, and smiled coldly in his heart, "We will see the truth in a month!"

Chen Yi returned to the bamboo forest temple.

Yang Luchan's door was closed and he should be still in seclusion and practicing.

Chen Yi sighed and walked towards his woodshed.

"Stop!" Yang Luchan's voice came from the main hall: "I heard you sigh, what's wrong?"

Chen Yi briefly talked about Chen Qianqiu.

Yang Luchan smiled: "That's it."

She paused and nodded, "This is your own business. I said, you have to rely on yourself."

Chen Yi nodded.

The master does nothing and can only carry any things himself.

But when he walked into the woodshed, Chen Yi was worried.

It's easy to say. Chen Qianqiu's strength is already four levels ahead of him, and his dog legs are more than one step ahead of him. They started for two or three years first, but they didn't live to a dog.

The opponent is so strong that you can't catch up in a month. How should you deal with it?

Unintentionally, Chen Yi saw his reflection in the water tank.

In his eyes, there seemed to be something or nothing, a trace of golden light was emitted!

The power of this demon star can slow down time. Can it extend the cultivation time in disguise?

Do you want to try the power of the demon star?

Shen Yi was moved.

Although Chen Yi made up his mind to block the power of the demon star and no longer use it after entering Wudang this time, he suddenly felt a stir. He wanted to practice for life and seek medicine for his mother, and it was not smooth sailing.

Chen Yi made up his mind and his eyes were full of demonic light.
Chapter completed!