Chapter Thirteen The Master is the Teacher
As usual, Zhang Jiutian took food from the dining room and walked towards Zhang Ying's room. Today he was a little excited. In the morning, he saw Senior Brother Zhang Ying's cultivation. Since Senior Brother could sense the colorful qi, I wonder if he could point out himself. It would be best if he could get started!
With such a mood, his steps were a little lighter. However, halfway through, he saw the eldest brother Minglie suddenly appear.
"Hello, senior brother!" He said hello to Minglie and was about to bypass him. But to his surprise, Minglie stopped him.
"Are you going to deliver food to Senior Brother Zhang Ying?" Ming Lie asked.
"Yes." Zhang Jiutian answered honestly.
"Don't do things like delivering food in the future. It's better to think more about the method when you have this time." Ming Lie said seriously, but his hand grabbed the lunch box.
"Ah!" Zhang Jiutian never thought that there would be such an incident, and he was stunned.
"What! I won't retreat!" Ming Lie glared at him and put on his senior brother's airs. He scolded Zhang Jiutian, and then walked towards Zhang Ying's room with the food box.
He quickly walked to Zhang Ying's door, Minglie tidied up his clothes, gritted his teeth and knocked on the door. He was a little nervous and a little embarrassed at this time. But he immediately said to himself: "The way of practicing is to be able to be the first. Don't be ashamed to ask, don't be embarrassed!"
Yiwu Jiuqi opened the door and saw Ming Lie standing at the door. Although he was a little surprised, he turned around and reported: "Young Master, it's Mr. Ming Lie."
Zhang Ying was stunned when he heard this. He put down the books in his hand and said to Yiwujiuqi: "Please come in with Senior Brother Minglie."
Ming Lie came in as he spoke, first put the food box on the table, and then said embarrassedly: "You can't call Senior Brother Zhang the title of "Senior Brother". Senior Brother just call me Ming Lie!"
Yiwu Jiuqi went up and took out the food in the food box. This job was done by Zhang Jiutian before, but obviously Minglie would not do this today.
"Why are Minglie coming to me today?" Zhang Ying asked immediately.
"I originally wanted to visit my senior brother last night, but I was afraid of disturbing my senior brother's rest, so I've been delayed until now. How dare I ask my senior brother, are you using 'Change and wire drawing'?"
Zhang Ying nodded. This "gas transformation and silk drawing" is a small trick in Jinyungua that specializes in spinning Yunxia gas into silk, and it doesn't even count spells.
"I don't know if my senior brother can teach me!" Ming Lie said sincerely.
"This..." Zhang Ying hesitated a little.
"Every senior brother has any orders! Minglie will never refuse to die!" Minglie immediately stood up and couldn't bow down when he saw Zhang Ying hesitating.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Zhang Ying's mind. He helped Minglie up and said with a smile: "Minglie doesn't need such a great gift, so do this. My Red Tide needs spiritual flesh to replenish blood and energy. If you can bear the spiritual flesh of Red Tide, what's wrong with me?"
Ming Lie was overjoyed! He stood up and said, "This is what it should be! I will give my brother Tiger's spirit and flesh!" He was so happy that even Chi Chao called Brother Tiger!
"Okay! This evening's sunset, I will discuss this 'transformation of gas and thread extraction' with you." Zhang Ying also agreed happily.
In the evening of that day, the two came to the high platform together. Everyone on the platform saw that the usually serious senior brother was talking and laughing with Senior Brother Zhang Ying, and their eyes almost fell off.
Ming Lie doesn't care about the eyes of others. A person like him can bend and stretch for his goal, so he can accomplish great things! The eyes of other ordinary people do whatever he wants!
When the sunset appeared, Zhang Ying coughed lightly and said, "This colorful cloud is the most active purple air. First, you must sense the purple air and then gather it. Here is a little trick..."
Everyone was stunned when they heard Zhang Ying's speech in public, and then immediately sat upright and began to listen carefully. Ming Lie was also slightly stunned, but he was immediately attracted by Zhang Ying's words. Although it was just the simplest method of "gathering energy", Zhang Ying spoke very thoroughly. Even if he passed the entry level, he would have gained a lot now!
The first half talks about the method of gathering qi and absorbing qi, and the second half begins to talk about the skills of "transforming qi and extracting silk". While Zhang Ying explained the demonstration, Ming Lie didn't care about anything else and began to listen to Zhang Ying's explanation carefully, and began to try it himself.
Other disciples couldn't understand the lecture at this stage, but they didn't have time to listen to it at this time, and they were all experimenting with the new methods Zhang Ying taught. The only exception was Nan Zhizi. She had not yet practiced the third level of Qi, and had not yet come into contact with the "Jinyun Chao" and "Yanxia Mantra", but she also listened with relish.
After about half an hour, the sunset in the sky finally faded away the last trace of color. Yunxia's anger suddenly became sparse, and Zhang Ying also put away the newly obtained "Yunxia silk". On the other hand, Ming Lie only had a small piece of thin "Yunxia silk" in his hand. This "Yunxia silk" was definitely useless, but Ming Lie could not hide his joy. This was the result that he had worked hard for several months. Now he could achieve it by just listening to Zhang Ying's class!
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and this is a good start!
Just when he was so happy that a disciple said in a trembling voice: "I succeeded! I have absorbed the purple air of Caixia!" He was as crazy as he was, and he grabbed the junior brother of his fellow disciple beside him and shook.
The other disciples looked at him in surprise, and after a while of silence, they all spoke, "Congratulations to Senior Brother! The road to cultivation has begun!"
The man was crazy for a while and finally calmed down. He bowed to Sifang, saying to everyone's congratulations. Then he came to Zhang Ying and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang Ying for his selfless lecture. He listened to your words and realized it immediately. From then on, he entered the door of cultivation. Wang Zhirun is extremely grateful!"
Zhang Ying helped him up and said with a smile: "This is also the opportunity for Junior Brother Wang himself, and I will not be able to claim any credit!"
Outside the platform, on the attic, the national teacher Ma Ju nodded slightly while stroking his beard. His old friend is not only good at practicing, but also his disciples he is looking for! I am not as good as him!
The next morning, Zhang Ying made the "Yunxia Silk" on the high platform as usual, and the disciples of the national masters were meditating and perceiving as usual. Last night, a few people were also feeling something. I guess they could get started in the next few days. The rest of the people who can't get started are not really qualified at all.
No matter what, because of Wang Zhirun's success, there is a wave of cultivation. In fact, even if Wang Zhirun enters the door, he may only be practicing five or six levels in his life, and he will never be able to practice Qi perfectly in his life, let alone impacting the foundation building.
But so what? If you can reach that step, people like Wang Zhirun are already satisfied and have enough strength to serve the family, so it is not in vain that they have worked hard to practice.
After the practice was over, Zhang Ying answered Ming Lie's several questions, and then Ming Lie said: "The spirit and flesh are ready, and you will see it when your senior brother returns in the afternoon." He gritted his teeth and took out a small bottle from his arms and said: "There are ten Yuanqi Pills here. Although not many, it is also my dedication!"
Zhang Ying smiled silently and refused to accept it, "You don't need to do this. You should keep this pill for yourself. You just need to help me get the spiritual flesh!"
Ming Lie struggled for a while, but finally took back his energy pill. He could only hold his fists and said, "Senior Brother Gao Yi, Ming Lie keeps it in mind."
It was lunch time, and Zhang Ying saw Yiwu Jiuqi cooking, so she teased and said, "What's wrong, don't you even deliver food now?"
Yiwu Jiuqi shook her head and said, "That's not the case. It was sent by a servant in the yard. It is said that those who usually fight to deliver food have asked for leave today. "
Zhang Ying nodded, sat down to have a meal. Then he continued to listen to Yiwujiuqi saying, "The spiritual flesh sent by Mr. Minglie has arrived. It has ten kilograms."
"How is it?" Zhang Ying asked.
"It's better than grade D meat, but it's slightly inferior to grade C meat. However, it's better than freshness and very little blood and energy loss. It should be killed overnight." Yiwujiuqi said.
All the spiritual flesh in the sight comes from the Spirit Beast Garden. The spiritual flesh produced is standardized and large-scale, and there are few quality fluctuations. However, Ming Lie obviously cannot get the spiritual flesh in the sight. This should be something he should find. The most likely thing is to hunt a ferocious beast or monster around.
Of course, the quality of the meat from this kind of hunting cannot be consistent. Anyway, it’s not too different, after all, there are ten kilograms of meat!
For Ming Lie, who is in the third level of Qi training, large ferocious beasts or monsters should not be dealt with. He can only find small ferocious beasts or monsters to attack. It is normal for a small beast to have ten kilograms of meat.
Chichao is very satisfied with the new food, and it is also good to change the taste. Although the spirit meat is very nutritious, it has a single taste.
In the blink of an eye, spring and winter came, and Zhang Ying spent another year here.
Over the past year, Zhang Ying has practiced every day without falling. The Red Tide has grown to three meters long and is already a giant, but it has also grown to the limit of racial raciality. If you want to continue growing, you need to use special means. However, Zhang Ying does not intend to let the Red Tide take the route of enlarging body, so she will not consider this.
He had the "Yunxia Silk" the size of a human head on hand, and he could try the brocade.
During the few opportunities to realize the truth in this year, Zhang Ying either gave the "Jinyungu" or the "Black Tiger Sword Slaying Technique". Now his "Black Tiger Sword Slaying Technique" has been achieved in a small way and can produce nearly a hundred feet of sword energy. Jinyungu has also initially mastered the method of weaving brocade.
Even if your magic power is almost at the third level of Qi training, you can't improve one level in a year. This will become increasingly difficult to practice later.
Then during this year, many disciples of the national master came to Zhang Ying, hoping to get Zhang Ying's guidance. For this, they paid a lot of money, such as various spiritual flesh, spiritual materials, spiritual wine and vitality pills.
Chapter completed!