Becoming a Taoist Master by Walking on the Underworld

Chapter 11 Getting Started

Without any hesitation, he quickly apologized and ran to the corner of the backyard, quickly stood in the stance and began practicing.

The first type, the second type, the third type...

This time, it was very smooth, unstoppable, he practiced directly from the first form to the sixth form without stopping, the seventh form, the eighth form...

It was not until the thirteenth move that it slowed down.

This is not because of insufficient qi and blood energy.

At this moment, his body was filled with heat, and his state, energy and blood were unprecedentedly vigorous. He even had the illusion that he was so powerful that he could lift a 300-jin boulder.

The reason for the pause was that when he was practicing the thirteenth form, he clearly felt a sense of unfamiliarity. The rhythm of his breathing and the movements were not as smooth as before. The connection was wrong, the movements were deformed, and his breathing naturally became disordered.

As a last resort, he had to stop.

Then, he began to think silently, trying to figure out the logic behind it and correct the mistakes and omissions.

"continue.

Don't stop at this time.

Because every pause is a huge waste of the power of the Yang Yuan Decoction."

Chen Yushu stopped thinking and began to use the endless energy and blood in his body to practice forcefully and break through all obstacles.

As for the problem?

Make changes when you find them, and try again. You will always be able to find a way out.

The first move, the second move, the third move… This time, he practiced directly to the eighteenth move before he felt stagnation and paused.

Then came the twenty-third form, the twenty-eighth form, the thirtieth form…

“Thirty-five.

I only need one more move to fully practice the Medicine King Posture.

The movements of these thirty-six postures are very special, like a golden rooster standing on one leg, but with one leg extended diagonally, the waist straightened, and the hands supporting the sky... When breathing, it is very slow, and the exhalation is audible..."

Chen Yushu silently pondered and memorized the key points of the 36 postures of Zhuang Qi, and then performed them directly.

When his movement is completed, his breathing matches it.

boom!
It was like a switch was turned on.

His whole body began to tremble rapidly, as if his skin, flesh, and meridians were all moving violently, and steaming sweat also flowed out from the surface of his skin in a short period of time.

It was as if a flame rose up inside his body, burning silently, causing the blood in his body to flow slowly like liquid mercury, constantly strengthening his qi and blood constitution.

"It's done!
I practiced the thirty-six stances of standing meditation in full.”

Chen Yushu was panting heavily, but his face showed an expression of great surprise.

Then, almost impatiently, he set his eyes on his attribute panel.

Name: Chen Yushu
Age: twelve years old
Kung Fu: Yao Wang Zhuang Gong: Entry (1/100)

skill:
读书：明意（72/200），书法：自辩（79/100），投掷：入门（18/100），
……

“I’ve finally got started with the Zhuang Gong!”

Looking at the word "Entry" on the attribute panel of Yaowang Zhuang Gong, Chen Yushu felt extremely excited.

This also means that he has taken an extremely solid step in his martial arts training.

Although this step is small, it is fundamental.

Moreover, after this practice, he actually felt the increase in his strength.

His originally thin body actually straightened up slightly, with some muscles showing through.

The most obvious manifestation is strength.

Originally, he was not so weak that he could not even tie a kitten. In fact, he had very little strength and could only lift things weighing about 30 kilograms at most.

Nowadays.

Just not far in front of him, there were a few stones. They should be the tools used by the apprentices in the shop to measure force. There were weights marked on them, ranging from 20 kilograms, 30 kilograms, and 50 kilograms to 100 kilograms and 200 kilograms.

He directly picked up the 30-pound stone and lifted it up very easily.

Then, it was fifty kilograms.

He exerted a little force and actually lifted it up. He held on for ten breaths before he felt the strain. "Is this equivalent to me directly increasing my strength by twenty kilograms this time?"

Chen Yushu put down the stone and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This tangible increase in strength is so gratifying.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems normal.

After all, it was his first time to practice, so not only did he start practicing the Medicine King Posture directly, but he also had the help of nourishing medicine such as Yangyuan Soup worth three taels of silver. Of course, the effect was remarkable and the improvement was obvious.

I guess it will be difficult to improve so quickly in the future.

really.

When he performed the Medicine King Posture again, he found that the increase in strength was not that great in comparison.

The key point is that the medicinal power of Yangyuan Decoction has been completely exhausted.

If you continue to practice, you will consume your physical strength and energy.

It's like a stove. You can only put so much firewood in it. The more vigorously it burns, the faster the firewood is consumed.

The firewood was consumed in an instant and the fire in the stove was about to go out.

So he simply stopped practicing.

After thinking about it, he returned to his bed and took out books from the package.

Three Character Classic, Hundred Family Surnames, Thousand Character Classic...

He brought with him all his collection of books.

He always believed that reading is useful.

Especially after his reading progressed to the second level, "Ming Yi", he clearly felt that his thinking had become sharper.

It can also help him understand the inner meaning of the text faster and more quickly.

Just like when he was practicing Medicine King Posture, if it weren't for this 'realm' of study, it would have been difficult for him to master those practice movements so quickly.

……

Read! Write!
When he was tired of reading, he would write. When he was tired of writing, Chen Yushu would pick up some pebbles and start aiming at the tree stumps, practicing again and again.

Although he has started practicing martial arts, he does not want to give up reading, calligraphy, and throwing.

boom! boom! boom!
Stones hit the tree stump one by one.

Almost one out of every three stones can hit the target, and every accurate hit can increase his throwing experience by one point.

Therefore, it only takes a short while for the skills to be upgraded.

Throwing: Mastery (1/200)

Then he threw another stone.

boom!
It hit the tree trunk directly.

There was a muffled sound.

With the same throw, the power is obviously much greater, and the accuracy is also better, almost 100% accurate.

However, the experience points did not increase.

Only if you hit three or five times in a row will you gain a little experience value.

“After you master throwing, the same practice can still increase your experience, but it will be much slower.

You have to increase the difficulty to achieve the effect of exercise."

Chen Yushu soon understood.

Without any hesitation, he directly increased the throwing distance from the original three meters to five meters.

+1, +1, +1
Experience, again, increased little by little.

Of course, the accuracy also dropped significantly, and it often took five or six tries to hit the target.

……

(End of this chapter)