Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 120 Twenty-Four Tendons, Morning Exercise Takes Off (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Upon hearing the question, Qin Huaiying shook her head and chuckled, "Look how confused I am. If you had practiced this kind of boxing, you wouldn't be so thin."

The "Golden Thread Robe" only trains the skin and flesh, not much of the tendons and bones. So, this is your first time training, and you've already opened three meridians.

Meridians and sinews are not the same thing.

In the martial arts world, the term "meridians" generally refers to the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, which are virtual energy channels that are invisible to the naked eye.

However, the meridians and tendons are different. They are real body tissues that can be seen and touched. They exist in the gaps between the meridians, and it is very difficult to cultivate them, let alone make them strong.

Once the twenty-four meridians of the human body are fully developed, they can be both strong and flexible, possessing immense strength and forming a protective network, with countless wonderful uses.

Qin Huaiying's eyes shone like light bulbs.

Looking at Lu Wubing, it was as if she were looking at a precious treasure; she almost wanted to turn his body over and over to examine it in detail.

Lu Wubing's neck twitched slightly.

The teacher's wife is a bit scary.

He quickly replied, "It's all thanks to Senior Sister Xiaolan's excellent teaching. The description of casting a fishing net is so vivid. I only followed the instructions once and immediately made some progress."

"What do you mean by 'some progress'? Do you know how long it usually takes for an ordinary person to open up three meridians?" Qin Huaiying patted Lu Wubing's shoulder heavily and laughed heartily: "Your second senior brother spent a full three years to reach this level. Your seventh senior sister also spent a year and a half to leave this gate. Don't say things like that, or you'll get beaten up."

They probably can't beat me.

Lu Wubing was shocked. This speed was much faster than cultivating internal energy.

Could it be that I really am a once-in-a-millennium genius in the body-refining world?

However, when he thought about the "Form" character seal that he had successfully visualized, and the "Six Yang Divine Needle Method" that his grandfather had studied in detail, he understood this phenomenon.

According to my grandfather's diary, "The Ten Directions Seal is suspected to be a secret method of cultivating immortality, a supreme inheritance passed down by the elders in the martial arts world. Each seal has an extremely magical power."

If you think about it that way, it's not surprising.

'I estimate that after mastering the [Form] seal, my physique has undergone some kind of wondrous evolution, allowing me to directly control the source power.'

If you continue body training, your progress will be rapid and leapfrog, advancing by leaps and bounds.

The so-called "form" refers to the physical body. With abundant vitality, anything is possible.

……

"Fishing net, fishing net..."

Qin Huaiying was as happy as a little girl, and before she could finish speaking, she heard some muttering in her ear.

Looking back.

Then he saw his own precious daughter, who was throwing a flurry of punches.

Amidst the changes in her breathing, one could hear her repeatedly chanting the word "fishing net."

Clearly, it wasn't just Qin Huaiying who was affected.

Even Ouyang Lan was discouraged.

Although I already knew that my junior brother's cultivation speed was beyond human comprehension.

But back then, I was still able to give advice from a superior position... so I wasn't immediately overtaken by my junior brother.

Once you do some mental preparation, you'll feel relieved.

But now, with just a word of guidance from me, the other party has made rapid progress.

As for myself, I haven't even gotten close to the door.

Don't you care about your senior's feelings?

She pouted and practiced furiously...

After practicing a set of punches, let alone opening up the three meridians, not even a fart was produced.

I felt a profound silence around me.

Ouyang Lan looked up and saw her mother and junior brother both looking at her curiously.

His face flushed red, he straightened up, put his hands behind his back and said, "I'm thinking of a better way to cultivate."

Exhaling is like casting a net; inhaling is like forging iron. Gathering the dragon's tendons and forging the tiger's bones might accelerate the pace of cultivation.

"That makes sense."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wubing's eyes lit up.

"No way, you've had another breakthrough."

Ouyang Lan was dumbfounded.

She grabbed Lu Wubing's hand and shook it vigorously: "Teach me, quick, teach me..."

"Isn't Senior Sister doing quite well in her understanding? I feel that she will soon master all twenty-four meridians, and then she will be incredibly strong, like a dragon or a tiger."

"I can teach, but I can't practice," Ouyang Lan said anxiously, almost in tears.

"Junior brother, you must have a way, right? You found a powerful method for your senior sister in swordsmanship, and the same applies to fist techniques."

"Sure, I practiced too fast just now, and my shoulders are a little sore..."

"As for me, I may not be good at much else, but I'm an expert at massaging necks and shoulders. I learned it when I was eight years old, and my parents both say I'm good at it. Junior brother, you should try it too."

As she spoke, Ouyang Lan ran behind Lu Wubing and, with a fawning smile, began to massage his shoulders.

Qin Huaiying was completely dumbfounded.

He quickly covered his eyes, and without saying a word, quietly left.

As Ouyang Zheng walked to the door and saw this scene, his hand trembled, and he broke off three whiskers. The pain made his mouth twitch slightly, and he too turned away, covering his face.

Can we not have this daughter?
How embarrassing!

……

Lu Wubing's guess was correct.

My body has definitely mutated.

With the blessing of boundless vitality, the body-refining technique progressed at an astonishing speed.

The [Golden Robe] technique has been mastered to the point of proficiency. With a single breath, it surges throughout the body, and the skin faintly glows with golden light.

Senior Sister Xun Xiaolan tried it. With her mid-stage seventh-grade internal strength cultivation, she wielded a long sword and managed to leave a red mark and bloodstain with a single stab, but she couldn't even pierce through the skin.

This was the level of Chen Sanyang of Chaoyang Village back then.

He reached the sixth rank through external martial arts alone.

As for the Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone Fist, it only took three days to make great progress.

Lu Wubing only spent three hours a day cultivating, and he had already mastered all twenty-four meridians.

With a swing of his arms, he exerted a force of 1,200 jin (approximately 600 kg).

At this moment, although his internal energy was still not sufficient, his swordsmanship was more than 30% faster even without adding internal energy.

His sword power was many times stronger.

The "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun" technique at the Perfect Realm level can basically be used as a standard sword technique.

No longer afraid of using too much force, tearing flesh, or shattering bones.

"In another ten days or so, we should be able to [Gather Dragon Tendons] and [Forge Tiger Bones]."

To master this martial art completely, even to the point of perfection...

It should be sufficient to withstand the full inheritance of the [Dragon-Subduing Sword]'s true essence, without worrying about incomplete reception.

Feeling the powerful energy within his body, Lu Wubing was filled with joy.

He knew that this was the effect of the fascia forming walls and the meridians forming a network after the meridians and tendons were opened up.

Physical strength and resilience are both significantly enhanced.

His swordsmanship is only 100,000 sword strikes away from breaking through to the next level, and the situation is very favorable.

……

"Ninth Junior Brother, hurry up! All the fellow disciples have arrived at the Sword-Asking Platform and are waiting for you."

Just as the sun was rising, Lu Wubing was about to practice his Five Thousand Swords technique when he saw a burly figure standing at the courtyard gate.

"I also need to go?"

"Of course we have to go. We train every three days and patrol every two days. We disciples can't avoid our own homework."

Besides, you've already become a legendary figure on the mountain by successfully passing four trials at the Ancestral Master's Cave. All your fellow disciples want to test their skills against you, so how can you refuse?

Lin Wenjing gently advised him, her eyes filled with expectation.

I almost forgot, except for the eldest brother and the junior sister who don't have to patrol at night, all the other disciples have to go.

Besides this, there are also morning classes.

During morning practice, I usually practice on my own...

Every three days, they would gather to practice.

Sometimes, the master and mistress would personally instruct the students in swordsmanship.

Most of the time, it was the senior brother who led the sword practice.

Of course, the most important thing isn't training, but fighting...

A martial artist who hasn't experienced real combat, and is only practicing swordsmanship alone, won't even be able to accurately calculate the distance between themselves and their opponent. Let alone be able to counter attacks and adapt to changing circumstances.

Therefore, even without bloodshed, the duels between fellow disciples can be extremely effective.

Lu Wubing agreed with this point.

Just like in my past life, when we were playing ping-pong.

If someone keeps hitting a wall for ten years, it will be of no use at all.

However, if you learn the techniques, compete against top players, and are motivated by prize money and rankings, engaging in strategic battles and tactical duels, your practical skills will improve rapidly.

"Did Senior Sister Xiaolan go too?"

"Go there. She was caught by the eldest brother for slacking off. She was about to have a sword fight with the sixth brother, and she might lose face in front of the other junior brothers. Junior brother, hurry up and go... otherwise, if the junior sister gets beaten up and cries, you won't be able to comfort her."

So this is what you're like, senior sister.

Upon hearing this, Lu Wubing turned to look at Lin Wenjing and saw that this simp senior sister, who had been shivering in the night wind that day, now had a more open and carefree air about her.

He seemed less melancholy.

He even knows how to joke with himself now.

……

Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)