Yaozun

"Ayao? Ayao! Where are you?" There was a trace of anxiety in the gentle and deep voice, echoing in the boundless sea of ​​stars.

In the sea of ​​stars, Su Yao opened her eyes in a daze. He seemed to hear his father's voice, but he couldn't make a sound, his tongue seemed to be sealed by a layer of fog, and he couldn't respond to his father's call at all.

He desperately wanted to struggle to break away from the veil of fog, but he just woke up suddenly.

The morning light shines through the window and falls beside him.

A bee was collecting nectar on a small flower outside the window, making a small buzzing sound, which he could clearly perceive.

The severed hand was on his bed, fingers trembling, as if in spasm.

"Senior, what's the matter with you?" Su Yao pressed her hands lightly, soothing the meridians, and said gently, "Is it so tiring to beat mosquitoes? Don't work so hard at night. I can use some mosquito repellent grass, but you don't even need it." Are you resting?"

The severed hand stroked his head naturally, and wrote no on his forehead.

"Okay," Su Yao didn't force it, he had other doubts, "Senior, is there anything special about the star map you gave me? In recent nights, I have been dreaming that in the sea of ​​stars, I met A purple star seems to be asking me to get close to it, but - so far away, I feel that I will never think about it in my life."

When the severed hand who was still in Xianyu heard this, he immediately regained his spirits and wrote a string on his forehead: Can can can can!

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just talking about feeling. If you get close, you will definitely get close." Su Yao comforted it. "I can feel that I need that star very much. I will definitely not let you down."

Only then did the severed hand calm down, and patted his head kindly.

Su Yao lowered her head again, and said with some disappointment: "Also, I often dream about my father recently, and I miss him so much. I haven't eaten the braised pork he made for me for more than a month~"

The severed hand immediately became nervous again, and wrote on his hand: How to make braised pork?

Su Yao sighed: "how do I know, I just eat at home."

The severed hand was a little tangled, it made messy gestures for a long time, and then flew out as if it had made up its mind.

Su Yao didn't expect her senior to be so serious. With a little expectation, she went to the yard and started a day's practice.

He didn't even make the gestures required in the exercises, he just wanted to let go of himself, and the surrounding spiritual energy rolled in, pouring in from the acupoints all over his body. Miss Chen said that he would go through the spiritual roots to absorb and transform, but he didn't know it at all. He didn't feel this step, the aura was naturally compressed into true essence after entering the acupoint, and he even had an absurd feeling—as if he himself was a huge spiritual root.

It's a pity that Ms. Chen couldn't find a clue about this situation. She only said that she needed to study and research, and Senior Broken Hand couldn't explain it clearly. After contacting these days, he has discovered that Senior Broken Hand's intelligence is very limited. If you don't know why, you can only find opportunities to study it yourself in the future.

Two hours later, after finishing his homework, the aura around him was already very thin, so he got dressed and went to find Miss Chen.

This time it is for the blind box opened last time.

The blind box opened last time was not a skill, but a kind of physique, which made his bones extremely flexible. He never thought that this kind of physique could be opened by the blind box. , It is simply unscientific and unrealistic.

Ask the seniors, the seniors only write that this is normal.

He had no choice but to ask Ms. Chen about it—Ms. Chen must have never imagined that this kind of thing could be stolen, so she was not afraid of being discovered.

After a moment.

"Suddenly your bones are uncomfortable?" This excuse made Chen Zi suspicious, "Give me your hand."

Su Yao sat in front of him and stretched out her arms in rough linen.

"Take off your clothes!" Chen Zi added.

Su Yao's face is slightly red, but she still takes off her shirt naturally.

Chen Zi then carefully touched half of his arm and collarbone, and then told him in a slightly surprised tone: "This kind of physique is called martial bone, and it is very easy to learn swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and idle sticks." , Whip, mace, and hammer means that you have a strong understanding of martial arts and opportunities for epiphany. You feel a little uncomfortable because your bones grow too fast recently, just eat more meat."

Su Yao is the body of a 16-year-old boy and is still growing.

By the way, Chen Zi also bought one get one free and gave him a stick method.

After getting the thin-covered book, Su Yao couldn't help but protest: "I think the stick method is a bit low-level, can you learn some swords, guns, swords and halberds?"

Chen Zi just said: "Do you have a sword, gun, sword or halberd? It's better to find a stick."

If it weren't for the stick method called "juggling monkey stick", Su Yao would really believe it.

"This is easy to solve." Su Yao went out quickly, took a piece of wood, and made a cross with her hands on the spot, "Look, isn't this a cross wooden sword?"

"It's a cross, so it's not a stick?" Miss Chen Zi smiled, "Okay, I'll give you this sword technique, let's practice it."

So he took out a book, tore off the cover of the book, and handed it to Su Yao.

After Su Yao thanked her, she happily accepted it.

He wondered if it would be even more powerful if he could open a blind box to get the matching technique.

"By the way, where's your hand?" Chen Zi asked curiously. This was the first time he saw a hand not beside him. Normally, that hand wished it could grow on him.

"Senior has gone to cook for me." Su Yao said casually.

How dare you treat my enemy like this——Chen Zi felt pity for a moment: "You should treat it better."

Su Yao couldn't help laughing: "Azi, you are really a girl with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart."

Chen Zi sneered: "Oh, then I'll take this as a compliment."

Just as he was talking, his hand appeared in front of them, and he wrote in front of Su Yao with some grievances: I can't find anyone who can do it~

Su Yao comforted: "It's okay, I don't want to eat it if it wasn't made by my father."

The hand didn't seem to be comforted.

The whole hand is very mournful.

……

Looking back, Su Yao carefully polished the "cross sword" into a three-foot wooden sword, and began to practice sword skills.

Chen Zi originally wanted to point out a few words, but he didn't expect the broken hand to be more experienced in this area, and it would be better if it was wrong, it was so enthusiastic that it didn't miss a chance to correct it.

But after Su Yao started to practice sword, the children in the village couldn't help it.

Compared with learning those boring and complicated characters, dancing with knives and guns is obviously more liked by them, so after repeatedly torturing the adults in the family, these children each have wooden swords, but they are of different sizes, good and bad.

Su Yao then asked Chen Zi if he could spread this sword technique to the outside world. Chen Zi said he was free to do so. Anyway, this is his own trophy, so you can practice it as you like.

……

In this way, the children of Mingcun had an hour of physical education every day.

There is also a mental method behind this sword method, and Su Yao simply teaches these mental methods to the children.

Because he found that when learning the words of these "Cultivating Immortals", the children burst out with twelve times their enthusiasm, and the learning efficiency can be said to have doubled again.

Under Su Yao's second hand, the children look pretty good.

As for whether random practice will cause problems—come on, barren people live in the mountains and are invaded by strange spiritual energy. They have long lost their spiritual roots, and they can't cultivate anything.

Su Yao is teaching and practicing like this, and she has the illusion that she is already a master.

The children under him are also super confident. After the two-hour physical education class every day, they have to practice with each other holding wooden swords. For a while, the village is full of "humming haxi", which is quite like a holy land of martial arts.

Until, seven days later, in physical education class, when A Luo, who practiced martial arts most diligently, used the "Crescent Sword" in the sword show, she swung a faint sword energy, and the boy who was fighting her Cut off the half-pull hair.

Su Yao was stunned. After confirming that the boy's only hair was missing, she ordered no more fights, and then quickly took A Luo to find Chen Zi.

Chen Zi, who was reading a book, fell into deep thought when he told him about the accident in the classroom with some trembling.

"Is your sword skill so good that you can develop sword energy after seven days of practice?" Su Yao couldn't restrain her fear, "Or is A Luo's root bone too good?"

"That sword art is the 'Yinqing Sword' of Tianjianzong, the largest sect in Chen Kingdom. , but it is not a good qualification. An ordinary wood-type single spiritual root, because of its young age, the spiritual root has not been completely smoothed by the wilderness."

"It's nothing special. Didn't you say that Shan Linggen is one in a million?" Su Yao couldn't help asking.

"Compared with you and me, what kind of peerless posture can a single Lingen be called?" Chen Zi took it for granted, "Guanqi is at most a Qingyun Qi. If you want to come into my eyes, sword bones, martial bones, immortal physique, Qiyun physique, Hongmeng physique There must be two or three of the fairy artifact accompanying, right?"

Su Yao can't speak.

"So, there is only one answer." Chen Zi said enthusiastically, "There is a spiritual vein here, which may be relatively small, but it is enough to support your village."

"Then how can it not be noticed by those cultivators?" Su Yao thinks it may not be serious.

"Fengshui takes turns. When you come to my house this year, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth are not static." Chen Zi looked at him and said in a tone that is not a big deal to watch the excitement, "Congratulations, all the children in your village will be able to practice. .But, can you afford it if you are as poor as you?"