C41 (1/2)
”If you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate to say it,” Iron Dazhu said as he fanned himself with a broken fan.
Jiang Chuan smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head and said, ”Um, master, now I can be considered as a member of the Misty Sect. Um, master, aren't you going to teach me a move and a half?”
Iron Dazhu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Chuan's abdomen.
”Your dantian is strange, the Sovereign has already told me about this matter, you are not suitable for cultivation, you don't need to do anything in my Dragon Tiger Hall, you can play however you want, if you cause trouble, I can clean your butt, but I can't embarrass our Dragon Tiger Hall!” Tie Dazhu said, after thinking for a moment, he took out a yellowed book from his chest pocket.
”This is my extract from the Turtle Breathing Breathing Technique, and it is the starting point for cultivation. The so-called breathing technique is to absorb the spiritual energy of the world. You are not suited for cultivation and I don't want to teach you many things, but you are my disciple. Take a look at this breathing technique first,” Tie Dazhu said.
Jiang Chuan chuckled. Although he had Spiritual Energy in his body, it was still the Spiritual Energy from the herbs and the Fierce Tooth Tiger. Jiang Chuan had never absorbed any Spiritual Energy from heaven and earth, and he didn't know how to absorb it.
”Ok, do what you want. Don't disturb my rest.” Tie Dazhu waved his hand and said impatiently.
Jiang Chuan curled his lips. His master was truly a bit odd.
After Jiang Chuan left, Tie Dazhu slowly opened his eyes.
”Sigh, what is the sect master planning? His people have to be assigned to my Dragon Tiger Hall. They have to be assigned to the bad ones and he has to be assigned to a cripple!” In the competition two years from now, could it be that this cripple will go up on stage? ”
Jiang Chuan arrived at the spirit liquid pool of the Misty Sect with Tie Zhu's absorption technique.
This was the place with the most spiritual energy in the Misty Sect. Cultivating the breathing technique here should have the best effect.
Jiang Chuan had chosen a small pond. To be exact, it should be a small pit. The best spot had long been occupied by other disciples. Jiang Chuan was very happy to have such a small pit to use.
Jiang Chuan sat at the edge of the pit and took out the yellowish absorption technique from his chest. He slowly flipped it open.
The absorption method was also the breathing method. All cultivators would use this method because other than the body absorbing the spiritual energy, the most important part was the mouth and the nose.
”Two are short, two are short, one is short, one is long, one is short …” Jiang Chuan started to absorb the spirit liquid in the hole according to the absorption method.
Not far away from the small pit, a man in white was looking at Jiang Chuan. After looking at him for a while, he stood up and slowly walked towards Jiang Chuan.
Jiang Chuan was in the middle of learning the absorption technique when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching. He opened his eyes and looked at the man in white, only to see that the man was looking at him with a smile.
”Senior brother, is something the matter?” Jiang Chuan asked.
”Hehe, just call me senior brother, and I'll be pleased. Just call me Mo Chen.” The man in white chuckled.
”Oh, so it's Brother Mo Chen. My apologies.” Jiang Chuan cupped his fist and said.
”Hehe, you're called Jiang Chuan, right? You're a famous person in our Misty Sect now.” Mo Chen stared at Jiang Chuan and laughed, causing Jiang Chuan's scalp to go numb.
This Mo Chen looked like a genius, but his words had changed his style.
”I just arrived at the Misty Sect, how did I become a celebrity? I don't know many people.” Jiang Chuan said.
”Hehe, Brother Jiang Chuan, you don't know that a lot of people are jealous of you, to think that you could be so close to Senior Sister Yu Meng, but you have to be careful, the closer you get to Senior Sister Yu Meng, the more dangerous it is.” Mo Chen chuckled, looking like he owed a beating.