MTL - Nine Yang Sword Saint-Chapter 2 : mysterious old man (below)

This time, it should be your word in a different world.

Yang Dingtian followed it and read it again. Then I wrote the Chinese characters on the snow, read them, and pointed to the old man, saying that this is what you mean.

The old man quickly mastered it, and he read it very accurately, and it was still better than Yangding.

Next are words such as eyes, nose, mouth, hair, skin, flesh, blood vessels, tendons, stomach, feet, heavy snow, ice, steps, and sky.

Yangdingtian is very smart, and the old man is more intelligent.

For a full dozen hours, until the snow stopped, two people have been learning each other's language and words.

The old man taught Yang Dingtian a full 189 words, fifty words. After the study, the old man used Chinese to evaluate Yang Dingtian.

For example, the old man pointed at the dark clouds in the sky and said the words of the dark clouds, let Yang Dingtian tell the dark clouds of the world how to read, how to write?

Yang Dingtian said the right words, the old man reported a smile, Yang Dingtian said wrong, the old man directly hit a slap in the face.

The slap in the face is really painful, but the old man seems to be more painful, because his broken bones have not fully grown, and once he hit the sun, he even vomited blood. So Yang Dingtian no longer dared to make mistakes. After making a mistake, he quickly slammed his own slap in the face, did not dare to let the old man come to fight, and he himself played even more heavy than the old man, directly swollen himself. Sometimes blood is played out.

Although Yangdingtian is very clever, but a dozen hours, hundreds of words, nearly a hundred words, it will still be wrong. Therefore, the last face was red and swollen like a pig's head, the teeth were loose, and the saliva was blood.

The old man always had no pity. Once he was wrong, he stared at Yangdingtian.

Until the end of the final study, the old man reached out and touched the red and swollen face of Yangdingtian, so that the heart of Yangding raised a warmth.

"You go to the ice step!" The old man turned out to speak in Chinese, then slowly closed his eyes and entered the closed state again.

"You, don't you want to eat?" Yang Dingtian asked, the old man ignored it, although at this time he could almost hear the meaning of Yang Dingtian.

Yangding Tianxiao smiled, then carefully sorted out the clothes for the old man, combed his hair by hand, and finally went to the ice step.

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In this way, day by day.

Most of the time, the old man is sitting close to the eyes and throwing a fiery pill to Yangdingtian every ten days to maintain the life and energy of Yangdingtian.

Only when it starts to snow, will he open his eyes, write on the snow to teach the language and words of the world of Yangdingtian, and also learn the Chinese of the earth.

When the snow stopped, the two stopped learning, and the old man closed his eyes again to enter the Guan. Yang Dingtian continued to do the ice steps.

Time passes by day by day.

The ice steps that surround the wall of the cave are getting higher and higher, and Yangdingtian has more and more language and words to master the world. The old man has almost mastered the main Chinese characters, because he is completely intelligent. Once he masters the laws and essence of Chinese characters, he will fully integrate himself into self-learning, so he can even point out that Yangdingtian The remoteness of Chinese is wrong, so the wisdom of the old man completely surprised Yang Dingtian.

However, Yang Dingtian’s study of the language of the world began very smoothly at first, and then it gradually became difficult. Ten days in the beginning, Yangdingtian can learn more than one hundred words, but then it is getting slower and slower. Because this world is completely a world of force, it is completely a mysterious world. For many nouns, Yangdingtian has no concept at all, and it is too much.

In order to let Yang Dingtian accurately grasp, the old man must even completely translate those places and concepts into Chinese, and then teach Yang Dingtian.

Therefore, Yang Dingtian, who had not been beaten so much, was beaten again. Every time he studied, he was drawn with his face red and swollen like a pig's head.

The old man is still extremely strict, his eyes are still very sharp.

But when Yang Dingtian turned around, the old man looked at his eyes and was filled with soft pity.

Time is passing by...

One month, two months, three months...

Half a year has passed, winter has passed, and the snow has become less and less. However, the ice step has only completed more than half!

The weather is getting hotter (of course, just relative)

Yang Dingtian has almost completely mastered the language of the world. He can also use the language of the world to communicate and have a good understanding of the world.

This world is called Chaos! The land area is much larger than the earth, and the population is more than the earth. This is completely a world dominated by force. Xuanqi is the foundation of this world of force. Everyone has different mysterious veins, and the high talents are high. Low talents are low.

It can be said that this world is completely a world of warriors, and everything is inferior. Only martial arts are high. There is only one way to become a person, and that is martial arts.

Yangdingtian takes one of the flames every ten days. It is made of dozens of precious herbs, mixed with the blood of more than a dozen kinds of fire-like beasts, and is made under the flame of flames. As long as the average person eats one, he can be refined, but here he is eaten by Yangdingtian.

Time goes by, Yang Dingtian knows more about the world, but he still knows nothing about the old man. Who is the old man? Why are you trapped here, why are you exhausted? All this is still a mystery, but his feelings with the old man are getting deeper and deeper. Yangdingtian is more and more attached to the old man, and finally he completely regards the other person as a relative.

After taking the flame pill every time, Yang Dingtian always feels that he has endless usefulness, so when he is not doing the ice step, he will always make a punch and use it to vent the endless energy of the body.

One day, the old man drew a set of graphic boxing on the snow. The name of this boxing method is Zhengyangquan, and there are only five strokes in total. Each trick has about ten styles.

This Zhengyang fist looks very simple, Yangdingtian only learned three or four times, the first move is probably right, but the eagerness to see the old man's face cold. Then the old man wrote on the snow: the face was practicing punching, and the inside was practicing. The boxing is going, the gas is attacking. When, there is a mysterious gas flowing in the body, this trick is actually practiced.

Then, the old man closed his eyes and ignored it.

So Yang Dingtian quickly took the opportunity to practice boxing. Over and over, he practiced thousands of times, and did not feel any anger. Instead, he was tired and his bones were almost falling apart.

When I woke up on the second day, I saw that the old man had opened his eyes and wrote hundreds of words on the snow.

"This is called Heaven and Earth. This is the most basic practice. You will practice your breath according to this method every morning." The old man said: "You have already understood this world language, but it is more intensive. The law involves many acupuncture points in the human body. The veins are related to the veins. You need to have special maps and books. You don't understand those things at all, so I can't teach you the methods of practicing Qi, otherwise you will be mad. This set of mouths is just sitting. The law of interest, you will not be in danger if you practice."

"You start every morning, practice an hour of gas, practice three hours of Zhengyang boxing, when you are punching, feel a bit angry, tell me, I will teach you the second move." Road.

"Yes!" Yangding Tiandao.

The old man closed his eyes and went into sleep again. For the whole six months, most of the time he was closing his eyes and sleeping, as if to say a word more, the life will be less, and Yang Dingtian has been taking the flame pill for half a year, and the old man did not eat anything, he even Water does not drink, and he does not excrete at all, so that Yangdingtian is completely awe. Although he never said his identity, there are so many flame pills from him. Yang Dingtian secretly speculates that the identity of the old man is definitely not ordinary.

Yang Dingtian presses all the meditations and begins to rely on the mouth of the old man to sit and close his eyes and breathe.

This mouth is only a few hundred words, there are dozens of movements, from the nose, to the tongue, to the breath, to the gesture, to the folding of the legs, to the rhythm of the anus, are required to be accurate. After dozens of work is completed, it is a cycle.

After a period of time, Yangdingtian suddenly felt that the lower abdomen was itchy and hot. It seemed as if a mouse had jumped up and almost his body was topped, which made him whisper.

"How?" The old man opened his eyes.

"It seems that there is a mouse in the stomach that jumps." Yangding Tiandao.

The old man looked awkward and didn't dare to set the channel: "So fast?"

Then the old man sighed: "People are better than people~www.novelbuddy.com~ mad! You can continue, what to do next, don't be surprised."

"Yes!" Yangding Tiandao, and then continue to practice gas based on that mouth, each cycle takes about three minutes. After each cycle, the little mouse in the lower abdomen will jump up, but when Yangdingtian is going to find it, it disappears, so the whole process is completely hide-and-seek.

Throughout the process, Yangdingtian seems to be getting a novelty toy. It can be said that a simple heaven and earth makes him completely enter a strange and mysterious world of martial arts.

An hour later, Yangdingtian was not willing to make the last attempt.

"Oh..." The little mouse seemed to have really got out of the depths of the lower abdomen, and then stayed in the lower abdomen and was jumping.

"How?" asked the old man blink of an eye.

Yangding Tiandao: "The little mouse came out, stayed inside the stomach and kept jumping gently."

The old man was again horrified, shaking his head again: "People are more than people, mad!"

He didn't tell Yangdingtian. Other people would practice the temper according to this slogan. It would take a month for the talented person to feel the little mouse. At least half a year later, the little mouse could be taken out and left in his lower abdomen.

"The process just called qi venting, absorbing the strength of the heavens and the earth into your body, and then gathering from your numerous veins to the belly of the sea. You said that the jumping mouse is your initial mystery." .

"I also have mysterious?" Yangdingtian surprised.