Chapter 106 Big Tree (Fourth Update)
When you really learn it, you will find that the pace of water is not as difficult as before.
The difficulty of the storm is to use spiritual consciousness to control spiritual power and use spiritual power to pull the body. The stronger the control of spiritual power by the spiritual consciousness, the more flexible the spiritual power can affect the physical body.
According to Mr. Zhuang, the ancient martial art of Tianyan Jue does not increase spiritual power or strengthen the five elements, but is known for enhancing the control of spiritual consciousness.
The ink painting book is a formation master who draws formations every day, and his use of spiritual consciousness is better than that of ordinary monks. After practicing the Tianyan Art, it is even more powerful. It is not difficult to control spiritual power and activate body skills.
I thought it was difficult before, but it was more because my innate body was weak and my movements were easily unbalanced, so I couldn’t use my body skills.
For ordinary monks, even if their physical body is not strong, it is sufficient to practice physical skills. The difficulty is how to control spiritual power in detail and make it run accurately and reach the meridians and acupoints of the limbs.
For ink painting, the most difficult thing is that the body is weak, so the spiritual power flows to meridians and acupoints is not difficult at all.
Not only that, the spiritual power operation of ink painting is even more meticulous than required in the Shushui Step Mind Method Picture. Among some complex body movements, ink painting can make some more complex changes.
In just over ten days, Mo Hua learned almost all the movements of Shushuizhu.
But learning alone is not good, and ink painting still requires practical combat.
On this day, Mo Hua came to the foot of the mountain outside Tongxian City and found a big tree with deep roots and lush leaves.
The big tree is full of wild fruits. This kind of wild fruit is relatively small and has a sour taste and cannot be eaten, so it is so much that it is almost full of trees.
Mo Hua kicked the big tree, but the big tree didn''t move at all, but his feet became numb.
Mo Hua had no choice but to draw a simple earth-moving array and buried it under a big tree.
Earth-moving array is a basic earth-based array. It contains not many array patterns and is simple to draw. After activating with spiritual power, vibration will occur.
The ink painting injected some spiritual power and activated the formation. The earth-moving array flashed through the earth-gray light, and then vibrated. The big tree also trembled, and wild fruits fell on the tree.
The falling wild fruits hit the ink painting standing under the tree.
The ink painting was filled with energy and began to activate the water step to avoid falling wild fruits.
More than ten wild fruits fell, and the ink painting avoided eight or nine, and was only hit twice. One hit the shoulder and another hit the head.
Mo Hua covered her little head and sucked in the cold air.
I miscalculated and didn’t expect it to be hit, it hurts so much.
Mo Hua glanced at the towering tree and left with some angrily. After about an hour, Mo Hua came over with a small helmet on her head and proudly.
He just went to find Master Chen.
This small helmet was specially refined for him by Master Chen. It is simple and lightweight. It is not good to prevent the monks from attacking, but it is still more than enough to prevent a few wild fruits from falling.
The fearless ink painting activated the earth-moving array again and began to avoid the falling wild fruits with its passing steps.
At the beginning, Mo Hua was fully focused and would not be hit a few times. When he arrived at the back, although his spiritual sense was still clear, his hands and feet were tired, his movements were no longer flexible, and his spiritual power gradually became weaker, and he had more wild fruits on his body.
As it got late, Mo Hua patted the big tree and said, "I''ll come again tomorrow." Then he went home.
After returning home, Liu Ruhua rubbed medicine for Mohua and said with a heartache: "Where are you playing? Why are you blue and swollen on your body..."
"It''s okay, it won''t hurt."
Liu Ruhua used some force to apply medicine, and Mo Hua screamed in pain.
Liu Ruhua said angrily: "Isn''t it painful?" After saying that, she felt a little distressed, and her movements became gentler again.
Mo Hua said: "It''s all skin trauma, it''s not a problem."
"Don''t worry, mom, I''m practicing body skills. If there is danger in the future, I can run away..."
"Really?" Liu Ruhua asked.
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.
Liu Ruhua breathed a sigh of relief, "That''s good." Looking at the purple spots on Mo Hua''s body, she couldn''t help but say again, "Then be careful."
Mo Hua said confidently: "Mom, don''t worry, I just learned it. After a while, it would be raining heavily in the sky, and it would be impossible for me to wet the corners of my clothes..."
Liu Ruhua shook her head with a chuckle, and couldn''t help but pinch Mo Hua''s nose, "I''m not too small!"
The next day, the "injury" of the ink painting had not healed, the swelling of the shoulders and back had not subsided, and the whole body was hurt after one stroke. Although the water-walking method was more proficient, it was not better than the first day.
On the third day, the pain in ink painting was relieved and the steps were further improved, so there were fewer wild fruits that could hit ink painting.
Every day after that, Mo Hua practiced his body skills under the tree. Every fewer wild fruits on the trees, the pace of ink paintings improves a little.
When the ink painting was a little more skillful, there were not many wild fruits left on the tree.
In front of the ink painting, the towering tree stood silently. A few green wild fruits hang alone on the originally lush treetops.
It looks a bit desolate...
Mo Hua felt sorry for her, so she drew a water and wood array and buried it at the root of the big tree.
The water and wood array can store water vapor, nourish spiritual wood, and help flowers, plants and trees grow. It is considered an apology for ink painting.
The big tree is moistened by the water and wood array, and the leaves seem to be a little green.
Although I am more skilled in ink painting, it is hard to say how it is actually done.
After all, there are traces to follow when wild fruits fall, but in actual fighting, the enemy''s fists and spells may not have a fixed trajectory.
Anyway, you have to find someone to practice.
But who are you looking for?
Moshan wants to go to the mountains to hunt monsters, and both cultivation and practical experience are much higher than ink paintings, which is not suitable. Since becoming a demon hunter, Dahu and the other two often enter Dahei Mountain. Once they enter the mountain, they can take at least three or five days and at most half a month. Even if they come back, they still have a lot of things to be busy, so they must not bother them.
Dazhu and the others also have to learn to refine weapons with Master Chen every day, and they are very busy.
Zhang Lan?
Mo Hua thought about it and shook his head. Although he was idle, he was the Diansi of Daotingsi, and it was impossible for him to really do nothing every day. Moreover, the body skills are taught by him, and letting him practice with him is a bit shameless.
I can’t think of a suitable candidate for ink painting.
A few days later, Mo Hua brought wine and food to Mr. Zhuang, asked a few questions, and then said goodbye.
When I walked under the big locust tree, I found Bai Zixi''s face was quiet and gentle and beautiful, and the crystal white locust flowers fell gently on her body.
Bai Zisheng, who was beside him, lying on his back under the tree, with a book covering his face, looking like he was bored and had no desire to fall in love with him occasionally, and his demeanor was really hard to see.
Mo Hua sighed.
Bai Zisheng immediately sat up when he heard the sound, and looked at the ink painting with bright eyes.
(This chapter ends)