Chapter 117 Copying a Book One Hundred Times
The second day after returning to Lingyun Sect.
Jiang Ming and Xia Buxiu continued to lead their lives as usual. No one knew what they did outside that night. In their eyes, Jiang Ming was still their chief disciple, and Xia Buxiu was still the guy who went to the cafeteria every day.
However, the hall elder still cares about Hao Shangtian's affairs.
After all, Hao Shangtian had rented a flying magic weapon and had not yet returned it, and he had disappeared without a trace in the past two days. In the end, we could only conclude that he had betrayed the sect and fled elsewhere.
Therefore, the hall elder also went out personally to search for Hao Shangtian's whereabouts, and all matters of Zhuiyun Peak were temporarily handed over to Jiang Ming.
In other words, the daily special training of disciples was also handed over to Jiang Ming.
After hearing the news, Jiang Ming's face showed some bitterness.
He had never led so many disciples in Daotian Sect. He came to Lingyun Sect just to find out some useful information, but he actually had to educate disciples part-time.
Helpless, Jiang Ming could only give up.
In the dojo.
Jiang Ming stood on the stone platform and looked down from above. A few disciples looked at him expectantly, but most of the disciples stood behind him with disdain, not taking it seriously at all.
When the elders of the church were present, they still showed reverence.
Now that Jiang Ming was guiding them in their practice, they naturally felt a bit disdainful.
Jiang Ming was indeed strong, but they could not become sword cultivators. In terms of cultivation, their attainments were almost all higher than Jiang Ming's. What could Jiang Ming teach them? Looking at the disciples below, Jiang Ming did not intend to say anything, and casually pointed at the twenty-three people standing at the front.
"You are all the people who followed me to Wanxiang Sect, right?" Jiang Ming asked.
The disciples nodded.
"I seemed to have said at that time that when you come back, you will be punished to copy the rules I drafted."
"But I will be in charge of you today, so not only will you copy the rules I drafted, you will also have to copy the book 'Basics of Physical Training' a hundred times."
After that, Jiang Ming took out two books from his storage bag.
The Basics of Physical Training is relatively common, and is about the same thickness as an ordinary book.
But the other so-called rules in Jiang Ming's hand were even thicker than any book they had ever seen! "This... Brother Jiang Ming, you are not serious, are you?"
The disciples below were stunned.
It's fine to ask them to copy the basics of physical training, but the other book of rules is too thick. How long will it take to copy it a hundred times? "Since you promised, you must do it. People who practice cultivation must keep their promises."
"But don't worry too much. I have my reasons for asking you to copy books. You will understand later."
Jiang Ming said calmly.
"yes……"
The disciples said weakly.
Seeing this, the disciples who had been standing behind felt somewhat gloating.
"Why are you so happy? You have to copy this book on basics of physical training a hundred times." Jiang Ming said.
"What? We have to copy too? Why?!"
The disciples were immediately dissatisfied.
Even when Hao Shangtian was the chief disciple, his attitude had never been so tough. Why should they copy such a basic technique? It couldn't even be called a technique. After all, it was just the most basic course for entering the practice, and they had already learned it.
Why copy again?
"If you don't want to copy, it's okay. Just come up and compete with me. If you win, you don't have to copy." Jiang Ming said.
"You...you are cheating!" The disciple's face flushed.
With Jiang Ming's strength, even the hall elders may not be able to defeat him, let alone them, the disciples?
All the disciples looked at each other, who would dare to fight Jiang Ming?
Isn't that seeking death!
"Since no one is willing to come up, go and copy the books."
"Copying books is so easy, isn't it much easier than practicing martial arts here?"
Jiang Ming said with a smile.
After hearing this, the disciples felt that it made some sense.
The thought of copying a hundred times made my hands almost break! But when I thought about it, the twenty or so people had to copy a thicker book, and I felt more balanced.
Seeing these disciples copying books obediently, Xia Buxiu, who had been leaning on the roof, also jumped down.
"How could you do that? You really let them copy books?" Xia Buxiu said while eating an apple.
"Nowadays, cultivators only pursue strength and are eager for quick success, but their foundation is too poor. You should have noticed that they haven't even practiced the most basic body training, so their future achievements will be limited to the Golden Core Stage," Jiang Ming explained.
Xia Buxiu nodded.
Nowadays, these sect disciples either rush to break through if they have some talent, or think they have no talent and accept their fate.
In fact, once entering the world of cultivation, the fate of a cultivator is no longer bound by heaven, but is in his own hands.
If you accept your fate, you will end up living a mediocre life.
"I asked them to copy books so that they can deepen their knowledge of the basics of body training. In addition, after I slightly modified the book on the basics of body training, it will be more conducive to their practice."
"As for the specific results, it naturally depends on their understanding."
Jiang Ming walked down the stone platform and said.
Hearing this, Xia Buxiu suddenly realized.
"Sure! I didn't expect that you can modify the basic manual by yourself now. After you finish the things here, why don't you go back to Daotian Sect and train some outstanding disciples yourself?" Xia Buxiu said with a smile.
"You'd better forgive me." Jiang Ming said with a wry smile and shook his head.
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Zhuiyun Peak, inside the school.
All the disciples of Zhuiyun Peak came to the school.
Ever since they finished their basic courses, this place had been almost deserted, and apart from someone coming to clean it every day, they had never thought that one day they would all come back here again.
When they thought about copying books, they felt a little annoyed, but what could they do? Could they really go and fight with Jiang Ming?
Helpless, they could only accept their fate.
On the contrary, Tang Qiuyue and the others did not think that this was just a simple copying of books. After thinking about it, they started copying from the easiest basics of body refining.
The basis of body training.
Getting started starts with the human skeleton and muscles, then moves on to the meridians and acupoints, and finally to Dantian and Zhoutian.
They almost all knew about these when they entered the sect, and they didn't feel anything special after copying them once or twice.
But when they had copied the book for the tenth or twentieth time, they could almost recite the contents of the book by heart.
The more this happened, the more amazing it seemed to Tang Qiuyue and the others.
While copying, she seemed to be able to feel the movement of her muscles and bones, and the changes in everything around her body.
This feeling is like being immersed in one's own body, and having a deeper understanding of one's own constitution! "Huh? Why didn't I notice this before?" Tang Qiuyue said in surprise.
After combining the contents of the book with her own, she discovered that she had not noticed certain details, and that these details were closely related to her own physique.
Having copied here, Tang Qiuyue stopped writing.
She suddenly wanted to go out and try to see if her guess was correct. If her guess was right, her previous cultivation method might have a big drawback!
(End of this chapter)
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