High Martial: Practice a Hundred Times, Enlightenment Appears!
Chapter 195

Grandmaster's Gift

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After sending away the satisfied Tana, Xu Wuyi stood alone in Cultivation Room, slowly calming the tumbling Blood and Qi.

He looked at the growing points balance on his personal terminal and recalled what Tana had said just now, which was half true and half false.

Joining the royal family? He laughed and shook his head.

It's not that he likes to eat hard, but he really feels that the speed of earning points is not slow now, and he doesn't even care if it is slower.

Xu Wuyi never thinks that he is a proud man because he is someone who climbed out of a trough.

He can completely accept his own backwardness, and he can also accept himself being surpassed by others. He only focuses on his own practice.

As for the current rate of progress, Xu Wuyi is actually very satisfied with it. In order to lay a solid foundation, he will even pursue [Heart Fire] nine turns and actively suppress his own progress.

He could persuade Zeng Bonan to persist and accept "slowness", but couldn't he accept it himself?

There is no such reason. Xu Wuyi is not a double-standard person who only seeks fame and reputation. He thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

Follow your own path firmly, and it has nothing to do with others.

He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged again, sunk his consciousness into his body, guided Blood and Qi, and continued to accumulate the foundation of Nine Turns of Heart Fire.

The noise and temptation outside are all isolated from this cultivation world.

The next few days were uneventful.

It's another Tuesday in early April, the weather is slightly cool, and the trees in Hidden Dragon Garden have sprouted tender green shoots.

Xu Wuyi finished his morning routine, he packed up and headed to the teacher's residential area, the residence of teacher Han Mo.

Since teacher Han Mo was injured, he visits him directly at his door every Tuesday instead of on Battle Net.

Standing in front of the small gray-white building again, Xu Wuyi rang the doorbell.

The door opened quickly, and when he saw the person inside, Xu Wuyi's eyes instantly burst into surprise.

Han Mo is standing at the entrance, with the same calm smile on his face.

What shocked Xu Wuyi the most was that Han Mo's right arm was reattached intact!

The newly born arm has a fair complexion and is slightly different from the left arm, but it moves freely and is hanging casually by the side at the moment.

"Teacher Han! Your hand----" Xu Wuyi's voice was filled with excitement.

Han Mo raised his right arm, made a fist gesture, and said with a smile, "Well, the teacher came out of seclusion and helped me solve it. Come in, don't stand at the door."

Xu Wuyi quickly walked into the house, but his eyes couldn't help but linger on Han Mo's right arm.

The palpitating dark blue energy light film has disappeared without a trace, as if the previous serious injury was just a dream.

He sighed in his heart that the master's methods were indeed astonishing.

Han Mo motioned Xu Wuyi to sit down, and with a glance at him, he could already see his current state. "<Hundred Refinements Furnace>

Have you fallen behind in your cultivation?"

"Don't dare to slack off." Xu Wuyi replied respectfully, "The student was just about to ask for advice. Now [Heart Fire] has reached the seventh level, but the further it goes, the more difficult and obscure the tempering feels. When Blood and Qi gathers in the Dantian, it always feels that there is insufficient stamina to push it further."

This is the biggest problem he faces now.

After the seventh round, the accumulation and mental effort required for each tempering increase exponentially, which is far from comparable to the first six rounds.

Han Mo heard this and nodded, as if he had expected it.

"This is a normal phenomenon." He picked up the tea cup with his newly recovered right hand, took a sip, and explained, "The first six turns of <Hundred Refinements Furnace> focus on igniting and growing, just like adding firewood to a fire, the fire will naturally burn stronger and stronger. And starting from the seventh turn, the emphasis is on purifying and compressing."

"Your Blood and Qi's total quantity and quality are already among the top among Martial Artist. But the tempering of Heart Fire, in the later stages, requires ultimate control and a deeper understanding of the essence of Blood and Qi."

"It is no longer just an accumulation of quantity, but also a transformation of quality - so, what do you think should be done?"

Xu Wuyi was a little confused, but looking at Teacher Han's slightly smiling eyes, he suddenly felt blessed and blurted out. "Control Blood and Qi with your spirit?"

Han Mo then burst out laughing and said, "You can teach a kid!"

He put down the tea cup, and pointed the fingertips of his left hand in the air. A trace of extremely condensed power of Blood and Qi came out of his fingers, outlining a simple trajectory in the air.

"Imagine that your Blood and Qi is not a running river, but countless fine gravels."

"The first six turns are to gather the gravel into a ball. After the seventh turn, what you need to do is to use the power of your mind to repeatedly hammer the gravel, remove impurities, and polish it into Vajra stone-like Crystal."

"This process is naturally far more difficult than before."

Xu Wuyi Listened attentively, a light seemed to flash in his mind.

Han Mo's metaphor goes straight to the core and clearly depicts his vague feelings.

He had indeed been using his early inertia, trying to hit the bottleneck with the more powerful Blood and Qi, but he had forgotten that the true meaning of the word "tempering" is "purity".

"So, if you feel that you have insufficient stamina, it's not because you don't have enough Qi and blood, but because your mental strength" - that is, your spiritual will, the microscopic control of Qi and blood, has not kept up with the needs of the transformation of heart fire."

Han Mo pointed out the key point to the point.

"Students understand." Xu Wuyi suddenly understood, "In subsequent practice, you need to be more calm and focused on "condensation" rather than "impact"."

"Good understanding." Han Mo's eyes showed approval, "Remember, haste makes waste. The road to nine turns, the later it is, the more difficult it is."

"Only when you can endure loneliness can you see the truth."

Xu Wuyi nodded solemnly, yes.

Next, Xu Wuyi asked a few questions about the application, and Han Mo also answered them one by one.

After asking for advice for more than half an hour, he felt that he had gained a lot, and all the doubts he had accumulated before were gone.

Seeing that he had almost asked all the questions, Xu Wuyi stood up and prepared to leave and let the teacher have a good rest.

"Teacher, please take a good rest. The students will go back first."

"Yeah." Han Mo nodded and stood up.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and walked into the inner room. He walked out after a while, holding a palm-sized dark red wooden box.

The wooden box is simple in style, without any decorative patterns, but it faintly exudes a warm warmth.

Han Mo handed the wooden box to Xu Wuyi and said in a calm tone, "After the teacher came out of seclusion, I mentioned to him that you were attacking Nine Turns of Heart Fire. After he heard it, he asked me to pass this to you to help you."

Xu Wuyi was shocked, Yue Lianshan Grandmaster personally gave the gift?

He quickly took it with both hands, and the wooden box was warm and delicate to the touch.

"The student thanked Grandmaster Yue." Xu Wuyi said solemnly.

"The teacher told you to open it when you practice <Hundred Refinements Furnace> today." Han Mo warned, with a trace of expectation in his eyes, "Okay, go ahead."

"Yes! Students resign."

Xu Wuyi suppressed the urge to open the wooden box immediately, put it away carefully, saluted again, and exited Han Mo's residence.

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