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- A rooster crows in the distance, and then more and more roosters crow.
The dream was broken instantly, and Xie Xiaoyu woke up from sedation.
Having just come out of a dream, he still felt as if he was in a dream. Suddenly, he started dancing with his sword hand.
There was suddenly no wind in the room.
Qi is the foundation for controlling Qi and transporting swords. The sword is just a tool for controlling Qi. Without a sword, Qi can also come and go freely.
The qi energy in the air is circling back and forth, like an arm moving fingers, smoothly and smoothly, and it doesn't look like it was used for the first time at all.
Xie Xiaoyu used to follow the path of integrating Taoism and law, and integrating humans and weapons. He occasionally used talismans and had never practiced swordsmanship. He doesn't think he has any special talent for swordsmanship. The first shot had such an effect, probably because I practiced swordplay in a dream for most of the night last night.
????????????????????????????????????????????Unexpectedly, "The True Secret of Dreams" is not only a method of regulating breath and breathing, but also allows people to practice swordsmanship in dreams.
For a moment, he was stunned.
Methods with similar characteristics all belong to the list of supreme secret methods, but he has never heard of this "Six Such Methods".
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He came out of the room muddy, picked up things and followed the master to go out, saying goodbye to everyone, and walking to the place where the flying ship was taken out of the West City.
A spaceship is a small flying giant ship, used for inland flight. It has slow speed, short range and small load, so the place where it takes off and lands is just a small open space.
There is also a fence around the open space, and four soldiers stand in front of the gate, guarding a pole to carry the scale.
Xie Xiaoyu is no stranger to this pole-lifting scale. When we first set off from China, everyone¡¯s luggage had to be weighed before boarding the ship, and every pound and pound had to be counted.
He didn¡¯t have many things, but they were heavy. He put the bamboo basket containing the copper utensils and a nest of eggs up, and weighed the weight until it weighed twenty-seven kilograms, and then he pressed down the tilted scale beam.
"Fifty-four taels of silver, please pay me." The soldier who weighed the scale stretched out his hand.
"What is this thing? It's so heavy." The uncle frowned.
"A few pieces of bronze, plus two hundred eggs." Xie Xiaoyu picked up a small piece of broken gold and gave it to the soldier.
"Tell me what you want to hit!" The uncle was extremely regretful. He already understood that he got into so many troubles yesterday just to make these bronze wares.
But having said that, if this had not happened, it would not have led to the following events, and the "Hercules Sutra" would not have been in his hands.
When he thought that he could not complain, the uncle had to change the topic and said: "We are going to the mine. You can go there to make any copperware you want. All materials are available there and they are cheap."
"That's true." Xie Xiaoyu scratched his head. He felt that he had miscalculated. However, he really was not short of money, at least not this little money.
After picking up his things and passing the gate, he found a place to sit down. The spaceship departs once a day. No one knows when it will arrive? Many people come early in the morning and get on the boat late at night.
The uncle and the others also passed the gate one by one and walked to sit next to him. Soon the take-off and landing point became busy with people waiting to board the boat.
When the sun came up, the first spaceship arrived, but unfortunately it was not the one they wanted to take.
The skyships rise and fall very frequently. Sometimes there is one every quarter of an hour, but it is not the one they are waiting for. It wasn't until the sun rose above their heads that the spaceship they were going to take arrived belatedly.
The inland flying spaceship is far less big than the transoceanic skyship. It is only forty feet long and twenty feet wide. There are about thirty or forty people on this ship.
After getting on the boat, a group of silly boys who had just come from China couldn't sit still. They all ran to the side of the boat and looked out. They were fresh again.
Xie Xiaoyu has no interest. He is younger than everyone else, but like an old man, he seems very indifferent to everything.
He found a dark corner, leaned there, and began to regulate his breathing.
He didn¡¯t expect to be able to enter samadhi like this. He didn¡¯t expect that in just a cup of tea, he had already entered the half-dream and half-awake state.
It was different from really sleeping. He could feel everything around him. First he felt someone walking around, then he felt the hatch of the spaceship closing, and then the spaceship slowly rose up.
All of this seems very blurry, like looking out with gauze, or like being drunk and hazy after drinking.
But no matter what happens outside, it will not affect his luck in performing martial arts, nor will it affect his practice of swordsmanship in dreams.
Obviously, this is another benefit of the "Six Rules".
It is not necessary to meditate. He can lie down, sit, or stand. He can practice at any time and anywhere. He does not need to worry about the deviation of his true energy or the danger of going crazy.
This is another characteristic unique to the supreme secret method.
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This voyage is not that far and does not take half a year.
Two days later, the spaceship landed.
It is a mountain range, winding and stretching for more than ten miles. The landing point is in a mountain depression. Beyond the mountain depression is the settlement.
After getting off the flying ship, Xie Xiaoyu felt that this place was much different than the city.
No matter how simple the houses in the city are, at least they look bright, and they are all buildings. There are low bungalows all over the mountains and plains here, some made of rammed earth, some built with wooden boards, and some thatched houses. Moreover, they were built randomly everywhere, obviously without planning, with clusters here and there, making the entire residential area look like a plague.
The roads here have not been repaired. They are full of potholes and water stagnant everywhere. Many ponds are black and smelly.
"We are going to live here?" The uncle's son regretted it. If he had known that the mine was so dilapidated, he would have found a way to stay in the city.
"You and your sister were born here. Why didn't you say this place was broken at that time?" The uncle glared at his son.
¡°I was only a few months old at that time, could I speak?¡± The son said something back and immediately shrank back.
The uncle glanced at the mine in the distance and said with some nostalgia: "Fifteen years ago this was a big mine, but now I'm afraid there isn't much ore left. Didn't you see that the accumulated water stinks? It means there is a pond." No one has moved around the place for a long time, I¡¯m afraid everyone has gone to other mines.¡±
"Then we are still here?" The son muttered.
"We can stay here for half a year at most, just to let you practice your skills and get familiar with the mine. The old mine has the advantages of an old mine. Everything is ready-made." The uncle remembered the hardships he suffered when he first came here. , if someone had taken care of them from the beginning, everything would have gone much smoother. These brats were all blessed and unaware of their blessings.
With a resentment hidden in his heart, he originally planned to find a place to live first, but now he changed his mind and took these people to the mine first.
"Nothing else is urgent. You have to meet the mine head first, sign the contract and have your fingerprints printed."
The mine is two miles away from the residential area, and the tinkling sound can be heard from a distance.
The first thing I saw was a row of stone houses, mostly bungalows, with only one three-story low building.
The uncle led people straight to the short building. As soon as he entered, he saw that it was deserted. There was only a dry old man in his fifties sitting in a rocking chair, with a small table with a broken face on his left hand side. There are teapots and cups on the table.
"Uncle He, I haven't seen you for fifteen years, and you are still so tough." The uncle walked up and bowed.
The old miner didn't move, he leaned on the recliner and glanced sideways.
When Li Guangzong left Tianbao Prefecture, he was only in his twenties. He had started a family and made a fortune. He had a son and a daughter. He was very high-spirited. When he came back fifteen years later, he was middle-aged and still had a family to take care of. Mouth, even if his face and airs have not changed, he is no longer recognizable.
But the old mine manager also heard that this was someone he knew before, and he must have done it here. When a person reaches his age, he is somewhat nostalgic.
"In recent years, the output of this mine has become less and less. Do you really want to do it here?" the old man asked.
"Yes, I have to trouble you, Uncle He, again." The uncle nodded.
The old man stood up lazily, walked into the house, took out a contract from the desk drawer, returned to the courtyard and said, "Sign a short contract. I won't restrict you. Just tell me when you want to leave." ¡±
The old man is quite reasonable.
"Thank you, Uncle He." The uncle bowed again.
After taking the contract, he first put his fingerprints on it, then called his son over and also put his fingerprints on it.
Others also pressed their fingerprints on the contract one by one, with only Xie Xiaoyu watching.
After returning the deed to the mine head, the uncle said while retreating: "Uncle He, you rest, we are leaving first."
The old mine manager rarely waved his hand. He felt quite comfortable. In the past few years, this place has become more and more deserted, and he has become more and more leisurely. It has been a long time since he enjoyed the respect of others.
It¡¯s another two miles away. After leaving the mine, we still have to go back to the residential area.
"There's no need to walk around carrying a lot of things." The uncle's son muttered again, and several other silly boys nodded there, but they didn't dare to say it.?Afraid of getting beaten.
"Fart, this is how you show respect. Otherwise, why is the mine manager so easy to talk to? Signing a short contract is completely different from a normal contract. If we sign a short contract, we will leave as soon as we leave. In a normal contract, we have to lose money." The uncle found reasons for his arrangements. He must maintain his authority. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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