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Chapter 8 Stepping into the Door of the Way of Martial Arts 】

The Fang family is the residence of the governor of Longyuan Province.

It covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, with countless pavilions, courtyards and gardens.

The name is Fang'jia, but it is actually Fang'city'.

There are shops, restaurants, tailors, auction houses, even casinos and hook bars inside.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a city.

Because of this, the servants of the Fang family often joked secretly that this is a country within a country.

After all, all the people and things in this small city exist to serve the Fang family.

In this small city, there is no difference between the Fang family and the members of the royal family of Da Li Dynasty.

Back in the small courtyard where they lived, the brothers Fang Chen and Fang Han took off their clothes and washed the mud off their bodies with water.

After changing their clothes, the two sat down at the table.

"Brother, what did you call me back for?"

After pouring Fang Chen a cup of tea, Fang Han still had doubts in his eyes.

In his opinion, the middle-aged man in purple robe was going to teach martial arts, which was a good time to learn martial arts secretly.

Retiring now is a waste of a good opportunity.

"Xiao Han, we are just going to step over today! Learning martial arts will last forever, so don't be in a hurry!"

Fang Chen shook his head and explained to him.

Am I going to say that after being added to the chat group, I can no longer look down on the martial arts of the Shang family?

There was a murmur in his heart.

"But."

Fang Han was about to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Chen.

"It's nothing, learning martial arts is important, but it's far less important than our brothers' wealth and lives!"

Fang Chen waved his hand, and said solemnly: "If someone finds out, the consequences will be unimaginable. If you don't die, you will have to peel off your skin!"

"Leave it to the useful body, there will always be a chance in the future!"

Patting Fang Han on the shoulder, Fang Chen said earnestly: "Xiao Han, do you think this makes sense?"

"Brother, you are right! Thank you, brother, otherwise I might still be addicted to it and unable to extricate myself!"

Fang Han's eyes froze, and the expression of unwillingness faded away, replaced by rejoicing.

Yes, learning martial arts can certainly help the two brothers change their lives against the sky, but it also takes great risks.

If someone finds out, the consequences are really unpredictable!

Thinking of this, Fang Han glanced at his brother gratefully.

My brother really knows more truths than me, and he deserves to be favored by the master and let him be the accountant.

"Silly boy, my brother, thank you for what you say!"

Rubbing Fang Han's hair, Fang Chen shook his head.

The two brothers, who lost their parents since they were young, grew up together with each other and have a very good relationship.

From the beginning, the plot has changed slightly from the original.

Fang Han's situation has also changed since the evolution of Fang Chen as Mo Xuyou's elder brother.

In the original book, Fang Han is the horse groom of the Fang family's horse farm, and is responsible for raising the famous horse 'Qian Lixue' for Fang Qingwei, the second lady of the Fang family!
The place where he lives is also a small dilapidated house in the racecourse.

But now, everything has changed subtly.

After the addition of Fang Chen, the older brother, the small dilapidated house turned into a small courtyard with its own family.

Although Fang Han still raises horses at the racecourse, but because of his brother Fang Chen, he was not bullied by other slaves.

Because, his elder brother Fang Chen was favored by the housekeeper of the Fang Mansion, and appointed as Mr. Account.

Sir, you must be a learned person who can read and write.

Such a person has a much higher status in the Fang family than other servants who do not know a single character.

Therefore, the other servants did not dare to bully Fang Han at all.

Other than that, other places haven't changed much.

"By the way, Xiaohan, you must not tell anyone about the secret path! Otherwise, we brothers will be in big trouble!"

After a while, Fang Chen instructed.

He is not going to learn martial arts secretly.

But at this time, he was not ready to teach Fang Han the "Nine Suns Divine Art".

It's not that he is stingy, but that he wants to try to cultivate himself first.

After all, the world is different and the rules are different.

In case this magical skill cannot be cultivated at all, there is no need to be happy in vain.

Therefore, the secret passage leading to the inner courtyard is the last retreat for the two brothers.

Fang Chen couldn't help but be careless.

"Okay bro, I won't tell anyone!"

Fang Han nodded heavily upon hearing this.

"Okay, it's almost dawn, you go to work first!"

Seeing his solemn expression, obviously aware of the seriousness, Fang Chen waved his hand.

"Okay bro, I'm going to the racecourse first!"

Fang Han drank the tea, bid farewell to Fang Chen, got up and left.

Different from Fang Chen's leisurely job as an accountant, he is a groom, but he is very tired and busy.

Watching Fang Han leave, Fang Chen tidied up the table and went to the bedroom.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, restraining your mind, closing your eyes and silently reciting the mental method of "Nine Suns Divine Art".

The way of martial arts is divided into mental methods and martial arts.

Similar to Taoism, Taoism is the foundation and techniques are practical.

The so-called practicing martial arts without practicing kung fu will be nothing when you grow old.

This is the truth.

No matter how well you practice martial arts, if you don't cultivate your mind, you still can't step into the door of martial arts.

Even if you have mastered martial arts skills, you will be vulnerable to a real warrior.

Ordinary martial arts, you need to exercise your body, exercise your physique, practice three nines in winter, and practice three days in summer.

Only after several years of practice can one find a sense of aura and formally step into the door of martial arts.

But "Nine Suns Divine Art" is a peerless magical art, completely different from ordinary martial arts.

Dispelling the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Fang Chen put all his mind into the mental method of "Nine Suns Magic".

To practice martial arts, one must first understand a truth.

That is, gas, what exactly is it?
According to the explanation of the mind method, qi is an extremely delicate substance that is very active in the human body and circulates continuously.

It is also one of the basic substances in the human body to form life forms and maintain daily activities of life.

In layman's terms, Qi is the source of human life.

In a broad sense, it can be divided into acquired qi and innate qi.

The innate qi is conceived in the mother's body before birth, and is not controlled by the human body. After birth, the innate qi will dissipate automatically.

Only a very small number of extremely talented people can forcibly retain the innate qi in the mother's body.

This kind of physique is called the innate body.

After most people are born, by crying for the first time and interacting with the acquired qi from the outside world, the innate qi in their body will automatically degenerate into the acquired qi.

Therefore, the essence of cultivation is actually the improvement of the level of life.

In other words, practicing martial arts is to upgrade the acquired qi in the body to the innate qi.

"Holding the Nine Suns, Embracing the One Containing the Yuan"

"When you are lucky, you have to get the qi and return it to yourself, and don't care where the external force comes from"

Fang Chen just sat cross-legged like this, as if he couldn't feel the soreness in his body.

His whole mind was immersed in it, as if he had entered a world without self and others.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Fang Chenfu reached his heart, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Nine is the extreme of number, and nine yangs are actually extremely yang! Nine yangs' magical power is actually the ultimate yang magical power, and its yang energy is exuberant."

Slowly, a ray of light emerged from the void, like a spark of fire.

Although weak, it is fundamentally different from before.

Finally, a seed of internal energy was born in Fang Chen's body, and he officially stepped into the door of martial arts.

(End of this chapter)