Chapter 8

The dazzling stars hang up in the night sky, and the twilight iron and the phantom walk towards home one after another. For the phantom does not want to go to the Shenwu academy to study, the twilight iron is obviously very angry, he knows his son's stubborn, but how glorious it is to be able to enter the Shenwu academy? The children who graduated from there are all favored by various countries and aristocrats, and their future is limitless. However, this child scoffs at it. How can he not be angry?

However, the phantom was still unwilling to go to the luoshizi Shenwu college. He didn't believe that the skills taught there would be so powerful. He knows these skills, but they are combined with the Kungfu of all countries at all times and in all countries. After years of verification, he finally comes to a set of skills that are most suitable for his own use. He believes that as long as he exercises his physical fitness, he will be invited to be a tutor in any Shenwu college.

But in front of the twilight iron figure in the moonlight appears more and more old, faltering pace shows that he is not as strong as that year. In the memory of Twilight cloud in the phantom's mind, the former Twilight iron was also a tall and straight man. When did it become so old?

Finally arrived at home, the twilight iron did not cry out the phantom to wash feet to sleep as usual, but sat alone in the yard and sighed to the moon. "Oh, ma'am, you left so early, leaving us father and son struggling in this world. I thought that she was a little promising. She was qualified to study in Shenwu college, but she didn't want to go. What should I do? You are so cruel to leave, can you know how difficult it is for me to take my baby alone? Forget it. I don't want to force him to do something he doesn't like. I have to break my promise to you when you are dying and to the hope of your ancestors Don't resent me, your spirit in heaven. When I go down to accompany you in the future, I will plead guilty to you face to face! "

Looking at an old man crying helplessly like a child, the phantom's heart also feels bad. These days, although the twilight iron is very hot tempered, often beat and scold him, but he knows that in fact, the twilight iron is still very good to him. Countless nights, he once saw the twilight iron sitting in the dim candlelight, mending his old clothes. When he kicked the quilt away in the middle of the night, he was afraid that he would freeze and carefully tuck in the quilt for him. In his heart, he still loved his son very much.

On the surface, he looks very stingy, but he knows that it's just that MTR wants to raise enough tuition for him. What's not enough for such fatherly love?

But he will not express his love, for this long lost family, in fact, the phantom is very cherish. He lacks the love of his parents since he was a child. In recent months, he has been getting along with Mu tie, which has made him deeply like this "Laozi". Although he is hot tempered and hands-on, he still feels the deep fatherly love from twilight.

Although his heart is still a little against going to Shenwu college, in order to see the smile on Mu tie's face again, he is willing to follow his heart to learn, even if it is to help the body master do a little filial piety!

Thinking of this, the phantom came to the side of the twilight railway and said softly, "since you want me to go, I'll go, but I have one condition!"

After hearing the phantom's words, the twilight iron immediately raised his head, pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "what did you say just now? You said you would like to go to Shenwu college? "

Looking at the bright eyes of the twilight iron, the phantom has a feeling of being calculated for a moment. How can he look at the corners of the eyes of the twilight iron without a trace of moisture? However, after seeing his eyes full of expectation, he could no longer say what he refused and could only nod his head.

"What conditions do you say, let alone one, even if I agree to a hundred?" The evening iron says happily.

"First of all, although I promised to go to Shenwu college, no one knows the final result. In case of not being admitted, you can't be angry. If you cook wild vegetables every day, you don't have to eat them. You don't have to eat them again Phantom seriously said, but also for their own good retreat, in case he saw Shenwu college really not good, do not want to waste time there, he will find a way to make himself pass the admission, so the MTR can only accept.

"Well, well, as long as you promise to try. However, Shenwu college is not a place where all dogs and cats can enter. Before they enter, they have to go through strict screening. The minimum standard is those who have reached the first level of martial arts. Otherwise, they are not qualified to enter. So from tomorrow on, you'll follow Gouwa to train with the village head. You must reach the first level of martial arts in a month Twilight iron eyes light said, eyes where there is a trace of gloom?

"Er..." The phantom looks at the excited appearance of the twilight iron, and pities the parents all over the world. In order to make him submit, he even makes the bitter meat plan. It's really hard for such a rough old man as the twilight iron. However, since he has promised the MTR that he will try his best to enter the Shenwu academy, he will not break his promise. He really does not believe that with his own understanding and all kinds of combat experience, he will not reach the standard of the Shenwu Academy in a month.

The next day, as the sun rises, the phantom comes to the center of the village, where the village head trains his children. There are many children here for a day of exercise, see the phantom coming, the children all smile and say hello: "the boss is coming!"The phantom is busy saying hello to these boys. The village head comes over and says sternly: "don't be distracted. Everyone should practice well. Follow me!" Said the phantom to the side of the open space.

Because the phantom came here on the first day, the village head knew that he had no knowledge of cultivating true Qi. In order to enable him to quickly enter the first level of martial arts, he decided to open a small stove for the child and made a set of training plan for him.

Under the explanation of the village head, the phantom understood the procedure of cultivation. He once practiced Qigong in his previous life, and the practice of true Qi is similar to Qigong in fact. So after the village head said that, he probably knew the practice route in his heart. At the same time, I was also surprised that some people in this seemingly backward alien world had developed a training method similar to Qigong. You know, it took thousands of years for qigong to reach its present level.

It seems that the so-called cultivation of Gongfa in this continent is not so useless, because he has practiced it himself, so he can understand it at once. Naturally, the speed of cultivation is much faster than that of other children. See other children a while of envy, in their eyes, the boss has become a myth. Today's cultivation is that they have been practicing for five or six years every day, and the eldest one has surpassed most of the children in just a few days.

However, it's no wonder that the boss has been able to defeat Gouwa who is about to reach the first level of martial arts before he practices. Naturally, the speed of cultivation is different from that of ordinary people.

Looking at the progress of the phantom, the village head couldn't stop nodding. It was a piece of jade. How could it be buried in the past? Fortunately, the discovery was timely enough, otherwise a warrior would be buried.

The phantom follows the children to practice during the day, and goes back home at night to ponder what they have learned during the day. Now that he has promised the twilight railway, he will do his best. Although he felt that with his understanding of this kind of cultivation, he should be sure to win if he wants to enter Shenwu college. But I'm afraid that there will be one in ten thousand. If he is not elected, it will be embarrassing. It's one thing that he doesn't want to deliberately lose the election, but it's another thing that he really lost the election. He never failed in his life.

At night, the phantom sits in the yard meditating, kneeling up to the moonlight, feeling the movement of the silk Qi in the body. The curl of moonlight shining on his little body makes him look very sacred. He did not find that when he closed his eyes, the hairpin sent out a soft mist. The fog swirled around him, wrapping his body in it.

The light emitted from the hairpin seems to have a certain fit with the moonlight. The fog slowly melts into the phantom's body and into his meridians. The phantom feels that the cultivation at night seems to be faster than that during the day. If he saw the situation just now, he would be surprised.

The evening iron in the room looks at his son's so attentive cultivation. A smile of satisfaction appears on his old face. Then he goes back to bed and goes to bed.

Under the moonlight, the phantom feels that there is a real Qi in the body constantly running between the meridians. He drives the silk Qi to swim in the meridians, and finally returns to the Dantian, so it goes back and forth. Finally, after nine weeks of operation, he saw that the moon in the sky had moved down, and he knew that today's cultivation could end there. Although cultivation requires diligence, we should not be in a hurry for success, otherwise it will lead to the opposite result. The phantom knows this very well.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than 20 days have passed. During this period, the phantom trains with the village head and his younger brothers every day, and still meditates at home at night. It can be said that the progress is rapid. Now he is about to enter the threshold of a level one warrior. As long as he has a little understanding by chance, he will become a level one warrior immediately.

Looking at his cultivation speed, gowardesh felt envious. He came up to the phantom and said with a smile, "boss, are you too evil? It's only a month since you started to fight. Now it's time for us to reach your first level. As a result, up to now you and I have the same accomplishments. It's really irritating to think that I practiced several years earlier than you. How can we stand at the same height so soon? How unconvinced

The phantom raised her eyebrows, looked at the gowarden and said, "why don't we practice now?"

Gowardesh quickly shook his head like a rattle and said, "please forgive me. The boss easily knocked me down before he practiced. Now our cultivation is equal. I don't want to be a living target. You'd better find someone else."

Looking at gowardesh's frightened face, a group of children burst out laughing