The next day, before dawn, Ziyue was awakened by the creaking sound of the door opening.
Opening his eyes, he saw that in the dark room, the other children on the big bed had all gotten up and started their day's complicated work.
Because he and Zhang Guoyi had both applied to learn martial arts today, Mr. Qian did not arrange for them to work.
However, Ziyue quickly got up and put on his clothes.
"Mount Ziyue, what time is it now?"
Zhang Guoyi was awakened by Ziyue's movement and opened his eyes.
"It was just three in the morning.
Yesterday, Mr. Qian also said that at the end of three in the morning, there will be apprentices practicing martial arts in the martial arts practice field. Let's go there early and try to learn more. "
Ziyue said and got out of bed.
According to the time in his previous life, three in the morning was between four and six in the morning. He always knew that in any era, there would be people who were diligent. Even if there were people who started practicing martial arts at six in the morning, he did not want to miss it because of a moment of laziness.
"Then wait for me."
Zhang Guoyi also quickly got up.
Half an hour later, the two of them came to the martial arts practice field together.
The so-called martial arts practice field was actually a flat courtyard. In the corner, there were a few stone blocks for training strength, and there was a weapon rack at the edge.
Of course, there were no real bladed weapons on the rack, but knives, spears, swords and other items made of hardwood.
Ziyue thought that they were early enough, but he did not expect someone to be even earlier than them.
In the corner of the martial arts practice field, there was a ten year old boy practicing his stance.
The stance he was practicing was completely different from the fixed stance Ziyue imagined. He was practicing a type of moving stance.
His footsteps were fixed in place, but his body was shaking rhythmically. Sometimes it was slow, sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was up and down. Sometimes it was like a person riding a horse, moving up and down. Sometimes it was like a snake sitting cross-legged, twisting and turning. It was extremely flexible.
"Hey, there's someone over there …"
The sky was still a little dark, and Zhang Guoyi only just noticed the young man standing in the corner. He hurriedly called out and wanted to go closer, but was stopped by Ziyue.
Since the young man was practicing martial arts, he must have purposely stood in a corner so that no one would disturb him. If they went over, they would only be asking for a snub.
Thus, the two of them stood on the other side and carefully observed each other's cultivation.
The youngster's movements were smooth and natural, but in the end, the movements were actually very simple. There were seven or eight consecutive movements, and Ziyue quickly memorized them.
Zhang Guoyi, who was at the side, had already started to imitate and practice.
However, it was clear that no matter how well he practiced, in Zhang Guoyi's eyes, he was still a thousand times worse than the youth. It was as if he lacked a certain charm.
"The movements aren't difficult, but the martial arts aren't that simple."
Ziyue frowned slightly.
He could see that the young man's movements were very natural. Every movement did not seem to be done deliberately, but there was a kind of internal force that drove him to use it.
"Strong!
It should be a kind of internal circulating force. "
Ziyue had a guess in his mind.
Although he had never practiced martial arts, he was quite knowledgeable in his previous life, and after a little analysis, he had an answer.
However, this answer was not necessarily a good thing for him.
Because if he did not understand the way the force was circulating, he would not be able to truly learn this stance.
"You will never be able to master the Dhyana Stance like this."
At some point, the young man had already finished his practice. When he saw the two of them, he walked over.
"How should I address you, senior?
Please give me some pointers. "
Ziyue was surprised, then delighted, and quickly opened his mouth.
"My name is Qin Shaoping. I just came here a few months earlier than you, so there's no need to be so polite.
You should be new apprentices of the Scorching Sun Gang.
New apprentices can only learn the Dhyana Stance. Only when the Dhyana Stance is mastered and the Dhyana Stance can you be allowed to practice other self-defense martial arts. "
The young man waved his hand reservedly and explained.
Ziyue suddenly understood, and then said with a face full of expectation, "Looking at senior Qin's practice, the Dhyana Stance has obviously turned into a Dhyana Stance. Can you teach us how to practice the Dhyana Stance?"
"The true essence of the Dhyana Stance lies in the word 'Dhyana'.
Dhyana does not mean to be motionless. There is a force circulating within it. Only by following the flow of the force and circulating it throughout the body can you train the body and strengthen your Qi and blood.
Although I have mastered the Dhyana Stance, I can't give you any pointers on the practice of the Dhyana Stance.
There are instructors here every day to guide you. They have all mastered the Dhyana Stance and can use force from a distance.
When you find the instructors, they will naturally transfer their force to you. When the force enters your body, it will be much easier for you to practice the Dhyana Stance.
Generally speaking, after three to five times, you will be able to directly master it. "
Qin Shaoping waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Thank you for your pointers, senior Qin."
Ziyue was not disappointed when he heard this and quickly thanked him.
Knowing that his practice was completely useless, Zhang Guoyi did not continue to practice.
Therefore, the two of them stood at the side again and looked enviously at Qin Shaoping's practice.
This time, Qin Shaoping was practicing a fist technique. As he moved his feet, the force burst forth.
His movements were also simple and there was nothing special about it. However, at this moment, Ziyue did not have any thoughts of trying it out again after memorizing it.
This was because there was definitely force circulating in his fist technique. If he did not know the secret of the force circulation, he would only be using a Death Punch. He would only have brute force but not much power. Furthermore, he might even injure himself.
As time passed, the number of people in the martial arts practice field gradually increased.
Most of them were eight or nine years old, and some were in their teens.
Most of them were outer disciple who had already practiced the Meditation Stance. When they arrived at the martial arts practice field, they did not greet each other. Instead, they all got into their postures and stood in the Meditation Stance.
From this, Ziyue was surprised to find that Qin Shaoping's progress was definitely the fastest among all of them.
In terms of practicing the Meditation Stance, other than him who had already practiced the Fixed Stance and Living Stance, and had achieved a small success in the Meditation Stance, there were only two other people who had achieved this.
However, these two people looked to be one or two years older than the average disciple.
Moreover, in terms of the fluidity of the starting stance, these two people were far inferior to Qin Shaoping.
"I didn't expect senior Qin to be a little genius.
However, judging from his diligence in practicing at such a young age, it is very normal for him to have such results. "
Ziyue had heard that the other party had only arrived a few months earlier than them.
"Master Hong Gang is here."
Suddenly, an apprentice spoke. Immediately after, Ziyue saw a fat and muscular man walking over from afar.
"It's him!"
Ziyue's eyes flashed. He had already recognized this so-called instructor. It was the fat man who had stood behind Zhang Bo, the logistics manager, yesterday.
At this moment, his face was indifferent as he strode into the martial arts practice field. He looked coldly at the crowd and said, "Those who have not learned the Meditation Stance, stand over here."