Broken Night - Chapter 8

[Chapter 4 – The Six Palaces of Retouching]

Broken Night

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Chapter 4 – Xiuwen Liugong

Xu Tian was stunned by what Xu Yan said.

Even though he already knew that his child was far more mature than other children of the same age, Xu Tian couldn’t help but feel a little stunned by such a powerful remark.

Is this still my child?

Is that something a five-year-old can say?

“Let me think about it first.”

Xu Tian put down the tableware and went back to the room alone.

Xu Yan didn’t take it seriously either. After cleaning up the food, he packed up the tableware and wiped the table and walked into the garden.

In the past five years, whenever he has the opportunity, he has been constantly testing the limits of his body.

Because of his congenital weakness, he cannot sustain intense exercise for too long.

After many attempts, his limit is now two intense workouts a day.

Once in the morning.

Now into the night, again.

His idea is very simple, that is, no matter how hard he is, he is constantly raising his limit.

Just like for the average person, running for half an hour is already exhausting, but for a long-distance runner, running for half an hour is like a walk for ordinary people, not even a warm-up.

Two years ago, Xu Yan could only last for two minutes with intense exercise alone. If it wasn’t an intense exercise, only five minutes would trigger a heart attack.

If it wasn’t for Xu Tian’s superb medical skills, the first few trials would have killed Xu Yan.

But after those trials, Xu Yan pinched the number and time.

The frequency means that he can only do intense exercise once a day in the morning or in the evening, and the time has changed from two minutes two years ago to ten minutes now, but Xu Yan did not dare to try again in terms of frequency.

Another morning-like exercise, burnt out my body’s physical energy, and then lay on the ground feeling the pain of the heartache.

When he regained his breath, he scrambled to his room and fell asleep.

Xu Tian had been in his room the whole time, and saw his son exercising through the crack of the window.

What are you chasing?

……

The next day, Xu Yan woke up from his deep sleep.

Feel the pain in the muscles of the body, but feel happy instead.

That soreness meant that his muscles grew stronger after the tear.

When you get used to this kind of soreness, you will directly turn this feeling into a specific feeling of “being stronger”.

This made Xu Yan very satisfied.

When he was about to go to the garden for morning practice after grooming, he was stopped by Xu Tian.

Xu Tian looked at Xu Yan, and the first sentence he said was: “I don’t know how to teach.”

“Huh?” Xu Yan was startled.

“I don’t understand what you said about being a father. So I can’t teach you, but I can teach you other things.”

“You, do you want to be a tattoo artist?”

……

Xu Tian and Xu Yan The two father and son are sitting at the dinner table, but the food at the moment is a large piece of paper, and on the paper is a rough drawing of a human body.

Xu Tian said slowly, “This is a world of tattoos.”

As he spoke, he pointed to the hands, feet, chest, and abdomen of the human figure.

“These six positions are called the Six Houses.”

“The Palace of the Left Hand, the Palace of the Right Hand, the Palace of the Left Foot, the Palace of the Right Foot, the Palace of Qi and the Palace of the Heart. These are the six palaces for tattooing, and they also represent the six realms of the tattoo artist. Every time a palace is opened, it is symbolized by a number. It means that the realm of the tattoo artist is at the peak of the six palaces. It’s just that no one on the mainland has heard of the emergence of the six palaces.”

Xu Yan showed a thoughtful look, this is the practice of this world system?

This is much simpler and easier to understand than the Canghuang Continent.

Xu Tian also ignored Xu Yan, and continued: “Moving together is like going against the sky. It’s because we use the lines to enter the Dao and develop the limits of the body. And these limits are not what the creator wants. Be cautious, as long as there is a slight error, it will lead to disaster.”

“You said that you want to practice and become stronger. But because you are born with a weak heart, it means that the heart palace is abolished. Between the two palaces, one must break through one of them to be able to continue to practice. Otherwise, any person who has the four-pattern pattern with both hands and feet may not necessarily be a three-pattern or two-pattern person who has broken through the heart palace or the air palace. Your opponent. Not to mention that because you are born weak, you can’t even perform intense sports, so what’s the point of fighting?”

Xu Yan didn’t speak.

Only then did he know why Xu Tian had to explain the world’s cultivation system to himself.

He thought that he had broken the mind of his practice.

Xu Tian did not pause, and continued: “A tattoo artist uses the body as a tattoo, and then exerts a power beyond normal. Every time you want to break through the first palace, in addition to practicing the tattoo power in that position. When

the tattoo strength of the palace is sufficient, another profession emerges as the times require—the tattoo artist.”

“When the tattoo artist’s tattoo strength has been repaired to the extreme, the tattoo artist needs to engrave the tattoo for him and turn it into strength. The tattoos are ever-changing. There is a simple pattern of iron arms. If the pattern of iron arms is engraved in the palace of both hands, the arms will be invulnerable to water and fire like an iron gibbon, and the sword will be hard to hurt. There are also patterns of vines. Its hands are as soft as vines and boneless, with elongation or turning into thorns. In addition to the practice and use of the tattoo artist, the tattoo artist is also a very important part.”

“In this river and lake where tattoo artists are rampant, the tattoo artist is the tool for the growth of the tattoo artist. Every powerful tattoo artist is regarded as a guest by various forces and aristocratic families. Even if the tattoo artist thinks, he is more able to accept the tattoo artist. For the followers, on the condition of free engraving for the followers, to get the followers of the tattooed people.”

“This is also a way to become stronger.”

Xu Yan did not speak, just lowered his head and thought.

After a long time, he raised his head and said, “Okay, I’ll learn.”

Xu Tian was not happy, but instead said with a hint of loneliness: “Well.”

“You wait for me here for a while.” Xu Tian walked back to his room, There was a pile of books in the closet.

Is it really because they are our children, so they all have such obsessions with tattoos?

Boom!

A large stack of books was placed on the dining table, startling Xu Yan who was thinking hard.

I saw that the books on the desk had covered his face. Where did these books come from?

“After reading and memorizing all these books, I will come to test you. If you pass the test, I will teach you the tattoo.”

Xu Yan picked up a book and flipped through it, then looked at the title of the book on the cover: Honghe Travel Notes .

He found another book: On the State of the World.

Fan Xu’s autobiography, the origin of the prejudice between the north and the south, the red river or the mother river…

Xu Yan shouted: “There is no book here that has anything to do with tattoos!”

Xu Tian’s voice came from the stove: “When did I say about tattoos? It’s related, anyway, it’s up to you to read it or not. If you don’t read it, I don’t need to teach you tattoos, and I’d be more than happy to see it.”

Xu Yan looked at Xu Tian’s thin, scholar-like back, and cursed with hatred again. After saying a sissy, he buried his head in the scroll.

This reading is a year.