Chapter 4 Learning The Three moves

On the second day, Su Zimo went to the market early in the morning to buy a few cows as food for the next few days.

After tidying up, Su Zimo went to Die Yue's room and knocked on the door. "Miss Die?"

The door opened slowly under Su Zimo's knocking.

Although the sky was already bright, the room was still pitch-black, and there was a strange aura in it.

"Come in." Die Yue's voice sounded in the room.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and stepped in.

A strange feeling rose in his heart. Su Zimo felt as if his body had passed through a layer of soft and cold water and entered another world.

Su Zimo looked over and could not help but be shocked.

In front of him was not Die Yue's room but a space that was even more spacious than his mansion. The grass was green and there was a wooden bucket that was half the height of a person at the side.

Die Yue sat on a huge green rock in a lazy posture. Although she was wearing a loose blood red robe, it could not hide her slender figure.

"This is ..." Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly.

In this short day, Die Yue displayed many techniques that he could not understand. It was strange and fascinating.

"This is Meson Sumeru. You will understand when you reach a certain level. Don't think too much about it now." Die Yue said firmly. "This is the cultivation ground that I created. You will cultivate here from now on."

Die Yue jumped down from the green rock and said, "I will teach you three moves called the Three Moves of the Wild Bull. When you practice, use them with the breathing and expiration method."

"The first move, Plow Heaven Stride. Although there is only one move, it is ever-changing. It is the best way to cultivate leg techniques. "

As she spoke, Die Yue walked on the grass.

Su Zimo gathered his thoughts and opened his eyes wide. He focused on Die Yue's every step and movement, afraid that he would miss any details.

After Die Yue took a few steps, Su Zimo seemed to have grasped something.

There didn't seem to be anything special about these steps, but upon closer inspection, one would realize that every step Die Yue took was as if she was wading through muddy water.

Lowering his chest and straightening his back, bending his knees and lowering his elbows, he shifted his center of gravity downwards. His knees were no more than his toes, but his strides were extremely large!

The distance between each step seemed to have been calculated precisely, without the slightest error!

Die Yue stopped and turned to look at Su Zimo. "You do it."

Su Zimo was not in a hurry to practice. Instead, he stood in place and pondered for a long time before taking the first step.

As soon as he took this step, Su Zimo could feel that something was wrong.

Die Yue came to Su Zimo's side. Expressionlessly, she stretched out her foot and kicked lightly at Su Zimo's leg.

"Hiss!"

Su Zimo sucked in a breath of cold air.

Die Yue's kick made Su Zimo feel as if someone had used needles to prick his thigh. The pain was unbearable.

"Maintain this posture and continue," Die Yue's cold voice sounded.

Su Zimo lowered his head and realized that after being kicked by Die Yue, Just Now, he had taken a step that resembled the Plow Heaven Stride.

"She is correcting me," Su Zimo understood Die Yue's intention immediately.

Su Zimo pursed his lips and recalled the posture of the Plow Heaven Stride carefully. Then, he took a step with his left leg.

"No!"

Die Yue's voice sounded the moment his foot touched the ground. Immediately after, Su Zimo felt a sharp pain in his left leg.

Under the stimulation of this pain, Su Zimo subconsciously changed his footsteps.

After taking a breather, Su Zimo took another step with his right leg.

"No!"

It was the familiar pain again.

No!

Pain!

Continuous practice, continuous correction ...

At the end of the practice, Su Zimo could not even feel his legs. They were numb from Die Yue's kicks.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and perspired profusely. He only had one thought left, which was to continue walking.

After an unknown period of time.

Finally, the word 'no', which sounded like a nightmare, stopped ringing in his ears.

Su Zimo also realized that he had grasped the gist of the Plow Heaven Stride.

"Have you forgotten what I taught you last night?"

Die Yue's reminder made Su Zimo's eyes light up. While practicing the Plow Heaven Stride, he began to combine it with the breathing and expiration method that he learned last night.

Initially, Su Zimo could not link the two together well and would often not be able to catch his breath after taking a step forward.

However, as time passed, Su Zimo gradually found the compatibility between the breathing and Plow Heaven Stride.

This breathing technique coexisted with the Plow Heaven Stride. As Su Zimo walked faster and faster, the numbness in his legs disappeared. His flesh and blood were burning continuously. His legs seemed to have infinite strength and his strides were getting bigger.

Without any visible movement, he leaped five feet away with a stomp of his feet!

Su Zimo knew that he had mastered it correctly and was overjoyed.

However, for some reason, Su Zimo vaguely felt that his Plow Heaven Stride seemed to be lacking some flavor.

Instinctively, Su Zimo looked at Die Yue who was sitting on the green rock.

He saw that Die Yue had a look of disdain and her eyes were full of mockery.

Su Zimo thought to himself, "I have already combined the breathing and expiration method with the Plow Heaven Stride so skillfully. Why is she still looking down on me?"

Su Zimo was angry. He purposely walked around the green rock continuously with the Plow Heaven Stride, swaying in front of Die Yue.

After a while, Die Yue sneered. "Are you really going to train yourself to be a cow that plows the land? This footwork is used to plow the sky, not to plow the land! "

Su Zimo was shocked and stopped in his tracks.

Die Yue floated down from the green rock and walked outside. She said coldly, "When you can understand the profound meaning of the two words' Plow Heaven ', you can be considered to have mastered the essence of this set of footwork."

Su Zimo finally realized what his Plow Heaven Stride was lacking.

When he took a step, he was going to plow a ravine in the sky!

How much courage and aura did he need to do that?

No matter how skillful he was with this footwork, he lacked such courage and aura. He could only be a cow that plows the land in the mortal world.

"Plow Heaven, Plow Heaven ..."

Su Zimo pondered over it and gradually came to a realization.

Die Yue walked out of the room and came to the courtyard. She smiled faintly. She was no longer as cold and stern as she was in front of Su Zimo.

"To be able to cultivate to this stage in one day and one night, he seems to be a little more powerful than me back then ..."

Under the peach tree, the woman's murmurs were faintly discernible and gradually dissipated with the breeze.

...

For the past month, Su Zimo spent most of his time in the cultivation field practicing the Plow Heaven Stride. He was searching for the general trend of the 'Plow Heaven' and had gained a lot of insights.

During this period, Su Zimo occasionally went out to buy some cattle and sheep. He vaguely heard some news.

As the saying goes, when a man achieves the Dao, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. The Shen family was originally an ordinary family in Ping Yang Town. However, during this period, many pugilistic experts had joined the Shen family.

To everyone, the rise of the Shen family was inevitable. As long as Shen Meng Qi succeeded in her cultivation, even if she returned home to visit once, it was enough to bring prosperity to the Shen family for generations. These pugilistic experts might also have a chance to join the immortal sects, even if they were to become servants in the immortal sects.

On the contrary, the Su family had been in constant trouble recently.

In Ping Yang Town, there were originally three big family clans, the Zhao family, the Li family, and the Yang family. The Su family had risen in recent years. In addition, Su Hong was a Connate expert and Su Zimo had scholarly honors. The four families coexisted peacefully.

But now, Su Zimo's scholarly honors had been abolished and he had become a pariah. He had even offended immortals. These three families were eager to take over the Su family's business in Ping Yang Town. There had been a few conflicts that were neither big nor small.

However, Su Zimo did not take these to heart.

The housekeeper of the Su residence, Uncle Zheng, was in charge of the overall situation. There were also Postnatal experts such as Liu Yu. Most importantly, Big Brother was not in Ping Yang Town. When Big Brother returned, given his thunderous means, he would definitely be able to suppress these rascals.

...

This day, Die Yue came to Su Zimo and said, "I will teach you the next two moves. When you practice, combine these three moves together."

After pausing for a while, Die Yue said calmly, "Most of the moves in The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness are killing moves. The next two moves are like that. Remember them."

"The first move, Moon-gazing Bovine."

Die Yue took a step forward, in the posture of Plow Heaven Stride. Then, she leaned forward and her arms suddenly stretched out from her abdomen. She clenched her fists and her index finger protruded slightly. She stabbed forward and raised it slightly.

At this moment, Die Yue seemed to have disappeared from Su Zimo's sight. In her place was a domineering bull demon with its horns pointing at the sky!

Die Yue's arms were the horns. The protruding knuckles of her fists were the sharp tips of the horns.

"The Moon-gazing Bovine is based on Plow Heaven Stride. First, step out with the momentum of plow heaven. Then, exert force from the waist and abdomen at the same time. Together with the punches, you must have the power to push upwards and also to lift upwards ..."

Die Yue explained in detail and Su Zimo listened attentively.

Even so, when Su Zimo really practiced, he could not help but suffer. Die Yue stood at the side with a cold face. If there was anything wrong, she would kick him.

In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.

Su Zimo was famished. He slaughtered a bull excitedly and set up a metal pot to stew a pot of delicious beef.

While waiting, Die Yue picked up the bull tongue that Su Zimo threw aside and said, "Stab me with a knife."

"Huh?" Su Zimo was a little stunned. He did not understand what Die Yue was trying to do.

Die Yue said, "I'll teach you the third move as well. I can't teach you this move. You can only rely on yourself to experience the changes in that instant."

Su Zimo knew that with Die Yue's abilities, even if he stabbed her with all his might, he would not be able to hurt her.

Su Zimo held the sharp knife tightly and stabbed at Die Yue's shoulder. At the same time, he focused on Die Yue's movements.

Die Yue's expression was indifferent. She raised the smooth and tender bull tongue in her hand and gently placed it on the incoming sharp knife.

"Pa!"

There was a crisp sound. Su Zimo was dumbfounded and stood rooted to the spot.

The bull tongue was intact. However, Su Zimo's knife was only left with the handle. The blade was shattered and scattered all over the ground!

Su Zimo was the one who killed the bull. He knew very well that the bull tongue was extremely ordinary and would not be able to defend against a sharp knife.

Furthermore, Su Zimo had not sensed Die Yue's strength Just Now. Otherwise, the handle of the knife would not have been in his hand and it would have flown out long ago.

The most ordinary bull tongue was able to shatter a sharp knife into pieces!

If it had not been placed on the knife but on flesh and blood, wouldn't that mean that the flesh and blood would have been shredded into pieces?

"The third move is called Bull Tongue Saber. It sounds ordinary but it contains the essence of this move," Die Yue said. "You once asked me what level of Skin Tempering is considered a small success. Let me tell you now. When your palm is like a bull's tongue, it's considered a small success."