Tang Zhao was startled and said: "Ants moving mountains? That's not rags..."
Ping Jiangqiu waved his hand and said: "What is it if it's not rags? If you move a mountain, move a mountain. What kind of ants can move a mountain? An ant can move a piece of rubbish, but it can move a shitty mountain? You and I are the leader of all spirits, and only people can move mountains." Go, demonstrate it again, and I’ll remove and clean it for you.”
His back was straight when he said this, his short, fat and round figure could not hide his amazing magnanimity, and his words were unquestionable.
Ping Jiangqiu also watched when Tang Zhao was practicing martial arts before, and occasionally gave Tang Zhao a few words of advice, which made Tang Zhao suddenly enlightened, but he did not directly change the moves. Tang Zhao didn't know that he was so disdainful of this palm technique, and it seemed that he was still watching for several days. Got a comprehensive view.
Next, Tang Zhao practiced his palm skills again, and Ping Jiangqiu corrected him one move after another.
It's just that this change is not just about changing moves and adjusting pace, but also adding inner breath movement.
Originally, the Ant Moving Mountain Palm only involved the coordination of footwork, palm technique, strength application and breathing. However, Ping Jiangqiu added inner breath movement, which perfectly coordinated with the palm techniques. It turned from a purely external skill into a unique skill that cultivates both internal and external skills. .
But with this change, the difficulty rises sharply. For beginners like Tang Zhao, it is difficult to take both internal and external considerations into account.
Tang Zhao's understanding was very strong. The time it took him to actually learn this palm technique plus the time in the jar was about ten days. Although it was longer than the five days he showed, he was still considered a genius. However, it is really difficult to learn this new palm technique, and it is difficult to move smoothly.
After several unsuccessful attempts, Ping Jiangqiu became angry and said: "I think you are smart, are you a fool? You have also learned internal skills and practiced external skills. Why can't you combine them together? You can't understand by drawing inferences. Did the book end up in the dog’s belly?”
Tang Zhao was not afraid of him scolding others. Could he scold others better than Mr. Chen? When I was in school, I was told many times by Mr. Chen in two different languages. I was already tired of hearing this, so I calmly explained: "I have only practiced external skills and never learned internal skills."
Ping Jiangqiu asked doubtfully: "You haven't learned Gong Neigong? It's impossible. Do you have internal energy in your body? You already have some basic skills, and you can use your internal energy to adjust your breath and restore your energy."
Tang Zhao didn't expect that he would be called "has the foundation" after absorbing a little bit of power, and said: "I really haven't learned anything. Someone just passed me a formula and gave me a breath, and it just works like this. It's not serious." Internal strength.”
Pingjiang Qiuqi said: "Really? Do you still have such an opportunity? It makes sense. It seems that the lesson of internal strength also needs to be made up. So, aren't you in a hurry to go out and kill others? Learn the palm technique first, and practice internal training next time. Anyway This little bit of internal strength is enough. Let’s sharpen it bit by bit, and today we’ll have a single piece of muscle.”
He kept his word, so he took this secret skill apart and taught it to Tang Zhao, practicing every move to perfection. No matter how much energy it took, I spent that time opening cans and cans as if it was free of charge.
There is no sun or moon in the jar, nor does it know whether it is morning or evening. Anyway, Ping Jiangqiu has a rich collection, so he doesn't have to worry about logistics. He eats when he's hungry and sleeps when he's sleepy. He doesn't hear anything about the jars, and he only focuses on studying palm skills.
This state was very much like a madman, which made Tang Zhao exhausted both physically and mentally. Later on, he almost collapsed, and he wanted to climb out of the jar several times to take a breath. He was so overwhelmed by the pressure of life and death that he felt dejected at night, but at this time he was forced to suffer extremely. Once when I was stuck on the details, I saw the blue lake and wanted to dive in.
At this time, he admired Ping Jiangqiu in his heart. The longer he stayed in the jar, the more he realized that the seemingly broad world in the jar actually had boundaries. The boundless lake is half real and half imaginary. If you take a boat to cross the lake far away, you will eventually hit the tangible boundary. Later, he even felt that the invisible high walls on all sides were squeezing in on him. He felt disgusted and could not breathe smoothly. He has something to do and is still so depressed. I wonder how Ping Jiangqiu can endure the long days of loneliness in a jar with no end in sight?
Then, he secretly warned that he was thinking too much! It was obvious that he needed to practice, but he was not as focused as Ping Jiangqiu. After the swordsman entered the state of cultivation, he was focused on studying the palm techniques, pulling him forward step by step.
A person who can become a swordsman should naturally have such concentration and courage.
While gritting his teeth and practicing hard, Tang Zhao couldn't help but think of his glasses. If he guessed correctly, what they were doing was the same as the fairy's technique of fishing out gold and silver from the water.
This shows how powerful fairies are. The results that can be obtained by just throwing a skill into the water, in reality, require a swordsman to spend a lot of time and work day and night.
It's just a waste of glasses.
After many days of work, a new set of palm techniques was released.
This set of palm techniques has changed even Heping Jiangqiu's initial thoughts. Continuously adding new ideas while tempering is also one of the reasons why time is taking longer and longer. The palm technique that was finally refined over thousands of times may not be much different from the original palm technique at first glance, but the core is completely different, the inside and outside are integrated, it is natural, and there are almost no flaws.
It may really be regarded as a unique martial arts skill.
The sky is blue, the water is green, and the breeze is blowing.
Tang Zhao stood on his own by the lakeside and used the 18 palm techniques one by one. The shadows of his palms stretched out and his energy spread horizontally. Wherever he went, the earth and rocks cracked, like a landslide.
The young man's clothes are fluttering, and he is about to fly in the wind. His eyebrows are stretched, and his spirit is as rich as jade.
After finishing the eighteen moves, he took the last move and stood firm on the spot, as solid as Mount Tai.
The two looked at each other and were speechless at first. Then they cheered together. Tang Zhao sat back and Ping Jiangqiu did seven or eight somersaults on the spot.
"Great job—done!"
The cheers did not disturb any living beings. At most, Ping Jiangqiu's round body ran over a lot of gravel, and crushed the gravel again, turning it into soil.
Tang Zhao fell to the ground and said excitedly: "Mr. Ping, how powerful do you think my skill is? Can I be a knight?"
Ping Jiangqiu said: "You have no ambition, what is a knight? Aren't you running up to the swordsman? The palm technique is used in front. Anyway, with this palm technique, the moves are not your shortcomings. Board. Those whose skills are similar to yours are definitely not your opponents, and those who are better than you may not be able to beat you. If you encounter someone with poor moves and one whose skills are obviously stronger than yours, you can still get away with it. Is it powerful? "
Tang Zhao said "Hmm..." and felt that it was not very powerful.
Ping Jiangqiu got angry at his appearance and said: "Do you think there are many people with strong moves in the world? Let's put it this way, among the people in Black Spider Villa, there are only two types: those with poor moves and those with particularly bad moves. What about poisonous sand palm? , what about the silk-winding hand, what about the unique skill of hanging silk, I'm sorry, they are all not enough. Just be careful about the poison. With your strength, except for the owner of the village, anyone under the age of thirty will be swept away. Wait until I give you some lessons on how to replenish your internal strength. If you hit an eighty-year-old, you will be invincible."
Tang Zhao let out an ooh and asked curiously: "How do you know whether their moves are good or bad?"
Pingjiang Qiu said: "How many years have I been at the Villa? I am more familiar with Black Spider Villa than their little girl, the owner. By the way, I said she is not included under the age of thirty. Don't provoke her."
Tang Zhao said: "Why am I provoking her? By the way, you said I have to be careful about poison. You are so familiar with the Villa. Do you have the antidote for the black spider? I'll keep it just in case."
Ping Jiangqiu spread his hands, and a bunch of cans fell from the sky, as full as a hill.
"There are many kinds, you can find what you want."
It was midnight when he came out of the jar.
Although he had gone through a long ordeal and couldn't even tell how many days he had been there, Tang Zhao was in good spirits.
Just now, Ping Jiangqiu finally took out a jar of time, specifically to give him some sleep.
After sleeping for six hours, packing up the antidote and picking up the magic weapon, he was fully prepared.
Then, with the candle still burning, Tang Zhao unfolded the portrait, which showed an ordinary-looking boy. Tang Zhao had no impression of him at all and couldn't call him by name. At most, he had met him once or twice in the martial arts field. Of course, there is no grudge or grudge.
But he wanted to kill himself.
Although someone was instigating it, Tang Zhao himself never showed a side that was not easy to bully.
This vineyard has its own set of rules. The weak will not necessarily be beaten. That's because the strong don't want to hit you today.
Tang Zhao has not been found these days because of Xiao Pei's protection on the first day. Once they forget Xiao Pei's original prestige, Tang Zhao himself will have no prestige at all.
Tang Zhao didn't like this set of rules, especially when applied to himself.
Therefore, we need to pull out all the stops and solve the problem once and for all.
The night was dark and quiet, everyone was sleeping, but Tang Zhao was ready to go.
There are still three hours before dawn, so we must make good use of this time.
Kill one to serve as a warning to hundreds.
