Turn your strength into water and the water will only reach your knees.
An Qisheng stepped in the water, his body rising and falling with the water waves. Under the water, his ten toes moved the water together, and multiple dark forces converged to barely hold up his body.
"The hole of energy is refined to the smallest detail, and the energy reaches all directions. Only by using the energy evenly can we achieve these things that ordinary people cannot do."
An Qisheng looked calm, with a hint of understanding:
"Before this step, even if I can understand the change of Bao Dan's power, there is a layer of veil behind it, and I know it but don't know why. But as soon as I enter Hua Jin, all my past savings come into play. Generally, I first enter Hua Jin. It is absolutely impossible for a boxer to reach my level!"
Over the past year or so, An Qisheng has learned the most from Wang Honglin, the great master of Bajiquan.
The meaning of the book will be apparent after reading it a hundred times, and An Qisheng’s understanding of the power of Baodan must not have occurred more than a hundred times?
It's just that in the past, he couldn't master this step of strength, and his understanding was always much worse. But once he entered Hua Jin, it was different, and the past understandings came to his mind one by one.
Along the way, his grasp of strength has changed, and the strength he has accumulated over the years is nothing more than this.
But after a while, An Qisheng still retreated.
When he first entered Huajin, his physical strength had not yet been fully developed, and his blood vessels could not adapt to the continuous exertion of energy.
call!
His feet shook, and the water droplets on his trouser legs flew away.
An Qisheng walked barefoot to a piece of bluestone not far away and sat down cross-legged.
Realize the various changes after transforming energy.
The last step of dark energy is when the energy enters the brain, and the various images and illusions when the breakthrough occurs are the results of the stimulation of the cerebral cortex after dark energy enters the brain.
Over the past hundreds of years, martial arts rooted in the military have undoubtedly developed tremendously.
Although no one has reached the seventh realm of boxing yet, the research and summary within the six realms has reached a very high level.
It’s just that ordinary people can’t access it.
It was also in the process of constantly dreaming about the great boxer that he gradually came into contact with these secrets.
"Kung Fu is inseparable from the human body. According to military research, an ordinary person who is not proficient in martial arts can reach a fastest speed of 100 meters in nine seconds and a strength of 500 kilograms. This data is basically consistent with my Ming Jin..."
"The bright energy enters the dark, and the dark energy enters the transformation. As the human body becomes more and more controlled, this limit will be broken again and again. After achieving the transformation of energy, it is the process of developing the limits of the human body. Only when the physical strength reaches its peak can one enter the spiritual... ....”
"In this process, the physical strength, muscles and bones of internal boxers will catch up with those who practice hard skills and external boxing..."
An Qisheng's mind was full of thoughts.
Reality is not a myth. The improvement of realm power will not be instantly fed back to the human body.
The improvement of human body's physical fitness and the improvement of muscle and bone strength still have to be done step by step.
"I know a lot of hard skills, and I also learned the Iron Cloth Shirt, but the ones that suit me best are the Military Dragon's Roaring Golden Bell and the Tiger's Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt!
Based on the hard skills of previous generations, the military collected human body data and calculated it with artificial intelligence. It is the king of contemporary hard skills. It covers the advantages of various hard skills. The threshold is high, but the cultivation is the fastest... ....”
"Once you have accomplished your hard work, you won't have to deal with Miao Quan again, where you'll be covered in bruises and your muscles will almost die..."
An Qisheng is a person who knows how to learn lessons.
In the battle with Miao Quan, he thought that his boxing skills would not lose to him, but without Wang Anfeng's shot, he would have died in the end.
Without him, the hardness of the muscles and bones cannot keep up.
Now that he has mastered Huajing, he naturally has to systematically learn hard skills.
With a thought in his mind, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes. The brilliance in his vision was brilliant, and he had already fallen asleep.
As soon as he entered Huajing, his spirit became even more vigorous.
It’s time to try to become a dream warrior.
Taoist Juechen himself is a master of military martial arts.
Since records began, he was the first in hard skills.
With him as the reference, nothing could be better.
A bit of starlight slowly spread until it occupied the entire viewing angle. As An Qisheng's mind moved, countless pictures flowed past like water.
It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time later, the picture stabilized.
The mountains are covered with rain and mist, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. In front of the Golden Dome and Golden Palace, there is a burly old Taoist and an ordinary-looking boy.
"That's Gu Changsheng?"
An Qisheng was shocked and recognized the ordinary-looking boy as Gu Changsheng, the most famous genius in the contemporary Daxuan martial arts world.
"Senior is a master of martial arts in Daxuan's army for three hundred years. No one can surpass you in hard skills."
Gu Changsheng said softly:
"This junior is here to ask senior for advice on the golden bell."
"You are a descendant of the Gu family, so you have nothing to do with it."
Taoist Juechen, with his long sleeves fluttering and a smile on his rugged face, explained to Gu Changsheng the golden bell with the roar of dragons and the iron cloth shirt with the roar of tigers.
An Qisheng listened attentively. Although his mental power had increased, he was still a little reluctant to see the warrior in his dream, and time was very tight.
Naturally, no time is wasted.
While listening, he summarized what Taoist Juechen said.
[Hard Kung Fu in ancient times has nothing more to do with three points. One is the hardness of the muscles, the other is the density of the bones, and the third is the earthquake resistance of the internal organs. When the ancients practiced hard Kung Fu, they first took one breath, then wrapped a wooden stick around linen and beat the whole body, and then applied medicine. The ointment oil improves the hardness of the body bit by bit.
After that, it is just a matter of changing from wooden sticks to stones or iron sticks. It is possible to practice hard skills in this way, but the efficiency is too low, and it will harm the body. Not only is it possible to die early, but it will also leave various sequelae. In the end , some areas that cannot be exercised will become so-called weaknesses and Achilles' heel...
The efficiency is not high and the results are not good, so few people practice hard skills.
The practice of the Golden Bell Glove needs to be transformed with strength, and the thought can reach all the pores of the body before practicing. When practicing, you only need to use the following methods to vigorously activate the subtle points of the whole body, so as to improve the toughness of muscle fibers: The density of trabecular bone has never improved the strength and hardness of muscles, bones, internal organs, and organs, so as to achieve the point where the inside and outside are integrated and indestructible.
.......
Finally, if there is a hypnosis master to assist and give psychological suggestions to make the practitioner feel like wearing an iron suit and a golden bell covering the body, the effect will be better and the speed will be faster. 】
"Hypnotist, I don't know if I'm good enough..."
An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, his face looked a little tired, but his eyes were bright.
Although he has only been studying hypnosis for half a year, he has several hypnosis masters as reference. In addition, his mental power is naturally strong, and he has already surpassed the several hypnosis masters he studied before.
Maybe not as good as Wang Zhixuan, but at least in Daxuan, it can be considered top-notch.
call!
After exhaling a long breath, An Qisheng's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and a mist gradually emerged in his heart.
In a daze, his body sank, as if wrapped in an iron coat, surrounded by a golden glow, as if enveloped by a big bell.
With his current hypnosis skills, even the world's top hypnosis master may not be able to hypnotize him, but he himself can easily hypnotize himself and give himself psychological suggestions.
Bang bang bang~~~
An Qisheng jumped up and slapped many places on his body with his hands. The force seeped into his body along his fingers and palms, causing violent conflicts.
There was wind under his feet, and he jumped into the woods beside the river.
As he moved around, strength surged from his whole body. While slapping his whole body, he kept colliding with the surrounding trees.
At the same time, he was breathing "humming", but it was not meaningless yelling.
Instead, it’s Baji blowing your breath.
The function of blowing Qi can stabilize the lower body, increase strength, strengthen muscles and bones, and promote the Liuhe. It is the foundation of the foundation.
Gululu~
His belly was rolling like thunder, and his intestines and stomach moved faster under the stimulation of force.
Continuously dissolve the Bigu Pill in the stomach to provide the nutrients needed for practicing hard skills.
.......
Southeast of Xuanzhou is where many small countries are located, also known as Nanyang.
In Nanyang, somewhere in the Philippines, a mountain forest was filled with fire, and billowing black smoke shot straight into the sky and could be seen for miles.
Outside the forest, Wang Zhixuan stood with hands down, looking indifferent.
Her body was loose and she stood unsteady. Whenever someone rushed out of the forest, she would take one step and beat them to death with one palm.
Gradually, the fire became smaller and the screams gradually disappeared.
She turned around slowly, her eyes suddenly froze as she shifted.
An extremely powerful murderous intention slowly rose from the wilderness, heading straight towards her without concealment.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw the old man in black walking towards the wilderness.
The old man stepped forward, not as if he was rushing, but as if he was measuring the earth. Each step was exactly three feet and three feet, no more, no less.
Huhu~~
And as Wang Zhixuan's eyes shifted, there seemed to be the sound of wind in the wilderness.
The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.
Wang Zhixuan half-closed her eyes and spat out the syllables:
"Miao Xiu?"
