Chapter 1,322 The shit was beaten out

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3317Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
In the first step of Qi training, Yang Qian almost left most Qi practitioners of the same level behind.

If you can once again throw everyone behind you in the second step of Qi training, then your future martial arts path will be outstanding!

Everyone can only look at their own taillights! ! !

No! ! !

I can't even see my car's taillights.

After finally resurrecting his life, he not only wanted to be the first in power, but also wanted to be the best in martial arts!

Looking at Yang Qian's excited face, Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but shake his head. This guy's secondary disease has occurred again.

In the last life plus this life, Yang Qian is almost forty, why is he still so naive?

No wonder some people say that a man remains a boy until he dies!

"You are already very powerful. I really don't understand why you still work so hard to practice martial arts. No matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat ten thousand people by yourself."

Zhang Yumeng pouted, but couldn't see Yang Qian's arrogant look.

Yang Gan smiled.

"You know what a hammer is. The purpose of practicing martial arts is to kill enemies, but it can also make the body stronger. In my previous life, traditional martial arts were so criticized that everyone thought that traditional martial arts couldn't be fought. I finally found out that there are such people as Qi Practitioners exist."

"I just want to see what the scenery is like when a Qi practitioner reaches the top."

Zhang Yumeng looked confused and pointed at Qingqing.

"Isn't this a living fossil? You can let her practice it!"

Seeing that the melon was eaten by herself, Qingqing quit immediately.

"Yang Qian, it's actually very simple to practice, but I think there is still a way to go beyond the fourth step of Qi training, but my qualifications are mediocre and I still feel like I can't get there."

"And I'm just an ordinary person practicing qi. I can't compare to your top-notch natural power in qi training."

Of course, this was Qingqing's modesty. She was a very traditional woman. Although she was so old and had not yet gotten married, she loved Yang Qian to the core.

She couldn't help but didn't want to look too tyrannical in front of Yang Qian, and she also wanted to be a little bird.

After coming to this big family, the harmonious atmosphere made her almost forget her own fighting power.

When she saw Zhang Yumeng, Qingqing's eyes immediately burst out with a strong look.

"Yang Qian, I think Zhang Xiaoniang's physical fitness is good enough to practice Qi. Why don't we let her start practicing Qi during this period."

With a "pop", Zhang Yumeng jumped up with an angry look on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey, I say you've had enough. I'm very tired every day, and I have to design some machines for Yang Qian. I don't have time. Even 12 hours a day is not enough for me!"

Yang Gan immediately waved his hand, interrupting the two women's chatter, and looked at Zhang Yumeng solemnly.

"My martial arts skills must not fall behind. Although I have hundreds of thousands of troops, I cannot carry these hundreds of thousands of troops with me anytime and anywhere."

"With martial arts, no matter what accident happens, I can still run even if I can't fight. With the amount of exercise I train every day, to put it bluntly, I can run a marathon even with Krisna on my back."

Zhang Yumeng's face was dull, and the image of Yang Gan carrying Krisna appeared in his mind, and he immediately laughed and fell forward and backward. This posture was really too inconsistent.

However, Zhang Yumeng also felt that what Yang Gan said was reasonable. Since practicing martial arts, her body has become stronger day by day.

Because of practicing yoga all the year round, the relationship between good and bad complements each other, not only the strength of the whole body is amazing, but the whole person just looks plump, without any muscles.

It's not like she turned into a muscle monster like Krisna.

"Let's go, let you first experience the second step of the Qi body homology we created."

Seeing Yang Qian urging him so many times, she also felt that she needed to test it. With Yang Qian's strong body, even if there were some mistakes, it would not hurt.

At most it will be a little painful, and it won't take long for you to recover.

Several people came to a side hall. In this side hall, Yang Qian remembered that when the above people escaped from the palace, they also set a fire.

, I didn’t expect that it was now repaired without even a trace of fire.

I saw that the entire hall was almost emptied and transformed into bathrooms, with several strange equipment in the middle.

Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and quickly came to the equipment and touched it with his hands.

"Tsk, the structure is all made of bronze? What is Ouyang Moyan trying to do? Is the money allocated to him too much?"

What is bronze? That's money, okay. Except for Yang Qian's handicrafts, which are made of bronze, other things generally use steel. How dare he use something as expensive as bronze.

"Ouyang Moyan said that wooden sticks are not satisfying. If you are going to be tortured, bronze sticks are very effective."

The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, "Damn it, who said this was a torture device?"

"Huh~~~"

Yang Qian took a deep breath. It turned out to be the machine he ordered last time. It was his fault that he didn't explain it clearly at the time.

"Qingqing, master, let's get started."

"Okay, come on, follow the steps I told you!"

Qingqing spoke first.

The second step of the Qi Body Origin is to take a medicinal bath in the wooden barrel. It doesn't take long, just half an hour.

When Yang Qian was submerged in the medicinal liquid and learned the latest pile skills, his face turned red instantly.

Damn it!

Ge Xiuming, this old boy!

How did you prepare the medicine? Why is it so painful and itchy? Are there fleas in it?

"Does it hurt and itch?"

Qingqing asked.

Yang Gan's face turned red and he didn't speak. He just nodded silently. He was holding his breath. Once he was discouraged, he would definitely scream!

Didn't you see the veins on his forehead popping out?

Zhang Yumeng shrank his head when he saw it. This qi training method was too terrifying. He didn't know how to practice it.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit bad, Zhang Yumeng retreated behind everyone, minimizing his presence.

Perhaps feeling that the discomfort on his body was getting worse, Yang Qian immediately performed his latest stance, and the skin all over his body seemed to be tightened.

The muscles and bones in the body that had been tortured began to rub against each other continuously, and a feeling that was even more sore than before flooded into my heart.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

"Grrrrrrrr!!!".z.

A series of dull breathing sounds sounded, and in conjunction with the unique breathing method of Neijiaquan, Yang Gan opened his mouth slightly, and faint sounds like tiger and leopard thunder came from his abdomen.

Half an hour later, Yang Qian walked out with Qingqing's support, with veins all over his body bulging.

The skin was a fiery red.

While their bodies were burning, Qing Qing and Cao Wushuang immediately took out a box of grease from the cabinet and quickly rubbed it on Yang Gan.

It was originally uncomfortable, but in an instant, Yang Qian felt a coolness all over his body.

Yang Qian took a deep breath and walked towards the equipment.

Qingqing grabbed him.

Yang Gan said curiously.

"What for? Don't you want to use that equipment?"

Qingqing shook her head, "It's not time to use the equipment yet. You have to practice for a while before you can use the equipment."

Yang Gan rubbed the oil on his body and felt comfortable all over!

I saw Qingqing pulling out a stick from behind.

Yang Gan was horrified to see that the whole body of the stick was as black as ink.

"So thick, so long? Qingqing, what do you want to do?"

Yang Qian took two steps back slightly.

Qingqing tapped her palms with a smirk on her face.

"are you ready?"

Yang Gan's face was confused.

"What preparations are you talking about?"

"The second step of Qi Body Origin is to get beaten. Hurry up. After the body temperature cools down, the effect will not be as good."

Yang Gan suddenly understood that he had to be beaten.

He immediately put on a muscular posture and turned to look at Qingqing.

"My body is as strong as steel now. Come on, it's just a stick. I'm not afraid!"

"Hold it!"

After saying that, he swung the stick and hit Yang Gan on the back. A circle of ripples was seen on the hit body.

Power poured into the limbs and bones.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!!!"

Qingqing's technique was very skillful, and there was a crackle on Yang Qian's back, chest, and shoulders, which made Zhang Yumeng's legs tremble.

In less than half a minute, Yang Qian suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Stop, pause!!!!"

Qingqing stopped immediately.

The veins on Yang Gan's head kept protruding, and his red face had turned ferocious.

"Damn it, you beat the shit out of me!"

Yang Qian hugged his body tightly, scars appearing on his body.

The strange thing is that ordinary blow scars are usually blue and black bruises, but the scars on Yang Qian's body are pink. Not only do they not look scary, they are actually cute.

"Plop!"

Yang Qian fell to his knees directly, gasping for air, stroking the place where he was beaten with both hands, and looking at Qing Qing with a confused face.

"Is this how you were beaten by that monkey before?"

Qingqing nodded.

"It's not a monkey, it's a white ape of a different species. He also whipped me with a stick and beat me, but I don't know why, but it didn't hurt very much. I was beaten for several years, and I succeeded in the second step of Qi training."

Yang Gan now finally understands why there are many qi practitioners in the first step of qi training, but there are fewer qi practitioners in the second step.

Only a few people can withstand being beaten like this, and the requirements for those who use the stick are also very high. If you don't have any skills, let alone the beating, you will beat everyone to death.

"Then next time, can you use an ordinary wooden stick instead of ironwood? Really, look at my pants, the shit is coming out!"

"Pfft!"

Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled softly. Suddenly, the whole palace was like flowers blooming, and it was so beautiful.

But the reality is cruel.

Qingqing's face was stern, "No, your body is too tough. I can't hit you with an ordinary wooden stick. It's very possible that the wooden stick broke when I was enjoying the beating. How disgusting is this?"

Yang Qian's eyes narrowed.

"Qingqing, is this serious fight? Why do I feel that there is a bit of personal grudge?"

"Nonsense, I admire you so much, how could I switch to ironwood just to beat you?"

The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely. This little girl didn't seem to be good at lying.

"Is this considered hard work?"

"It's still early."

"This is my first time, you, you have to be gentle!"

"Don't worry, you still can't trust my craftsmanship?"

"Pah, pah, pah!!!!"

"Oh, mother!"