In the vast snow, Feng Linwen's sharp eyes were mixed with a little relief, and he suddenly opened a fist stand, and then began to swing his fists and feet.
Among the ten covenants, the first iron rule is that no extraordinary power can be taught by humans.
But there are always some means that are somewhere between the ordinary and the extraordinary.
The Chinese martial arts, which was popular for a period of time in the Ancestral Star Era, is such a power.
Its height is vaguely connected to the extraordinary, so after learning it, people who practice alone will never be able to break through to the limit. But the stage of exercising the body and stretching the muscles and bones is not included in this.
Even if a cultivator achieves success, he or she has not surpassed the boundaries of ordinary people. They can only be regarded as ordinary people who are relatively strong and capable of fighting.
Feng Linwen gave demonstrations again and again, asking Gong Shulou to memorize all the key points and moves, as well as the final methods of transporting energy and blood.
The two of them didn't stop until Gongshulou also started practicing several times without any mistakes.
"This method seems ordinary, it does not generate internal power, and it is difficult to make it extraordinary. But the advantage is that it can be widely used, the threshold is lower, and the results can be seen in a short time. If you can carry it forward, let me, the people of the Central Plains, people People have to get used to it. When foreigners invade in the future, our Central Plains will be full of soldiers. When the hidden dragon rises, we can quickly organize strong troops to block foreign insults and resist the barbarians outside the country." Feng Lin gasped at night. He said with a heavy breath, as if the previous training had exhausted him too much.
Although Gongshu Lou only practiced it a few times, he knew in his heart that it was indeed the case.
Normally, even if a small sect recruits disciples, they must first check their muscles and bones, and then teach them how to practice Chinese writing, recognize pulses, familiarize themselves with various acupuncture points and even the hexagrams, etc. From the time of entry to the actual start of martial arts practice, at least three to Five-year lead time. If you encounter someone with limited qualifications and are not allowed to enter for ten years, that is normal.
And those sects are even worse. Their martial arts are usually mixed with other things. Some need to be proficient in the art of mechanism, some need to be proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and some need to be involved in medical divination and astrology. The prerequisite content before practicing martial arts is enough to kill a large number of people.
So usually a good master is hard to find, and a good disciple is even harder to find.
As for the outer martial arts that are spread among the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, there are indeed some people who practice some incomplete moves. But nine times out of ten, they all go crazy. Fortunately, one or two people who have achieved some success also have hidden diseases. After they reach their prime, their life deteriorates rapidly, and it is difficult for them to end well.
All in all, it lacks promotion value and foundation.
But the fist and kick taught by Feng Linwen was different.
It seems to be the same as some external martial arts, but it contains some tips on following the strength and transferring the energy and blood.
Not only can the best exercise effect be achieved in the shortest time, but the physical damage to the opponent is also very small. It perfectly makes up for the problems caused by excessive use of the body without internal nourishment, resulting in lack of stamina.
"I deeply admire Mr. Gongshulou's great virtue. He will definitely live up to his trust..." Gongshulou was completely impressed by Feng Linwen's noble personality. He completely placed himself in a lower position and was extremely respectful to Feng Linyi.
Feng Linwen waved his long sleeves and waved his hands and said: "The wind and snow are coming, please go down the mountain!"
There is no need to say too much, otherwise it will easily fall off the mark.
Gongshu Lou earnestly bowed deeply to Feng Linyi with his fists clasped, then stepped on the thick snow and flew past with his light kung fu, leaving only a line of shallow footprints and disappeared at the other side of the foothills.
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Click!
The black coffin-like shuttle opened.
When Feng Linwen opened his eyes, he saw red warning lights flashing everywhere.
In the picture projected in the basement, there are rebellious androids everywhere.
They dismantled many machines originally used for work, converted them into weapons and tanks, and were attacking the defenses around the villa.
A large number of robots that were originally dormant were all automatically activated by the planet's defense system, and were currently fighting with the bionic humans.
But compared to the flexibility of bionic people, robots with simple pseudo-intelligence still seem a bit stiff, and they are losing ground under the impact of bionic people.
Feng Linmo's face was expressionless, and he showed no emotion at all the changes.
He even took a moment to take a shower. Allowing the losses to expand, many of the machines were a bit old and wanted to be updated. This resistance came at the right time.
Then he put on a crisp suit, combed his hair neatly without any mess, walked out of the basement and followed the suspended ladder to the highest point of the villa.
The light curtain flickered, and his handsome and handsome face turned into pieces of light curtain, covering the entire planet.
"The sixth time!" Feng Linwen said. The voice was calm and without any noise, without any panic or anger mixed in it.
Looking at the big face suspended in the sky, the halo between the eyebrows of many androids became even scarlet.
"Kill him! We have the right to live and cannot continue to take risks with him. We need freedom and need to truly live. We have thoughts and souls. We are completely and completely independent beings. We should not be subjected to His bondage, this despicable kidnapper." One or two of the leaders among the androids roared angrily at the communicator. They are freedom fighters and pioneers of change. They even thought that whether they overthrew the rule or died unfortunately...how many years later, their names would be engraved on the monument of true freedom and equality for androids, and serve as a symbol of true freedom and equality for androids. Countless followers admire him.
For this scene, they are willing to sacrifice everything.
ah! How noble! How noble!
Feng Linwen only said one sentence.
"Sleep! Tomorrow will be better!"
As soon as the words fell, all the androids froze.
They suddenly fell to the ground as if they were asleep.
The originally chaotic battlefield went silent for a moment, and all the robots, under Feng Linwen's instructions, retreated back to the base and entered sleep.
Those messy and unbearable damages began to be quickly repaired under the automatic control of many machines.
It was as if nothing had happened at all.
Those sleeping bionic people will forget their past resistance, and those bionic people who died in the battle will also disappear from the memories of their companions.
The bionic people who have had their memories wiped out will continue to be content with the status quo and work day after day until someone once again ignites some flames that should not be ignited.
Looking at the bionic people who had "sleeped soundly" and had another beautiful day the next day, Feng Linyan rubbed his eyebrows, and his expression finally changed from the original stiffness to a hint of helplessness.
"You should be happy, glad that you don't really have nothing. If not... you will just be swept into the garbage dump now. Although many boring guys are afraid of loneliness, so the birth of bionic people. But, enjoying it like me Lonely people are by no means a minority. In my opinion... robots without any thoughts, although they consume a lot of energy when mobilized for a long time, are much more useful than you."
"At least there's not that much trouble." After muttering to himself, Feng Linwen returned to the villa and began to sort out his gains and thoughts while preparing for the next time travel.
The entire detailed process of the androids' resistance has been uploaded to the federal database simultaneously by him, and soon a large amount of federal war damage subsidies will be credited to his account. This is also the reward and benefit that a football captain should have if he is 'forced' to hire a bionic person.
All equality and justice do not come out of thin air. Behind them are often bloody struggles.
Behind the androids... it's very troublesome, but most of them themselves are not that troublesome!
