Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

"Movement and stillness should be appropriate, and breathing should follow the strength. Only in this way can you practice the Yangxue Zhuanggong into your bones. Otherwise, it will only float on the surface, and you will never be able to coagulate blood in your life!"

In the martial arts arena, the square formation gathered again and began to practice Yangxue Zhuanggong.

In the square formation, Qin Hu, who was wearing a black martial arts uniform, put his hands behind his back and walked around while staring at the movements of the teenagers.

"Pah!"

Suddenly, Qin Hu kicked a teenager on the calf, and the teenager's legs softened and he immediately fell to the ground.

With his eyes fixed, Qin Hu shouted in a low voice: "How can you practice Zhuanggong with such an unstable center of gravity? Have you forgotten the formula for standing Zhuang?"

"Reply to Master Qin, no!" The kneeling teenager got up immediately, stood in the Zhuanggong frame again, and replied loudly with a flushed face.

"Continue." Glancing at the young man, Qin Hu walked away again, saying as he walked:

"To practice martial arts, you must be able to endure hardships. You are not those children of aristocratic families who grew up in medicinal baths. Even if you haven't practiced yet, your body has reached the level of strength training. If you want to stand out, you must work hard to practice the pile training."

"Being able to join the martial arts academy, you have already won at the starting line compared to your peers, but this is far from enough, because your opponents are the martial arts academy disciples from the eighteen prefectures and three hundred cities in Cangzhou. Are you willing to admit that you are worse than others?"

"Pah!"

Suddenly, Qin Hu silently went around to the lower right corner of the square formation, behind Gu Yang, and kicked Gu Yang's leg.

Gu Yang bent his legs, sank his center of gravity, and resisted the kick.

Qin Hu said "Huh" lightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Not bad."

After speaking, he turned to another place.

After testing several teenagers in succession, Qin Hu also walked to the front of the square formation, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and stood facing these teenagers.

"In martial arts practice, the Qi and blood realm is just the beginning. Only by condensing Qi and blood before the age of sixteen can you be qualified to stand out from the martial arts academy, participate in the life and death trial, and join Canglong Island."

"Come on, little guys, sometimes you don't know how great your potential is if you don't push yourself!"

Qin Hu's words instantly inspired the fighting spirit of the teenagers, and the enthusiasm of the teenagers for practice suddenly rose.

In the corner of the square formation, Gu Yang's attention was completely attracted by the information Qin Hu just mentioned.

"Cangzhou, eighteen prefectures, three hundred cities, Canglong Island, life and death trial..."

This world seemed to have opened a mysterious corner for him, allowing him to glimpse a glimpse of the truth.

He knew how large the area of ​​the entire Wancheng and its surrounding subordinate areas was. It is no exaggeration to say that it is comparable to a prefecture-level city in his previous life.

And there are exactly 300 such cities in the whole Cangzhou, which is equivalent to a large area, which is probably close to the big country where he lived in his previous life.

In such a big state, the martial arts seeds selected from the vast population were finally absorbed by a force.

What kind of force is this?

A country within a country?

Gu Yang couldn't help but feel a strong shock and confusion in his heart.

By the way, what is the name of the country to which Cangzhou belongs? Why is it not in his memory, and he has never heard of it?

Suddenly, his eyes darkened.

At this time, he realized that Qin Hu had walked in front of him again without knowing it, staring at him with a cold face.

"Do you know that only you were sent to the martial arts academy during the Mangshan earthquake this time, and none of the others sent their children to the academy. Did you come to the martial arts academy just to be in a daze?"

Gu Yang did not quibble, and directly bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Sorry, Master Qin."

"Humph, practice."

Qin Hu turned his back and left, and Gu Yang also gathered his thoughts and began to concentrate on practicing Yangxue Zhuanggong.

"Inhale, exhale..."

Slowly emptying his mind, he performed the Zhuanggong movements one by one in rhythm with his breathing, which immediately attracted Qin Hu's attention.

"It's only been a noon, how come this kid has improved so much? Even if he secretly practiced more at noon, he couldn't have improved so much, right?"

With Qin Hu's eyesight, he could see at a glance that Gu Yang had made a complete transformation.

"Incredible! Is he a genius?"

At this moment, Qin Hu remembered this new 'older' disciple, but he did not express his opinion, but planned to observe for a while.

Although Gu Yang's current performance was somewhat unexpected, it was not enough to attract his attention.

Gu Yang didn't know that his performance had attracted Qin Hu's attention, but just concentrated on practicing Zhuanggong.

After practicing a set of Zhuanggong movements, he stopped the movement and gasped.

"Hehe~"

Compared with other teenagers who had no worries about food and clothing and sufficient nutrition since childhood, his physical fitness was much worse.

Although the training skills were transformed into proficiency in Yangxue Zhuang, which helped him quickly become familiar with Yangxue Zhuanggong, there was still an indelible gap between him and other disciples.

And his "useless" performance immediately attracted the attention of many disciples around him.

When the disciples saw him, they couldn't help but curl their lips.

Gu Yang didn't care about other people's opinions. When he was tired, he sat down to rest. When he felt that his physical strength had recovered, he continued to practice Zhuanggong.

Just resting and practicing, an afternoon passed, and Gu Yang practiced Zhuanggong four times. Feeling that he had reached his limit, he decisively ended the day's practice.

As the bell of the martial arts academy rang again, the square formation was disbanded, and Qin Hu also turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

The martial arts academy only provides one free lunch, not dinner or accommodation, so all martial arts academy disciples need to go home to eat and rest at night.

Gu Yang followed the crowd out of the martial arts academy and immediately saw Gu Dashan squatting not far from the gate of the martial arts academy.

Gu Dashan's face was covered with dust, and he was wearing the shabby clothes that Gu Yang had changed before. He crossed his hands and shrank into his arms, shivering with cold.

But his eyes never left the gate of the martial arts academy, for fear that he would miss Gu Yang if he didn't pay attention.

"Dad."

When their eyes met, Gu Yang, who had just stepped out of the gate of the martial arts academy, laughed.

He didn't dislike his family, but felt that it was great to have the love of his relatives.

Striding forward, Gu Dashan also stood up with his hands folded, stamping his feet vigorously.

"Dad, how long have you been waiting here?" Touching the back of Gu Dashan's exposed hand, which felt cold, Gu Yang asked with concern.

"Not long ago, I just got here too." Gu Dashan obviously didn't want to say more, turned around and walked towards the direction of leaving the city, "Hurry up, it's time for the government to distribute porridge."

"I'm coming, I'm coming." Gu Yang clenched his fists and quickly followed, "Dad, I'll go back by myself tomorrow night, you don't have to come to pick me up."

"What are you talking about, I just got off work and it's just on my way." Gu Dashan muttered, "Do you think I will come to pick you up? You want to be beautiful."