Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

When he stopped, Jiang Ming clearly felt that his physique had improved and his strength had increased, which could never be faked.

"The tingling sensation has spread all over the body, and it is not far from the sound of muscles and bones."

"It's definitely not far away!"

Jiang Ming was in high spirits.

Wiping his forehead, he threw out a series of crystals, but saw someone practicing not far away. It was a girl in a white exercise suit with a ponytail and fair skin.

He knew that it was Yun Xiyao from the class next door, who was also a beautiful scenery in the school.

Jiang Ming ignored it, turned around and left.

It's time for breakfast.

Yun Xiyao stopped and looked at this side, and murmured, "Is he also a student of No. 2 High School? His Zhen Fist is at least at the stage of mastery, why haven't I heard of it?"

Press the thought and continue to practice boxing.

Compared with Jiang Ming, her figure is graceful and ostentatious.

After Jiang Ming finished his breakfast, he bought a large bottle of water and came to the park again. Just as he was about to practice, a notification sound came from his mobile phone.

Fatty Wang: "Xiao Mingzi, it's already class, why haven't you come yet?"

Jiang Ming: "I'm practicing at home, I won't go! I'll ask the teacher for a leave of absence right away, and make a sprint before the college entrance examination. Don't waste your time, you fellow. If you step into the second level of martial arts, you will definitely be able to pass the tenth level. Great school!"

Fatty Wang: "I've worked hard enough! The teacher is here, so stop talking!"

Jiang Ming smiled.

The aptitude of this tablemate is much better than his, but he is a bit lazy.

I sent another message to the teacher and immediately muted it.

Looking up, Yun Xiyao had already left.

He continued to practice and didn't go home until noon.

"Until now, there is no sound of muscles and bones, so the improvement is too slow."

Jiang Ming frowned and thought about it.

After the muscles and bones are in unison, there is still strength in the slightest, and then you can break through and step into the second level of martial arts. You don't need to think about it, and you know that breaking through will be more difficult.

Turned on the phone, gritted his teeth, and ordered a medicinal meal that would cost 10,000 credits after a discount.

"Too extravagant!"

Even if the money is not earned by myself, I feel very distressed, but at this juncture, it is absolutely impossible to save.

After lunch, I came to a remote corner of the park again.

After this practice, he discovered that there was a torrent in his body, it was the medicinal power of the medicinal diet, which was quickly absorbed by him as he practiced, and turned into his own power.

When you are immersed in a specific thing, time will flow very fast, and before you know it, night will fall again.

The numbness in the body has disappeared.

This is a sign of further improvement.

On May 27, 9918 in the Tianwu calendar, in the early morning, at the corner of the park.

Jiang Ming is still practicing hard.

An old man walked by and stared at him practicing kung fu with a very strange expression.

"The Zhenquan of the Perfect Realm didn't even reach the Qiming of the muscles and bones."

"If the understanding is against the sky, the aptitude is extremely poor, but at this age, the muscles and bones should already be in harmony."

"Even if the family background is not good and the nutrition can't keep up, as long as you show a consummation-level Zhenquan, the school will definitely subsidize it. No, with the attainments of soft boxing and military boxing, you will get subsidies in middle school or even elementary school."

"It's really strange."

He watched silently with his hands behind his back, and the more he looked, the more dignified he said: "He has comprehended the Zhenquan to the extreme, and there is a faint tendency to transcend it. This level of understanding is amazing!"

Jiang Ming finally stopped, looked aside, and said helplessly, "Old man, have you seen enough?"

He felt very uncomfortable being stared at practicing.

I also took a good look at it, and the old man looked kind, kind, and cheerful, especially the long-lived eyebrows were particularly conspicuous.

"No!" The old man laughed, "I'm curious, you've finished shaking your fists perfectly, why don't your muscles and bones slam together? Old man, I have experienced countless times, and this is the first time I've seen you in this situation."

"Impossible, it's rare in our Pingyang City to perfect Zhenquan, but it's common in the world!" Jiang Ming shook his head.

"Don't be arrogant or impetuous, and look out at the world, good-natured." The old man commented and said, "It's really normal. I've seen someone who has perfected his Zhenquan at the age of eight, and has reached the extreme state of bone forging when he was less than nine years old; I also I have seen Zhenquan comprehend to the extreme in seven or eight days, and bone forging peak in less than a month. But your situation is different."

He paused and continued: "After all, you are not young. You should be a senior high school student and you are about to face the martial arts test. Before that, you should have cultivated soft boxing and military boxing to a perfect state. After so many years, it is really rare that the muscles and bones are not in unison."

"I can't just suddenly get enlightened recently!" Jiang Ming immediately understood what was going on.

Cultivation is a process, but the eighteen-year-old student who has completed Zhenquan is not normal.

At the same time, I was shocked.

At the age of eight, the boxing was perfect, and at the age of nine, the bone forging was in the extreme?

Seven or eight days Zhenquan comprehended to the extreme?

Is this the genius of this world?

Really unusual!

"Suddenly enlightened?" The old man was stunned, and suddenly said, "Yes, it must be like this!" But he looked at Jiang Ming in surprise, and thought: "I have a chance, do you want to try it?"

"Old man!" Jiang Ming sighed, "It's only a few days before the martial arts exam, and I'm still working hard, so I can't afford to waste time."

"I have a Peiyuan Pill on me. If you pass the test, what will I do for you?" The old man said with a smile, "It won't take long."

"Peiyuan Pill? It is softer than genetic potion, has no side effects, and is even known as the best auxiliary pill in the bone forging realm?" Jiang Ming was surprised, "I heard that a pill It's worth 200,000 yuan, are you always willing to take it out for a test?"

"Of course!" The old man nodded.

"Then why don't you tell me first?" Jiang Ming rubbed his hands together with a flattering expression.

He couldn't afford the Peiyuan Pill worth 200,000 yuan.

"You look so open-minded, haha, the old man likes it!" The old man couldn't help laughing, and said seriously, "I have a body-training boxing, you just look at it, if you can achieve a small success today, I will give you Peiyuan Dan!"

After the voice fell, he staggered his steps and started punching.

Jiang Ming frowned slightly: The 200,000 Pei Yuan Pill was taken out casually, it should be a senior master, now he is practicing to teach the method, shouldn't his breath change, his demeanor be refined, and his intentions be as high as nine days? Why is it still loose?

But also staring at each other.

"This method is called Yin-Yang Fist. Yang is rigid on the outside, fierce and fierce, but enters against the body; Yin is soft on the inside, transformed by wind and waves. , and aid in harmony, yin and yang transform each other, in order to temper the body, strengthen the viscera, improve the blood vessels, wash the marrow and cut the tendons."

"The reason behind this boxing technique is deeper than Zhenquan."

"look carefully!"

The old man is still practicing within the radius and between sizes.

There is hardness in softness, and the fist is domineering; there is softness in rigidity, and it is round and round. Between one yin and one yang, within one strength and one softness, the whole body, inside and outside, are all tempered.

After the first time, the old man reaped the merits and said with a smile: "I understand, do you want to practice it again?"

"Understood, no need!" Jiang Ming closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

The old man's eyes lit up again, and his interest increased.

At this time, a storm of wisdom broke out in Jiang Ming's mind, setting off a frenzy of comprehension.

Endless thoughts turned into villains, practicing Yin-Yang Fist in emptiness, and even added the understanding of Soft Fist and Zhen Fist.

After a long time, Jiang Ming opened his eyes, put on a posture, and said at the same time: "Old man, please take care!"

Once again, quite satisfactory, the color of the old man's appreciation.

Twice, the old man couldn't help nodding when he entered the door.

Three times, it has been a small success, the old man took a light breath.

Six times, it seems like a great success, the old man was overjoyed.

Ten times, it was perfect immediately, the old man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands together, as if the old bachelor who had been beaten for three thousand years saw the old bustard.