Chapter 9 Breakthrough! Opportunity to become famous.

Li Changqing was confused. He looked at the muscular man in front of him. Except for the avant-garde sunglasses, there was no trace of the old man from just now.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" He swallowed.

It was only at this moment that he finally saw the difference between real warriors and ordinary people.

Even a warrior who is old, weak, and has exhausted his energy and blood is definitely not something that a martial arts apprentice like him can touch.

Birch trees are also known as iron birches, and are also nicknamed chainsaw harvesters. The hard wood often caused loggers to suffer in the past.

But the old man in front of me could easily leave fist marks on the iron birch tree.

"Young man, you can't breathe."

The old man still said the same thing, and he sighed softly.

This breath was so long that it actually formed a whirlwind on the ground, blowing up dust all around.

Only when the body is at its weakest can one realize the wonder of the soul.

[Physique +3]

"hiss--"

Li Changqing's spiritual platform was empty, and he suddenly returned to the day when he was learning old skills.

"Let me guess your name."

Li Changqing stabilized his mind, and in the next second he followed Uncle Chen's instructions. Qi and blood surged all over his body, mostly protecting his lungs.

Is it over?

"Who else is there besides you, Jiang He?"

It was this movement that nearly exhausted him before, making him unable to continue practicing subsequent boxing techniques.

This old man, who has entered his seventies, seems to have turned back into the powerful warrior in the army.

Form 22!

The extremely high energy and blood consumption caused even him to struggle in his heyday. Even with the assistance of breathing techniques, it was not easy.

Twenty-four Tai Chi poses.

A year? He only needs a week!

Jiang He, who was taken seriously by the government, also reached this stage at the age of 22.

Wash the tendons and cut the marrow.

Yes, the blood has dried up.

And the breath of the soul.

An idea suddenly flashed in his mind. Uncle Chen's breathing rhythm became more and more vivid in Li Changqing's mind, and his breathing rhythm also changed.

hiss--

[Qi and blood concentration: 99% (to be broken through)]

"Hey, I'm really good at fortune telling." Uncle Chen pretended to count with his fingers.

The energy and blood were surging, and most of it was instantly atomized by this movement.

breathe--

Li Changqing immediately increased his energy and blood control and further opened his chest.

It was the crisp sound of the air bursting just now again.

Powerful power washed over his body, and the majestic energy and blood filled every corner of his body. As long as he broke through the final bottleneck, he would be able to jump up and leap over the dragon's gate, breaking this physically barren talent.

"Is it possible that your old man can tell fortunes?"

After the Tai Chi movement ended, Li Changqing opened his eyes slightly, stretched his limbs slightly, and a crunchy sound like fried beans spread from his body.

A lot of air comes in.

His legs were rooted, and with the support of the earth, his swaying body did not fall.

"Breathe hard now."

Form 23!

Qi and blood were exhausted again. This time, no matter how hard Li Changqing breathed, the activated muscle cells could no longer squeeze out any Qi and blood.

This time it was Uncle Chen's turn to be confused.

It's July now. Even if the weather turns cooler, how hot does it take to exhale a white breath with a temperature of more than 20 degrees?

The muscles and bones are humming together, and the body is like a furnace.

The qi and blood in the body no longer feel empty, but are long and thick, reaching the peak of this body.

A leaflet was thrust into Li Changqing's hands by Uncle Chen.

Immediately follow the uncle's request, inhale slowly, fill your chest for a full second, and then exhale slowly.

"Nonsense." Uncle Chen blew his beard and glared.

Subdue the ape in mind and tie the horse in mind.

It directly forcibly broadens the intensity of breathing, filling every muscle fiber with oxygen.

Even all the muscles in his body should be exhausted, but his body, driven by another invisible force, slowly but firmly practiced the final punch.

Looking at the proud Uncle Chen, Li Changqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was also a little curious.

"This is the first time I heard that there are breathing techniques."

With the entrance of a large amount of air, the energy and blood that had been consumed slowly reappeared, and the activated muscle cells gave him endless energy.

Once again, he started practicing boxing.

"What's there to guess?" Li Changqing couldn't laugh or cry, why did this old man look like an old naughty boy?

More than a minute passed.

It’s not over yet!

Li Changqing's pupils flickered, and he saw hope.

The human body has limits, but the mind does not.

"Aren't you Jiang He?"

"Why, did I guess it right?"

"I didn't expect that your talent is even better than I believed. You can get through it with just one click, and you are much stronger than my previous soldiers."

Listen to Jin!

The still Li Changqing moved, and the dried blood should not be able to support his movements.

"I just graduated from college last week, and I didn't even pass the college's assessment."

Form 21!

He broke through himself and reached this point for the first time without stopping.

Uncle Chen crossed his arms and touched his chin.

This is the natural chasm between human beings and warriors. Only by surrendering the mental ape, tying the mental horse, and relying on psychological power can the human physiological barrier be broken.

Li Changqing nodded wordlessly. While focusing on breathing, he controlled the blood and blood to begin to carry oxygen, move carbon dioxide, and participate in the gas exchange in the lungs.

Li Changqing's ears stood up, and he concentrated on controlling the movement in the wind. At the same time, thanks to the dexterity he had improved from practicing Tai Chi wrestling yesterday, the nerves on his body surface were extremely sensitive.

The air in his chest dissipated, and the uncle's muscles atrophied, returning to the frail appearance he had just before.

The gift brought by the body's transformation has not yet ended, another huge energy poured into Li Changqing's body and soul.

"Young man, congratulations, you are about to enter the palace of warriors."

A large amount of air poured into his lungs, and Li Changqing took advantage of the situation to step down from his horse's step, and his body was surging with energy and blood.

"No." Li Changqing shook his head.

With the use of breathing techniques, cracks were slowly appearing in the invisible shell that locked his body.

"Of course you have breathing skills!" Uncle Chen's eyes widened and he blew his beard angrily.

Heard it!

Although the sharp explosion was not as loud as Uncle Chen's, it did appear.

at the same time.

"My surname is Chen." Uncle Chen waved his hand, then reached out and touched Li Changqing's chest.

The 20th pose, reverse yin and yang!

Uncle Chen's face was full of pride, but when he turned his head, he found that the young man in front of him was stunned.
To be continued...