Uncle San stared at Jiang Heng for a long time, and finally sighed slightly, "Brother Heng, tell the truth, do you want to practice martial arts because of your elder brother's affairs?"

Jiang Heng didn't say anything, but was still staring at Uncle San.

"I had discussed it with your father and I, and I was going to introduce you to a marriage immediately and get married soon. Then I had a child to inherit your father's mantle. Now that you have the will, I have nothing to hide from the third uncle."

Uncle San shook his head slightly, sighing and admiring.

"I'd love if you could be a few years earlier!"

Uncle San stared at Jiang Heng for a long time, reached out and patted Jiang Heng on his shoulder and said, "Since you want to practice martial arts, you must work hard to learn. Don't be afraid of suffering and suffering. If you don't want to practice halfway through, don't blame Uncle San for not being merciless then!"

Looking at Uncle San’s face, he thought he wanted to express his opinion. However, he raised his head without hesitation and said firmly: "Uncle San, don’t worry, I will definitely not give up!"

Seeing Jiang Heng so decisively, Uncle San was stunned. He looked at his nephew who had been so lazy in front of him in surprise.

Seeing that the other party was firm and decisive, Uncle San nodded with satisfaction and said, "I was afraid of killing a chicken in the past, but this time I was a little masculine."

After talking again, Uncle San finally got to the point and began to formally teach Jiang Heng's martial arts.

"The road to martial arts is not a technical job. The only thing you need is to take one step at a time. Only by studying hard for several years can you see a trace of results!!!"

"No problem, I will stick with it!"

Jiang Heng didn't want to continue listening to Uncle San's nagging and nodded quickly.

Hearing the words, Uncle San shook his head helplessly and frowned, "What's the hurry? After practicing martial arts, there's time. Moreover, your body is too bad now. You can't play tricks with martial arts routines. You have to spend a lot of time to work hard!"

Jiang Heng didn't think so much, and now he wants to learn from Uncle San's ability to break a willow tree with one move.

"You have a bad body, so you should start with the horse stance!" But then the words of the third uncle extinguished most of the passion in Jiang Heng's heart.

So Uncle San didn't care what Jiang Heng thought, and gave a demonstration to Jiang Heng while explaining. It was a very standard horse stance. After doing it, he signaled Jiang Heng to do it.

Jiang Heng was a little depressed, but he still posed as he posed. He thought he could practice things within his internal strength from the beginning like in a martial arts drama, but he didn't expect that he would play so real.

Isn’t this similar to the martial artists in ancient times in the past? But how did Uncle San slash out that powerful sword?

Simply working hard is definitely not good.

Just as Jiang Heng was wandering outside the sky, Uncle San almost kicked Jiang Heng into a whip and his body was shaken for a while before he could stabilize his body.

"Don't go away from the shape! Concentrate and calm your mind and don't care about the length of time to stance. Start with the shape. If the posture is right, the time for practicing a stick of incense is much better than that for you to practice an hour!"

Uncle San was teaching earnestly, and Jiang Heng felt it was reasonable, so he had to continue to persevere with a bitter face. I have to say that this serious horse stance is indeed very difficult, and after standing for a while, he felt a little angry and unable to hold on.

However, at this time, Uncle San said to himself: "We martial arts practitioners have three major stages, one is to cultivate strength, two is to cultivate veins, and three is to condense qi!"

Jiang Heng listened silently, secretly surprised in his heart. It seemed that this world really had a mature martial arts system. Maybe it might be a bit extraordinary to practice to the extreme.

"The three major stages, each of which is divided into three small classes, and a total of nine grades. The first grade is the best, and the ninth grade is the ultimate!"

"Uncle San, then I am the second most popular one now?"

"No! You haven't even touched the threshold now!" Uncle San shook his head mercilessly.

"The first major stage is the power cultivation realm! Ordinary people need to be strong enough to enter the first level. If they want to enter the first level, they must penetrate the whole body, and they must also gather the strength of their whole body in one place and punch it out! Having half of the power of a bull is to enter the last level of martial arts, which is the first level.

In this way, learning various martial arts routines will be considered a bit of a trick."

"Half-boss' power?"

"Not bad!" Uncle San nodded slightly, "Martial arts are hard! Even the second-rate first-rate warrior cannot be achieved overnight. I am only a first-rate now. I have practiced hard for more than ten years before entering. During this period, I have also practiced martial arts routines to be considered a little powerful. But in the world, this is the last step! I can't get on the table!"

"And Brother Heng, you have missed the age of best martial arts practice now, and you should work harder! Okay, I'll say so much, if you say too much, I'm afraid you'll be too ambitious!" Uncle San shook his head and stopped talking.

Jiang Heng was a little helpless. He also wanted to ask how strong the peak martial arts person is.

The horse stance looks simple and crude, but in fact this is what really tests basic skills.

In just half a stick of incense, Jiang Heng felt that his whole body was shaking, as if his legs were twitching, his breath began to become messy, and his sweat appeared drop by drop.

This is so painful!

Jiang Heng's expression began to distort. It was so painful, as if his legs were no longer his own.

What's more, this body has never suffered any hardships, and it looks like a woman. Jiang Heng only felt that his forehead was sweating all over.

Jiang Heng missed the gentle hometown before, and missed the white and tender thighs of girls’ school books!

However, just as his consciousness was almost blurred, a warm current burst out from his lower abdomen. The warm current was like a hot spring washing away his numb legs. At this moment, his legs seemed to be kneading by the delicate female school books, extremely comfortable, and all fatigue dissipated invisibly.

This...is...Goldfinger?!

Not only that, this warm current also seemed to quickly replenish nutrients and energy for the legs, and restored the strength of the legs as before.

As long as I keep doing this... I don't pant without breathing if I stand there?

And it's so comfortable!

Jiang Heng only felt that practicing martial arts was so cool!

This seemed to prove the miraculous effect of the golden finger. The energy absorbed was so helpful to practicing martial arts!

Uncle San was scolding the escort clerk who was training on the side, but his eyes were never moved away from Jiang Heng.

Time passes by little by little, half a stick of incense, one stick of incense, three, and nearly four sticks of incense passes.

Uncle San's expression has changed slightly. He knows his nephew, and it is difficult to calm down. In the past, the second brother asked this kid to do a serious business and lose his temper after a while.

What's more, it's boring and extremely willful like a horse stance. If you want to persevere, even if you are willing to endure hardship, you can't stand it for the first time.

Generally, people who have just entered this path can be able to hold up half a stick of incense for the first time. They can barely maintain their posture. If they last longer, their breath will be unstable and their posture will be distorted and deformed.

At first, Jiang Sanhai was still thinking that if his nephew couldn't hold on, he would have to slander him hard and let him know that practicing martial arts is not easy.

But I never expected that this kid would hold on, and it seemed that he still had enough energy to do it.

Seeing this third uncle nodded slightly, it seemed that his nephew's character and talent were the best choice.

But I feel it’s a pity. If I had practiced martial arts earlier, I would have been more successful than him!

Jiang Heng didn't know what Uncle San was thinking, but his condition was surprisingly good now. But he was very boring.

But in order to become stronger, Jiang Heng felt that his current state was much better than ordinary martial arts practitioners who were suffering.

"Brother Heng, don't force yourself! This martial arts method cannot be strong. If you force yourself to steal your body, it will destroy your future!"

Uncle San was a little nervous. This nephew was really good-minded, but if he had a mistake in his practice, he would not be able to take it.

"It's okay, Uncle San! Don't say anything, your horse's stance is quite comfortable."

“Comfortable?”

Uncle San was silent, and his eyes looked a little silent when he looked at Jiang Heng.

He naturally really thought about Jiang Heng's words. He had seen many horse stances for the first time that he could not even last a cup of tea.

However, most people like Jiang Heng who can hold on to three incense sticks have been thrusting their bodies since childhood and have not practiced since childhood. It is really strange that they can stand for so long.

However, the wealthy family ate very well, and their nephew has eaten a lot of fish and meat since childhood, which is understandable.

Fortunately, after a few minutes, Jiang Heng finally lost his energy and was resting on the side.

Seeing this third uncle nodded with satisfaction, but he felt relieved.

"Okay, okay! The first time Brother Heng was able to persist for so long. Not to mention his martial arts qualifications, just this mind and nature will definitely do something!"

Uncle San was very pleased and a little regretful. His nephew's qualification did surprise him. This kind of mind is also a very important point. But it's just a little late...

This time, he was so satisfied with Jiang Heng that he could not be satisfied anymore. He thought that his nephew had a corrupt body, so he might just talk casually.

But I didn’t expect it to be a real player, and he admired this stubbornness very much!

He was afraid that a young man like his nephew would be very angry for a while. Now it seems that he could really make a name for himself.

So at this time, San Uncle officially took Jiang Heng's martial arts practice seriously.

"Brother Heng should not sit down first, move around as he pleases. You can't accumulate blood and blood."

Jiang Heng nodded and began to move slightly.

Actually, he feels so good now.

That warm current is like a power bank that keeps sustaining both legs, making Jiang Heng feel that he is always at his peak.

After practicing so well, it is not only not difficult, but it is not as comfortable as it is!
Chapter completed!