In the early morning, Yang Chen stopped practicing early.

He looked inside his dantian and found that it was not loose, which was to break through to the middle stage of Qi refining, which would take some time.

He was not in a hurry either. Cultivation was a difficult thing, and the slower he practiced later. Although he had just returned from rebirth and entered the early stage of Qi refining in half a day, he thought that it was not so fast in the middle stage.

"You still have to improve your physical fitness, otherwise even if you practice later, your foundation will not be solid."

Thinking of this, Yang Chen simply washed up, changed into loose clothes, and went to the woods behind the school.

Cultivators not only need to practice with their skills, but also need physical exercise. The better physical energy, the more stable the foundation after cultivation. This body in his previous life is weak, so he needs to combine physical energy.

"Just use this set of opening fists, which is suitable for my current stage."

According to his memory, Yang Chen chose a set of boxing techniques. Kaishan Fist was the one he learned when he first arrived in the cultivation world and belonged to the lowest level of boxing. However, Yang Chen's current cultivation level is still very low, and only this Kaishan Fist is suitable for him.

These boxing techniques are collectively called "martial arts" in the cultivation world. In addition to them, there are sword techniques, sword techniques, etc., which are countless.

Yang Chen also has higher-level martial arts. No matter what kind of boxing and sword skills are available, he has no way to practice it now. He can only use this lowest level of Kaishan Fist to improve his physical fitness.

Soon, a gust of wind sounded in the woods. This was the fist wind that Yang Chen made, and it was powerful.

The fallen leaves under the tree were all flying all over the sky by him, and even rotated around Yang Chen in a rhythmic manner.

It took half an hour for a set of Kaishan punches to finish. Yang Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and sweat had already emerged from his forehead, just right.

"I really didn't expect that it would be a bit difficult for me to practice this low-level mountain-opening boxing now."

However, this made Yang Chen not satisfied. It was a bit tired after fighting such a low-level boxing technique. Thinking that he used powerful martial arts in the cultivation world at that time, it was simply overwhelming and swallowing the power of mountains and rivers. It was easy to think of it.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Chen was stunned.

He heard a subtle sound of footsteps.

Turning his head and looking, it turned out that someone was coming.

"Little brother, good means!"

The person who came was an old man who looked in his seventies, wearing a black outfit, a little thin, but his eyes were bright and red, and he was very energetic.

He walked towards Yang Chen with an excited look on his face, and kept praising him: "I didn't expect that the little brother is so young but has such skills. The old man admires him."

"Who are you?"

Yang Chen asked with a frown.

Judging from his tone, he must have come a long time ago and saw the scene of himself doing boxing.

But Yang Chen was a little confused. He was a cultivator, even if he was only in the early stage of Qi refining, if someone approached, he should be able to detect it. But he didn't know when this old man came.

"Haha, little brother, don't get me wrong. I'm going to come here to practice Tai Chi. I happened to see you practicing boxing, so I calmed down and observed for a while."

Seeing Yang Chen frowning, the old man explained.

Yang Chen was relieved immediately.

Although he thinks that these elderly people usually like to practice elderly Tai Chi to strengthen their bodies, they are always a little better than ordinary people.

Maybe it was because the old man practiced all year round, so his pace was relatively light, and he didn't notice it because he was too serious about practicing boxing just now.

After thinking it through, Yang Chen opened his eyebrows and planned to leave.

"Little brother, stay. The boxing style I saw you just now seemed very strong. I was on a whim. I wonder if I can play two moves with me?"

Seeing that Yang Chen was leaving, the old man immediately made a request.

"Old man, you should practice slowly, I won't disturb you."

In Yang Chen's opinion, the other party is just playing with old Tai Chi, how can he compete with him as a cultivator? Isn't that a joke? If the other party is beaten, it will be troublesome.

"Haha, little brother really underestimates the old man. Although your boxing skills were very strong just now, if you want to beat the old man, you may be short of ignition."

Seeing that Yang Chen looked down on him, the old man immediately told the truth.

He did think Yang Chen was very powerful just now, but when he came, Yang Chen was almost finished playing, so he didn't see any more violent things in front, only seeing a little movement at the ending.

So in his opinion, Yang Chen's boxing technique was not too powerful except for being a little more powerful. He wanted to play two moves with Yang Chen, but it was just because he thought that it was rare for Yang Chen, a young man, to be able to play such boxing techniques, so he became popular on a whim.

"There is still such a thing?"

Yang Chen was a little surprised that he was looked down upon by an old man?

He didn't argue with the elderly, and he smiled and shook his head, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the old man immediately took action.

Tai Chi, start gestures!

The hands rise, the wind moves.

"Oh? I've had two tricks, it turns out to be the real Tai Chi technique, no wonder I'm so confident."

When the old man played Tai Chi, Yang Chen realized that he had misunderstood just now, thinking that the other party was playing old Tai Chi. Now he saw that this is real Tai Chi.

Tai Chi exists and is very powerful, but most of them have been lost to this day.

"But, it's still too bad!"

However, Yang Chen shook his head again, feeling that although the old man had a rare Tai Chi, his technique was insufficient and he could not get on the table, so he could only practice and play.

When the old man heard this, he seemed a little unhappy and frowned slightly.

"Little brother, you shouldn't be too frivolous, otherwise it will be unhelpful. Since you think the old man's Tai Chi is very bad, why not try it?"

After saying that, the old man directly attacked Yang Chen.

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and became interested.

After all, it is rare to see people who play such moves on Earth. Since the opponent takes action, Yang Chen will follow.

"The old man is careful."

Yang Chen waved his hand and the leaves around him floated up again, surrounding him.

The old man had already hit him and shouted in a low voice: "A little bit of money will make a big difference."

"Haha, I'm afraid you can't even move my size of more than a hundred pounds."

Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Hmph, young man, don't be arrogant. If you can take it, I will worship you as your teacher on the spot."

This made the old man even more angry and glared at him. He had just planned to keep a move and not hurt the young man, but now he is serious and plans to teach him a good lesson, this ignorant boy.


Chapter completed!