The hot summer is shining on this land, and the scorching temperature is unbearable.
In the woods behind the mountain, clear shouts could be heard.
A shirtless young man was boxing in the woods with a serious face at the moment. He had just completed running training and started a new content arranged by Mengyao - boxing.
After two months of crazy running training, Tang Fei's body showed no lumps of muscles. His body muscles were smooth and streamlined. Although they were not conspicuous, they were full of explosive power.
Tang Fei believed that if he encountered the violent bear again now, he could knock it away with one punch.
"There is still a deviation in strength. You have to understand that the Cunquan I teach you must be simple, spiritual, powerful, and fierce. It must be guided by the body's instinct and maximize the body's potential." Mengyao said earnestly.
Teaching Tang Fei.
Tang Fei nodded, closed his eyes slightly, and began to feel the beating of all the muscles in his body.
Legs, hips, waist, chest, upper arms, forearms, fists... When all the power was clearly felt, Tang Fei's eyes suddenly opened, and his light flashed. That's now!
"Ouch!"
With a loud shout, Tang Fei's fist hit an ancient tree in front of him heavily.
The thick old tree swayed a few times when one person hugged it, and then stopped swinging.
"You have already mastered the basics of inch boxing. As long as you practice more, you will gradually master its true meaning." Mengyao looked at the ancient tree and said.
Tang Fei asked doubtfully: "Teacher, how powerful is this move that relies solely on strength?"
Mengyao pointed to the ancient tree and said, "At least we can easily penetrate this tree."
Tang Fei snorted and said, "That's not as good as the martial arts in the family's ancestral home. Combining Qi training with martial arts can easily break boulders."
Mengyao said helplessly: "The meridians in your body have just begun to repair. Although the true energy has been accumulated, a lot of it will still be consumed during the accumulation process. If you practice qi, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Instead of distracting your attention on two things, it is better to
Concentrate on exercising your physique and repairing your meridians.”
After two months of exercise, Tang Fei's internal meridians have indeed begun to improve, and his true energy can also be stored in his dantian. Although the amount each time is small, Tang Fei is still very excited.
However, Mengyao poured a basin of cold water on him and told him that this kind of cultivation speed was simply too slow.
In his heart, Tang Fei still agrees that cultivating Zhen Qi is the right way. As for exercising his body, he sees it as an auxiliary way. Now that he has the ability to cultivate Zhen Qi, he is still a little unwilling to only exercise his body.
Seeing that Tang Fei was a little listless in training, Mengyao rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "You brat, don't underestimate the benefits of physical strength. Also, this one-inch punch is not just an explosion of strength."
Tang Fei stopped practicing boxing and turned his head to look at Mengyao doubtfully. He knew that the teacher was going to instill new knowledge into him.
"First of all, I have to tell you that when the body is cultivated to the extreme, not only the outside of the body is as hard as a steel plate, but the organs inside the body also become like copper. Even if the true energy attacks you, you will not be affected at all.
s damage."
Tang Fei's eyes lit up and he asked: "Cultivation of the body to the extreme? Teacher, have you ever seen such a strong person?"
"This kind of strong person only exists in theory, but I have a way to become such a strong person..." Mengyao said playfully.
Tang Fei curled his lips angrily: "Teacher, since no one has mastered it, what's the use of this method..."
"I guarantee it will work, because your previous training was completely carried out according to this method plan. We call it the 'Devil Plan'."
"Devil's plan." Hearing this term, Tang Fei nodded thoughtfully.
"The 'Devil Plan' is set up to cultivate the most powerful 'Demon Warriors' in the world. A real Demon Warrior is even more powerful than your grandfather." Mengyao said proudly.
"More powerful than my grandfather." Tang Fei's eyes widened and he repeated in surprise. In his heart, Tang Tian was undoubtedly the most powerful existence, and now, the demon warrior actually surpassed his grandfather. He couldn't imagine what the demon warrior was like.
How powerful.
"There is also the Inch Fist. What I give you is not only the moves of the Inch Fist, but also the secret of the Cun Fist, the ability to integrate all the forces into one. When you have cultivated your true energy, you can also try to
The true energy is concentrated at one point, and then explodes out in an instant. This secret can be used in many places." Mengyao explained patiently.
Tang Fei finally understood the teacher's painstaking efforts and said apologetically: "Teacher, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely be obedient and trained."
Mengyao showed a satisfied smile and said with a smile: "Okay, then keep punching."
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When he returned home, it was already afternoon. After soaking in the bathtub for two hours, Tang Fei absorbed all the nutrients in the liquid. He absorbed it faster and faster. It originally took ** hours.
The nutrients that could only be absorbed are now completely consumed in only two hours.
Tang Fei opened his eyes and smacked his mouth: "It was absorbed so quickly."
Jumping out, Tang Fei ran to the table and opened the drawer. There were a lot of empty bottles inside, no more liquid in them.
"The medicine is used up?" Tang Fei muttered, dried himself and changed clothes, and said: "Teacher, the medicine is used up..."
Mengyao floated out, looked at the pile of empty bottles, and said: "It seems that we have to go to the pharmacy to exchange for medicinal materials again. We still have two hundred contribution points, which is enough to exchange for the worst quality medicinal materials."
Tang Fei nodded, and then quickly ran to the pharmacy. Tang Fei, who had been there once, selected the medicinal materials with ease and carried a lot of medicinal materials to the great elder to register.
The great elder registered Tang Fei with a strange expression, wondering in his heart. No one wanted these herbs when they were thrown away as garbage, so why did Tang Fei still come to exchange them happily?
Holding a bag full of herbs, Tang Fei walked back with satisfaction. There was a noise from his friends in front of him, and there was probably another dispute. Tang Fei was about to take a detour, but stopped because of a familiar voice.
"I don't allow you to say bad things about my brother Fei. He is not a waste. If you say that again, I will go back and tell my father."
"Tang Xiaoguang, if you are a man, you will know how to report to your father. What we said is all true. Tang Fei asked for the contribution value from his uncle, and he didn't care about Zi Yan. Isn't he just a freeloader?
Huh?" said a disdainful voice.
The voices of the two people, one belongs to Tang Yuanbao, and the other belongs to Tang Xiaoguang, who is close to Tang Fei.
Tang Fei's face twitched a few times and he walked in the direction of the argument.