It was already evening when Yan Yin learned that Ling Yunfeng was not only admitted but also became a student of the inner academy.
For this matter, the four of them went out to the college to have a big meal together to celebrate their joy.
Back at the wooden house, the four of them started chatting again.
"Second brother, what do you think I should say as the eldest brother? Why don't you kick them all out?" Fatty looked at Ling Yunfeng half-drunkly and said with a smile, "In this case, from now on, eldest brother, I will go out,
Saying that Ling Yunfeng is my younger brother is so majestic."
"Tsk, tsk..." Monkey squinted and glanced up and down at Fatty. It wasn't until he was trembling all over that he said, "Pangty, Fatty, with your figure, I looked up and down, left and right, why do you think you are with that guy?"
The 'beautiful' girl we said we were going to marry during the test was so perfect!"
When talking about beauty, Xu Houhou deliberately emphasized his tone, but his expression was a little serious.
"Uh..." Fatty was stunned, stretched out his thick arm, patted Xu Houhou's body, and said, "My dear, I'm already fat enough. That girl is nothing compared to me."
But..." Frowning, Fatty thought, "Speaking of which, that girl actually looks quite pleasing to the eye."
"What?" Xu Houhou looked at Pangdun in surprise, gave a thumbs up and said, "As expected of the eldest brother, there is nothing to say about his vision."
Yan Yin and Ling Yunfeng didn't understand this, so they asked about it. Xu Houhou told the cause and effect. When introducing the woman, Xu Houhou said with emotion, "I always thought that Pang Dun was powerful enough, but I didn't expect that in the south
There are other weirdos in the academy who are more powerful than him. In terms of size, I think Yunfeng is only as big as her. Unfortunately, the final result is like this, if Yunfeng really wins. I think this matter, if that woman dares to be like that
When there are many people in the room, when you say you want to get married, you can say two words: Xuanhu!"
"Uh..." Yan Yin was stunned, glanced at Pang Dun, and said seriously, "Well, compared with Pang Dun, this is not bad. Since the two of them have such similar bodies, they should have a lot in common."
"Haha..." Xu Houhou and Ling Yunfeng laughed.
Xu Houhou said, "That's right, it's the fourth child who has the right to say it." He looked at Pang Dun, who had a sad face, and said with a smile, "Pang Dun, go ahead! We brothers support you in order to prevent other people in the college from suffering.
, this glorious and great task is entrusted to you."
"Get lost!" Fatty scolded with a smile, "You are so skinny, you are the most suitable one."
After a burst of laughter and curses, the wooden house fell into silence, and everyone went back to their rooms to practice and sleep.
In the next two days, Yan Yin has been recuperating in the wooden house. Fortunately, it was not his turn to go on stage for testing, so he had time to recover.
After Qing Yuejue's inner help and Yan Yin's powerful energy and blood mobilization, the wounds all over his body were almost healed. Except for some discomfort in his left hand bone, there was basically nothing serious.
"It's true as the monkey said, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones." Yan Yin looked at his left hand and sighed in a deep voice, "If the left hand has not fully recovered, it will not be able to exert its maximum strength. Yan's long fist cannot be used either."
But in Southern College, it doesn’t matter if you can’t use it.”
Gently holding his left hand, he could clearly feel the discomfort and pain in the bones inside.
"Oh...recover slowly!" Yan Yin sighed and began to encourage the blood and qi in his body to surge throughout his body.
Although his injury was almost healed, in the past few days, he discovered that by mobilizing the qi and blood in his body, he could strengthen his body's perception ability and strengthen his blood vessels.
Blood is the river of life in the human body. Blood vessels are the channels that bind the river.
As the strength becomes stronger, the blood in Yan Yin's body becomes more and more full of magical power. However, the body is limited and the meridians in the body are crisscrossed, so that the blood in many places sometimes cannot be replenished and replaced in time. This is not good for Yan Yin.
Yin Liang really didn’t want to see it.
Only a strong body can have tyrannical power.
Therefore, through the rush of blood in the body, he not only strengthens the blood vessels, but also expands the paths of his tendons.
Every step forward for a warrior means that his control over his body's potential increases. And in the same realm, whoever's body is more powerful and has more potential will have a greater advantage.
These principles were realized by Yan Yin himself during those six years.
The blood in his body flowed like a trickle at first. As he increased the compression capacity of his heart, the blood in his body began to surge and surge. If outsiders were there, they could hear a stream in his wooden house.
A huge river surges like a raging river.
Along with the blood rushing, there was also the Qingyue Jue Qi in his Dantian. The Qing Qi was like a trickle in the waves, flowing everywhere in his body along with the blood rushing.
Finally, the blood started from the heart and circulated in the body after being controlled by Yan Yin.
Yan Yin gritted his teeth tightly as he endured the tearing sensation of blood rushing through his blood vessels and meridians. He had to endure this and was not afraid to endure the pain.
Strength can never be obtained through calm situations. Behind every strong person, there will be unknown hardships and hardships.
"Drink!" He drank in a deep voice, and a huge mouthful of turbid air came out of his mouth. There were layers of black dirt on the surface of his body's skin.
These are all excreted from his body. These are impurities, impurities of the body.
There are many types of impurities, such as indigestion after eating and drinking, some muscles or bad blood in the body, etc. These stay in the body, and there is no harm at first. But as time goes by, more and more accumulate,
Eventually it will become a burden on the body.
It looks like a flawless piece of white jade, which was only stained with a trace of dust at first. It was not very clear, but the white jade was still flawless. However, as time passed, more and more dust accumulated, and the white jade became dim.
A body that cannot be cleaned is like a white jade covered with dust. Over time, the white jade will only become idle.
After a previous battle, Yan Yin's body contained some hidden wounds and bad blood. Although he didn't know it, his body was well cleaned through the washing of blood.
With a long sigh of relief, Yan Yin stepped forward, and the surging blood in his body began to slowly slow down. His heartbeat also began to gradually slow down and then slow down, jumping from one breath at the beginning to ten breaths later.
Then it jumped to sixty breaths later. This change was very strange and shocking.
The body that was still full of blood before would soon become like this. If an outsider looked at it, they would probably be very horrified.
It moves like the sea and is as calm as a rock, standing firm and unshakable. This kind of artistic conception and attitude is not only reflected in the boxing skills, but also vividly expressed in his body.
The hands are stretched forward, and the legs are at a right angle of 90 degrees to the ground. This is Yan Yin's horse stance, and it is also a very special horse stance.
In that small courtyard, his father told him that he would practice such horse steps in the future. Yan Yin was also very obedient. Over the years, except when he went to bed at night, he would do it with his belly drawn in and the rest of the time.
It's all like this.
In the past, when he tied up his horse like this, his hands would tremble involuntarily for a while, slowly falling down until they lay down. His feet would also tremble and tremble.
Even after the game was over, his feet were trembling. He stood on the same spot and bounced his feet like drums.
Now, Yan Yin's horse is like a bench. Not only is he orderly, but he is also very stable.
His hands are spread out naturally, and his legs are naturally bent. In this form, even if a person is on his lap, Yan Yin will not feel strenuous or trembling.
Such achievements were not achieved overnight. They were slowly refined step by step during the days when Yan Yin lived in the Yanyun Mountains.
At the beginning, he also wanted to give up. However, when he could not find a way out and was surrounded by mountains and blocked his way out, only practicing to increase his strength was everything. So he started from Zhanban
I was sweating profusely within an hour, and I couldn't train myself to the point where I can do it for a whole day without any trouble.
Just as his father Yan Yin once said to him: The strength of a warrior can be seen from the posture of his horse stance.
Even if his father saw Yan Yin's current Zama posture and charm, he would not think there was anything wrong.
His horse's steps are very steady and heavy. The Qingyue Jue is running, with the Dantian as the central axis, and the waist is sinking downward. Even a strong horse cannot pull him in the slightest.
This is not an exaggeration, but the strength of a warrior. An ordinary person, no matter how powerful he is, can still pull a horse. But after a warrior pulls a horse, his body becomes as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his legs are connected together as if they are harmonious.
Like, as strong as an old tree taking root in the ground.
No matter how powerful the horse is, it is difficult to pull a big tree up from the ground.
He sighed in his heart, no matter how good his horse stance was, his father might not be able to see it.
A cold light flashed in Yan Yin's eyes: "From now on, I will avenge my father first, and when I become stronger in the future, I will go find my father and mother. No matter how big the world is, I will still find them! And Yue'er and aunt,
I don’t know what happened to them.”
Qingyue Mountain is a mysterious place that many people yearn for. It is a place of secular immortals and a holy land for cultivators.
"Junior sister Yue'er, look, this is the hibiscus I picked for you. It matches you very well."
"Junior Sister Yue'er, this is the seven-section lotus root that I specially brought back from southern Xinjiang, thousands of miles away, senior brother. I heard that eating it can keep your appearance beautiful. I hope Junior Sister Yue'er likes it."
"Junior Sister Yue'er, can't you take a break? I always see you practicing. You are already very powerful. Among the disciples in Qingyue Mountain, you have already entered the top ten. Why are you still practicing so hard?
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"Yes, yes! Look, our senior brothers have specially brought you some gifts, why don't you just take a look?"
A girl with a beautiful face and unparalleled youth quietly looked at the handsome men in white clothes behind her, and said calmly, "Brothers, Yan Yue appreciates your kindness. But I still have to practice, so please don't disturb me."
Me, okay?"
After saying that, the girl raised the long sword in her hand and flew away like a fairy.
"It's not that I want to work so hard, it's just that I need to become stronger and find the people I love the most." The girl murmured softly while looking at the endless mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.
There is never a reason to be happy, only those who work hard for a reason. Perhaps this is the sorrow of the world, as well as the helplessness and loss of the world.