In two lifetimes of practice, Ye Qing has never seen such a weird way of exerting force!
A fist that seemed harmless one second, but a few inches away from your body, can turn into a killer weapon in the blink of an eye. A single punch can bring unimaginable destructive power!
"Stop, stop, stop! I don't understand!"
Ye Qing quickly distanced himself from Huang Sisi, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said doubtfully: "You don't need any physical cooperation, you can directly attack with all your strength, why!"
Looking at Ye Qing who finally discovered the blind spot, Huang Sisi was very happy. She sat on the wooden man's body and explained: "Let me ask you, what do you think is the difference between a monk and a warrior?"
"The former can use spiritual energy to assist the physical body, while the latter can only rely on the strength of the body."
"Almost, then let me ask you, is the spiritual energy in your body just a decoration?"
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Qing felt that he had grasped the key to the problem, but he was just a little short of figuring out the cause.
"Ask me everything, are you a waste?" Huang Sisi said, rolling her eyes disdainfully and saying, "You can go and do the rest yourself."
Forming a magic spell in her hand, the broken wooden figure instantly returned to its original state. After Huang Sisi smacked her lips, she jumped away from the fifth floor, and she didn't know where she went.
Ye Qing, on the other hand, has been sitting there, thinking about the key to the problem.
"The difference between monks and warriors..."
The moment Ye Qing clenched his fist and hit the ground, he suddenly froze on the spot.
Yes, he finally understood why he felt so weird.
Whether it was punching or other attacks, Huang Sisi almost never moved forward in all her actions, as if every part of her body had independent consciousness and did not need the guidance of other parts at all.
"Wait a minute, why does it have to be driven by other parts?"
It is common sense that when punching, the legs drive the waist and abdomen to exert force, so that a full blow can be struck. But isn't this the way of a warrior?
Ye Qing's toilet suddenly opened, and he quickly activated the wooden man. In a flash, he turned into an afterimage and approached him, quickly getting close to him like a gangrene attached to his bones.
boom!
A muffled sound spread, and Ye Qing grunted. He endured the severe pain in his finger bones and quickly distanced himself. The wooden man stopped pursuing and stood there waiting.
"It feels so awkward..."
Obviously, Ye Qing would not be able to adapt to this method in a short period of time, but there is no doubt that this is a huge improvement.
"Aura...Aura."
Ye Qing was very much like asking Huang Sisi, what is the relationship between spiritual energy and punching, but when he thought about the nature of the other party, he might not only not be able to answer, but also slap himself in the face. Ye Qing could only say it once
Try again and again, looking for that feeling amidst constant setbacks.
For three whole hours, Ye Qing kept fighting with Mu Ren at close quarters, until his fists were torn and bloody, and he still had no intention of stopping.
"That's what it feels like!"
Ye Qing's expression perked up, and his seemingly innocuous palm whipped up a gust of wind the moment it was about to hit, sending the wooden figure flying away, leaving a dented palm print!
Looking at this scene in shock, Ye Qing took a breath!
It is no exaggeration to say that just this subtle change increased Ye Qing's strength by more than 20%!
Even Ye Qing is confident that if he faces Manshan now, he is sure that he will not fall behind!
Three days later, Ye Qing had become completely accustomed to this feeling. It wasn't just the battle with Mu Ren, but he was constantly experiencing this method at any time.
"Use spiritual energy to drive the body, instead of using the body to drive the body according to common sense..."
Sitting on the remnants of the wooden man, Ye Qing clenched his fists. The gown on his body was already worn out and had several holes in it, all of which were caused by losing in the battle with the wooden man.
But correspondingly, during these more than ten days of practice, Ye Qing's strength can be said to have made a qualitative leap. Within two hours, he could smash an unharmed wooden man into a pile of pieces!
Although he is far from being as skillful as Huang Sisi, but regardless of racial talent, he is already good enough.
"Hey, you are actually more than a month ahead of me..."
Looking at Ye Qing who was covered in bruises, Huang Sisi curled her lips, then showed a smile, walked forward quickly, and threw the gown she had prepared to Ye Qing.
"Put it on, Master wants to see you."
"see me?"
"Otherwise? Not counting senior brother and master, we are the only ones breathing in the entire Star Reaching Pavilion. Who else could it be if I wasn't the one? Stop talking nonsense!"
"Um!"
After changing into his long gown, Ye Qing came to the star-catching platform. Ever since he entered, Ye Qing had never seen Shi Huaiyu, and he still looked like he was drunk. He didn't know if it was intentional or for some other reason.
"Ye Qing is here, come and sit next to Master."
Shi Huaiyu smiled, filled two glasses of wine and handed them to Ye Qing and Huang Sisi respectively.
After seeing Huang Sisi drink it down without any scruples, Ye Qing swallowed the wine without hesitation.
The next moment, Ye Qing almost lost consciousness. The picture in front of him instantly became blurry, and his body gradually lost control. He collapsed on the ground and fell asleep.
"This is Millennium Monkey Wine, forget it Sisi, her mental power is here, why do you do it?"
Ye Qing also wanted to ask, why should I?
After laughing a few times, Shi Huaiyu waved his hand, Ye Qing suddenly woke up and did not feel any discomfort after being drunk. Instead, the spiritual energy in his body became more intense and almost became substantial.
"Two things. You return to the Imperial Capital today. Her Royal Highness the Princess wants to see you. Also, when you come back, be prepared to help you improve your cultivation as a teacher."
"Abandoned your cultivation?"
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Why do you want to abolish your cultivation?"
"Because you are too weak now and have insufficient foundation. Do you think it is enough to have the Hongmeng Supreme Body to help you complete your foundation? At this level, even Sisi cannot beat you. How can you become invincible among your peers? That's it.
It’s settled, there’s no need to say anything more, Sisi will take you back to the Imperial Capital in a while, just come back before noon tomorrow, remember, don’t be late!”
"Disciple knows."
After getting up and leaving the star-catching stage, Ye Qing was thinking about the matter of losing his cultivation. Huang Sisi was very dissatisfied with his preoccupied appearance.
"Okay, don't you just abolish your cultivation? What are you doing with a miserable face? Didn't my cultivation at the Grand Master level be shattered by the master's slap and start from scratch? Believe me, when you
After returning to Xiantian, your strength will be more than three times what it is now!"
It was supposed to be a consolation, but it was a pity that Ye Qing still couldn't bring himself to be interested.
After all, this was not the first time he had experienced this feeling, the helpless yet helpless gap, and he really didn't want to experience it a second time.
"Ye Qing, if you continue to grimace, I'm going to beat you up!"
"Sister, let's set off as soon as possible! Don't keep the princess waiting!"