Volume 1 Brother, Brother Chapter 2 Opening the Gate of Heaven (2)
Zhang Qi didn't hear her words clearly, and murmured to himself: "I asked a lot of people, and finally figured it out. It turns out that cultivating the gods really requires blood. Because you can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through the acupoints.
body, transforming it into my own true energy. I have tried it many times, and I am basically sure that I have no acupoints, so I cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
"Poor baby!" Lu Xiaoyue nodded old-fashionedly, with sympathy on her face: "Master said that the process of cultivation is actually a process of following the footsteps of gods. The stronger the gods you inherit, the more powerful the blood of gods is in your body.
The richer the blood, the more acupoints you will have. Like me, I am of the sixth-grade Earth God bloodline and have 168 acupoints, so I can cultivate to the fourth-grade bone refining realm. You don’t have a single acupoint, which is terrible.
How to live!"
The corners of Zhang Qi's mouth curled up, "Aren't I still alive and well?"
"Actually, since there are no acupuncture points, it doesn't mean that you can't practice at all." Lu Xiaoyue suddenly muttered something. Seeing that Zhang Qi didn't seem to hear it, he thought about it for a while, then said nothing, and happily retracted into the carriage, letting the mule cart go.
Running forward unsteadily.
Lunch was eaten on a stone beach by the roadside. Zhang Qi still caught the little beast, washed it, peeled it, and grilled it. However, Lu Xiaoyue was not a hands-off shopkeeper who did nothing, although he was busy and was a bit of a disadvantage.
, but he also helped wash and skin the hares, tended the stove fire, and even took out two pieces of Lingmai cake from the dark ring, one with Zhang Qi, and ate them happily.
Zhang Qi glanced at the dark ring and said nothing. He heard that many rich people have a kind of ring that can hold things, called the Sumeru Ring. He wonders if this is the one on Lu Xiaoyue's finger.
Thinking about it, it must be right. The way she is dressed looks like she is rich or noble, and it is not unusual for her to have a Xumi ring.
After eating, Lu Xiaoyue did not avoid Zhang Qi and started boxing on the stone beach.
Her body movements are very elegant, but her boxing skills are very sharp. The wind of her fists is whistling, with a slight chill.
Zhang Qi frowned.
After punching out, a cold wind seemed to be blowing across the rocky beach, and the thin layer of snow turned into ice cubes, which creaked when stepped on.
"Why is this happening? Shouldn't the force of this punch be heavier, and shouldn't the circulation of Qi be slower?"
Zhang Qi himself didn't know what was going on, but he was able to discover that there was something wrong with Lu Xiaoyue's punch!
It was as if someone had recorded Lu Xiaoyue's punch, then broken it down in detail and presented it in front of him. And he was like a university professor checking the homework of elementary school students. He could see at a glance what was wrong and even know what was wrong.
How to explain the problem!
Is there a mistake, is there anything wrong? She is only at the fourth-level bone refining realm, how come it seems like my cultivation level is higher than hers?
Lu Xiaoyue withdrew her fist and turned around, like an ice branch standing proudly on Dongling Mountain, "swiping" the ground with another punch. Zhang Qi then felt a chill all over his body, and the snow on the ground was swept away.
When it stood up, it looked like an ice crystal!
What kind of martial arts is this? It can actually make attacks show attribute characteristics, and even vaguely appear to be able to imitate objects!
You must know that a cultivator absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, and cultivates his true energy while refining his body. Only when he has achieved great success in martial arts can he have a very small chance of entering the true path of cultivation. At that time, the cultivator will be promoted from a warrior to a monk; but
Regardless of whether they are warriors or monks, they can only learn some techniques to use Qi, but they cannot conjure anything out of thin air.
Unless you have reached an extremely high level of cultivation and can understand, master, and apply the laws of heaven and earth, you may have such ability.
However, when such a magical punch landed in Zhang Qi's eyes, he frowned even more: "What's going on? Shouldn't this punch have the effect of delaying the enemy? Why is it so vain and 100% powerful?"
You didn’t give your best, did you?”
He couldn't help but tell Lu Xiaoyue: "Xiao Yue'er, have you not practiced this punch well? It's not powerful enough!"
Then Lu Xiaoyue became angry.
He stopped punching and trotted over and grabbed his arm: "You, you actually said that I can't practice this punch well? Are you crazy? Do you know what kind of punch I hit? I punched continuously
My master even praised me, but you actually..."
"No, no, I don't know what kind of punch you are punching, I don't know how to box... I just feel, just feel..."
"Just tell me what you think!"
"I told you, don't blame me for talking nonsense!"
After all, Zhang Qi still didn't want to deceive her, so he said softly and hesitantly: "I think if you put less force on this punch, lower your hand like this, and then hit it out like this, in addition to your strength, you might also be able to punch her.
The enemy will delay for a moment."
Lu Xiaoyue was completely shocked.
She has been practicing this "Ice Soul Fist" since she was six years old and has been doing it for seven years. She is born with a body of ice soul, which fits the attributes of Ice Soul Fist. She understands the meaning of the boxing very quickly and has a deep understanding of it.
With the praise from her parents and master, it can be said that in the last three to five years, no one has ever said to her that her Bingpo Quan is not good and has problems, but she can continue to improve!
However, precisely because she was so familiar with Ice Soul Fist, she knew that what Zhang Qi said was completely correct and worth a try!
Then she tried it. Following Zhang Qi's words, she lowered her waist and shoulders, and punched out. She felt that a thin whirlwind appeared on the edge of the fist, like an illusory ice crystal. She even doubted that this
One punch can freeze the enemy!
She was overjoyed and ecstatic. She ran back and pulled Zhang Qi up: "Brother Qi, my punch is called 'Bing Han'. There are five styles of Ice Soul Fist. In addition to the Ice Style, there are also Frost and Frozen styles."
, Bing Wuji, Snow Juan Hanbing. Brother Qi, show me how I can fight better? You must watch carefully and don’t treat me casually!"
After she punched him, Zhang Qi spoke: "You have to think about the image of frost in your heart. Ice is just a force of intention, but frost is a state, and its scope is very wide.
If you think about it this way, this punch will be like the newly rising frost. Before others know it, it will have already arrived in front of them. This is very preventable."
"I think your Ice Wuji First Style is a little faster. If the force is a little more steady and a little slower, I'm afraid the effect will be better!"
Lu Xiaoyue was already in awe, looking at him as if he were looking at a golden mountain: "Brother Qi, you must have read a lot of books, right? My master said that people who read more books will be smarter. You are better than
I am smart and must have read many more books than me!"
Zhang Qi looked at her crystal eyes, but could only smile bitterly: "I, I can't read!"