The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 102 The Sound of Muscles and Bones

Liuhe Mountain Fist! This is not the first time I heard this name. On that day, I saw Zeng Qi and Li Xing'an fighting. When Li Xing'an sacrificed Fu Bao, Zeng Qi used this boxing method. The boxing was simple and simple as if it were a profound boxing. Now Gan Ping, who heard the name of this boxing again, couldn't help but widen his eyes. Gan Ping has been a rookie in the mountain gate for more than a year. Naturally, there is no secular martial arts in the cultivation of immortals, but if there is a magic power in the name of boxing, it must be amazing.

Gan Ping still remembers the scene that Zeng Qi walked forward with a magic spell when she used this boxing that day. Even Li Xing'an was shocked to see him perform this boxing. It seems that this boxing is also very famous in the clan. He stood up and looked at Xiao Moshi and put a simple boxing frame in the center of the room. "This Liuhe collapse mountain boxing is one of the three major boxing techniques in the sect, and the focus is on the training of the monk's bone and flesh fascia. The soul of the monk is the foundation, and the body is a boat, so the cultivation of this body is also indispensable. The monk in the Mahayana realm is also a golden achievement. With the power of the body alone, you can turn over the mountains and seas and display great magical powers. With that, he laughed silently and exhaled, and there was a thunderstorm on the ground, which made Ganping's eardrums buzz.

At this time, the Xiao Moshi didn't have the simple and stupid look just now. The room was full of wind in the wave of nearly two feet in height, and the air was buzzing with every move. This made Gan Ping seem to have the illusion that the person in front of him is not a monk of Miaocheng Sect. He is simply a giant spirit general who defeats demons from all over the world. Originally, Gan Ping felt that Zeng Qi's power to use this boxing method that day was extraordinary. If it was different from the laughing stone in front of him, it was simply abyss.

As Xiao Moshi completely unfolded this set of six-fold open mountain boxing, Gan Ping vaguely felt that the boxing wind came to his face like a knife. What surprised him more was that with the strengthening of the boxing style, the scattered stones on the ground also circled. Gan Ping finally understood why there were so many small circles in this room. The stone turned out to be made by the smiling stone in front of him who practiced boxing every day and drove the gravel to rotate and grind.

Under the strong punching wind, the finger-sized stones on the ground turned around the laughing stone like pearls in the jade plate, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the sound of the stones rubbing the ground. Gan Ping looked at it carefully, and the direction of the sound was the laughing stone that was boxing. With the punching of his fist, the skeletal fascia all over his body made a sound like thunder. With his figure and appearance, it added infinite power.

Looking at the strangeness of the smiling stone in front of him, Gan Ping's eyes flashed thoughtfully. It seems that this Liuhe Mountain Fist is not as simple as resisting the enemy. The most important effect is to temper the muscles and bones. This laughing stone can have such an amazing physical cultivation, which is inseparable from this boxing. When Gan Ping was at the foot of the mountain, he searched for many martial arts scriptures in Xuan Mingzi's black lacquer ring. Although the practitioners meditate and practice their muscles and bones all year round, their sharpness is greatly reduced. Only by relying on some exercises can they maintain the flexibility and agility of the body. Otherwise, no matter how high the cultivation is, it can be a Mahayana golden body, but just a piece of wood. Although Taoism is magical and powerful, if your body is not flexible enough to fight with others, you will still suffer a great loss.

But as a fierce giant like Xuan Mingzi, he can only rely on some human martial arts to maintain his physical flexibility. It's really because he is not from a famous family, and this kind of fairy boxing is difficult to see at all. The tendons and bones are thundering, and the sound is like a bell, which is already the means of the fairy family. With the last breath of Xiao Moshi spewing out, the stones circling around him scattered and turned into a previously chaotic appearance.

Looking at Gan Pinggu, who was still in a daze, he laughed and said, "Kid, come on, let me pass on your six-in-one mountain boxing boxing. With such a method, you can take your strength and bones to the next level in the future." Gan Ping was overjoyed when he heard the words and rushed over. He was pregnant with the true determination of the body. The body was more and more strong, but he also felt that the higher his forging cultivation, the worse the flexibility was. This forging body is like beating iron, which compares the human body to a piece of stubborn iron. The more you temper, the higher the density, but it is also harder and harder. Without the flexibility of the past, with such boxing, it is very different. It is like the blazing fire. No matter how stubborn steel you are, you will be refined to thousands of softness.

The day was all dark. Gan Ping walked out of the hall of Refining Hall with the heavy mountain sword on his back. Zeng Qi, who had been waiting for a day outside the door, immediately came over. Brother Gan, you finally came out. I've been waiting for a day. Looking at Zeng Qi's concerned face in the night, Gan Ping's heart moved slightly. I'm afraid that you can't find it when you come out. What's wrong with the random rush? I've been waiting here. I didn't expect you to appear at this time..." Zeng Qi bullied her to Gan Ping and said mysteriously, "Have you learned some of the best Taoist magic? Let's talk about it..."

Looking at Zeng Qi's eager face, Gan Ping rolled her eyes again. It seemed that the people in the inner door had a feverish obsession with Taoism and magic power like the laughing stone. Without thinking about it, Gan Ping threw the knowledge in his arms into Zeng Qi's hand. This Yuntian demon fire Xuanlei is not afraid of Zeng Qi to learn, not to mention that the Liuhe mountain collapse boxing Zeng Qi also knows it, and she doesn't have to hide him. Gan Ping's sudden move made Zeng Qi stunned. Originally, he was just joking. This method does not spread six ears. How can his magic power be casually known? What's more, the precious method from the inner door is even more precious in Zeng Qi's eyes, but he didn't expect that Brother Gan threw it to himself casually.

Looking at the clear and transparent eyes in the dark sky, Zeng Qi knew that the little brother in front of him was not stupid, but especially believed in himself. This time, he was embarrassed. This... How is this good? It's just a joke for my brother. Whatever you say, why do you take it seriously? Brother Gan, put it away quickly. All the methods of this inner door are excellent, but you should take good care of them. Zeng Qi hurriedly stuffed the knowledge back into Gan Ping's hand. "Ha ha, it doesn't matter. This kind of formula is just something outside the body. Brother Zeng doesn't have to care about it."

The more Gan Ping is like this, the more embarrassed Zeng Qi is. "Come on, are you hungry? I'll take you to the canteen for dinner. With that, Zeng Qi took Gan Ping to the west. It seemed that their disciples had not yet reached the extent that they could open the valley without eating the fireworks of the world, and this meal was still indispensable. As soon as he came to the canteen, Gan Ping's stomach immediately cooed. He practiced the Liuhe collapse mountain boxing in the Lianxin Hall for a whole day. The Xiao Moshi had already been a perfect monk of Jindan. It didn't matter if he didn't eat or drink, but he was still carrying more than 4,000 catties of Huanshan swords and was hungry to practice boxing there.

Although it was very late, there were still a lot of people in the canteen. Seeing Gan Ping looking around curiously, Zeng Qi smiled and said, "There are more people, right?" Gan Ping nodded, and he didn't see as many inner disciples as he saw all the way on the mountain during the day. It's very late at this time. If it's in the fire hall, the canteen is out of date, but I didn't expect that the inner door is still open. Most of the disciples of the inner door are busy practicing, and it is normal not to eat for a few days, so it is not sure when to leave the customs, but this canteen is always open. Most of these brothers practiced for a day before they came out for dinner, and then went on to practice. Hearing this, Gan Ping couldn't help looking at Zeng Qi, "Brother Zeng, have you been waiting outside the Refining Hall for a day?"

Looking at the busy brothers in the inner door, Gan Ping felt the pressure of competition in the inner door. But even so, Zeng Qi gave up a day of practice and waited outside the refining hall for fear of losing her. Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little moved. Hi! Where do you and my brothers ask for this? But it's just one day. Besides, since I took the nine-leaf purple cheese, the medicinal power has been deposited in my body, and the speed of cultivation is still far faster than that of ordinary people, and the delay of a day is not bad. Zeng Qi was also a smart person. As soon as Gan Ping asked, he knew what he wanted to ask, and quickly pretended not to care.

"Okay, just wait. I'll get some food." With that, Zeng Qi got up and walked inside. The canteen at the inner door is the same as the fire hall. There are tables and chairs outside, and there are a few big pots inside. If there is a person who eats, he can go to find the boy to get the food. Just as Gan Ping looked around, he quietly held a hand on the hilt of the sword behind him.