Chapter 396 Boxing
"The Qingnang Jing?"
After dinner, he parted with Sun Jian, returned to the university and found a secluded place. Fang Yuan began to dismantle the gains this time.
The ancient books I got were ragged and even the cover was mostly dirty, but the history could be seen.
"I have read history. This "Qingnang Jing" was written by an ancient rumored immortal cultivator "Huang Shigong". It tells the story of Feng Shui and Yin and Yang... Looking at this handwriting, it should be a transcript of a calligraphy master, and it is of great value to cultural relics..."
At this time, I didn't care about it, just picked the cover and opened the book thread, and immediately found a few pages.
"Tsk tsk..."
This partition page is as thin as a cicada's wings, smooth and smooth. It also uses dense small characters with fly heads to describe a real article.
"If you don't say anything else, just this word is not easy to see. Each one is full and round, with the rhyme of Tao, and you can watch and think about it from time to time, which can regulate your energy and maintain health..."
Fang Yuan expanded the page, and the five big words "Qingnang Jing Sutra" that were the first to be printed into the eyes.
"Is this... medical classics?"
He glanced a few more times, was shocked and happy again.
The Qingnang Jing is the way of Feng Shui and Yin and Yang, which implies a little bit of ancient Taoist practice. However, this "Qingnang Jing Sutra" is a miraculous doctor who developed from the Qingnang Jing to cure diseases and save lives and prolongs life!
"Or... the combination of medical skills and Taoism? It's quite suitable for me..."
For Fang Yuan, his body and foundation are still in the Yuanling Qi nourishing technique, but this Qingnang Sutra supplementary theory focuses on methods and uses, which is also a good supplement to him.
"It's a pity... it's still the same sentence. Although Lingzi revived, my progress was too slow at this time. I could only awaken my sense of qi. I still have to use Qi to perform needles, but it's still a little too demanding!"
Fang Yuan glanced at his attributes:
“Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 0.8
Qi: 0.3
God: 1.0
Profession:???
Cultivation:???
Skill: Yuanling Qi-raising Technique [First Level (13%)]
Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], implant skills [level 5], fire eyes [level 1]”
"The absorption and transformation of Lingzi is still a big course!"
Fang Yuan clenched his fists and pondered a little.
The training and familiarity over the past three years are not fake. With the fighting skills he mastered at this time, both Zhao Daniu can only die.
It’s a pity that it’s just the level of the ace killer and the special forces king.
Pang!
At this time, he didn't care and smashed a porcelain doll, revealing the treasure hidden inside.
Inside a porcelain doll is a statue of Maitreya Buddha. The materials alone are worth a lot, not to mention Fang Yuan felt that this carving work was definitely at the top of the national level. When combined, when encountering a real collector, it would be no problem to make a profit of thousands or tens of millions of times.
There were also two other dolls, but some gold and jade were stuffed with foreign silver dollars. It seemed that they were made in the chaotic era before the Battle of China. Just in case of preparation.
Unfortunately, the inheritance seems to have been broken, and the descendants have completely forgotten the wealth left by their ancestors and have been picked up by Fang Yuan.
"Save this incense Maitreya first... but Yin Yang or something, you can go to the ghost market and sell it directly as a resource for cultivation..."
Since he turned on the absorption of spiritual sac, Fang Yuan found that he could eat very well.
The living allowance provided by He Tianming is very difficult. Besides, it is not good to bother others too much.
"To be able to pick up so many leaks, today I have gained a lot! What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, stuffed all the items into his bag, and began to slowly use his skills.
He slowly used a set of martial arts similar to guidance techniques.
At the same time, the faint sense of qi in the body is also playing a role, stimulating several acupuncture points and meridians that can accelerate the absorption of spiritual selves.
As you continue to practice, it is also a great pleasure to feel the slow improvement of your skills and your own enhancement.
rustle!
I don’t know how long it took, Fang Yuan’s eyes opened, and a white breath came out, and his ears moved: “Someone?”
He looked up at the sky and saw the bright moon crawling into the middle of the sky: "Where are people coming here late at night? They are not here to burrow into the woods..."
The place he chose was the remote lakeside of the university and the inside of a jungle.
If this time and place are a man and a woman, there may be some explanations.
But at this moment he could clearly hear that there was only one person on the other side.
"ill!"
After secretly putting the attribution, Fang Yuan grabbed his backpack and hid behind the ancient tree, vaguely excited.
"Huhh!"
Accompanied by the regular breathing, a college student ran over. He looked at at most twenty years old, and his mouth was not gone. He was not afraid of the cold at this time. He took off his shirt and showed smooth muscles, just like a hunting leopard.
"Day training is not satisfying..."
The young man murmured, posing his fist stance and practicing as if no one else was around.
"Huhh!"
His pace was very fast, and various beast roars were faintly heard from his fists and feet, and the evil wind was amazing.
"It's still an ordinary person, but is this... a martial arts family?"
Fang Yuan could see his foundation at a glance, only an ordinary person, but his muscles were strong and he should have practiced a certain martial arts since he was a child. At this time, he seemed to be in front of a certain level.
In the dark jungle, the sound of lions roaring tigers, and the sound of cranes crying and apes ringing one after another. After a long time, it turned into a sigh:
"It's still not possible!"
"My five-shaped fist is still a little bit short. I can't condense all the strength into a single stream to reach the state of "Tongjin"... Grandpa said that all the young masters are in college, why didn't I see any of them today?"
The moonlight fell, and the young man looked up and showed a firm face, with clear facial features, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a faint sense of wildness.
"I, Chen Bo, are not here to stay in college. From tomorrow, I will challenge the martial arts circle in Beijing and make my Chen family's five-shaped boxing famous all over the world again!"
‘What era is this? How come there is such antique-like thought?’
Fang Yuan hid aside, but he was speechless: "This kid has read too many martial arts scripts and is completely helpless. But this set of five-shaped fists is still a bit interesting."
He has golden eyes, not only watching the moves, but also seeing the flow of force in his body.
This kid had no idea that he was practicing martial arts in front of him, which was not much worse than step-by-step teaching.
‘But these martial arts families still have some tricks?’
Fang Yuan quickly calculated and found out that the foundation of this five-shaped fist was a technique that could break through the limits of the human body by imitating five kinds of birds and beasts in nature, slapping muscles and bones, and transporting qi and blood.
‘Of course, before, without the spiritual son's replenishment, he would never be able to break the barrier in his life, and after the age of forty, his physical fitness would decline... No wonder the ancient boxing masters have not fallen. In this way, this young man Chen Bo still caught up with the good time...’
Although even the realm of Tongjin is still not worth a joke in Fang Yuan's opinion, he deduced a later result.
If you practice the Five-shaped Fist to the realm of transformation, you may not be able to train your inner true power from the outside to the inside, so as to connect with Lingzi and embark on the path of extraordinaryness.
"Of course, even if Tongjin is a master, the realm I deduced in, at least it must be a master of martial arts. It is difficult! difficult!! difficult!!!"
Fang Yuan shook his head: "Even if the inner master's true power is great, it can attract spiritual sons and activate extraordinary things, it is just the beginning of the Yuanling Qi-raising Technique. To put it bluntly, it is still a low-end version. Of course, I have to admit that it is still very good in improving melee combat..."
Of course, Chen Bo didn't know that he was just practicing martial arts and was seen, and he immediately leaked his true feelings. Even his grandfather didn't know about the secret legend was also seen a little bit.
‘Well…it seems that I have a fate with this capital, or may I have accumulated a lot of money? I have been so famous for three years…’
Today I picked up a few big holes and saw another good set of martial arts skills, which made Fang Yuan feel very happy.
‘After all, I saw your stuff, which inspired me a little. This time I will give you some gifts. Please give me some advice!’
Fang Yuan thought about it, pulled up his collar, covered half of his face, kicked his back foot, and rushed out like a cannonball.
"who?"
As soon as he moved, Chen Bo immediately realized that his surprise was even more extraordinary.
As a warrior's reaction made him move immediately, not retreat but advance, and he made a claw, making a tiger roar, and grabbed the thin black shadow that rushed out.
In any case, peeking at martial arts is a taboo for people in the world, and even if they are abolished, it is reasonable.
The black shadow did not dodge or avoid it, and punched.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a crackling sound broke out from his body. The howling fist wind made people seem to hear the roar of a lion and a tiger.
‘Five-shaped fist! The muscles and bones are roaring together! The lion roars and tigers roar! The power is thrust! Impossible!’
Chen Bo's eyes widened, his heart full of horror.
This kind of vision means that the other party has condensed all the strength of his body into a stream, and has fired it all, and the power is doubled. Even if it is placed among the older generations of the martial arts family, it is also synonymous with masters.
Bang!
Chen Bo was undoubtedly smashed and flew out.
Although he is only one line away from Tongjin, the difference in this step is a huge difference!
"How come you can't tell the secret Five-shaped Fist of my Chen family!"
But even though the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart at this time, he couldn't help but ask, trying hard to see the figure clearly.
However, the light in the woods was too dark, and the other party deliberately covered his face, with only a pair of shiny eyes appearing, and a hoarse voice came out: "The five-shaped fist is to subdue the big dragon on the spine, and grasp the blood in the eyebrows. You are going the wrong way... Practice the crane shape well!"
The sound still echoed, and the figure flashed and disappeared.
But Chen Bo was stunned for a moment, and a thunder seemed to be slashing in his mind: "Crane-shaped? Big dragon? Behind the eyebrows?"
"Who is this person? Why are he so familiar with the Chen family's Five-shaped Fist? Could it be that one of our Chen family's predecessors?"
Chapter completed!