Flying Immortal Attains Dao

Flying Immortal Attains Dao Chapter 43

After drinking for three days in a row, Zhou Tong is not stupid and naturally understands what the other party means, but he is young and thin-skinned. , I couldn't do it at all, so I quickly said goodbye in desperation.

"Why did you leave so quickly? Could it be that the old man was not well entertained, and the old man punished himself three cups later!" Go, immediately waved his hand to let the next person set the wine, and Zhou Tong, who was still three-pointed with alcohol, was so scared that he was in a cold sweat, and suddenly sobered up, and quickly thanked him, saying that he was in a hurry and could not stay for a long time, he felt that he would spend the rest of his life. He hadn't drank the wine for more than three days, and if he drank it again, he doubted whether he would be able to go out alive.

Chen Anshan knew of course that this was an excuse, but he didn't expose it. He asked his servants to bring a bath bucket, a few buckets of hot water, and a good brocade clothes, which made his whole body smell of wine. , and Zhou Tong, who was also contaminated with vomit, took a shower.

Wait for Zhou Tong to change into a fitted brocade clothes and walk out after taking a bath. The dry food for the horse salute is ready, and Chen Anshan also gave 30 tael of silver for wrapping.

The refreshing Zhou Tong suddenly felt a little emotional. It seemed that grandfather was right. The rivers and lakes are really not as simple as he thought, and it is not just a matter of fisting.

As soon as Zhou Tong left, Chen Anshan immediately relaxed and dragged Yang Meng to drink and celebrate. As for why he had to drink it for three days, there was no way, Zhou Tong's alcohol intake was too bad, the two of them were alcoholics I fell down before drinking it, not having enough fun.

Although he didn't know what Yang Meng had been doing for the past three days, Yan Xu didn't care, because he found the feeling, and the past few days disciple stopped teaching him, so he retreated in the backyard alone.

It is said to be a retreat, but in fact it is not to find a room to meditate, but to constantly practice martial arts, to find a place that resonates, and what to do if you can't find it, then practice more, not kung fu To the extent that it is easy to come by, where does the perception come from.

Flying on the Wall, Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth, Wudang Changquan, Wudang Soft Palm, Wudang Sword Art, Five Poisons Divine Palm, Monkey King Stick, Five Tigers Breaking Gate Blade, Hundred Beast Pictogram Fist, Loose Crane Longevity Art, corpse refining secret, Luban secret technique.

The various martial arts that Yan Xu knows now include internal strength, external skills, Lightweight Art, fist palm, Sword Art, stick technique, Blade Technique, all of them are acquired, and there is also Corpse Refinement. Technique and organization secret technique, but none of them can be used as the foundation.

In the beginning, Yan Xu used the Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth as the foundation. After all, it is to improve the qi and blood of the bones, and it is the foundation of the human body, but later he discovered that there are hidden dangers, and the game level was upgraded and the attribute was added, and the speed of improvement was too fast. , to the point of death, so he picked up Loose Crane Longevity Art, and even spent three Small Revitalizing Pills to increase Inner Strength. Although the physical problems were relieved, it also made him a little confused.

In the process of teaching the two disciplines later, Yan Xu kept thinking about how to make the foundation of the two disciplines deeper, what path to take in the future, thinking about it, thinking about himself, and suddenly realized that he I didn't find my way.

Now that I think about it carefully, Yan Xu understands that he is guarding the game as a cheat, and he can choose from all kinds of cultivation techniques. , the cultivation technique column cannot be replaced at any time. Once you go the wrong way, the impact is not as simple as rebuilding.

While punching casually, he fell into contemplation. When he came back to his senses, Yan Xu realized that he was using Wudang Soft Palm and immediately understood where his path was. I chose the next path, but I was fascinated by all kinds of cultivation techniques, especially the corpse refining and organs.

Although corpse refining and mechanisms are miraculous, they are not the right way. Although it is slow to enter the Dao with martial arts, it has a solid foundation, so Yan Xu decided to be patient and stick to one path.

From Wudang Changquan to Wudang Sword Art, he walks freely, and reaches his mind, with both speed and slowness, as well as strength and softness. The more he practices, the more Yan Xu can feel the wide- Ranging and profound, not purely for the purpose of killing.

martial arts are used to kill people, which Yan Xu does not object to, but what he seeks is not the enemy of ten thousand people, but the Flying Immortal Attains Dao, so the martial arts of Wudang Sect has become his current the best choice.

Since you have chosen Wudang, don't be half-hearted.

Yan Xu secretly said in one's heart, then put away his posture, but suddenly heard a hello, he was stunned, looked up, and found a young man in brocade clothes lying on the wall, with strong features, However, when he climbed the wall and peeked at others practicing martial arts, he felt unhappy.

Yan Xu doesn't care about the old man driving the car watching him teach the discipline to practice boxing, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to let people lie on the wall and peek at him practicing boxing. This is simply two different things. Instead of leaving, the other party jumped over the wall and jumped into the yard.

"Come on, come on, I've been suffocated by not doing it in the past few days. I think you have some ability. Let's practice and let big brother show you some tricks."

What this person carefree said almost made Yan Xu angry, and he was not used to his faults, so he used the most skilled Wudang Changquan.

Although Wudang Changquan, which is Wudang's entry-level boxing technique, is only a third-rate boxing technique, Yan Xu still raised it to Level 10. After all, he has read so many novels, so there is no need to say much about the importance of the foundation, so it is only With a set of entry-level third-rate long punches, he was stunned to press Zhou Tong to fight.

At first, I still looked down on this Little Daoist Priest, who was two or three years younger than him. Whoever thought that he would be at a disadvantage as soon as he came up, Zhou Tong immediately became anxious.

He admits that he can't beat those experts who have been famous for many years, and he can't beat those younger than himself. This is a blow to Zhou Tong's confidence, so he immediately got serious and put a set of guns. The boxing method evolved from the hammer move comes into play.

This set of boxing was specially created for him by grandfather. In order to practice it, he would leave home to challenge everywhere. Who would have thought that he would meet someone younger than himself and with better boxing skills soon after? people.

Actually, this is not surprising. Although Yan Xu has not practiced martial arts for a long time, he has a plug-in. Once the level of the martial arts in the game is improved, countless insights will be imprinted in his mind, and his moves will become more and more powerful. It has become an instinct of the body. This alone saves him countless time and energy. Even more how he has already reached quite a Profound Realm by practicing external skills, and he has more than 20 years of Inner Strength foundation. Even if he encounters a first-class expert, he will always There is a lot of fights, a trifling Zhou Tong is his opponent, and Yan Xu finds a weak spot in a blink of an eye, that's a good one.

The clothes were not torn at all, but his face was swollen, plus two dark circles, like a panda, Zhou Tong bared his teeth in pain.

In the end, Yan Xu kicked the battered and exhausted Zhou Tong out the door. An old man not far away looked at him and shook his head, worried for the future of his stupid grandson. , I don't know how many times I have died.