high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 30 God Elephant Fist

That majestic tall building was bathed in sunlight, every glazed tile was shining, there were still traces of fighting on the ground, and the living corpses were torn apart.

On the other side, Bai Shu saw Coach Tang kneeling on the ground.

Once upon a time, he just looked at this tall building from a distance. At that time, the reverberation of punching under the large scripture pillar was as piercing as a tearing silk.

At that time, he was just a servant.

Worried about the unknown fate, every wrath of the master may cost him his life.

After Xie Danqiu, every day he lived like a quagmire.

The life and death of the fish on the chopping board is only controlled by human hands.

This disaster may not be a bad thing for Bai Shu.

"What were you doing on the Cangyue Tower that day?" Bai Shu turned around and asked Xie Fanjing.

"sleep."

Probably guessing that Baishu would stay here for a long time, she picked a corner, patted the ashes vigorously with her small hands, divided the mushrooms into piles, and piled them neatly together according to their colors.

"Really?" Bai Shu laughed dumbly, "You help me look around, it's still the old rules."

"Ah."

Xie Fanjing nodded obediently, squatting obediently on the steps, like a quiet cat.

Bai Shu walked not far away, his eyes froze.

The vigorous fist is still like a rolling dragon, stagnating in the void and lingering for a long time.

Every step he takes, the pressure on his body becomes stronger. Just getting closer, it feels like a big stone is pressing on his heart, and even breathing becomes difficult.

The void was stirred into a mess by the fist, and the sun began to mottle when it passed through here.

It's hard to imagine that it's just a practice that caused such momentum.

Artistic conception, is it really so mysterious?

Bai Shu was filled with emotion, sat cross-legged on one side, and silently visualized the diagram of Shenxiangquan.

After getting the Divine Elephant Fist in the Cangyue Tower, I still couldn't describe the figure of the Divine Elephant in my heart, no matter how many times, I couldn't get it.

But now, this legacy of fisting comes from the same source as Divine Elephant Fist.

An illusory pictograph was slowly sketched in his mind, Baishu's scalp went numb, his whole body felt like an electric shock, and his hairs suddenly stood up.

Just as he sketched the first elephant leg, his mind relaxed, and the outline of the idol collapsed immediately.

"Come again!"

Bai Shu was not discouraged, the previous few attempts, even the elephant legs were only vaguely present.

It is indeed correct to practice under this fist.

He regained his mind, and according to the breathing method recorded in the boxing scriptures, Bai Shu took a long inhale like an elephant drawing water.

In front of him, countless qi streams were sucked into his lungs in one gulp, his whole body swelled up, his muscles and bones swelled instantly, and the blue and black muscles exuded the perfect color of the flesh.

"Gradually becoming JO..."

He took a sudden step forward, and a terrifying force erupted.

As small as every hair in the body, every inch of flesh, as large as the internal organs, the entire human body vibrates under this step.

The strength from the toes flowed all the way back to the brain, and the blood rushed upwards.

He slowly turned his hands, posing an ancient boxing frame.

In consciousness, along with the unique rhythm of breathing, the lines of the gods appeared little by little.

With the movement of the boxing frame, the outside world, the overbearing and unrestrained boxing will be pulled and changed.

A god elephant with an unknown height is standing on the mountains, its limbs are like pillars of heaven, and its momentum is overwhelming.

Inside and outside the heart, there are two idols.

After half a stick of incense, Bai Zhu, who had put on his fists, began to breathe rapidly, beads of sweat fell down one by one, his arms trembled uncontrollably, and finally his legs gave way.

In his consciousness, the pictogram that had just outlined the second leg immediately shattered.

"Pity……"

After a while, Bai Shu got up from the ground and sighed.

The Venus is spinning around in front of my eyes, it is broad daylight, and the things in front of my eyes are also pitch black.

This is a loss of vitality.

I thought that I could forcibly imitate the virtual image by relying on the outside world, but who would have thought that there is still a long way to go.

Shenxiang boxing requires extremely high physical fitness, but with only half a stick of incense, his blood is almost exhausted. Even if he keeps drawing Yuan Qi with the Chilong Heart Sutra to replenish his physical strength, it is still useless.

"I don't know how long it will be?"

He murmured again.

In Bai Shu's eyes, that still splashing and raging punching intent, its overbearing and unrestrained artistic conception is getting weaker and weaker than before.

The person who punched this punch was just practicing the trick after all.

For example, Wang Qiuyi cut off the waterfall with one punch, and it won't break up for three years. After all, it is just a legend.

If you can't get started before the fist will collapse, then you don't know how long you will have to wait.

There is nothing outstanding about his aptitude, Bai Shu knows this very well.

In martial arts practice, measuring bones, chakras, blood...

If he is really talented, after he was born, he might be accepted as a foreign surname by the Zhao family, so why should he be used as a current person.

The current achievement is due to luck, and secondly, it is all due to the attribute panel.

"In the world, are there any exercises to enhance one's comprehension and aptitude?"

While drawing Yuan Qi with his mind, he muttered to himself.

Maybe it's because he is ignorant, at least he has never heard a single word about this in the Zhao family for so many years.

The Divine Elephant Boxing has a very high intention.

It is said to be a boxing method, but in fact it also includes breathing method, stance method, and Qi nourishing method... It is much better than Fuhuquan.

Although Fuhu Fist also has a breathing method, it is extremely simple, and it is just a way to calm the mind.

He used the Red Dragon Heart Sutra to draw Yuan Qi, and the little fire snakes swimming in the meridians quickly refined it, and the lost true Qi and Qi and blood gradually filled up again.

"Hey, have you heard of "Idol Fist"?"

After finishing his work, he yelled at the little girl squatting on the ladder.

"I've heard it."

Xie Fanjing watched the smoke evaporating from the top of Baizhu's head, his pale face slowly turning red, and nodded thoughtfully.

"I have it at home, and I watched my grandpa practice it."

"Does the Xie family have one too?"

With the full of energy and blood, the feeling of weakness disappeared without a trace. He moved his still sore legs and walked slowly.

Bai Shu walked up the steps and sat down on the top step.

Xie Fanjing hugged his knees, staring at the pile of mushrooms intently, a few strands of dull hair were blown wildly by the wind.

"The Divine Elephant Fist is so difficult..."

Bai Shu sighed.

How many people practiced fisting intentions, and how many people used Shenxiangquan to fight?

With such a favorable location, Bai Shu couldn't even describe the second elephant leg.

He rubbed his head, only to feel a pang of frustration.

Xie Fanjing's small ears moved, with tips protruding slightly from the thick black hair, like a little rabbit sticking its head out of its nest.

She turned her head and looked at Bai Shu seriously.

When Bai Shu wanted to speak, he stomped and ran away.

Not long after, she ran back bouncing back, holding a small white flower in her hand.

"Give you."

She lifted the little white flower high and brought it in front of Bai Shu, her dark eyes were full of solemnity.

"Thank you." Bai Shu froze for a moment, then reached out to take it.

The two sat side by side, and the pine wind passing through the forest brought cool and moist moisture.

Zhen Qi recovered little by little, and at about the same time, Bai Shu got up again and walked towards the boxing intention.

Even stronger...

After he took a few steps, his footsteps suddenly froze.

Not far away, a figure holding a knife suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked at Bai Shu, but also froze for a moment.

A living person, this is a living person!

(End of this chapter)