I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 121 The old woman with Emei thorn

Chapter 121 The old woman with Emei thorn

Xiao Zhou Tiangong is still very fast to learn. If it is practiced by ordinary people, it would be normal to get started in one hundred days.

But Gong Yan is a martial arts practitioner. Even if she has never practiced Zhuang Gong or meditated and practiced Qigong before, she still exercises enough and the Qi and blood in her body will increase with practice, so she can get started quickly.

After meditating for half an hour under Qian Dong's guidance at night, Gong Yan can enter the state.

However, Qian Dong didn't let her practice more. Practicing requires restraint and she can't just pursue speed.

The next morning, Qian Dong meditated and practiced the Great Zhou Tiangong, while Gong Yan meditated and practiced the Small Zhou Tiangong.

"Husband, it seems to be working. My whole body seems to be relaxed."

Gong Yan waited until she finished practicing and saw that Qian Dong had also finished practicing. She couldn't help but happily share it with Qian Dong.

"Haha, it's not that fast. It's just an illusion of yours. You have to persist for a long time in the future, and you need to pay attention to your breathing rhythm at all times. It's best to make the Zhoutian breathing method instinctive. Then you will be able to practice Zhoutian with me soon. It’s a godsend.”

Qian Dong couldn't help laughing when he saw Gong Yan's appearance. He had had this illusion before.

However, he actually had other ideas in teaching Gong Yan. He was not far away from upgrading the Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong.

Now he can barely begin to mobilize the qi in his body. It is not qi and blood, but the qi generated by practicing the Twelve Shaolin Yijin Postures. He expects that when the Great Zhou Tiangong is upgraded, he should be able to mobilize it at will. By then, he will not know what the qi will be. What effect can the mobilization achieve?

If it is the same as in her own body, can she enter Gong Yan's body to make up for the losses caused by previous practice.

Of course, these are just Qian Dong's conjectures. If you can, it's best. If you can't, you can only see whether it's possible after you improve your skills.

At present, apart from his parents, Gong Yan is the person closest to him. It is impossible for him to tell his relatives that he has a panel that can add points to his skills. However, after improving himself, it is still no problem to use it to improve the physique of his family members.

After the morning practice, Qian Dong and Gong Yan had breakfast outside. Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, they took some tea gift boxes bought from Wudang Mountain, took a taxi and said to Mr. Mingwei. Depart from a friend's place.

Mr. Mingwei did not say the name of his friend, nor even the specific circumstances, only an address.

When the vehicle stopped, Qian Dong and Gong Yan stood in front of a small yard in the suburbs. The yard was at the foot of the mountain, not too far from the city, but not close either. There were some vegetables growing on the side.

"It should be here."

Gong Yan looked at it curiously.

"Well, this is the only house here, and it's positioned here. Come on, I'll knock on the door."

Qian Dong also looked at it. The environment here is quite good. The yard is brown and the houses inside are not visible, but it feels good, especially when it is set against the green mountains in the distance. It will be even better if it rains a little. .

"Bang bang bang~"

When he came to the main entrance, the two wooden doors were ajar. Qian Dong did not go over to take a look. Instead, he patted the wooden doors and waited quietly.

He had already heard a slight sound in the yard. It should be someone practicing martial arts or something.

"Here it is, who is it?"

A female voice sounded, clear and clear, and it came from the chest, making it impossible to tell the specific age of the owner of the voice. After the voice fell, footsteps approached, the wooden door was opened, and the face of an old woman appeared in front of the two people. "Junior Qian Dong, this is my wife Gong Yan. We were introduced by Mr. Mingwei and came to visit the owner here."

Qian Dong didn't know whether the old friend Mr. Mingwei was talking about was a boy or a girl, so he said this. No matter what, he couldn't be wrong.

"Oh, Old Taoist Li, come in."

After hearing this, the old woman looked Qian Dong up and down, then opened the door and motioned for Qian Dong and Gong Yan to go in.

Qian Dong first looked at the old woman walking in front. She walked lightly, stooped slightly when walking, and her eyes were bright and alert when she opened the door in front of her. Even though her hair was half white and her face was wrinkled, her teeth were fine and her skin was not stained even though she had some marks. Lax, he seems to be a practicing practitioner, and he just called Mr. Mingwei Taoist Li, so he obviously knows Mr. Mingwei.

Then Qian Dong looked at the yard again. The yard was wide. There was a large wooden pillar on the left side. It was probably as thick as two people and a hug. The wooden pillar was made of many logs tied with hemp ropes. There were also many used materials scattered on the ground. Remaining twine.

There are many scratches on the bluestone floor, which are very conspicuous in the crisscrossing. There is a house in front of it. It has an old-fashioned tile-roof structure, but the house is not old. It matches the yard very well.

"Shu~"

Just as he walked into the middle of the yard, Qian Dong was looking at the yard and the house not far away. The old woman in front suddenly turned around, and at the same time, a sound broke through the air.

Qian Dong hadn't turned around to see what was going on, but his body reacted first. First, he spread his wings like a white crane in Tai Chi. With a flick of his right hand, a soft force pushed Gong Yan aside.

At the same time, he turned around and struck out with his left hand. Black Dragon Eighteen was pushing the monument with one hand. Just because he turned around to avoid it, this palm was not the person struck, but the weapon that was stabbed.

Only then did Qian Dong clearly see what the sound of stabbing through the air was.

It was a steel Emei thorn, and the one who pierced it was the old woman walking in front.

Qian Dong slapped the side of the Emei thorn with his palm. As soon as he touched the Emei thorn, he felt that all the strength in his hand was gone.

The old woman's palms holding the Emei thorn were spread out. Qian Dong's hand slapped on the side of the Emei thorn had no effect, because the Emei thorn can rotate, so there is no point of focus at all when patting it.

Just when Qian Dong's palm shot was empty, the old woman turned her hand, grabbed the Emei thorn again, and stabbed Qian Dong's left hand. At the same time, she grabbed a similar steel Emei thorn with her other hand and stabbed Qian. East chest.

Qian Dong changed his palm into a fist, and at the same time stretched out a finger and pointed at the old woman's wrist. This was the mantis's tricky hand. While doing everything, Qian Dong looked at his chest and grabbed the stabbed finger with his right hand. Emei thorn.

The old woman's right hand was tapped. Fortunately, the Emei thorn was on her finger, so she didn't let it go. The Emei thorn on her left hand was grabbed by Qian Dong. The old woman kicked her foot hard, and the slender and slippery Emei thorn fell from Qian Dong's hand. Pulling out his hand, if Qian Dong hadn't let go quickly enough, the barb on it would have hooked a piece of flesh off Qian Dong's hand.

Watching the old woman retreat, Qian Dong did not pursue her, but stood there quietly.

He could tell that the old woman probably just wanted to try his skills, and assassination was not like that these days.

"Hey~"

The old woman said hey and moved forward again.

It was a bit tricky for Qian Dong to deal with the old woman's Emei thorn with his bare hands. The old woman was not an ordinary young man stabbing randomly with a dagger, but a martial arts master wielding the Emei thorn to attack.

(End of this chapter)

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