Gods and Immortals

In this way, five consecutive days of training.

Two hundred punches were added every day, and in class, a total of two thousand punches were thrown.

Every night, Mo Xuan would also go to the training ground to punch another three thousand punches alone.

Originally, Mo Xuan was still vaguely looking forward to the appearance of the female schoolmaster, but she hadn't been seen for five days in a row.

Gradually, Mo Xuan also forgot about it, and concentrated on practicing boxing and accumulating energy for the Brahma acupoint chakra.

On the night of the fifth day, Mo Xuan showed up on the training ground on time with his gloves on.

After punching at night, Mo Xuan would always visualize for two to three hours. During this time, he not only accumulates energy, but also relieves mental fatigue, which is equivalent to a period of sleep.That's why Mo Xuan was able to punch and practice uninterrupted day and night.

After punching two thousand punches in one breath, Mo Xuan looked at his arms, they were vigorous, strong and full of strength.

The benefits of this way of cultivation have already been reflected in the class.Now I have to punch [-] punches every day, and many students shout that they can't bear it, they can't bear it.For Mo Xuan, two thousand punches is already a trivial matter, and as long as he has enough energy, it is not a problem to continue to punch more.

The problem is, Mo Xuan started to feel a little hungry.

Today he brought the mutton brought back by Feng Wuyi. In order to match his search for cumin, Mo Xuan planned to roast a big Xinjiang meat skewer to reward himself.

Mo Xuan crushed the plant with his hands, carefully caught the seeds, put them near his nose and smelled them.

The pungent cumin is the most memorable taste of Mo Xuan.

Once you find this thing, it will be so much more comfortable to eat barbecue in the future.

Mo Xuan set up a bonfire, took out the mutton that Feng Wuyi got for him, cut it into small pieces, cut a bamboo skewer and put it on a skewer, not only had to carefully roast the mutton skewer, but also had to carefully watch it, rub it out by himself The cumin is not accidentally blown away by the wind.

The mutton was grilled in the bonfire, and soon the mutton oil oozed out and dripped into the fire with a creaking sound.

The strong aroma of barbecue spread in the air. Mo Xuan looked at the meat skewers on the bamboo sticks. They changed from flesh color to golden yellow, then golden yellow to burnt yellow. Grease squeaked out, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. I want to bite it hard.

Mo Xuan twirled the bamboo stick back and forth, and the hot fat dripped from the roasted meat. He grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it lightly, and crushed a few grains of cumin with his fingers, little by little. Sprinkle it.

In an instant, the fragrant kiss of barbecue mixed with the strong aroma of cumin diffused, and Mo Xuan could hardly resist eating it.

Mo Xuan held up the barbecue and blew on it. The temperature was still too hot to eat.

The mutton of this era is all natural, green food with no hormones at all, and it is not like later generations where sheep are kept in pastures. Many sheep cannot move once in their lives. Although there is a lot of meat, it has no taste at all.

But Mo Xuan's roasted meat is different. These are the best ingredients for future generations, and the browned and attractive roasted by himself, at this time, Mo Xuan's sense of satisfaction is simply no one can understand.

Mo Xuan blew the barbecue to cool down a bit, and was about to put it in his mouth, when he heard a familiar voice, with a faint smile, "What are you eating again?"

Mo Xuan looked back, and sure enough, it was that woman again.

It would be a lie to say that Mo Xuan was not depressed at all when he was tricked last time. If he didn’t want to teach himself, he would have said that he would be finished if he didn’t teach him, but he didn’t keep it. Although Mo Xuan knew that a chicken wasn’t worth that much, he still felt that I'm not very happy.

"Barbecue..." Mo Xuan responded, and handed the meat skewers to the woman without looking back, "If you want to eat, just say so, no need to make any detours."

The woman smiled slightly, took the meat skewer unceremoniously, and bit down lightly.

"Huh, this is delicious."

Mo Xuan curled his lips, and set up another skewer to continue roasting.

"Do you still want to learn today?" The woman asked with a teasing look, puffing on her breath.

Mo Xuan took a deep look at the woman, apparently never forgetting her strength.

"Come on! Since I ate your food, naturally I can't be too stingy." The woman said lightly, took the meat skewers from Mo Xuan, got up and said to Mo Xuan: "I will teach you a trick today."

After finishing speaking, the woman held the diabolo stick in one hand and stabbed at Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's reaction was extremely quick. Even though he was still eating, he was still under attack, and he was able to step back quickly and block in the normal way.But the woman picked Mo Xuan's hand with a bamboo stick, and said calmly: "Look, the trick I'm going to teach you next is called Occupying Soldiers!"

As he spoke, Mo Xuan's hand followed the woman's bamboo stick, uncontrollably rehearsing a set of tricks.

Mo Xuan is experienced, smart, and quick to learn. This set of tactics of occupying soldiers is obviously a set of ways to deal with soldiers on the battlefield.The most important thing is that this set of tactics is not like Mo Xuan's previous routine, where he fights in his own way, but locks all the opponent's attack methods in advance, forcing the opponent to have no moves.

After practicing a set of Occupying Soldiers, Mo Xuan had already memorized all of them in his mind.

The woman threw down the bamboo stick that she had eaten, "This tactics of occupying soldiers only seals but not strikes. To attack, you have to use your previous fists. But when others make moves, there is nothing they can do about you."

"Understood?" The woman waved her hand at Mo Xuan without turning her head, "Okay, I'll eat you two meals and teach you a set of moves, and that's even."

"There will be a period later..." After finishing speaking, the woman's figure was already hidden in the darkness, she smacked her lips slightly, as if she had endless aftertaste for the meaty taste.

The woman appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, leaving Mo Xuan standing alone in the training ground, carefully recalling the number of ways of this set of military tactics from front to back.

When two people are fighting, if one makes a move, the other will definitely receive it.

If you can catch it, the two sides fight from the beginning, if you can't catch it, you can only bear the damage of the other party.

This is the most basic principle of fighting, which is to test out countless moves until one party can't bear the opponent's move and ends.

This military strategy is like a shield.

No matter what moves the opponent makes, there will always be a shield blocking it.

And what is demonstrated in the Zhanbing Jue is that before the opponent makes a move, you first place your moves in the position where the opponent wants to fight, and use offense as defense to offset the opponent's attack.

Speaking of it, this trick is only aimed at warriors, or soldiers fighting on the battlefield, and it doesn't have any offensive capabilities, so it doesn't sound very good.

But actually think about it, if you use this set of tactics skillfully, when the difference in Yuanli is not too big, basically the opponent really has nothing to do with you!

And if he attacks by himself and uses moves such as Frost Fist, then if the opponent is highly skilled, he will still easily dismantle his moves and defeat himself like a female schoolmaster.

Mo Xuan sighed in his heart, this female school bully has a kind heart.Taught myself a move that can't beat others, and others can't beat myself...

All the way back to the residence, although Mo Xuan was a little speechless, he was still very content.

A meal of kebabs can be exchanged for this life-saving skill. As long as I don't kill people intentionally, no one else can kill me.For many warriors, if they want such a set of skills, they still can't learn it, and they must be satisfied.

The next time, of course, is to practice this set of tactics in addition to regular training.

The in-class training in the training camp lasted for another three days.

According to the figure of [-] punches per day, it was maintained for three days until all the students had punched [-] punches.

There are also many students who have not obtained the qualifications to practice immortal arts and failed the priest test, and they have worked extra hard in the martial arts class.

Many of them tried their best to exercise their strength, in order to strive for a good ranking in the arena of the training camp and enter the Golden Ao Academy.

Huang Quan punched a total of 1 punches, Zi Wang also punched [-] punches, Feng Wuyi was forced by Mo Xuan and Zi Huang, and managed to punch enough punches of [-].

As for Mo Xuan himself, he had already forgotten how many punches he had punched, but it was at least [-] punches.

But not so much in class.

Ba Xiang read the results of different students, and when he read Mo Xuan, Ba Xiang looked unhappy, "Mo Xuan, seven thousand punches."

The [-] was just an average level in the training class. Ba Xiang still had high expectations for Mo Xuan. After all, in the initial test, only Mo Xuan could perfectly avoid his own attack.

But now, when everyone else has more than 1 punches, Mo Xuan only has [-] punches, which makes Ba Xiang a little disappointed.

After summing up the reasons, he thought that Mo Xuan probably slack off in martial arts because of his extremely talented priests.

Thinking of this, Ba Xiang couldn't say anything, after all, Priest Mo Xuan was so powerful, it's only human to choose the path of priest.

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