Fairy Desire

Meng Xiang kept slashing at Yan Shi's body with a huge axe. As long as his movements were a little slower, he would scream hot.

It took about an hour before the color of Yan Shi's body slowly returned to normal, dark purple, dark red, red, light red, until the original color was restored.

Seeing that Yan Shi's condition had returned to normal, Meng Xiang immediately opened his posture and practiced the nameless boxing technique passed down to him by his friend in his previous life.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo every punch out the air.The strong wind blown by the fist hit the body of Yan Shi who was watching, and the pain was so hot that he had to retreat again and again.

As the fists and feet were running, Meng Xiang's body also noticed changes. The bulging muscles slowly subsided, but soon there were raised lumps under his skin, the size of an egg, sliding back and forth , like a group of little mice hiding underneath.

Yan Shi watched, his eyes showed a strong color of envy.He knew that Meng Xiang had successfully passed the first step of body training, the skin part, and officially stepped into the second step of body training, the muscle part.There is a threshold between the skin part and the muscle part. In fact, there is a threshold between every step of body training. In addition to hard training, opportunities are also needed.

After eating fish meat and fish soup just now, his opportunity has actually arrived, and Meng Xiang tried his best to help him, but he still failed.He himself is very clear about the reason for the failure, and his endurance is still not enough.

If he had been able to hold on for a while longer, wait until the effects of the fish meat and fish soup had been maximized, and then ask Meng Xiang to help, he would have been able to break through the threshold between the skin and muscles in one fell swoop and make a big leap.

After this opportunity was lost, it would be difficult for him to have such a good opportunity. If he wanted to break through the threshold, he had to practice hard all the way, and every time he thought about the hard training, he felt chills down his spine.

When Meng Xiang reached the tenth repetition of that nameless boxing technique, the lumps under his skin began to show new changes, as if they were grabbed by an invisible force, and then pulled towards both ends, They were torn into long thin strips, and then disappeared under the skin, twisted with other muscles.

Afterwards, when Meng Xiang continued to practice boxing, buzzing sounds could be heard from his body from time to time, as if his body was stretched with many strong bows, and the bow strings were constantly being pulled, let go, and pulled again... …continuous.

Over and over again, from noon to dark, then from dark to late night, until the sun jumped out from behind the mountains in the east, Meng Xiang slowly stopped his moves and stood up, exhaling a long breath of foul air.

Yan Shi, who had been watching from the side, saw a strange scene: a jet of white air spewed out from Meng Xiang's mouth, condensed and did not disperse, like a long spear, stabbing forward, making a hissing sound of piercing the air, It has been more than two feet long before slowly dissipating.

"Brother Meng, how is it? Is the entry okay?" Yan Shi took two steps and handed over a towel.

"Well, it's not bad." Meng Xiang wiped the sweat off his face, he was in good spirits, and he didn't look tired from practicing boxing for a long time.

At this moment, Yan Shi also noticed something abnormal about Meng Xiang, showing a look of surprise: "Brother Meng, you...why did you lose weight? Is there something wrong?"

"There's no need to make a fuss, it's just muscle training. You'll know when you reach the muscles."

After breakfast, Meng Xiang and Yan Shi practiced duel for about an hour. After releasing their vigorous energy, they picked up tools such as hoes, shovels and axes and left.Feeling curious, Yan Shi got up and followed behind him.

He found that the place where Meng Xiang stayed was a relatively open flat land in the forest.He first cut down some trees, but left roots of different lengths, and then whittled down the cut trees into stakes, but both ends had sharp ends, and then dug out large and small piles on the ground irregularly. Different pits.

Yan Shi looked left and right, but he still couldn't see what Meng Xiang was going to do. He asked him, but he avoided answering, but he would know when the time came.

About a month later, when Yan Shi had almost forgotten what Meng Xiang was doing in the forest, he suddenly walked up to him and told him mysteriously that he wanted to show him something interesting.

With curiosity in mind, Yan Shi followed Meng Xiang to the woods.The original plain forest has undergone earth-shaking changes: a huge space, full of messy pits, mounds and stones, and also mixed with all kinds of strange things, such as fallen trees, random Pulling ropes, sharp wooden stakes, rickety single-plank bridges, big wooden balls made of ropes, big fists swinging in the wind...

Meng Xiang looked at the results of a month's labor in front of him, looked at Yan Shi quite proudly and asked, "How is it, Stone? I'm doing pretty well, right?"

"Uh..." Yan Shi seemed to be blocked by something, unable to speak.

After a long while, he said with some embarrassment: "Brother Meng, I... I don't know what you are doing, so I can't give my opinion at all."

"Sigh." Meng Xiang seemed a little disappointed, "Shitou, your level of appreciation is really... um, forget it. Let me tell you straight. This is actually a place for practicing sword skills. The things I did It’s all to increase the effect of cultivation.”

"A place to practice swordsmanship? And it can also increase the effect of cultivation? Brother Meng, please tell me how to use this place?" Yan Shi's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

During this period of time, he encountered a bottleneck in his sword technique practice. Although he practiced diligently every day, the effect was still minimal.Ask Meng Xiang, he can't help him, everyone has their own situation, and other people's experience is sometimes not useful.

"That's easy. Stone, do you see those little wooden balls tied with string?"

"Yes, I see." Yan Shi nodded.He had seen those little wooden balls the size of a fist, but he had never guessed what they were for.

"The use of this field is very simple. From here..." Meng Xiang pointed to an open space about Zhang Xu, "...enter the field and move forward. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to damage me. set up obstacles, and in the process of your progress, you must split those small wooden balls with a knife, the more small wooden balls you split within the specified time, the better the score. At the same time, there is another rule that you must remember Every time you split a small wooden ball, you must put the knife back into the scabbard, otherwise it will be a foul and all results will be cancelled.”

In fact, the entire site is the terrain that Meng Xiang simulated according to the various possible abnormal situations recorded in "Drawing the Sword", but because of the poor conditions, it is impossible to cover all the abnormal situations. After that, the knife must be inserted back into the scabbard, which is entirely a rule for practicing various ways of drawing the knife.

Seeing Yan Shi's expression still a little dazed, as if he couldn't comprehend what he said, he decided to demonstrate to him: "Stone, you stand still, and I will show you. But you must pay attention, I don't want to wait It will be your turn to mess things up." With that, he walked quickly to the starting clearing.

Yan Shi saw that Meng Xiang made a very short pause, and then rushed straight into the complicated and chaotic venue.Even though they often enter the mountain and encounter various complicated situations, he is still not sure whether Meng Xiang can successfully cross the entire site, because the obstacles in many places are continuous, one after another, and it is impossible to find a way at all .But after Meng Xiang moved, his opinion began to waver.

Meng Xiang, who usually showed his strength in front of Yan Shi, showed extraordinary dexterity at this moment. He was like a butterfly wearing flowers. His speed slowed down a bit, and his body seemed to become a noodle that could be twisted at will, and he could pass through many small gaps that were impossible to pass through without any risk.

Seeing Meng Xiang walking through the field, Yan Shi once had an illusion, as if in front of him is not a field full of obstacles, but a flower garden, and Meng Xiang is not alone, but a butterfly flying all the time, leisurely Picking flowers freely, indescribably carefree.He didn't wake up until Meng Xiang came back to him and asked him something.

"How? Am I doing well?"

Facing Meng Xiang who didn't have a little stain on his body, Yan Shi was completely convinced: "Brother Meng, you...you are really amazing. You completed such a difficult thing so quickly! It's incredible! If only I could do it too.”

Meng Xiang patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Stone, you don't have to be envious, as long as you work hard, you can definitely do it. Oh, by the way, haven't you encountered a bottleneck? I suggest you stay here every day Going over the set once might help you break through the bottleneck."

"Really, I'm going to try it now." Yan Shi was about to walk to the venue, looking a little impatient.

"Come back." Meng Xiang grabbed Yan Shi's shoulders, "Stone, I haven't finished my words yet. If you want to pass this field, you still need me to teach you some skills. Don't practice it when the time comes. Let you destroy my venue. I spent a lot of time and energy for this venue."

Next, Meng Xiang began to teach him some skills by hand, not only the skills recorded in "Drawing the Sword", but also the skills summed up in his previous life in actual combat. Although it is not very difficult to learn, the practicality very strong.

In the next period of time, the field carefully built by Meng Xiang almost became Yan Shi's dedicated practice field, while Meng Xiang himself rarely used it, only coming here every three to five times, even if he came, he would leave soon, just giving pointers to Yan Shi , to correct some of his practice mistakes, and the number of times he got off the court in person was very small, but as long as he got out of the court, his performance improved significantly, which made Yan Shi very puzzled.

It wasn't until one day that he saw Meng Xiang's new way of exercising that he caught some clues, which made him admire him even more. Even if he knew his way of exercising, he couldn't learn it.