Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Unknowingly, it has been the 51st year of Emperor Qingfu, and the sky is high and the clouds are calm on this day. 【 】

Autumn in Yecheng seems to come very early, and the leaves are falling rustlingly.The century-old ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard of the Ye Mansion in the east of the city became more and more lush, and the countless leaves seemed to be plated with gold.At this time, it was still early, and the little Ye Ning stood under the ginkgo tree early in the morning.His hair was simply tied up, he was wearing a moon-white blouse, and he was punching in a serious manner, giving him a somewhat suave appearance.His movements are not fast, but they have a sense of rhythm. There seems to be traces of rising and falling, retracting and releasing. It is a set of "Fu Huquan" widely circulated in the world.

After the little bird finally grew up, Yeoning's interest completely shifted to martial arts.He has long understood that Qingluo Continent is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and everyone advocates violence and pursues strength.The Ye family is no exception, almost all men have to practice martial arts, "Fu Huquan" is an introductory boxing method for young children, it is practical and easy to learn.However, it is very rare for someone like Ye Ning to still practice "Fu Huquan" at the age of 16.Ye Ning's father persuaded him to practice more advanced martial arts in the family, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that the "Fu Hu Quan" handed down by the God of Fu Hu must have something magical, and he still practiced it day after day.What's more, as a chemical genius, he understands the importance of some basic elements better than anyone else.

Ye Ning's movements continued to speed up, and gradually there was no gap between the ups and downs. The internal force between the fists circulated, driving the fallen leaves on the ground to dance continuously, and they turned around him in a circle.At this moment, if outsiders see it, they will definitely not believe that what he is practicing is the ordinary "Fu Huquan".

The fallen leaves became denser and denser, forming a round golden ball around him, and there was a whirring sound in the air, and the momentum was astonishing.Ye Ning's face inside the golden giant ball was calm, but he was secretly happy-could it be that after more than a year of hard work, he is going to break through again today?He didn't dare to be discouraged, he let out a light snort, adding a little more internal strength.I saw that the golden giant ball was continuously compressed until it finally shrunk to the size of a bowl, hovering between his hands.

He gritted his teeth tightly, drips of sweat dripped from his delicate face, his hands were bulging with veins, trembling constantly, as if he couldn't control the giant ball that he had spent a cup of tea to compress successfully.

Time flies by.

Ye Ning's cheeks were flushed, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.Seeing the internal energy in his body continuously bubbling out, he couldn't control the powerful golden ball at first glance. If it exploded now, he would definitely die.

No, it can't be like this!

He roared loudly, carefully moved the internal force between his hands, and kept accumulating until his palms swelled to the point of deforming, then he suddenly pushed out the giant golden ball.

Immediately afterwards, he only heard a loud noise, and then there were heavy heat waves rolling in, and the sky was full of dust.It took him a while before he saw a big hole was blasted into the courtyard wall made of blue steel rock, and the cut was smooth.

"Success!"

He yelled and jumped up, but he lost all his strength and fell to the ground with a "slap".It turned out that the mighty blow just now had exhausted all his internal energy!