I have many teachers

Chapter 8
Wang Anfeng, who was drumming in his heart, followed Yuanci all the way to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. Tall trees densely occupied the mountain. The tall monk walked to a tree, pointed to this tree and said to the young man: , are nothing more than firewood or used by home carpenters, those with fine grain and straight trunks are worth more money than those that grow crooked."

"Of course, it's also harder and harder to break."

Wang Anfeng looked at the tree trunk that was fully embraced by a person, his face wrinkled, and said: "Master... I, let me ask again, do you want me to smash this tree with my fleshy fist?"

"As it should be."

"Shaolin focuses on external skills. When you hit trees with your fists, your internal strength will flourish, and the internal energy circuit will naturally have the effect of forging your body. It will also increase your boxing practice. You can kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it?"

Yuan Ci nodded slightly, and said as a matter of course, the young man's face trembled, he looked up at the thick tree, and sighed: "Then Master, you must prepare some wound medicine for the disciple..."

Otherwise, the disciple's hand might be destroyed.

"Wounding medicine? Haha, have you forgotten that you still have internal strength?"

The monk was slightly startled, then shook his head and laughed loudly, and said: "Protect the meridians with internal force, the internal qi is not exhausted, at most you will only suffer some skin injuries, it's okay, after the internal qi is exhausted, you can use the Naqi pill to meditate on your own, the movement and stillness Combined, the inner energy will have the effect of cultivation."

"Come on, let me teach you and my Shaolin martial arts as a teacher. If you have no martial arts foundation, you should first practice Shaolin Changquan. After you are proficient, you can practice Arhat boxing. This set of martial arts has 32 moves. In the end, it is just a matter of offense and defense. And a set of ultimate moves, using both hands and feet and heavy elbows, you are optimistic about it."

After laughing, Yuan Ci opened up his posture casually, explained, and attacked the old tree at the same time. Time shook the fallen leaves all over the ground, Wang Anfeng's eyes widened unconsciously, wisps of light and dust from the surrounding world rushed towards him, converging in his pupils, making Yuanci's movements appear in his eyes. Gradually slow down.

"Di—Enter the story learning mode Shaolin Changquan."

Before the original mutation, this plot was originally to give participants the first set of martial arts skills, but what appeared in front of Wang Anfeng at this time was a complete set of 32 postures of Shaolin Changquan, the way of exerting strength, and the flow of internal force in the meridians , was displayed in front of him with incomparable clarity, like an unprecedented real world, and he was addicted to it irresistibly, watching Yuan Ci's movements and subconsciously imitated them.

Click!

Accompanied by a loud noise in his ears, Wang Anfeng woke up from that special state. The old tree in front of him was roughly broken by Yuanci's fists, and hit the ground heavily. There was a large amount of dust and fallen leaves, and the peaceful monk flicked his jersey, with a relaxed expression as if drinking a cup of fragrant tea. Wang Anfeng said with admiration on his face:
"Master, you are amazing..."

Yuan Ci chuckled twice, and said: "Just now I only used the inner strength similar to yours, if you can practice boxing diligently, you can also do this, then you don't have to worry about not having enough money."

"There are many trees here, why don't you try it now? This is today's naqi pill. If you don't have enough internal energy, go swallow it and meditate."

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Anfeng's eyes lit up, he bowed to Yuanci, took the elixir, found an old tree with a high quality, pressed his heart, and stabilized his fists. First, he closed his eyes and recalled the scene he had just seen, and then Eyes opened suddenly, with a clear drink, he mobilized his inner strength and punched heavily, hitting the giant tree without any fancy.

The old tree shook without pain or itching, but the young man only felt a sense of soreness and pain emerging from the front of his fist, and then spread directly to the whole body along the inner energy of the meridians, grinning involuntarily, but behind him It was the master, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth, retreated, and smashed down obliquely with a broken elbow.

Yuan Ci watched the young man practice the Changquan meticulously, nodded slightly with satisfaction, and there was a little appreciation on that face.

Name: Yuanci.

School: Shaolin School
Cultivation method majored in: Vajra indestructible magic power twelve layers.

Part of the background special effects: boxing master...

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When Wang Anfeng came back from Shaolin that day, he was lying limply on the bed as if he had no bones.

It smashed the tree for five hours, five hours!
The internal force flowing through the body is no longer as warm as spring, but a burning pain, the whole body is sore and swells unbearably, and both fists are even red. If it is not for the Shaolin pill to nourish the body, I am afraid that I will become a disabled person long ago.

I was paralyzed on the hard board bed for an unknown amount of time, my stomach was already thundering, I managed to turn over, staggered to the rice vat, washed the rest of the food, and then steamed it directly, without caring about burning my mouth Swallowing, feeling the feeling of hunger being slowly filled, he almost cried out, and waited until he saw that the food for three days was eaten by him in one meal, the little boy held a shiny stoneware bowl, with a look of despair.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, grasping them with sore hands, Wang Anfeng couldn't help turning his eyes to the hard bed, but the clean rice vat next to him that could make a mouse cry made his eyes firm again, and he exhaled Furious, he clenched his fists and strode out, following the old road to Daliang Mountain.

Hit the tree with boxing, and meditate to recover when the internal energy is exhausted.

At the end of the day, he came down with a pile of dead wood branches, exchanged far less food than before, and after entering the door, he collapsed on the bed like mud.

On the second day, after returning from Shaolin, he ate all the food and strode up the mountain.

Such a day, once gone, is a full hundred days.

"Senior Li, this junior was ordered by my father to send you this post, but I don't know which heroic boy is able to win the favor of senior, so I personally wrote to ask for this young phoenix post."

A young man in a dark suit sat in the only place in the village that was regarded as a restaurant. He smiled and asked the old man who looked like a lion in front of him. Although he was neither humble nor overbearing, his gestures and words were full of respect. Lao Li, who was in the restaurant behind him, had already been kicked out of the kitchen, and stood aside in embarrassment, holding the ingot of silver tightly with two hands like chicken feet.

In the kitchen, the first-class chef from Wangxian County is currently working on the knife. On the table is Qinglian swordsman's favorite wine, but the escaping aroma makes the surrounding villagers gulp, but the old man But he drank the turbid wine in his own wine gourd, his face was indifferent and indifferent. Although he was wearing shabby clothes, he was full of the demeanor of an outsider. He glanced at the young man and said with a sneer:
"Did your father ask you to ask this?"

"The younger generation is just a little curious. This post is sent to the young knights under the age of 15 in the entire Wangxian County. They have not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time. To be honest, today's actions are not only curious..."

The young man shook his head with a smile, and looked at him contemptuously from the old man. The former only felt a pang in his heart, and his body was inexplicably chilly, but his face still had the same smile. The old man hiccupped and turned his head slowly. Pointing to several middle-aged men beside him, he asked:
"Your Liu family specializes in hidden weapons, so you must have good eyesight."

"Senior is wrong."

The old man Li waved his hand and said, "Then tell me, what are their identities?"

The Yingwu youth glanced at those people, smiled confidently and said, "What's so difficult about this? Although the clothes these brothers wear are simple, the fabric is obviously better than that of the villagers of Daliang Mountain. They are strong and strong, presumably because they are used to physical work, the Daliang Mountains produce a lot of good wood, their eyes are burning, they must be carpenters who came here to buy wood..."

"It's noon at this time. If they come, they will have to start early in the morning. It must be the day of delivery in Daliang Village."

The voice was gentle, but with some self-satisfied affirmation, the old man sneered and did not answer, and a strong man in a blue shirt beside him laughed out loud, saying: "This young man has very strong eyesight, but he still has something to say. That's wrong, our delivery time in Daliang Village is on the tenth day of every month, and we will send it to other people again, so why would they come here to snatch it up?"

"This……"

The young man's expression was slightly startled, and a little embarrassment appeared on his face. At this moment, the old man on the side suddenly said:

"Boy from the Liu family, don't you want to ask who the old man recommended?"

"he came."

The young man was slightly stunned, and the carpenters around rushed towards the entrance of the village like wild dogs seeing food. Looking far away, he saw only two thick old trees hugged by one person being carried, and the old trees looked like monsters. Branches are growing everywhere, but the one who is carrying it is a young man who is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He has delicate features and a straight stature. His slightly thin body can't hide his fierce and majestic aura. Step by step, he walks towards the entrance of the village. As he walked, every step he took was extremely steady, and even more light, the cracks in the trees were full of fist marks, obviously he was interrupted by a pair of fists!

"?!"

The pupils of the young man contracted slightly, and he thought about whether he could do this at this age, but the result he got made him feel a little frustrated. The old man next to him swallowed a mouthful of dirty wine, and looked at the young man carrying the old tree with his eyes. Leisurely said:
"The texture of this tree is fine, the material is as hard as iron, and it is extremely far into the mountain. It takes an ordinary strong man three to five days to cut down one tree, and it takes several days to transport it. The whole village can get about ten trees in a month, and he You can get one tree every day, come today, two trees every day."

"Can you enter your young phoenix banquet and compete with hundreds of schools?"

The young man withdrew his brows and eyes in shock, and slowly spit out a word.

"……Can."

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