"What is gongti?" Liang Yan couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"The theory of gongti is relatively vague. It is generally believed to be a special set of physiques developed by martial artists who have practiced martial arts for a long time and have been honed over many years. The formation of gongti is not only related to one's own martial arts path, but also has a lot to do with each person's personality and physical characteristics.
Inextricably linked.”
"Is there such a thing?" Liang Yan became interested and asked further: "According to your opinion, it is possible for a mortal martial artist to become a successful person?"
"That's right!" Ah-Dai nodded and said, "However, there are tens of thousands of warriors in the world, and very few of them can develop Kung Fu. However, those who have formed Kung Fu are all masters of the generation. It can be said that they have reached the level of mortal martial arts."
The pinnacle of.”
Liang Yan's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Then can you tell what kind of skill this wooden heart is?"
Duan thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I'm not too sure. It seems to be the 'Common Man Divine Calculation', and it seems to be the 'Old Soldier in the Battle'. Both of these skills have the ability to anticipate the enemy's opportunities. But I remember
If it's damaged, there may be other bodies that I haven't thought of."
Liang Yan had never heard of the theory of Kung Fu before. Now that he heard Ah-Dai talk about it, he couldn't help but smile: "Although Kung Fu is said to be the pinnacle of mortal martial arts, it's probably just that. If you meet someone with a certain level of cultivation,
I’m afraid the Qi-training monk can’t block the monk’s light blow, right?”
"it's not true."
Ah-Dai replied almost without thinking: "If a mortal master uses his kung fu to the extreme, he can almost defeat the monks at the top level of Qi Refining!"
"Is there such a thing?" Liang Yan's eyes widened and he said half-heartedly: "The monks' skills are weird and unpredictable, especially those who have passed the second threshold of Qi refining.
How can a mortal resist the spell?"
Duan smiled rarely and said: "Although monks' methods are strange and unpredictable, mortals' physical skills should not be underestimated. A great master's superb martial arts, combined with his own physical skills to the extreme, can really compete with the top management of Qi Refining
The monks have a fight. But this is not true. If there is a chance in the future, you may be able to see it with your own eyes."
After Duan finished speaking, Liang Yan fell into silence. He did not continue to refute, but secretly thought in his heart: "Zhuo Bufan also said back then that if a Qi refining monk cannot build a foundation, he will only be a mortal martial arts master after all.
Could it be that the state of a grandmaster is also due to this skill?"
After a while, he suddenly asked: "Mu Xinxin is at least a monk in the Juyuan Realm, so why do you need to practice this skill?"
Duan thought for a while and said, "Isn't he studying the method of entering Taoism through martial arts? Practicing the successful body is the prerequisite for entering Taoism through martial arts."
"There is such a thing!"
Liang Yan felt slightly surprised, but immediately looked at Ah-Dai with a strange look, and said with a funny expression on his face: "You don't even remember your last name, but you still remember these martial arts things."
, he seems to be really a weirdo.”
Dui was stunned by what he said, as if he was frozen. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and sighed softly: "I don't know why, but these things are like eating and drinking, which makes me feel...
It's very familiar, and once you asked me, I said it naturally."
He paused and then said: "Brother Liang, I have something to ask of you."
"Oh?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and replied: "What is it? You might as well tell me first. If Liang is within his ability, I can help."
Duan nodded and said: "I want Brother Liang to help me get this Mu Ren's method of entering Taoism through martial arts. I intuitively feel that this thing will be of great use to me."
Liang Yan didn't expect such a request, so he couldn't help but hesitate a little, and said slowly: "It's not that Liang doesn't want to help, but as you just saw, even if Liang tries his best, he can't break through this wooden man's defense.
.And this is even if he doesn’t take the initiative. If he tried his best, I’m afraid Liang wouldn’t even be able to get away with ten moves!”
After hearing this, Ah-Dai shook his head and said: "Your body-refining skills are extremely good. If Mu Xinxin doesn't use spiritual power and magic and relies solely on his own martial arts to fight you, he may not be able to gain the upper hand. The reason why you lost
It's because he didn't use his moves well enough."
He paused and then said: "I'm here to teach you how to practice these days. It only takes two hours a day, and in more than a month at most, you should be able to compete with Mu Xinxin."
"This" Liang Yan couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw Ah-Dai's very determined look. He was angry with Mu Xinxin today, and it was not that he had never thought about regaining his place in martial arts. It was just the thought of spending a lot of time.
I came to practice Qigong, which delayed my practice of "Tao Jian Jing", and I felt that the gains outweighed the losses.
Now this Dumb actually said that under his guidance, he still only needs two hours of martial arts practice every day, and he can hope to defeat Mu Xinxin. This actually made Liang Yan a little moved.
"Okay, Liang promises you!"
Liang Yan only thought about it for a moment and then responded directly.
"Thank you, Brother Liang!" Ah-Dai seemed a little happy and smiled: "Due to some special reasons, I can no longer practice Taoism. But if I get this method of entering Taoism through martial arts, I may be able to regain some of my strength and go down the mountain in the future.
Walking will not become a burden to Brother Liang!"
Liang Yan didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Dumb helped me learn the "Tao Sword Classic", which is already a huge benefit. If I help you a little, it doesn't matter. There is no need to do this.
polite!"
After hearing this, Dui also smiled slightly. He seemed to be particularly talkative today. After Liang Yan agreed to his request, he started chatting casually with him again.
But whenever Liang Yan asked him about his past, Ah-Dai just thought about it for a moment and felt a terrible headache, and couldn't even remember anything.
"Although I can't remember the past, there is a feeling that tells me that there is still a promise in this world waiting for me to fulfill. No matter how difficult it is, even if it takes ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, I must
Go fulfill this promise!"
This was the last thing Dui said before the two ended their conversation.
When he said this, Dumb's sharp face was full of determination. Liang Yan just glanced at it and already knew that the weight of this matter in the heart of the man in front of him was probably even if he had to pay for it with his own life.
No regrets though.
However, Liang Yan also had his own path to take, and everyone had his own story. He could only agree to take Ah-Dai down the mountain to travel for three years, which was considered the end of his benevolence.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan sighed softly and thought to himself: "I just hope that the owner of the Evil Doctor Valley can come back soon and help me regain my magical powers, so that I can take Dumb down the mountain."