Walking to a spacious underground practice room, Tang Zichen motioned to Lu Qian to demonstrate his kung fu.
"Okay, but let me explain in advance that my martial arts are unique and different. If you fail to practice them, you are not allowed to change your mind and regret it."
The world of Dragon Snake Romance cultivates Qi, blood, strength, and muscles, while the secret realm of the body in the immortal world aims at physical training. Although the two are similar, they are essentially different.
It is true that Tang Zichen is a martial arts master, but that is in terms of national martial arts. It is difficult to say whether the martial arts in the eternal world can maintain the title of master.
Lu Qian had to explain it in advance to avoid embarrassment later.
"Since you know my identity, you should know who I am, Tang Zichen, so feel free to box."
"Okay, then I'm on board!"
When he walked into the Tai Chi circle, Lu Qian shook his shoulders and spread out his arms, like a crane flapping its wings, streaking through the afterimages in the air.
Crane claws reflect the sand, ice cranes guard plum blossoms, cranes flutter their feathers, cranes dance across the sky, pine cranes prolong life...
Every move of Songhe Wanshou Fist was practiced in Lu Qian's hands.
Lu Qian originally had some experience with Songhe Wanshou Quan, but later he read the exercises and explanations by the white-robed Taoist in the Jade Book, and gained a deeper understanding.
Now practicing with all his heart, Lu Qian's consciousness has gradually integrated into the mystery of boxing, and he has also added his own understanding to it.
A happy and prosperous mood that stands like a pine and moves like a crane is reflected in Lu Qian.
The more he looked, the brighter Tang Zichen's eyes became.
"Good boxing skills!"
Tang Zichen couldn't help but start drawing, but felt it was not enough, so he stood aside and started learning from Lu Qian.
One is devoted to practicing and the other is concentrating on studying. Both of them have made a lot of progress.
After practicing so hard that Lu Qian's boxing style suddenly changed.
"The crane's claws reflect the sand!"
Lu Qian's claws flew through the air and grabbed at the wall next to him. Lu Qian's fingers were so sharp that he even pulled out a layer of sand from the cement on the wall.
If this claw were to catch a person's body, it would definitely bring down a piece of flesh and blood, including the skin and bones.
The power was so powerful that Tang Zichen stopped in shock.
She could see clearly that Lu Qian's hand was not damaged at all.
Lu Qian completely let go and fully displayed his divine power.
In the spacious underground training room, he dodged, jumped, ran, jumped five or six meters, and then pulled his body back again. He was extremely fast, like a tiger or a cheetah, with fierce and fierce strength.
In fact, after the physical body has been trained to the fifth level of divine power, it is as strong as a galloping horse, as spiritual as an ape, and as claws as a tiger and leopard. It can be called a human-shaped weapon.
The more Lu Qian practiced, the more excited he became, releasing all the pent-up frustration in his heart.
Tang Zichen looked at it dumbfounded.
As a master of martial arts, she had such a brilliant vision. She could tell at a glance that Lu Qian did not understand strength, and there was no trace of martial arts in any of his moves.
However, the boxing techniques used by such a person are fierce and sharp, completely opposite to the situation of Songhe Xiaoyao Changsheng shown before.
It is like a humanoid beast, as if there is endless strength in the whole body, and it is extremely fierce.
It must be said that Tang Zichen has a vicious vision. Songhe Wanshou Fist seems to be a boxing technique that can lead to longevity, but in fact it is a superior body-refining boxing technique that can develop the potential of the physical body and has a fierce and ruthless side.
At the end of the fight, Lu Qian suddenly felt his breath boiling, and his heart stopped as if he was blessed.
In the physical realm, after training to the fifth level of divine power, there is a watershed. Many masters, and even the disciples of powerful people, will always stay in the realm of divine power, unable to break through even a little bit.
Because there is something inherent in the realm below, which requires a sudden inspiration and enlightenment.
The 'qi' in the sixth level of breath, the 'inner' in the seventh level of inner strength, the 'brave' in the eighth level of bravery, the 'spirit' in the ninth level of channeling, and the 'spirit' in the tenth level of divine transformation.
'Change' is something that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
People who can break through the realm of divine power are either extremely talented or very lucky.
It can be said that if you break through the divine power, you will be qualified to pursue the secret realm of supernatural powers, otherwise there is no need to talk about it.
Now Lu Qian seems to have realized something.
He took a deep breath and held it in his mouth, moving it in and out, as if he was washing rice and vegetables.
This is a breath training method, called "naughty", which is similar to panning for rice or gold. It means washing out the sand in big waves, washing out all the waste gas in a mouthful, and getting new breath.
The Taoist in white showed it in the jade book and explained the key points.
Gudong, Gudong, Gudong...
A breath, like bubbles, is hesitating in the throat and lungs, and the breath is constantly rolling in the body. The breath drives the blood, and the blood presses the heart, and the strength of the whole body is affected by the breath.
The impurities in the blood all over the body seemed to have been washed away in this constant mischief.
Gold is found when the waves wash away the sand!
Finally, I reached the end in one go.
In an instant, Lu Qian entered a new realm.
ah……
Lu Qian let out a long roar from his mouth.
The muscles, bones, and internal organs all over my body seemed to be much tighter and stronger again.
At the same time, his ears could hear extremely clearly. He would immediately be alert to any disturbance, comparable to a mouse coming out of its hole.
Once released, Lu Qian actually broke through!
The sixth realm of breath!
The whole body is extremely sensitive, the reactions become more flexible, the internal organs begin to solidify and condense, and the impurities in the flesh and blood are gradually refined and eliminated.
Lu Qian felt that he had infinite energy, and he seemed to be able to vaguely sense the black and yellow energy in his body.
A wisp of bright yellow gas as thin as a hair is located three inches below the navel.
Three inches below the umbilical cord is the umbilical cord blood sea, which is the infusion channel of maternal life energy and the birthplace of innate blood vessels.
The Xuanhuang Qi exists in it, helping Lu Qian condense the essence of his bloodline and cleanse his bloodline impurities.
At the same time, the Xuanhuang Qi releases a magical energy all the time, which is transmitted to the limbs and bones, transforming his physical body.
"You were?"
Seeing that Lu Qian was silent for a long time, Tang Zichen couldn't help but ask.
"I have broken through a small realm." Lu Qian smiled and said, "You have also seen my boxing skills. I will tell you about the principles of boxing and the tips in it."
Half an hour later, Tang Zichen stood in the Tai Chi circle.
Xingyiquan!
Baguazhang!
Tai Chi!
Bajiquan!
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The reputation of being a master of Chinese martial arts was not in vain, a set of boxing techniques was practiced by Tang Zichen.
She also showed the principles and meaning of the boxing one by one without any concealment. Just like the founder of boxing, she explained it from a very intuitive perspective to help Lu Qian understand.
"Making a lot of money..."
Lu Qian's mind followed Tang Zichen's rhythm and entered it.
He has only practiced for a short time and is currently only proficient in one boxing technique. With so many exquisite boxing techniques, he gradually sinks into it.
Time flies, more than two months have passed.
The morning sun rises.
In the backyard of the villa filled with the smell of green grass, Lu Qian was dressed in martial arts uniform and boxing in the rising sun.
With one punch, the force of the punch is like a high-speed rotating drill bit, drilling a punch hole into a sandbag.
He turned around and punched as hard as a cannon. Bang! The sandbag exploded and yellow sand fell.
Lu Qian walked like a plowed field, walking through the yellow sand with mysterious Bagua steps, spotless.
He twisted his waist and stepped forward, his elbows were like butterflies in flowers, and he struck continuously in the sandbag array.
Dozens of sandbags swayed like enemies. Every time they attacked Lu Qian, he would easily dodge them.
Xingyiquan! Baguazhang! Bajiquan! Taijiquan!...
Each boxing technique is revealed in the boxing, and gradually there is a tendency to merge into one!
Although there is still a bit of a greenish flavor, Lu Qian already has a hint of a boxing master in him.