The essence of Dragon and Tiger Fist lies in the artistic conception. Mo Wen already had a unique understanding of the artistic conception of Dragon and Tiger Fist, so his practice was particularly smooth.
After a set of boxing techniques, they are continuous; the boxing movements are as fierce as a tiger and as powerful as a dragon, and they are interlocked and endless.
It took a full two hours for the force to stop. A long puff of turbid air came out of Mo Wen's mouth, like a dragon exhaling mist. It took a full five minutes for it to stop.
"What kind of boxing technique is that of yours?"
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen with some amazement. He practiced with Mo Wen for a few days and saw Mo Wen boxing almost every day. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but as he observed more deeply, he found that there was something in that set of boxing techniques.
He has an indescribable aura and gives people the feeling of being as knowledgeable as the sea.
Sometimes when I'm fascinated by the observation, I may even hear the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring in my ears, but when I suddenly wake up, there seems to be no sound at all.
The deeper he understood, the more shocked he became. Later, he wanted to imitate that set of boxing techniques, but was shocked to find that he had no memory of that set of boxing techniques in his mind. It seemed that there were no punching moves at all, and Mo Wen was just swinging them casually.
It comes out, formless and colorless, with no trace to be found.
A set of boxing techniques without moves, even if you look at it every day and observe carefully, it is impossible to learn it.
"Dragon and Tiger Fist."
Mo Wen smiled, the Dragon Tiger Fist did not have any moves, but was a set of body-training methods from the inside out. However, it was wrong to say that it had no moves, because the Dragon Tiger Fist could be combined with any moves.
For example, Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan, Vajra Fist and other boxing techniques can be integrated into Longhu Fist to exert several times the power.
"What a powerful boxing technique. It feels much better than the Broken Gold Fist my master taught me." Wang Yuan said with some envy.
Mo Wen smiled and said nothing. Master Wang Yuan was only an ancient martial artist in the realm of meridians, so it was strange that he could teach him such profound martial arts.
But one thing that surprised Mo Wen was that the first step of the path of cultivation taken by the ancient warriors on earth was to refine the body and transform into essence. It can be said to be the authentic path of cultivation. Unlike the world in his memory, where he practiced cultivation from the very beginning.
The internal energy has obviously gone astray.
It stands to reason that by following the orthodox path of cultivation, the achievements of ancient warriors on earth should far exceed those in his world. But according to Wang Yuan, an ancient warrior in the fetal breath realm is a legendary master, so then
It’s really strange!
Is there any secret hidden in it? But it is also possible that Wang Yuan has little knowledge and does not understand many things at all.
"Don't ask, I've seen you and Qin Xiaoyou getting very close recently. What's your relationship?"
Wang Yuan came over and asked, pretending to be nonchalant.
"We are just friends." Mo Wen looked at Wang Yuan suspiciously.
"Really?" Wang Yuan obviously didn't believe it.
Mo Wen shrugged and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Tch, who are you lying to? Qin Xiaoyou often comes to see you. Everyone knows this."
Wang Yuan curled his lips and said indignantly: "I have lived for eighteen years, and the only girl who has feelings is Qin Xiaoyou, but I got fucked by you, a pig, God is not happy.
"But be careful. There are a lot of people who like Qin Xiaoyou in the military region. Recently, many people have come to Class 9 to inquire about you, hehe!"
Seemingly remembering something, Wang Yuan gloated and laughed sinisterly.
Don't shrug your shoulders or comment.
Wang Yuan also had some understanding of Mo Wen's temper. That dead face that was always calm and calm, he wondered if it would change when the sky fell.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you something. Qin Xiaoyou said that you are also a classmate of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Class 1314. Why didn't I see you assigned to the dormitory of our class?"
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen a little strangely. He found out through Qin Xiaoyou a few days ago that Mo Wen was also a member of Class 1314 of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and was in the same class as him. However, he did not recognize Mo Wen at first. On the contrary, he
He didn't know until class monitor Qin Xiaoyou told him.
"Does the school divide dormitories according to classes?"
There was a hint of surprise in Mo Wen's eyes. He didn't know that the dormitories in the school were divided by classes, because the dormitory he assigned had nothing to do with Class 1314 of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Instead, it was in a particularly weird dormitory.
"That's right, you don't know? Could it be that you registered late and the dormitory of Class 1314 of our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is full, so we put you in the dormitory of another class?"
Wang Yuan said in a roundabout way that the school dormitories are divided by classes. People in a dormitory are basically from the same class, and adjacent dormitories are also basically filled with people from the same class. In this way, people from the same class
They can communicate with each other and visit each other, and the counselors are more convenient to manage.
No wonder he didn't recognize Mo Wen, otherwise he would have had some impressions after living in the school for a few days in the same class.
"My dormitory is at a-16-805."
Mo Wen said with a weird look on his face. He always thought that the dormitories in the school were arranged randomly, and wherever there were vacancies, they went to them. Now he realized that people in the same class would be arranged together.
But why was he not placed in the dormitory of Class 1314 of Chinese Medicine? Instead, he was in a dormitory with a strange atmosphere everywhere.
That dormitory is simply uninhabitable for ordinary students. Not to mention other things, the poisonous insects in the room will kill them if they are accidentally bitten, even if they are not frightened to death.
Could it be that the dormitory administrator made a mistake and placed him in such a dormitory?
"Bedroom a-16-805?"
Wang Yuan blinked his eyes and felt something familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Their dormitory for traditional Chinese medicine was classified as b-13, which was quite far away from area a.
"Well, there is only one dormitory on the eighth floor of that dormitory building that is occupied, but I do like the quiet."
Mo Wen nodded.
"Only one dormitory is occupied?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes. Although there are many dormitories in Huaxia University, there are also many people in the school. There are not enough people on the first floor of the dormitory building to have enough people for each dormitory.
"What! You're not the one from the legendary monster dormitory, are you? A-16-805! Yes, a-16-805, why does it sound so familiar to me? It turns out to be that dormitory!"
Suddenly, Wang Yuan seemed to remember something, and jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, looking at Mo Wen with a look full of disbelief.
He looked Mo Wen up and down, as if to see if he was missing an arm or a leg or something.
"What's going on?"
Mo Wen frowned, naturally knowing that something was wrong in that dormitory, but Wang Yuan obviously knew something, otherwise he would not have reacted like this.
"Don't ask, do you really live in that dormitory, A-16-805?" Wang Yuan still confirmed cautiously.
"What's the problem?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.
"I'm going to kid you, you are nothing like a human being. I have decided to stay away from you in the future."
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen with a strange expression, and deliberately took two steps back, pretending that he was unwilling to contact Mo Wen.
"Is there anything different about that dormitory?"
Mo Wen touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"Don't you know?" Wang Yuan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.