Huang Dacheng and the others watched with excitement, and even Ma Zhu secretly clenched his fists.
Aaron's eyes flashed as he saw it, and he thought to himself: 'So... is the difference between ordinary people and extraordinary people in this world?'
"Senior Brother... what happens after the 'moves' and 'skin training'?"
Huang Dacheng began to praise him habitually.
"Haha...Ignorant kid."
The senior brothers and sisters in front laughed one after another: "If you can practice martial arts to your heart's content, you can truly get started and become the teacher's apprentice."
"If Ming Jin is greatly accomplished, where in the world can't he go?"
"It's just you... two months have passed, and you're still going back and forth from where you came!"
"That's it, why are you still thinking about 'hidden power'?"
…
"Hey, it can't be like this!"
Ding Shan calmly waved his hand to stop the ridicule of others. As expected, he opened the door for business: "Junior brothers, it is a good thing to have pursuits, so I will tell you!"
"After 'training the skin and flesh', it's time to 'train the bones'! Ming Jin comes from the skin and flesh, but dark energy comes from the bone marrow!"
"With 10% of 'Dark Strength', the ability can penetrate heavy armor and hurt people without damaging the outer layer at all."
As he spoke, he came to a pile of bricks, pressed his palms on the bricks, and silently exerted his strength.
Puff!
A small explosion suddenly exploded in the air.
I saw the stack of bluestone bricks collapsed. The top piece was safe and sound, but the ones below had long been shattered into powder.
"What a master of the 'Black Sand Palm'. Just with this palm technique, Senior Brother is also one of the top masters in Taize Mansion!"
The other martial artists applauded one after another, while Huang Dacheng and others opened their mouths.
"I'm just a small master of secret power, not a master..."
Dingshan looked flattered, but still waved his hand: "But with 10% of An Jin's strength, he is indeed considered a master... If he is still under thirty years old, he can compete for the list of geniuses in our Lin country... Before we
The most famous genius martial artist in Taize Mansion is 'Cao Hongyan' from the Cao family! This girl started practicing martial arts at the age of fifteen. She became a master of Ming Jin at the age of eighteen. She entered the Dark Jin at the age of twenty. Now she is only twenty-two and has entered the
Tianjiao list,
The future is limitless..."
‘Cao Hongyan of the Cao family?’
Aaron nodded and secretly wrote down the name of his enemy...
"What about after 'training bone strength'?"
Huang Dacheng continued to ask: "Our master must be a great master above 'An Jin', right?"
“Don’t aim too high!”
Dingshan's expression darkened and he scolded him sternly.
Huang Dacheng shrank his head, a little frightened, a little innocent, and felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
'Xue Qingshan, the owner of the gym, probably only has the level of bone training and Anjin... He is old now, so he may not be as good at fighting as Dingshan...'
‘Huang Dacheng’s flattery is just a slap on the horse’s leg.’
Aaron secretly cursed, and saw Senior Brother Dingshan's face gloomy: "You are all just martial arts apprentices. Although you call me Senior Brother in name, after two months, if you can't control your energy and blood, you won't be able to truly worship me."
My master’s disciples will have to pack up and leave if they can’t pay back the money!”
"Now...start practicing!"
"The introductory martial arts of my 'Qingshan Martial Arts School' is called "Quicksand Palm"! It is a 'movement' level martial arts. Once you become proficient in it, you can assist the martial arts disciples in sensing and controlling the energy and blood... and in retreat, you can kill the enemy and protect yourself.
!Even if you can’t get enough energy in the future and go out to protect the courtyard as a thug for the rich man, you will still have two more killer moves than others!”
"Learn from me now!"
Dingshan exhaled and spoke loudly, his feet moving: "The first posture..."
Aaron tried his best to watch Dingshan's movements. He didn't make any gestures like the people around him, he just took secret notes.
After Dingshan finished playing it, he felt that he had some understanding.
At this time, Zhai Yong, who was in the front row, asked: "Senior Brother... Why am I so proficient in the 'Quicksand Palm' move... I can occasionally sense my own energy and blood, but I just can't control it?"
"It's not enough to be proficient in moves. How long has it been since you had a duel with someone?"
Dingshan shouted: "Martial master! Also called a 'boxer'! Can't sense the qi and blood? Can't control the qi and blood? Can't enter the spirit? Fight with a higher boxer and you'll know everything!"
'It turns out...that Zhai Yong is also a loser?'
Aaron secretly cursed, and at the same time he also had a general understanding of the martial arts in this world:
'It's a fairly normal system...it's just relatively simple and unpretentious, not as weird as the mysterious system. Well...if spirituality is introduced and integrated with this martial arts system, I can probably create several weird and bizarre techniques, which can probably be called
Is it 'Secret Martial Arts'?'
'But it's not possible now... at least we have to reach the pinnacle of martial arts before we can talk about creating our own techniques!'
Aaron has always been cautious about creating his own exercises.
In his opinion, if he were a Ming Jin martial artist and spent a lot of time, he could probably create a martial art for ordinary people in the martial arts realm, which might allow people to become more powerful.
But even so, the new technique is bound to be full of errors and omissions, and it will take at least dozens of test rats to repair it completely.
As for creating your own Ming Jin or even Dark Jin martial arts? You don’t even have to think about it! It would take at least hundreds of years to make it possible!
Only those who are the kind of peerless geniuses in understanding can guess and deduce the next level of Dharma when their own realm is not yet reached.
But no one dares to practice this kind of martial arts. If there are hundreds or even thousands of test rats, after generations of people perfecting and improving them, they might just train people to death!
Therefore, he carefully watched Dingshan practice "Quicksand Palm" and carefully memorized every formula the other party said.
"If you want to achieve great success in Quicksand Palm... in addition to hard training, it is best to use special sandbags. The medicinal sandbags in our martial arts school have been refined and are good for repairing minor injuries to the body and nourishing qi and blood..."
Dingshan concluded: "A sandbag can be used for ten days and costs one tael of silver. If you can't afford the sandbags, you have to eat them! Our cafeteria can only guarantee what you need for daily martial arts training. If you want to supplement your food, you have to eat it."
Better ones, such as century-old ginseng, fleece-flower root...red blood carp..."
"Okay, junior fellow apprentices, let's practice hard!"
"Pay attention to the eight-character key of the Quicksand Palm of 'flow without scattering, and the sand without chaos'. If you successfully master the 'Quicksand Intent', it will be of great benefit to refining Qi, blood and energy..."
Dingshan stopped talking and practiced, standing with his hands behind his hands, supervising the practice of his juniors.
He walked like a dragon and a tiger with eyes like lightning, and occasionally took action to correct the postures of the apprentices.
Not long after, he came to the last row, and his eyes suddenly moved.
He saw Aaron doing the ‘quicksand palm’ in a precise manner!
Although it is very slow, the movements are relatively standard.
"Not bad, Fang Yu, this is your first contact with the 'Quicksand Palm'. I originally thought I would spend more time teaching you, but it seems that your visual memory is quite good."
Ding Shan praised, then looked at Huang Dacheng and others: "As for you? Your movements are stiff, full of mistakes, and a mess... Give me twice as much!!"
