""Shuiyun Sword"? No. "Xuanyang Seal"? It's not...well, it is available."
With the help of weak candlelight, Ning Yan rummaged through the thick pages of the book and finally found his target.
"Snake Dragon Double Transformation Hand", top grade Xuanjie.
It's just a fragment.
Shen Qiuning left him many martial arts skills before she left, but there were only a few books that could reach the upper level of Xuan level.
Among them, he has already learned the "Sea Overturning Sword Technique", and the effect is outstanding.
In terms of boxing, he plans to practice this book "Snake and Dragon Double Transformation Hands". Even if it is a broken copy, it is much better than the remaining Huangjie boxing books.
The woman's handwriting on the page is neat and clear, the luck methods in the meridians are accurately marked, and even the obscure parts are thoughtfully annotated. Ning Yan caressed the page and couldn't help but sigh.
If she knew that the Qianlong Pot was in her hands, she would probably be shocked.
I don’t know if she has arrived in Gyeonggi-do now.
Naturally, Ning Yan knew that it was not the time for children to be in love, so he immediately put his mind back together and walked to the center of the courtyard with the candlestick and the pages of the martial arts book.
"Snake and Dragon Hands" emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, and contains two completely different fist intentions. The snake hand is gentle and ever-changing, the dragon hand is violent and fierce, and the fist intention changes in just one thought. It’s hard to guard against.
If you practice deeper and use both hands, you will feel like a high-end version fighting each other.
Although the copy in Ning Yan's hand is a fragment, the basic content is still complete.
The first page of martial arts, practice boxing first.
The pile method of "Snake and Dragon Double Transformation Hands" is called snake and dragon pile. There are three dozen movements and stills, which mainly help him understand the meaning of the fist.
Of course, he can also directly follow the Qi Guiding Tips to mobilize the true energy to perform moves, but without the bonus of fist intention, the power will be reduced a lot.
Since you have to practice, then practice it all, the night is still very long anyway.
Ning Yan made a strange pose according to the key points in the book.
It is said that he is modeled after a snake dragon, but in his current appearance, he looks more like a maggot.
It is indeed not easy to practice martial arts alone. There is no one else to help correct it, and you don't even know where you are wrong. Ning Yan tried several times, but he still couldn't meet the requirements of martial arts that the whole body should be smooth and the true energy should work on its own.
[What a useless martial art! You want to tear the pages of this book into pieces, it’s useless, even if you don’t practice it!]
Ning Yan pouted, are you in a hurry?
The threshold for practicing martial arts at the upper level of Xuan level is usually not low, so he has already been mentally prepared for this.
[What a shame that woman left a piece of bad martial arts to tease you before she left! You will remember this humiliation in your heart, and you will definitely punish her severely the next time you see her!]
Let’s wait until we can “punish”...
[Even though this martial art has many shortcomings, with your spiritual wisdom, you quickly came up with a solution! If you can transform into a snake dragon, it will be of great help to you in understanding the true meaning of the boxing technique!]
Ning Yan frowned.
I think I said the same thing last time.
After comprehending the Sea Overturning Sword Intent a while ago, he also took the initiative to activate his kung fu in private, hoping to enter the state he was in at that time again.
The result was a failure.
It may be that his level is too low, or it may be that he needs a special method to activate this lazy dog's body. In short, Ning Yan has not found the specific reason. This time, a strange combination of circumstances has triggered a similar function. He will not easily
Let it go.
After carefully comprehending the operation method of "He Transformed into the Self-Heaven", Ning Yan unknowingly assumed a posture with five hearts facing the sky, his eyes were slightly closed, and the spiritual platform was clear and bright.
Gradually, a faint light appeared in the darkness.
The chirping of cicadas and birds in the courtyard became farther and farther away, replaced by the whistling of the wind.
Suddenly, a thunder exploded above his head.
Ning Yan opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that the surrounding environment had changed!
Deep in the dense forest, there are thunder and lightning, and violent wind and rain.
He tried to stand up and twisted a few times but felt strange.
I have no hands or feet at all.
Ning Yan turned her head hurriedly and saw that her body was covered with black scales.
Is this really a change?!
……
Early the next morning.
"Hey, Ning Yan."
The dazzling sunlight shone on Ning Yan's face, and it seemed as if someone was calling his name in his ears. He raised his eyelids with difficulty.
What catches the eye is a pair of delicate little feet as white as jade.
Who is this...
Ning Yan was about to raise his head in a daze when he heard a girl's scream.
"Where are you looking! Abnormal!"
Ning Yan suddenly woke up and sat up with a sudden thought.
Am I back?
He quickly lowered his head to look at his body and moved his limbs.
Phew, it feels so good to have arms and legs.
The experience of last night came to mind, and Ning Yan felt a little regretful as he sighed.
Perhaps because he lacked the epiphany between life and death, his understanding of the meaning of the fist was not so smooth this time.
He was stuck in that state of contemplation all night, unable to extricate himself, until he completely fell asleep in the courtyard.
After all, it’s missing that little “ding”.
"Don't think you'll get away with pretending not to hear!"
Yan Yan in front of her was covering the bottom of her skirt and said angrily.
Ning Yan came back to her senses, yawned and muttered: "What's so good about the weapon spirit."
No matter how beautiful the transformed weapon spirit is, it is still fake and not real.
Yan Yan was stunned at first, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "So you have seen a lot of good things?"
"That's too..." Speaking of this, Ning Yan perked up, but in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly remembered something. He put away the smile on his lips in embarrassment and coughed a few times: "Kid, don't ask so many questions. Why did you come out?
”
Yan Yan rubbed her belly, her delicate brows knitting together.
"I'm hungry."
"Are weapon spirits also hungry?"
When Yan Yan heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Ning Yan felt something bad in her heart and asked cautiously: "Did I say the wrong thing?"
Yan Yan didn't say anything, then got into the Qianlong Pot and disappeared.
"Yan Yan? Yan Yan?"
The white-haired girl listened to the shouts coming from outside, covering her ears and curling up in the pot, not wanting to respond.
When she saw Ning Yan helping her choose a name so seriously last night, she thought this man was different from others.
What...
In the end, they are all rotten people who treat her as an object.
I don’t know how long it took, but the movement outside suddenly became louder again.
Yan Yan was upset by the noise and was about to go out to ask Ning Yan to quiet down, but was stunned when he saw the scene outside.
In the hall, Ning Yan was busy around the dining table. On the table were two soup bowls, one large and one small, filled with hot soy milk.
"You, what are you doing."
When Ning Yan saw her coming out, he skillfully broke the steamed bun into small pieces for her, and handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Didn't you say you were hungry?"
Is it for me?
Yan Yan turned his head and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Why prepare these for the weapon spirit..."
"Of course you have to eat when you are hungry." Ning Yan was not annoyed: "This bowl of sugar is yours. I don't know your taste. I just guess that girls may like something sweeter."
Yan Yan looked at the soup bowl in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was not so angry anymore.
"Ning Yan."
"Huh?"
"You can't talk like that anymore." The girl pursed her lips and said seriously, "I don't like those words."
Only then did Ning Yan realize that what he just said might have misunderstood the other party, and explained: "You may not necessarily believe it. In fact, many aspects of this world are unfamiliar to me, so it is inevitable that I will say the wrong thing.
When..."
"I believe."
Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then eat quickly."
Yan Yan did not move his chopsticks, but shook his head: "I won't eat these."
"Huh? I'll buy you whatever you want to eat."
"Eat you."
Ning Yan's hands trembled and he spilled half the bowl of soy milk. He took a breath and said, "Isn't this bad... Is the speed of the car a little faster?"
Yan Yan looked at the spilled soy milk, then looked at the expression on his face, and her pretty face sank.
"You're not thinking about anything disgusting, are you?"
Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "How is that possible!"