"The Ren channel has been opened! The first level of the Golden Bell Shield of the Thirteen Taibao training has also been broken!" The sweat is quite sticky, and it is very uncomfortable when it sticks to the skin and clothes, but Bailang's heart is filled with joy like a storm.
Wave by wave - opening up the Ren channel means that Xiao Zhoutian is completed. His internal strength has increased at least three or four times, from the original small river to a river that can be seen. And the capacity of the Dantian Qi sea has also increased from a small pond.
It has become the size of a puddle. In terms of martial arts alone, he is at least ten times stronger than before.
The most important thing is that he can now be called a martial arts person and is no longer a "thug". However, the key right now is to quickly go back to the place where he lives, take a shower, change clothes, then meditate and adjust his breath to calm down his internal strength, and then leave
A trip to Zhoutian to consolidate things. So Bailang hurriedly finished his work and left here directly.
At this time, among the few people gathered outside, there were two young people who bowed directly and said, "Accept me as your apprentice, Master." Although Bailang was a little mentally prepared - these people had been watching him for more than a month, and they were very interested in him.
Bailang was aware of the psychological activities of some of them. "Ah?" The young martial artist pretended to be stupid and looked at these two young men who were definitely older than him.
"I want to learn real Kung Fu!" The two men said in unison. Bai Lang also smiled, "Next time, next time." He himself didn't care about teaching martial arts - it was all superficial Kung Fu anyway, and he couldn't achieve anything.
The question is, it’s not bad to be able to keep fit. As for whether you want to fight bravely after practicing martial arts? This is a matter of personal character. It has nothing to do with teaching him martial arts.
Putting this matter aside, Bailang quickly walked through the park and quickly returned to his rented place. He didn't even want to wash the clothes he changed, so he just threw them away. However, he always felt that it was not effective to wash himself.
So after washing himself with shower gel, he put on his clothes and went out again. He went to the bathing city and prepared to have his back rubbed. "Rub your body well. I think after opening up the small body, the internal force will pass through the pores in the body."
Expelled dirt.”
As expected, what the guy who rubbed his back shocked even Bailang himself was shocked, "It must be at least a pound of mud! Holy shit!" The guy seemed a little shocked too - out of the ethics of the service industry
He tried hard to hold back his contempt, but Bailang knew that this young man must be thinking that this man had not taken a bath for many years...
Obviously Bailang feels that she smells good, but what can be done about the large amount of stuff coming out of the pores? The key is that it still sticks to the skin. Anyway, after the little brother rubbed it hard, Bailang specially added the most expensive set meal, which is a little bit satisfying.
Brother, please get some commission. After washing off the red and white waves, you soaked in the pool. While you were feeling refreshed, you also began to silently use your internal energy, Little Zhoutian.
The operation of the internal force has never been so smooth, and when the internal force traveling through the Ren meridians travels to other meridians, the power contained and the new internal force generated are much stronger than in the past. "No wonder Mo Zhai was directly absorbed into the body.
Although I haven't seen him again in the past three years, I guess he can be considered a good player, right? At least he has opened more than half of the twelve classics - if I only look at it based on my current situation...
..”
However, the internal power route of the Thirteenth Taibao Henglian Training Golden Bell is different from the entry-level internal power. Bailang tried to follow the internal power route of the Golden Bell - now he has just passed the first level. The internal power of this operation is
The route is very short, and it is just the few regular routes that I walked during the first level of practice - when I cleared the level, I had already cleared them all.
After this internal force circulates according to the breathing method, it flows through the meridians and immediately gives Bailang a heavy and stagnant feeling, just like the river has turned into mercury. Although the movement has slowed down, the solidity and power have made great progress.
.It’s just that this kind of internal power will dissipate quickly, and it is estimated that it will take some time to convert all the entry-level zhenqi in the Dantian into the internal power of the Thirteen Taibao Henglian.
"In that case, let's practice slowly." Bailang made a decision.
From Bai Lang's perspective, the Thirteen Taibao's practice of Golden Bell Shield does not seem to require the vitality of heaven and earth. Of course, it may be faster to practice with the vitality of heaven and earth, but currently it seems that it only comes from the food that he eats to replenish vitality and his own body.
Unearthing the true energy from the body, from the outside to the inside, is the secret of this martial arts. The next day, after Bailang absorbed the first mouthful of the sun's purple energy, the park opened not long ago, and those few people also came.
They just stood around and watched first, and after Bai Lang finished a set of thirty-two long punches, he came over cautiously, and immediately kowtowed to become his master.
Those who have been able to achieve this point and come to watch Bai Lang practice martial arts every day for more than a month, rain or shine, must be people who love martial arts from the bottom of their hearts - Bai Lang doesn't hate such people, although he may not love martial arts that much, just for the sake of it.
To survive, but he can understand such people. And these people probably all have some money - the longest ones have been watching him for several months, which is almost half a day. It is estimated that they don't need to earn money through work.
money.
He looked at these people and pondered for a moment, "Don't be a disciple. It's okay to give you some advice. Let's make progress together." After saying that, Bailang walked up to the young man who took the lead, "You have practiced martial arts.
, then let me see what you have practiced and to what extent you have practiced it? Come on one by one."
Bailang didn't mind wasting this little time - anyway, he wouldn't practice from morning to night. In this case, haste makes waste, and he was afraid that he would damage his body. Those few people were also very happy, and they wanted to give it a try.
, I didn’t expect that this “young man” with real abilities would actually be willing to teach them martial arts.
These martial arts enthusiasts do have some skills - they can come to watch Bailang every day before dawn, and they still have the perseverance to practice martial arts. From Bailang's point of view, these people are probably serious masters, and it seems
The master really taught me some real skills. At least it was a little different from the other enthusiasts he saw on a daily basis, "Have you ever learned how to play? Are you a serious apprentice?"
Each of these people nodded, "Great Sage Pigua, Bajiquan, Xingyiquan, Tiger and Crane Double Shape." These people all reported the names of the martial arts they practiced. "Watch me practice one first.
Bailang thought for a while, and then used the thirty-two long fists again, this time he hit even slower.
Next, he asked those people to practice while casually pointing out what they needed to pay attention to - but they just didn't have the level of strength. Bailang's martial arts was more than enough to guide them. Of course, there were also people
They proposed to learn his Thirty-two Ways of Changquan - they were smart people with discerning eyes, and they could tell at a glance that the mystery and power of this Changquan were superior to the martial arts they practiced.
Bailang just smiled and didn't answer the question - it wasn't that he didn't want to teach, it was just that this man was too ambitious and he couldn't practice his Thirty-two-Road Changquan because he was not good at martial arts - or he had never learned martial arts before.
You can directly learn Thirty-two Road Changquan.
In this way, in a corner of the park, a small martial arts training group was established.