"Qin Feng, let's go. Now I feel like I can run to Kuhl Town in one breath..."
Feeling the changes in his body, Peng Hong was in a state of excitement. To be honest, the hard qigong and other things that Peng Hong had practiced before were all squeezing his body's potential. It was not until now that Peng Hong realized that he was
Powerful and wonderful.
"If you run to Kuhl Town in one breath, your skills will be almost useless."
Hearing Peng Hong's words, Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded. Although this guy has the cultivation of a Mingjin warrior, he does not have the ability to control his own body. You must know that being able to reasonably distribute physical strength is a warrior's greatest reliance.
"How could it be?" Peng Hong said disapprovingly: "Back then, I only rested for half a day during the forced march for three days and three nights. Now I feel that my physical strength is no worse than that time. I will definitely not be able to rush to Kuhl Town in one go.
question."
"Forget it..." Qin Feng sighed and said, "I will teach you a set of breathing exercises while walking. How much you can understand depends on your understanding."
Qin Feng knew that Peng Hong had just made some breakthroughs, and his current cultivation level was not stable, especially since he had not learned the internal skills and mental methods and could not guide the movement of the true energy in his body.
I'm afraid all your cultivation will be in vain.
"Huh? Are you willing to teach me?"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong's eyes suddenly lit up. He had long wanted to ask Qin Feng for advice, but Peng Hong knew that the martial arts in Jianghu were very strict and generally would not teach Kung Fu to others.
I couldn't bear to say it out loud.
"Qin Feng, how about... how about I become your master?"
Peng Hong saw Qin Feng's skills in the market town with his own eyes, and later saw him kill a fierce tiger with his own hands. His cultivation was unfathomable. At the moment, he didn't care that he was nearly twenty years older than Qin Feng. He even said that he was a disciple.
Everything was said.
Peng Hong was afraid that Qin Feng would not teach him real kung fu. When he was in the army, there was an instructor who was the direct descendant of Tan Zu, but what he taught was only superficial kung fu. Even if Peng Hong and
He had a very good relationship, but he failed to learn any real skills.
"Come on. Brother Hong, if you could be thirty years younger, I would accept you as my apprentice..."
Qin Feng interrupted Peng Hong angrily and said: "What I teach you is Taoist Kung Fu. Although it is a bit superficial, as long as you can practice it consistently and extend your life and break through to the next level, there will still be no problem.
big……"
"The next realm? What realm is that?" Peng Hong is not very interested in prolonging life or anything like that. He himself crawled out of a pile of dead people. This life has long been earned, but he is not interested in the classification of martial arts.
I don’t understand it at all. And I’m very interested.
"Hey, let's talk as we walk." Qin Feng found that he actually met a person who didn't understand the martial arts training system at all, but such a person's own strength had reached the level of a Ming Jin warrior.
"In the eyes of people who practice martial arts, they are divided into many levels, above ordinary people. There is the Ming Jin martial artist, which is your current state. Above the Ming Jin martial artist is the Dark Jin martial artist, that is, the person who can send out Dark Jin martial arts to fight across mountains.
In the realm of Niu, as for the level above Anjin, you don’t need to know now..."
While walking, Qin Feng told Peng Hong many details about the two realms of Ming Jin and Dark Jin. This opened Peng Hong's eyes, and many issues that he had not understood in the past suddenly became clear.
Years of military career have made Peng Hong very strong in self-control. After Qin Feng taught him the method of breathing, Peng Hong walked and breathed strictly according to Qin Feng's teachings. Without any distractions, he could
I even hit a big tree several times.
After walking for more than eight hours, Peng Hong didn't feel tired at all. During this period, in addition to supplementing some food and water, the two of them kept walking on the mountain road, twice as fast as when they left the country.
more than.
"There are still about two hours left. We can reach Kuhl Town."
After another break, Peng Hong took a look at the terrain. When he sneaked into Russia before, he would rest at a Russian farm near the border. If he was lucky, he could follow the farm's car to Kurz.
But this time Peng Hong walked directly to the town of Kuhl with both feet, and he has not felt tired until now. His face flashed red, and even Peng Hong himself felt that it was a bit unreal.
"Huh? Brother Hong, I think you are about to break through..."
Qin Feng took a look at Peng Hong's face. He couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that Peng Hong's qualifications were so high. After ** hours of long journey, he actually adjusted his state to the peak of Ming Jin.
And he is about to cross the threshold of An Jin.
"Breakthrough, have you reached the realm of dark Jin? I...my cultivation level hasn't reached it yet?" Peng Hong was also stunned when he heard this. He had just heard Qin Feng explain the difference between Ming Jin and dark Jin, and he asked himself that he hadn't been able to practice yet.
At the peak of Ming Jin, why did he suddenly face a breakthrough?
Qin Feng saw the mist steaming above Peng Hong's head, which was a sign of the agitation of true energy in his body, and quickly said: "Don't think so much, sit down quickly and do your exercises according to the breathing method I mentioned...
"
"Okay, I listen to you..." Peng Hong also felt the changes in his body, as if there was a force that wanted to break the shackles of his body, and was violently impacting outwards, but that barrier required him to add more strength.
.
After sitting cross-legged on the ground, Peng Hong performed the breathing method according to Professor Qin Feng, guiding the true energy in the body to swim through the meridians.
Qi gradually grew stronger.
"It seems there is no shortage of martial arts wizards here."
Sensing the changes in Peng Hong's body, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh. If the martial arts hadn't declined, based on the population base of this world, I'm afraid the number of warriors would have far exceeded the space where his ancestors lived.
After this thought flashed through Qin Feng's mind, Qin Feng suddenly understood that in fact, people like Peng Hong were selected from among thousands, and meeting Qin Feng was also a kind of opportunity for Peng Hong.
You must know that although Peng Hong practices martial arts from outside, his foundation is very solid. In addition, he has experienced bullets and bullets and the ups and downs of life, and his determination is extremely strong. This is also an essential quality for martial arts practitioners.
There were hidden diseases in Peng Hong's body, and there were also accumulations. After Qin Feng's spiritual liquid cured his hidden diseases, those accumulations were revealed. When he really came into contact with the internal mind method, his whole person suddenly changed qualitatively.
.
"Huh? Peng Hong's ribs were seriously injured?"
Qin Feng's brows suddenly frowned, because he found that whenever Peng Hong's true energy traveled to the left rib area, it would always be stagnant. There seemed to be a group of congestion there that had not been completely cut open.
Peng Hong's breakthrough brought some obstacles.
"It's better to help him!" Qin Feng admired Peng Hong's character very much. Seeing that Peng Hong walked for seven or eight days in succession, but failed to open the meridians and acupuncture points in his ribs, he gently
The palm print was on Peng Hong's back.
"Hold Yuan Shouyi and go all out to break through the barrier..."
Just when Peng Hong felt a huge and gentle force rushing into his body and his body trembled, Qin Feng's words came to his ears. Peng Hong was also a smart person and quickly used that external force to
Chi flows on the left side of the chest.
"Pfft..." As he spat out a mouthful of black blood, Peng Hong felt a smooth movement in his chest and abdomen. He couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long roar. The sound was continuous and lasted for several minutes.
"Qin Feng, I have a breakthrough!"
The whistling stopped, and Peng Hong stood up. After entering the dark realm, he truly realized the evolution of life levels, and his whole person's energy and spirit had undergone earth-shaking changes from before.
"Qin Feng, thank you..." The soldier was not good at words. Peng Hong knew that he could never repay what he owed Qin Feng, so he bowed deeply to Qin Feng and put his head on
They almost touched the ground.
"If it weren't for the hidden wounds in your chest and abdomen, you should have made a breakthrough long ago." Qin Feng helped Peng Hong up with one hand and said: "With An Jin's cultivation, he was already considered a grand master in the martial arts world back then.
Hong, if you have this skill, you must not do anything evil..."
Although Qin Feng believed in Peng Hong's character, the improvement of his cultivation level also represented a change in his state of mind. It was especially difficult for a person who had just made a breakthrough to perfectly control his own strength. This was the time when he was most likely to hurt others.
"Qin Feng, don't worry. I know that people who practice martial arts must adhere to martial ethics and will never hurt others randomly." Peng Hong nodded seriously. He has been in the disciplinary forces for so many years, but he is still a warrior at heart.
As a soldier, he will not do anything treacherous or evil.
"The martial virtues are all used to deceive people."
Hearing Peng Hong mention the word "martial virtue", Qin Feng couldn't help but snorted, shook his head and said: "Martial arts practitioners talk about willfulness, telling you not to do evil, not asking you to shrink from everything. In that case,
What’s the point of practicing this kung fu?”
The term martial arts was coined after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It should have been called national martial arts. In today's world, there is a saying that martial arts performances and national martial arts kill people. Peng Hong is now a warrior in the Anjin realm. If something happens
If everything is imprisoned by his mind, then his cultivation will only stop there.
"Qin Feng, I understand what you mean, that is to take action as soon as possible, right?" After hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong thought thoughtfully for a while, with a look of understanding on his face.
"Yes, don't suppress your emotions, otherwise your thoughts will not be clear and your cultivation will be stagnant." Qin Feng nodded, secretly praising Peng Hong's high understanding in his heart. If it weren't for that he was too much older than him, Qin Feng would
I really want to accept him as my disciple.
"Hey, I happen to have an obsession in my heart. I wonder if I can solve it this time when I go to Kuhl Town?"
Peng Hong suddenly showed a cruel look on his face. He looked up at the darkening sky and said, "Qin Feng, let's walk faster. Maybe we can watch a good show at night..."
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