Seeing Chen Ling cultivating like a demon, Luo Youran's beautiful eyes looked at these patterns with brilliance.
Although the movements are very simple, you can see how extraordinary these four boxing techniques are.
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Youran glanced at Chen Ling who was practicing, bit his teeth, and also posed behind him.
A beautiful woman made a bull fist pose in the cave...
That weird posture, even though she knew no one saw it, her pretty face was still as hot as fire.
As time passed, Luo Youran finally got rid of that shyness, but it had no effect at all.
How to learn to be so stiff, even the posture is incomplete.
After a long time, Luo Youran gave up.
"This is a good place to practice. From this trial, the harvest of these royal blood alone is already quite large."
With those dozens of bottles of royal blood, these harvests are enough.
Thinking of this, Luo Youran glanced at Chen Ling who was immersed in it, and then sat cross-legged in the corner of the cave.
"Little guy, protect us." Looking at the little beast, Luo Youran said with a fond smile.
The little beast nodded its head psychically, then jumped up and landed on the edge of the cave, lying on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Luo Youran smiled, then closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.
On the other side, Chen Ling felt that his whole body was hot, blood was surging, and his limbs were suppressing an extremely violent force.
As each posture was taken, this power became more and more manic, as if it was about to burst out of the body.
This is a bull fist. Is this feeling because I have absorbed the king's blood of the black demon bull?
Chen Ling also had a guess.
Otherwise, how could he, a human being, enter the state so quickly? This boxing technique seemed to be imprinted in his mind, becoming vivid and full of charm.
At this moment, in his eyes, these postures were no longer as rigid as carved on the wall. They came to life one by one and emerged in his mind.
As if it was innate, he quickly became enlightened.
The fists roared, and the strong wind shook the ears.
But the blood in the body is getting more and more manic, and all the functions of the body seem to be mobilized, and the violent power is almost ready to explode after being suppressed.
At a certain moment, Chen Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the power in the blood of his body exploded and came out through his body.
His head was shaken, and amid the roar, his body was like a giant bull pouncing on food, his arms were shaking, the roar was like thunder, and his fists were smashed down in shock.
boom!
A violent wave erupted from his fist, cracking the air and causing sharp explosions to resound throughout the cave.
"call……"
Chen Ling fell down and exhaled a breath of turbid air. He felt that his whole body was translucent, and the oppressive feeling disappeared in an instant.
His eyes burst with light.
That feeling is so amazing.
It's like there is a force in the blood and body, which is mobilized bit by bit under this punch, and then suppressed in the body, and completely released and exploded under that punch, reaching the extreme.
"It must have something to do with me absorbing the king's blood of the Black Demon Mang Niu. All the king's blood of the Black Demon Mang Niu was absorbed by me and integrated into myself. I guess this boxing technique was created by a powerful Mang Niu and left to future generations."
"And I have merged with the king's blood of the Black Demon Mangniu, so I can cultivate successfully so easily."
Chen Ling was shocked when his thoughts came to his mind.
Mang Niu created this kind of boxing technique, and a monster with such talent and ability must have at least reached the holy level.
A boxing technique created by a holy monster.
Chen Ling looked at the patterns on the wall, his eyes suddenly burning.
The power of that punch frightened him.
"However, since this pattern is here, why hasn't that wild bull seen it in action?" Chen Ling frowned, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Is it because of spiritual intelligence or understanding?" This kind of qualification is common to any ethnic group.
Maybe it's because of this reason.
Chen Ling had no other explanation.
Chen Ling calmed down and stared at the pattern carefully.
"There are four styles of boxing in total. The first style is like a bull getting ready to pounce on food. The second style is about gathering strength to rise into the sky. The third style is using both fists at the same time. The fourth style, the shadow should be like this boxing style.
The true meaning of it is revealed. It condenses the shadow of the reckless bull and blends it into the fist intention, making it even more terrifying."
"I don't know the name of the four-way boxing technique, so let's call it Ox Fist for now."
Chen Ling touched his nose and muttered.
Niu Fist, I wonder if Mang Niu, who created this boxing technique, would be so angry that he would vomit blood if he knew the name.
Looking back, Luo Youran was sitting cross-legged in the corner, practicing with his eyes closed, while the little beast was lying on his stomach at the entrance.
"The harvest has been enough. I will study these four boxing techniques here for the time being. When the study is completed, I will go out and try them out."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed, and then he focused on these four fist techniques again.
Concentrating his mind, he continued to comprehend.
The first type, the second type, the third type, the fourth type...
Each action pose came alive in his mind. He was changing back and forth in the cave, and his fists were vibrating.
As time passed, his understanding became deeper and deeper, and the momentum in his fists became more and more powerful. The punches were like a bull rushing towards food, extremely fierce, and the whole body was filled with violent power.
These four boxing techniques all make use of the power contained in the blood of the body. There is not even a trace of true energy, but the power in it is very terrifying.
As Chen Ling deepened his understanding, the power contained in his body was continuously developed, and the explosive power was even more terrifying.
He even felt as if he had transformed into a terrifying bull, invincible.
Six days later.
Chen Ling ended his training.
Master all four boxing techniques.
The first three movements were already perfect, but only the last one was still a little unsophisticated, and he even felt a little weak. He knew that he still lacked some firepower to fully master the fourth movement.
"This boxing technique completely stimulates the power contained in the blood and body. The fourth style does not have enough remaining power. I am afraid that the blood power of my body is not strong enough."
"In this case, you need to strengthen your physical body, preferably with king's blood."
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself. After absorbing the king's blood of the Black Demon Mangniu, with the strength of his current body, he could sustain himself even if he absorbed the blood of other kings. There would be no danger.
The most dangerous hurdle was already passed by him at that time.
Next, it's time to go out and test your power.
Chen Ling cheered up and after explaining to Luo Youran, left the little beast behind and left the cave alone.
"Come out."
Xiao Yuan had been paying attention to Chen Ling. The moment Chen Ling walked out of the cave, the scene in front of her suddenly restored. Xiao Yuan's beautiful eyes shone and she stared at Chen Ling closely.
A flash of light flashed from his eyes: "This kid's aura has become so strange."
"Although restrained, it makes people feel like a beast."
When she thought of this, Xiao Yuan was frightened.
Immediately, she stared at Chen Ling closely, feeling vaguely expectant in her heart. After that battle, she felt that Chen Ling's strength should have greatly increased.
How could there be no change in all the royal blood of a king beast?
"A high-level demon beast with heavenly elixir."
Stepping into the jungle, Chen Ling started to sense and soon discovered a monster.
This is a striped giant tiger with four tails, half a foot long, with a terrifying body and dense evil aura.
The limbs are thick, the claws are sharp, and the light is cold.
Its four tails shone with crystal jade light, and as they swung, huge rocks on the ground were swept to pieces. (To be continued)