Hearing the three people all talking and praising each other, Hua Buyi knew that today's event had been accomplished, so he said, "three, I have said all the things I should say before. I will leave Zhang Jun behind, hoping that the more solid the foundation they have made, the better."

Lu Yunxiang snorted and said, "Hua Bu Yi, you are so magnificent. Let us three lay the foundation for a little doll. I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can do it."

Hua Buyi said with a smile: "at the beginning, I learned medicine first, and then practiced martial arts. As a result, I got half the result with twice the effort. I feel very sorry in my heart. Later, after thinking deeply, I realized that only by practicing martial arts first and learning can we get twice the result with half the effort. "

"Martial arts practitioners know more about the body than ordinary people, especially the three masters who can control Qi and blood to a perfect level. Learning medical skills can be accomplished almost overnight. What's more, the big Luo needle and the nine strength of medical doctrine in Shennong gate are also the foundation of martial arts

Liu Zhenru is an expert in concealed weapons. After listening to him talking about the nine strengths of medicine, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Hua, how powerful can you be if you practice the nine strengths of Shennong's medicine to the point of combining the nine forces?"

Hua Bu Yi said: "I can only practice seven forces in one now. If you take a palm and the three do not resist, you can kill any one of you. As for the combination of the nine forces, shennongmen called it the immortal finger, which can kill people or live people. "

The three martial arts masters changed their color slightly. The master of yuxu temple said, "if I guess correctly, the immortal finger should be at the level of magic power. After Dan Jin, there are magical powers. But since ancient times, too few people have touched this level. Only a few people have touched this level. "

Hua Buyi nodded: "Shennong gate once appeared a nine strength in one master, he really came to the magic field."

All of them are strong men standing on the top of human beings. They can't stop talking. Lu Yunxiang said: "it's said that when you get to the magical state, you can have many magical powers, such as Tianyan Tongtong, tianer Tongtong, his mental, fatalistic, and body like mind. Do you think that's true, Mr. Hua? "

Hua Bu Yi thought for a moment and said, "the universe is wonderful. Everything is possible. We should be brave and progressive."

They all nodded.

The four seem to have forgotten Zhang Jun and talked for a long time. Finally, Hua Bu Yi said, "I'll come here once in March. Some of you, goodbye." He did not greet Zhang Jun, but went out of the hall directly and went down the mountain with Zhang Wu.

In the hall, Zhang Jun faced the three martial arts experts. He felt a little fluffy in his heart. He laughed and bowed respectfully and said, "three masters, thank you very much."

However, Liu Zhenru said, "Mr. Hua comes back once in March. Why don't we take turns to teach each other for three months?"

The other two agreed, so Liu Zhenru stayed and the other two left. In this way, in the lonely hall, only Zhang Jun and a beautiful woman with extraordinary martial arts skills began to practice martial arts.

On the first day, Liu Zhenru asked Zhang Jun to go to the mountain with an axe in his arms to cut the stake. The diameter of the pile was about 10 cm, and the length was about one meter, and the cross section was even. It was no doubt a hard job. It took him five days to make up 9981 stakes.

However, because the axe is not so sharp, he cut the cross-section is extremely uneven, uneven, and even has sharp spines on it. Soon, he drank his own bitter wine.

On the sixth day, Liu Zhenru ordered Zhang Jun to plant 81 wooden piles into the ground according to a specific order and distance, exposing half a meter above the ground. Next, Zhang Jun has to follow the breathing method taught by Liu Zhenru and walk through 81 wooden posts in turn.

The first time he walked from one end to the other, he fell down six times, bruised and bruised. What's more, some places on the stake were very sharp, which made a lot of blood holes on him.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun was able to observe himself through internal vision and adjust his breathing, so he got on very quickly. After three days, he was able to walk smoothly and never fell down again.

Liu Zhenru immediately arranged another difficult problem. She asked Zhang Jun to spit out a complex and strange syllable every step he took. It's strange to say that whenever he says a syllable, he feels the blood and Qi in his body move slowly, and he will fall to the ground nine times out of ten.

In this way, Zhang Jun walked back and forth thousands of times a day on the pile. By looking inside, he overcame the interference of syllables and walked more and more smoothly. At the same time, he was surprised to find that with the speed of walking the pile faster and faster, the luck of Qi and blood in his body became more and more regular.

Eighty one posts. Starting from the upper pile, he has to go ninety-nine eighty-one steps. The movements of each step are different, and the syllables are also different. Naturally, there are different ways of Qi and blood movement.

Zhang Junyi left the pile for half a month. After adjusting his internal vision again and again, his Qi and blood became abnormal. By feeling this very regular Qi and blood, he gradually felt the threshold of Qi and blood transportation, that is, adjusting the movement of Qi and blood through movements and breathing.

In addition to walking the pile, Zhang Jun still stands at Hunyuan pile every night to continue to feel the movement of Qi and blood. At the same time, Liu Zhenru will take out a kind of cyan ointment and massage Zhang every night, and never stop.

At this time, he will feel very comfortable all over his body, and the fatigue of the day has disappeared, and he will soon fall asleep.

whenever Zhang Jun falls asleep, Liu Zhenru looks at him quietly with complicated emotions in his eyes. She said in her heart, "it took me three years to make my Qi and blood run free of syllables when I practiced dragon walking. However, this boy only took more than ten days. What a monster."She thought: "even my senior brother, who was very talented that day, was far from being able to compare with him."

Thinking of elder martial brother, her eyes showed a touch of sadness and murmured: "elder martial brother, where are you? If you are still alive, why don't you come to see me? "

While practicing hard in Zhang Junshan, Lin Jian, Lin Xian's cousin, was drinking red wine in the villa where Xu Bo lived in Donghai city. Lin Jian said to Xu Bo, who had a gloomy face, "you are so bad that you can't even deal with a poor boy."

Xu Bo was slapped in the face by Zhang Jun that day, and he also handed over 200 million yuan at once, which made him bitter and resentful. At this time, Lin Jian laughed at him and said angrily, "fuck you! Do you think he's a poor boy with nothing? "

Lin Jian disapproved and said, "Lin Xian said that day, what kind of Hua Bu Yi's disciple this boy is? He also knows the mayor of Donghai. Hehe, do you think it's impossible? How can the mayor of Donghai know such a small person without saying where huabuyi is

Looking at Lin Jian, Xu Bo suddenly moved in his heart and said, "Lin Jian, this is your Lin family's business. How can I intervene?"

Lin Jian skimmed his lips: "if I do it, I can kill that boy in minutes."

Xu Bo sneered in his heart and said, "I think you are bragging. If you can kill him, you can wait for me to do it?"

Lin Jian jumped up and said, "Xu Bo, how about we bet?"

Xu Bo's heart jumped, he did not want to directly participate in, said: "I don't bet you, you want to do your own, and I have nothing to do."

Lin Jian "ha ha" laughed: "I didn't expect that Xu Dashao, who was traveling in the East China Sea, was scared into this look by a poor boy. It's ridiculous. Well, I'll deal with that boy. You wait for my news

With that, he drank up the red wine in his glass, and then swaggered away from Xu Bo's villa. The latter continued to sneer and said to himself, "it may have unexpected effect to deal with Zhang Jun with this fool's hand."

There was no time in the mountains. Three months passed before he knew it. Zhang Jun finally learned how to carry Qi and blood by practicing dragon steps. Moreover, Liu Zhenru also taught Zhang Junyi a secret weapon technique, which is called rubbing needles.

The silver needle, as thin as ox hair, can be shot out at a very fast speed by rubbing two fingers gently. It can penetrate the iron sheet and is very insidious. And when the hand is very secret, only the hand hidden in the sleeve, you can rub the needle to kill people.

Of course, Zhang Jun just learned how to practice. He was still a thousand miles away from the state of killing people by rubbing needles.

The reason why he spread his method of rubbing needles is that Zhang Jun will learn the needle of the great Luo God in the future. They are both acupuncture techniques. They are only killing people and living people. They can learn from each other.

Three months later, Hua Bu Yi reappeared at yuxu temple. When he and Lu Yunxiang saw Zhang Junzhi, they both looked surprised. Lu Yunxiang sighed: "it's really like a fairy. You should pass on the Dragon steps that Zen master Yunlong doesn't preach to him."

Liu Zhenru said indifferently: "since I teach him, I will teach him the best. The best way to practice blood is to listen to the dragon

Lu Yunxiang nodded repeatedly and said, "well, you are really like a fairy. Since you are so generous, I will not hide it. I'd like to know what kind of monsters the three of us and Mr. Hua will cultivate. "

Hua Buyi said with a smile: "Zhang Jun has been able to carry blood and Qi initially. Does Mr. Lu want to pass on his true martial arts mother fist?"

Lu Yunxiang "ha ha" laughs: "in addition to Zhenwu mother boxing, what kind of boxing can catch up with the progress of chenglongbu? After practicing, this Zhenwu mother fist can further sense Qi and blood, and as soon as the boxing frame comes out, it can gradually form a Zhenwu fist stove, and integrate the advantages of hundreds of schools and become a family of its own. "

Hua Buyi asked: "Mr. Lu, what kind of boxing have you got from your Zhenwu fist furnace?"

Lu Yunxiang regretfully said: "it's only three grades. If the fist meaning reaches the first level, it will be like the immortal finger of Shennong gate and enter the realm of supernatural powers."

Hua Buyi praised: "the three products have been very great, I can't walk out of ten moves under your hand."

On the first day of Lu Yunxiang's teaching, Zhang Jun lost his head. He didn't expect that the frame of Zhenwu mother boxing was so difficult that even if he studied the power from perspective, he would never learn it.

Just like a person who can't learn painting, you put a famous painting in front of him. Although he thinks that the painting is no big deal, it's just a painting by painting. Can really let him draw again, this ordinary person is absolutely impossible to do.

This is the case with Zhang Jun, who clearly feels that it is not difficult to imitate.

Lu Yunxiang was not worried at all. Instead, he comforted Zhang Jun: "don't worry. When I was 55 years old, I put on the airs of mother fist."

This sentence not only did not play a comforting role, but also shocked Zhang Jun into a hot sweat. The heart says that this old man is really funny. How can I learn something that you only learned when you were 55 years old?

He thought so, but he practiced it very seriously. Even when he was dreaming, he was thinking about how the boxing frame came out.

For ten days in a row, Zhang didn't make any progress, but he was in a state of madness. All day long, he was stupefied and put on all kinds of boxing postures. Some shapes were so strange that people could not laugh or laugh.

Lu Yunxiang has been watching coldly. He wants to know how talented Hua Buyi is. You know, his seemingly fist fist, actually contains hundreds of kinds of boxing essence. Let alone Zhang Jun, even if you find a master who has practiced martial arts for decades, you may not be able to learn it. A boxing frame contains Lu Yunxiang's experience of martial arts all his life.www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!