Chapter Twelve: Fist Intent: Thousand Strengths
After this episode of Su Qingyi, after Yan Hongchen returned to the Alien Beast Forest, he fell into a crazy experience again.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a year flies, and he is happy to look for a strange beast with his own strength every day to challenge.
During the training in this alien beast forest, I often encountered some powerful mercenary groups.
Including some experienced human powerhouses, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Yan Hongchen chose to stay away.
Yan Hongchen had just gone through a battle, and the other party was a second-level wind wolf beast, this wolf was huge and extremely fast, and he had misestimated its strength.
Yan Hongchen's current strength is already at the peak of the early stage of the human martial arts realm, and it is obviously a little difficult to deal with this second-level wind wolf, and he has almost been seriously injured many times.
At this time, he stepped on the head of the wind wolf, and watched through the leaves as the sky gradually darkened.
He muttered, "It seems that it's going to rain, so I have to find a place to shelter from the rain." ”
After stepping into the realm of human martial arts, because of the particularity of the bloodthirsty technique, the original sea of qi increased by almost five times.
But what made Yan Hongchen very annoyed was that this sea of qi didn't seem to be able to fill it up.
After two months of crazy battles and absorption, they only reached the peak of the early stage of human martial arts.
If Yan Hongchen's thoughts were known to outsiders at this time, it would instantly arouse the anger of the human race.
Because after the Shenqi Continent reached the human martial realm, the qi sea of ordinary people only doubled at most, and those geniuses with better talent only reached twice the strength.
When he came here, he actually hated that the sea of qi had increased too much, and he must know that the bigger the sea of qi, the more power he could use, and he was simply carrying gold as shit.
Just as Yan Hongchen was about to find a place to shelter from the rain, he suddenly found a bird flying out of a mossy mud wall at the foot of the opposite hill.
Yan Hongchen curiously walked forward to check, and sure enough, as expected, this was a hidden cave that could not be distinguished from the naked eye from the outside.
After the bloodthirsty halberd confirmed it many times and confirmed that there was no danger inside, Yan Hongchen pushed aside the dense vines and walked in.
The entrance to the cave is not wide, just enough for Yan Hongchen to walk, and when he looks inside, he can vaguely see that the hole is very long.
The surrounding moist cave walls occasionally drip a drop of water, "Da, drip..."
As he walked slowly down the cave, he found that the deeper he went, the more open the narrow hole became.
I don't know how long I walked, Yan Hongchen came to the spacious space inside the cave.
Apparently this is the bottom of the cave, and it is not dark, but the inside of the cave is very open, and there is an open hole at the top of the cave.
The rushing water came down from above, and in the middle of the cave was a small pool with a flat black stone in it.
There was a star-shaped grass growing on the edge of the pool, and in the corner there was a stone table with a stone cup on top of it, and an unfinished chess game next to the cup.
This kind of cave place is obviously the masterpiece of the predecessors, and I don't know what kind of predecessors left it.
Looking at this unfinished chess game, it is not difficult to guess that this person's IQ is not low, and this is a dead game.
In the chessboard, both black and white will lose the whole game regardless of where they fall, depending on which side plays first.
"Forget it".
Looking at the water flowing down, Yan Hongchen jumped directly onto the stone slab in the middle of the pool and washed his body that he hadn't washed for an unknown amount of time.
After washing off the dirt on his body, Yan Hongchen sat on the stone table and watched the chessboard.
Yan Hongchen didn't know how to break this dead end after thinking about it, so Yan Hongchen simply came to a black and white chess game and fell at the same time, and suddenly the stone table shook inexplicably.
The stone table gradually sank, revealing a stone staircase, and the bottom of the staircase was the same bright space as above, Yan Hongchen walked down the stairs and came to a room like a bedroom.
In the room, there is a stone bed, and on the bed sits this skeleton of an unknown number of years.
It can be seen that the tattered clothes on the skeleton are not modern, and the skeleton is still sitting cross-legged, and I can see that he is still holding a scroll similar to an animal skin in his hand.
Yan Hongchen bowed and saluted, "Senior, I'm offended." ”
Reaching out and taking the animal skin scroll, he opened it and saw that there was a punch technique called "Thousand Heavy Strength" engraved on it.
Yan Hongchen continued to look at the information burned on it, only to see that this person called him a person from the Shenqi Continent, not Haoyue or a barbarian.
Yan Hongchen knows that thousands of years ago, the Haoyue Empire had not yet been established, and everyone wanted to be the king in that era, and that period of history was called the Shenqi era.
Seeing this, Yan Hongchen was shocked for a while, this skeleton has not disappeared for nearly 10,000 years.
The only possibility is that the owner of this skeleton has obviously reached the level of a legendary saint, because only by stepping into the realm of a legendary saint can the skeleton be immortal after death.
The owner of the skeleton wrote that this fist technique was realized by him before he was seriously injured and died, and hoped that future generations would carry it forward.
The chess game that was set up was just a small mechanism, and if the list fell, it couldn't come in, obviously Yan Hongchen was lucky to win the prize as soon as the twins fell.
"Breaking the Ground"
It turned out that this person's name was Cheng Potian, but Yan Hongchen suddenly thought, what kind of cultivation is it that can kill a saint?
Could it be that there is a stronger cultivation than a saint?
At this time, the voice of the bloodthirsty halberd suddenly sounded, and he said to Yan Hongchen with disdain: "Yan boy, this world is so big, isn't it just a small Shenqi continent? Is the saint realm very strong? The saint realm was just a subordinate of the caretaker in the era of the bloodthirsty emperor. ”
When Yan Hongchen heard this, he said curiously: "What do you say? There is a stronger cultivation after the saint? What kind of cultivation is there after the saint." ”
The bloodthirsty halberd obviously didn't want to talk so much with Yan Hongchen, who only had the human martial arts realm in front of him, and said perfunctorily: "When your strength is strong enough in the future, you will naturally know." ”
Yan Hongchen buried the bones on the spot, and directly in this cave room, he simply set up a tombstone for him to "become a place to break the heavens"
Yan Hongchen also did this out of his heart, such a strong man in life, no one collected his body and buried him after his death, which can be described as sad.
After all, since he has obtained the boxing technique he left behind, he should also do the same.
After doing all this, Yan Hongchen returned to it and sat on the stone table to observe this move.
Although there is only one move, this boxing method is extremely profound, so much so that after watching it for a long time, I found nothing.
Yan Hongchen was depressed, it was very helpless to not have a teacher to teach, it was not easy to comprehend it all by himself, although the bloodthirsty halberd knew a lot, but after all, it was only a weapon generated by the spiritual intelligence.
Just when Yan Hongchen was depressed, the corner of his eye suddenly paid attention to the pool in the middle, and saw the flowing water from top to bottom slapping on the pool, rippling with ripples.
Yan Hongchen suddenly seemed to think of something, and for a moment, he suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "I understand, I understand, I see." ”
After talking to himself for a while, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.
In my heart, I kept thinking about the ripples in the pool just now, and this move is focused on the artistic conception, not in itself.
I saw Yan Hongchen suddenly stand up and slam his fist against the wall, the wall banged, Yan Hongchen's arm stayed still, but the wall suddenly rang again.
Looking at this scene, Yan Hongchen shouted divine skills, although this boxing method is simple, there is a fist in the fist.
Although you can only hit twice, as long as you cultivate strong enough to use your fist intent.
In the eyes of others, you are just a simple punch, but in fact, it contains multiple forces in it, and it is like ripples of water, layer upon layer.