Chapter 241: Fauvism and Theorism

.................. Chen Ming was thoughtful, Yang Xiong's words were really to the point.

If you have a way to try to develop it independently, what else does Yang Xiong need to do?!

"Hey, hey, hey...... Don't stare at me like that and don't say a word, it's going to scare me. Yang Xiong really thought that Chen Ming was going to let him go back, so he hurriedly said.

Also, it's a rare opportunity to kiss me and me with three beautiful women, why is his light bulb here?

"Let's wait and see for three days, if I don't have the talent for this in three days, I will have to ask you for help. Chen Ming said with a smile.

"With your talent, you can understand it at all, can you still learn it?" Yang Xiong complained, "Otherwise, I'll clean up tonight and go back to Wuhu Village tomorrow!"

"Come on, you just stay!" Chen Ming replied, "The follow-up data, I don't have to ask you for help! It's meaningless to create it, and it's only good to improve it! I heard that there are eighteen palms of dragon descending, and there were originally twenty-four palms of dragon descending, and I don't know if there are six palms that have not been handed down, or if Xiao Feng has simplified the ......."

"So are you planning to create the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant, or the Twenty-Four Palms?" Yang Xiong asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it better to claim eighteen palms to the outside world, but in fact there are twenty-four palms, and six palms are used as hidden lore?" Chen Ming asked rhetorically, "If you can create it......

"It requires being able to kill the enemy, the power is enough, and the daily training can also improve the internal strength...... Meow, I don't even know how much of a whim you came up with to create this thing. ”

"What's so strange? If you can increase your internal force head-on, then of course you can output it in reverse!" Chen Ming replied, "Just like the positive and negative poles, wouldn't it be nice to prepare for the practice mode and the combat mode?"

In fact, his mixed yuan gong also took this route.

"Also, it's understandable that a boxing technique is getting stronger and stronger the more you practice, and then when you hit someone, don't you need to output internal force? But this set of boxing techniques itself is generated and input internal force, how can this be output?" Yang Xiong suddenly said.

If it is divided into practice mode and combat mode, then it can be understood...... Slow, which means deriving to two different specifications?

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm calling you here for?" you can just find someone!" Chen Ming looked at Yang Xiong with a natural expression.

"Meow, I know that happiness can't come so suddenly, and it always has to go through a test to get it. Yang Xiong's mouth actually popped out of a very philosophical sentence.

"No, no, no, it's not that profound, it's just pure 'there's no such thing as a free lunch'. Chen Ming corrected.

"Can't I pretend to be deep?" Yang Xiong immediately complained.

"Your temperament is really not suitable for deep, maybe you can consider hot blood?" Chen Ming thought about it, and after thinking for a long time, he thought of something that was more in line with Yang Xiong's temperament.

“............ What does it take to feel that way?" Yang Xiong tilted his head.

“............ Shouting out a few imposing words or something?" Chen Ming thought for a while and replied.

"I just want to know, why is this a question sentence?" Yang Xiong sighed, or don't do any style setting, troublesome.

He was not dismissed in the end, and said that he had been observed for three days. Three days later, Chen Ming tried Yang Xiong's method, but his mind was full of meridians or traditional Chinese medicine......

"Do you think it would be better for me to practice Tai Chi for a while?" Chen Ming was a little entangled, once this thinking mode is formed, it is even more difficult to switch than to switch martial arts mode.

"Is it Zhang Wuji's concept, the more you fight, the more you forget?" Yang Xiong replied casually, he had also watched "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", or rather, knights like them were quite interested in martial arts.

As for the past three days, he has made rapid progress, and Chen Ming has already screened the moves, and what he needs is Yang Xiong to conduct a second round of screening and combination.

"What do you think?" Chen Ming began to play Tai Chi, he knew this thing himself.

"Come on...... How many of the Wudang faction's bull-nosed veterans can get to that point? Just your theory at every turn, based on what, and you still expect to be able to comprehend that realm?" Yang Xiong complained ruthlessly.

"I was considering whether to mention the interest on the loan. Chen Ming replied casually.

"The communiqué's personal vendetta is not enough brothers!" Yang Xiong immediately replied.

"I suddenly found that the theoretical school also suffers......" Chen Ming also had a headache, the more proficient he was in this way, the result was that he felt stuck in the things of pure perception.

He belongs to the cultivation of any martial arts can be easily mastered, and at the same time, there is basically no lag after practicing all the way, and he can even improve according to his understanding of martial arts, and even create a type of martial arts.

But the problem is that there is a feeling or epiphany of such things, and there is a feeling that he has no connection with him. It's not that there isn't, it's just that it's very difficult to obtain. On the contrary, this Yang Xiong has gained a lot of insights in three days, and his pure understanding has advanced his entry a lot.

The point is that there is no way to explain this kind of pure understanding in reasonable words. Naturally, there is no way to record, inspect and modify.

Obviously, "Mixed Yuan Gong" is quite easy, why does it become so troublesome to "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon"?

"This eighteen palms of dragon descending is estimated to become something that can only be passed on by word of mouth in the future...... Chen Ming complained.

"Isn't the move fixed? As for the method of spitting and internal force operation, we can find a pattern after all, right?" Yang Xiong felt that there was no need to be so nervous.

"Say so......" Chen Ming thought about it and felt that it seemed to make sense, but the internal strength of this thing was a thousand miles away. That's something directly related to the meridians, and if you're unlucky, the meridians are abnormal, and people may be wasted.

It is said that the brain emits bioelectricity, and as a result, after entering the nerves, the nerves in one area are abnormally discharged, resulting in the inability to transmit electrical signals. What does this mean?

We wanted our hands to give a 'lift' signal, but our hands didn't respond at all......

The so-called vegetative person, in fact, is what it means, the brain may be awake, but the electrical signals of the brain cannot be transmitted through the nerves at all...... According to this statement, if you push it backwards, can you cure a vegetative person?

Chen Ming hurriedly recorded his guess, Yang Xiong glanced at it slightly, only to feel dizzy. Sure enough, he plays with theory, and the existence of his type is simply incomprehensible. Just like they can't understand themselves.

"When are you going to discuss?" Wang Xi appeared with his waist in his hand, "I've called you several times, it's time to eat!"