Midnight.

Baizhu sat cross-legged on the bed in a five-hearted posture, while his mind was contemplating the boulder on the page.

As the boulder in his mind became clearer and clearer, Baizhu also began to feel that the Baihui acupoint above his head began to heat up slightly.

I don't know how long it took, just when the heat of the Baihui acupoint reached a certain limit, an extremely cool breath suddenly poured in from the outside world.

After this cool breath entered the body of Baizhu, it automatically began to run along the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and finally, it converged at the dantian to form a miniature cyclone the size of a grain of millet.

"Looks like that's it. ”

Baizhu had a slight disappointment on his face.

Ever since he had acquired the cultivation skill, Baizhu had been cultivating the "Mountains and Rivers Breathing Diagram", but no matter how hard he tried, the cyclone at the dantian was only the size of a grain of millet.

"It seems that although this Huang Feihong World can be cultivated, it is only a little stronger than the earth of the End Law World, and the cultivation progress is extremely limited. ”

As for the reason for the slow progress of his cultivation, Baizhu had a vague guess in his heart.

"But it's okay, at least compared to the earth, at least you can still cultivate here, as long as I persist, I may not be able to practice the first wisp of true qi in two years. ”

According to the hierarchical division of the "Mountains and Rivers Breathing Map", the first stage of cultivation is the Qi Refining Realm.

And this Qi Refining Realm is divided into three levels: Inner Qi Realm, True Qi Realm, and Dan Qi Realm, and each layer is divided into three stages after junior high school.

Baizhu is not even in the early stage of the Inner Qi Realm now, and it can only be said that it is just getting started.

......

Next.

The sky was faintly bright.

In a daze, Baizhu heard Ling Yunkai knock on the door.

"Senior Brother Liang, get up quickly and go to morning class with Master!"

"Senior Brother Ling, I'll be there soon. ”

After coming back to his senses, Baizhu hurriedly agreed.

After getting dressed in two or two and washing up a little, Baizhu came to the lobby of Bao Zhilin.

In the lobby, Lin Shirong and the three of them had already arrived, and after greeting them, Huang Feihong also walked out of it.

Seeing that the four Baizhu were all in place, Huang Feihong nodded and said, "Let's go!"

Soon, Baizhu and his party came to the beach.

And here, hundreds of naked strong men have already been standing.

Seeing Huang Feihong appear, they all clasped their fists and shouted, "Coach Huang is good!"

Huang Feihong first said to Baizhu: "Liang Kuan, you only apprenticed yesterday, and you will watch it from the sidelines today." ”

After speaking, he gave an order to everyone with a solemn expression: "Next, start training!"

"Yes!"

The strong men drank again.

Then, in the rising sun, everyone played the I-shaped Fuhu Boxing together under the leadership of Huang Feihong.

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

"Hey!"

In the distance, there is the sparkling sea, and in the distance, there are hundreds of strong men with uniform movements.

Looking at this scene that seems to be the beginning of the movie, Baizhu was also in a mood for a while.

After leading everyone to fight for a while, Huang Feihong asked them to train on their own, and he came to Baizhu's side.

"How is it, Liang Kuan, how much have you memorized this set of punches?"

Huang Feihong asked in harmony.

"Back to Master, I have memorized them all. ”

Atractylodes replied.

"Remember it all?"

Huang Feihong was slightly surprised, but then he understood that since Baizhu could memorize two million words of medical books, it was not difficult to think of these simple boxing moves.

"So what don't you understand?"

Huang Feihong asked again.

"Well, the disciple does have a question. ”

Baizhu said: "It's that I find that every time I finish punching, I always feel ...... There is something strange about the body. ”

"Strange?"

Huang Feihong frowned and asked, "What's strange?"

"It's ......"

Baizhu thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "It's as if there is something flowing in my body, whether it is skin or muscles, it seems that it has suddenly become sensitive." ”

"What!"

Hearing Bai Zhu's words, Huang Feihong looked shocked and asked urgently, "Liang Kuan, you didn't lie to me?"

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

Baizhu hurriedly replied: "What the disciple said is true. ”

Hearing Bai Zhu's answer, Huang Feihong looked at Bai Zhu, his eyes were still full of shock, and after a while, he calmed down a little and asked, "Then how long can this strange feeling last?"

"It's only about three minutes. ”

Baizhu replied after a moment's recollection.

"How much?"

Huang Feihong is slightly fluted.

"Oh, it's almost half a cup of tea. ”

Only then did Baizhu remember that clocks and watches had not yet become popular in China, so he changed his words.

"It's only half a cup of tea. ”

Huang Feihong nodded thoughtfully.

After a moment of silence, he said to Baizhu in a deep voice: "You punch me once." ”

"Yes!"

Bai Zhu answered, and immediately started an I-shaped Fuhu fist on the beach.

After punching, he stood quietly and solemnly, and was about to open his mouth to ask, when he saw Huang Feihong suddenly punch quickly towards his left shoulder.

He was taken aback, only to feel a slight tingling sensation in his left shoulder, almost subconsciously his left shoulder sank slightly, and at the same time his left leg took a step back.

However, this was not the end, and immediately after, Huang Feihong quickly attacked Tang Yu's right shoulder with another punch.

Baizhu didn't have time to answer, so he had to dodge again.

In this way, Huang Feihong kept attacking, and Baizhu kept retreating.

It wasn't until after Bai had withdrawn more than ten steps that Huang Feihong stood up, his face full of excitement, and said with a smile: "Liang Kuan, it seems that my guess is correct." ”

"Master?"

Baizhu's face was full of puzzlement.

Huang Feihong didn't explain for a while, just kept looking at Baizhu with surprised eyes.

"Master, what is that strange feeling?"

Being looked at by Huang Feihong a little uncomfortable, Bai Zhu hurriedly asked, "When you attacked me just now, my body reacted almost subconsciously under the leadership of that feeling. ”

"Want to know why?"

Huang Feihong suddenly smiled at Baizhu.

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Huang Feihong's smile, Baizhu suddenly had a bad premonition for some reason.

He was hesitating whether to answer or not, when he saw Huang Feihong punch himself again.

This time, because of the disappearance of that strange qi, Bai Zhu's brain already knew that Huang Feihong was going to hit his left shoulder, but he had just raised the idea of dodging, and before his body could react, he felt a pain in his left shoulder, and he had already been punched.

"Master?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Baizhu's mind, and he said, "That strange feeling can make me increase my combat power?"

"To be precise, it's to increase the reflexes and the ability to adapt. ”

Huang Feihong looked at Baizhu with emotion and said, "I can't imagine that there is really a person in this world who has a natural sense of martial arts like you. ”

"Born with a sense of martial arts?"

Atractylodes was the first time I had heard the term.

"That's right, born with a sense of martial arts!"

Huang Feihong asked, "Do you know how much effort a person needs to put in if he wants to become a master?"

"It takes a dozen, or even decades of hard training, right?"

Baizhu replied.

"That's right. ”

Huang Feihong sighed: "For ordinary people, if they want to become a master, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer is just an ordinary thing, and even after years of hard training, they may still just do nothing. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Baizhu and said, "But you are different, the same set of martial arts, it may take three years for ordinary people to practice, but you only need one year...... It can even be practiced in a few months!"

"Just because of this innate sense of martial arts?"

Bai Shu was surprised and delighted, and then asked suspiciously, "But what is this martial arts feeling?"

Huang Feihong explained: "In fact, in layman's terms, this sense of martial arts is the intuition of a person who practices martial arts. ”

Seeing Bai Zhu's thoughtful expression, Huang Feihong continued: "For ordinary people, if they want to have this kind of intuition, in addition to cultivating hard, they also need a lot of battles to cultivate, but you are different......"

Speaking of this, Huang Feihong's eyes looking at Baizhu seemed to be a little envious, and said, "For a person like you with an innate sense of martial arts, as soon as you cultivate, you have already reached a realm that many martial arts practitioners can't reach in their lifetime!"

"That's amazing!"

Hearing Huang Feihong's explanation, Bai Zhu also showed an irrepressible smile on his face.

Regardless of whether this innate sense of martial arts was brought to him by Jiuye Zhuguo after strengthening his body, or it was attached to the activation of the I-shaped Fuhu Fist skill, in short, it was a good thing for him.

Seeing Baizhu's excited appearance, Huang Feihong admonished with a serious expression: "But you have to remember that your natural sense of martial arts can only mean that you are the material for martial arts, and as for whether you can become a generation of masters in the end, it depends on your self-discipline...... If you slack off your cultivation because of your innate sense of martial arts, you will only end up with a lot of work for the rest of your life!"

Feeling the care in Huang Feihong's words, Bai Xuan said gratefully: "The disciple respectfully follows the master's teachings. ”