Chapter Thirty-Seven: Hard Cultivation
Practicing only one kind of kung fu a day is the so-called greed and chewing, and the more you learn at a time, it is not good for him, it is better to understand it slowly and gradually.
Today is the day of severe learning boxing, teaching him boxing is a grandfather in the village who weaves straw shoes, Grandpa Wang's hair is gray but his body is very tough, these days they have a good relationship with each other.
Grandpa Wang stood with a serious face, his bones exploded when his hands were clenched into fists, and he said indifferently: "Tian Hao boy, do you know thunder and lightning?"
Grim, but he has comprehended a trace of thunder and lightning, "Naturally, I know! Isn't that flash of light every thunderstorm!"
Grandpa Wang shook his head, "Thunder and lightning are the fusion of light and fire, and when this fusion is reached to the extreme, the Great Dao evolution has since formed thunder and lightning. ”
Grim suddenly felt incomprehensible, "Oh?"
"This is my feeling, I can't tell you the specifics, but you have to remember that no matter what it is, only what you understand is the most real!"
Grandpa Wang raised his arm and stretched it out in front of Grim, who listened carefully and actually heard a crackling sound in his arm, "Boy, when can you hold the 'thunderbolt' in your hand, your fist will be considered a small achievement." ”
"I can tell you clearly, I didn't urge the Gu worm just now! Your Grandpa Ma's knife is very fast, and my fist is to break through the limitations of sound, break through the shackles of air, and burst out with incomparable power! One punch can make thunder and thunder, and one punch can also evolve into a thousand punches!"
Boom –
A muffled thunder came, and it was Grandpa Wang's fist, like thunder.
Boom Boom!
A series of thunder sounds came, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch the speed of Grandpa Wang's punch, and the afterimage of the fist actually made him feel that the other party had thousands of arms.
Grandpa Wang's fists were getting faster and faster, and the thousands of arms were holding thunder and lightning in their palms, and the electric light was swishing, and every blow was thunder rolling and lightning splashing!
"I just demonstrated my killing move, the Buddha with a Thousand Hands! Only if you train the strength of your muscles and the speed of your fists to the extent that I show it, I can pass on this killing move to you. ”
Grandpa Wang put away his fists and said in a deep voice: "Practice boxing in the way I taught you!"
Grim calmed down, the knowledge that Grandpa Wang taught him today was very novel, and the curiosity in his heart was completely aroused, watching Grandpa Wang sit down and continue to weave straw sandals, Grim immediately practiced silently.
"Kill move! I'm going to learn this killer move!"
Yan Yan continued to punch quickly according to the method taught by the other party, he restrained his whole body strength and then hit the wood, and the whole person went crazy all of a sudden.
It wasn't until he couldn't fight anymore that Grandpa Wang let him rest.
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"The legs are the wind, the earth, and the root of strength. ”
The lame grandfather in front of the clearing was on crutches, and he only had one leg left, but it was he who taught him severe leg skills, and it was impossible for him to think about it, but the people who came today were real, and the mildest in the village was the lame grandfather, who always smiled honestly and gave people a very reliable feeling.
But since Grandma Cow told him not to trust Grandpa Cripple, Grim has been a little less sure. Grandma told the grim lame man that his smile was a smile with a knife hidden in his smile, and no one knew whether his laugh was real or fake.
At this moment, the lame grandfather smiled like a spring breeze blowing through the wicker, and he beckoned Yan Yan to come over: "Tian Hao boy, your grandfather Ma praised his knife for its strength, and Grandpa Wang praised his fist for its might, but you must know that you will only rely on your two legs in the future." What if one day you can't kill the other person and can't beat the other party?"
"Of course you have to run, life is the most important thing!"
"The boy is smart, life is not only about poetry and distance, but also about reluctance! So being alive is victory! As long as you run fast enough, you can run on the wall, on the water, and even in the sky! If you run fast enough, everything is flat, fire and air, all are flat! When you run to the sound behind your ears and can't catch up with you, then you are invincible. ”
"Tian Hao boy, come, get on the iron ingot. ”
…….
Grim has been both admiring and puzzled since he began to learn skills with these people, "Grandpa Cripple's leg skills are so fast and he can run into the sky, so why is one of his legs gone?
Seven or eight days have passed, and under the effect of the four essence blood, his body has gradually improved, but the daily cultivation has made him tired and half dead, and he can't wait to fall down and fall asleep directly.
However, this was only the beginning of his suffering.
In addition to the lame's leg skills, Grandpa Wang's boxing skills, and Grandpa Ma's knife skills, he also needs to learn to strike iron with the dumb man, learn calligraphy and painting with the deaf grandmother, learn to listen to the wind and distinguish the position from the blind uncle, and then compare sticks with the blind uncle blindfolded.
The happiest thing is to be with the village grandfather, because every time he is really tired, he will be called by the village chief, and the two of them do nothing in the room, just to practice concentration.
The pharmacist's eyes flickered, and only after Yan Yan left the village chief's house today did he say in a low voice: "Village chief, your kid's physical fitness is really average, and the only advantage is perseverance and willingness to endure hardships!"
"That's right. The village chief sighed, "You said that each of us was born with no one stronger than him, but ......."
"Forget it, this kid is an outsider, when he gets better, we will send him out of the island, and teach him everything we can teach him. ”
The village chief did not deny, "This child cannot bear our curse. ”
"By the way, Village Chief! This kid is also a powerful Gu Master, and the skills we teach him are very appetizing to him. ”
The village chief had a strange expression: "I didn't even find out how you knew!"
The pharmacist's expression moved slightly: "Generally, the Gu Master eats too much of the blood of the four beasts, and his body can't bear it, and he needs to configure the medicinal juice to assist in refining, but he is fine for so many days, you must know that only the people in our village can resist the strong momentum of the four beast blood, then the only reason that can be explained is that he is a powerful Gu Master." ”
"Okay, then we'll teach him with our hearts, and I hope he can do something in the future!"
"By the way, these days I asked the other old men and women to stop catching those beasts, just to maintain the ecological balance of our island. ”
"Okay. As soon as the village chief finished speaking, his face turned pale instantly.
The pharmacist was startled, and said in a lost voice: "Village chief, your old injury has recurred, let me show you!"
The village chief was speechless in pain, and sure enough, red blood began to ooze out of his body, and the pharmacist quickly put down the medicine basket and took some herbs to treat Gu worms.
Both of them had solemn faces.
The village chief exhaled a breath of turbidity, "Thank you, pharmacist!"
The medicine man nodded, understood what he meant, said a little and left.