Chapter 9: Blowing the Wind

"Whew~Whew~"

In a dense forest behind a hut, suddenly there was a very fierce wheezing sound, and when I looked closer, I saw a short figure in a clearing in the forest, striking a thick trunk, the big tree shook slightly, and the thin leaves fell, and the trunk splashed pieces of sawdust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This figure is naturally Xiao Yi, his fists are already full of scars, sweat dripping into his eyes, the astringent feeling makes Xiao Yi clench his teeth, he can feel the soreness and exhaustion exuded by the muscles of his body after a high degree of exertion, many people will choose to rest at this time, only he still insists at this time, because in this way, he can break through the limit, so... Be sure to stick to it!

Don't relax!

In order to become a strong man, in order to find his parents, and in order to find Qin Yun'er, he must practice desperately!

The feeling of being close to the limit made him dizzy, but it did not prevent him from delivering the final blow, and the moment the fist touched the trunk, a deep fist mark was left on the originally round and convex trunk.

Xiao Yi sat down on the ground with a heavy butt, and he really didn't have half the strength.

"Not yet, if you face that guy yesterday with this kind of punch, it's still not enough. Xiao Yat tore the corners of his clothes as bandages and tied them to the bloody fist.

"Boy, it looks like you need help!" A strange laugh sounded from behind Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi turned around, and the old man with a lewd face walked towards him, and after going from far to near, he was sure that it was Qin Li.

Qin Li looked at the mark of the punch on the trunk, shook his head and sighed: "It's terrible, it's terrible, it's completely brute force!

Xiao Yi's face turned black in an instant, he worked hard to punch this punch, and he was counted down like this, is this the person who was going to help him just now? It was obviously a blow to his self-esteem.

"Get out!" Xiao Yi suddenly became angry.

"Little guy, give me back the truth, anyway, I am also your elder, I wanted to guide you, you are good, and give me a temper, since you don't need my guidance, when the time comes, let yourself destroy yourself! Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. Qin Li turned around and slowly walked slowly.

"Wait a minute!" Xiao Yi stretched out his hand.

"What's wrong?" Qin Li stopped and turned to look at Xiao Yi.

"Are you really willing to teach me cultivation?" Xiao Yi's face was full of anticipation.

"Oh! now that I regret it, I was told to get out just now!" Qin Li said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Third Elder, I didn't mean to offend just now, and I apologize to you. Xiao Yi hit his head on the ground, and in this way he forgave the offense to Qin Li.

"Forget it, I'm not so petty, let's look up and be angry!" Qin Li said.

"Oh!" Xiao Yat raised his head.

"Do you know why I said you were stupid?" Qin Li stared at Xiao Yi with his eyes.

"I don't know?" Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Because you only rely on the flesh and skin strength on the surface of the Qi Condensation Realm to cultivate, but you don't know how to use your inner strength to cultivate. ā€

"Inner strength?"

"You mobilize the dantian in your body to obtain the vitality to try. Qin Li shook his head like a seductive one.

Xiao Yi stood up, mobilized the dantian in his body, a stream of air rushed out from the dantian, and then gathered on the fist, and suddenly felt a force in the fist, so he hit the fist on the trunk just now, then he was surprised, this punch was deeper than the fist mark of the previous punch.

"Really, why is this happening?" Xiao Yi noticed the difference between before and after.

"Dantian is the foundation of a martial artist, but you ignored it. This treasure is on you, but you never know how to use it! That's why I say you're stupid. ā€

"Boy, do you want to learn martial arts? After learning martial arts, you can give full play to the strength of a martial artist! I can teach you!" When Xiao Yi was overjoyed, Qin Li said again.

"Of course!"

After hearing the word martial arts, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up and he nodded heavily, which was unbelievable to him, and the sloppy old man in front of him didn't look so annoying.

"What martial arts do you want to learn? ā€

"I want to learn to blow the wind. ā€

"Blowing Wind Palm?mortal-level low-level martial arts, are you sure?Don't choose high-level ones?" Qin Li was surprised by Xiao Yi's choice of Blowing Wind Palm, thinking that Xiao Yi would choose a mortal-level mid-level or above martial arts.

"Well! that's it. Xiao Yi nodded without hesitation, too advanced martial arts is a problem for him whether he can learn it or not.

"You don't have lofty ambitions, but this blowing palm is also the top existence in the low rank, and you can be considered to be able to pick it.

"Blowing the wind palm, you need to rely on the impact conditions, in the palm to form a wind force, condensed in the palm, the formation of a whirlwind-like air flow, the more the number of ways to form a whirlwind, the stronger it is, you are optimistic. ā€

Qin Li let out a low snort, and suddenly took a swift step, only to see that his body was like a tiger, and his palms kept flipping, hitting towards the trunk of the tree.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The trunk of the tree is marked with several palm prints, as if it has been twisted.

Xiao Yi looked intently at Qin Li, whose palm was dancing, and his mind unconsciously became extremely condensed, and everything around him was automatically ignored by him, and in his eyes, there was only that set of palm techniques.

Because he was teaching martial arts, Qin Li also didn't use the strength of the True Yuan Realm, and used a benchmark of the Condensation Realm as a demonstration, deliberately slowed down his speed, and after slapping the trunk several times, he slowly called it a day, looked at Lin Dong, and said, "Remember?"

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, and then nodded a little uncertainly.

The palm technique that Qin Li had just performed echoed in Xiao Yi's mind, Xiao Yi looked at his hand, removed the bandage he had just wrapped, took two steps, and stretched it out.

Xiao Yi's mind kept flipping the palm technique that Qin Li had just played, and then the palm wind kept changing, while Qin Li was standing aside, pointing out some of his mistakes from time to time.

In the midst of a green and shady wood, a boy's palm kept dancing, sweat was flying, but he still couldn't be distracted, a small face, looking extraordinarily serious, a pair of sharp eyes still flashing firm.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave too, you have to keep this blow palm firmly in mind!" After speaking, Qin Li walked away without waiting for Xiao Yi's reaction.

Qin Li, who had just left, looked behind him and shook his head with a helpless smile, in fact, he had already come here beforehand, but he had been here for two hours since he watched Xiao Yi hit the trunk here. Now Xiao Yi is practicing martial arts again, which can be described as a test of the body, but Xiao Yi not only persevered, but also kept cultivating the Wind Blowing Palm.

"It's as willful as when I was young! But he can't follow in my footsteps, his body is extremely strong, because of his daily refining tools, what kind of person is Xiao Shan?

For Qin Li, who has observed Xiao Yi for three years, he naturally knows the hard work of Xiao Yi's refiner, and he also has a deep appreciation for Xiao Yi.

"This kid has distant ambitions and excellent perseverance, Qinglan City is afraid that he will not be able to restrain him. ā€

"Smack!"

This thought in Qin Li's heart had just flashed, but a loud and crisp snap suddenly came from behind, and his face stiffened at the moment, and his steps stumbled directly, but in his eyes, there was a bright light surging at this moment.

"In this way, it's not that he can't be restrained, but that he can't be tolerated..."

I saw that a thick palm print appeared on the trunk of the tree, and it belonged to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi kept panting, and the consumption was indeed a little large.

"There is still a month before the family competition, before that, we must cultivate the wind blowing palm well!"

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