Chapter 65: Burning Spirit, Reproduction

After a day of training in the martial arts gym, it seems that the two legs and feet no longer belong to me. In Wang Wu's sympathetic eyes, Zhang Qingyang dragged two lead-filled legs back home.

Eat, the amount of food is amazing.

Zhang's father wanted to speak several times and stopped, and Zhang's mother said distressedly: "Son, the body is our own, although we look forward to you coming out, but don't be too tired, if your body is broken, there will be nothing." ”

Zhang's father said: "A loving mother has many defeated children, and she has to endure more hardships when she is young." ”

Zhang's mother skillfully twisted Zhang's father's waist, and then said, "You said it nicely, who sighed in the kitchen just now." ”

"I didn't ......," Zhang's father refused to admit.

Zhang Qingyang watched the two quarrel energetically, and turned upstairs with tears and laughter.

After making a basin of hot water, while scalding his feet, he sank his mind into the inner universe research starting method "Dragon Travels the Four Seas".

The figure that performs footwork, the movement is fluid, and the turning point is all natural. The eight basic footwork are seamless, calm and unhurried, and there is no fireworks.

"This is a great effort, the basic footwork is engraved in the bones, one step is natural, and I will not consider which basic footwork to use in the next step. The key is to practice the rapid footwork to the bone so naturally. ”

Suddenly, the figure on the screen paused, and then rushed towards Zhang Qingyang.

"Poof, poof......" Countless black and white figures, practicing different footwork, continued to pounce on Zhang Qingyang. Every figure rushed up like smoke, turning into a scattered ink ball, fading and fading in midair, gradually dissipating.

Zhang Qingyang seemed to have been immobilized, and his will was fixed there and could not move.

The speed at which the figures pounced on them became faster and faster, and the painting seemed to have become an ink pool, and new figures were constantly rushing out, endlessly, as if countless figures had completely submerged Zhang Qingyang.

Zhang Qingyang's head tilted and he fell on the bed, his feet still soaked in the footbasin.

The Titan looked up and glanced at him, meowed in disgust, and dragged him to bed with a flick of his tail around his neck.

Following.

Morning.

"Hmm. Zhang Qingyang opened his eyes in a daze, and the biological clock woke him up on time.

He went down to the ground with half-open eyes, and as soon as he took a step, he was about to kick the footbasin full of water.

At the moment of encounter, the foot naturally slipped to the side and went around.

The water in the footbath gently ripples a shallow layer.

As soon as I went around the footbasin, my other foot was about to kick the hot water bottle next to me. Just as he was about to touch it, the soles of his feet suddenly twisted, and the instep of his foot slid against the hot water bottle.

Zhang Qingyang was like a tumbler, his body awkwardly shuttling between the footbath, the hot water bottle, the wooden stool, and a few books spread on the ground. Didn't even knock over an object.

Zhang Qingyang suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, fully sobered, and looked at the things on the ground.

Because I fell asleep inexplicably yesterday, I didn't have time to clean up, and the small room was very chaotic. At this time, there was no light coming through the window, and the light inside the room was very dim.

"This ...... How is this possible. Zhang Qingyang opened his mouth, he didn't believe it, he hadn't fully woken up and walked over without touching anything.

He immediately took a deep breath and walked back with the "Dragon Swim in the Four Seas".

Zhang Qingyang looked like he had seen a ghost and stood beside the bed.

"How come!" he had just mastered his footwork as if he had practiced it a thousand times.

Looking at his legs, Zhang Qingyang felt that as soon as he stepped out, it was as easy as sliding on the water.

He immediately sank into the inner universe, and the painting that recorded Jin Zun's footwork was still there.

But the next moment, he suddenly almost screamed, "Where is my soul brick? How can there be so much less?!"

The soul bricks, which were originally piled up like a hill, suddenly appeared an obvious vacancy.

"Could it be?" Zhang Qingyang suddenly had a kind of enlightenment, and turned his head to look at the painting of dragons swimming all over the world on the bridge of the heart.

The bridge of the soul burns spiritual power, and "carves" the footwork of the dragon traveling all over the world into my bone marrow. I instantly had the proficiency to practice more than 100 times of footwork.

"It's incredible. Zhang Qingyang muttered to himself in shock.

"In that case, wouldn't I be able to quickly master more combat skills? The results that others need to work hard to cultivate for many years can be mastered overnight by consuming a certain amount of spiritual power. Zhang Qingyang said ecstatically.

"No, the consumption of spiritual power is too great, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support this cultivation method. I can only be regarded as a preliminary master, and this kind of proficiency is probably worth three months to half a year of cultivation at most. ”

Zhang Qingyang gradually returned to his senses from ecstasy, and this cultivation method required burning a lot of spiritual power. However, it is not easy to accumulate spiritual power, and there are many places that need to be used, and it is not enough to expand the spiritual bridge. Daigo empowerment also requires the consumption of mental energy.

Using spiritual power to speed up cultivation is obviously not reliable, and it is okay to do it occasionally.

After breakfast, I went directly to the martial arts hall.

As a martial artist, Jin Zun is also very self-disciplined, and he got up to practice very early.

Seeing Zhang Qingyang come so early, although he was a little surprised, he didn't say anything, and said directly: "Dragon Traveling to the Four Seas is the foundation of the dragon's legs, and there can't be the slightest mistake, you come first, and I'll correct your mistakes." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Qingyang said dryly.

Zhang Qingyang ran all the way, sweating slightly, and he didn't need to warm up, so he directly entered the martial arts arena to start the practice of body method.

Zhang Qingyang stepped into the martial arts arena in one step.

Jin Zun frowned, this step is a bit big, the momentum is too strong, and when you encounter an obstacle, if you want to control the speed and change the direction, the difficulty will increase greatly.

Jin Zun saw many problems at a glance, in a word, Zhang Qingyang was a little frizzy.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Qingyang encountered an obstacle, and when he changed direction, his body shook, and he almost lost his balance. barely fell, staggering all the way forward.

Two minutes later, Zhang Qingyang finally sweated profusely and walked around the martial arts arena and rushed to the exit. There were also a few obstacles knocked down in the middle, and a few machines were bumped into. Although I finished a lap, it was obviously still frizzy.

Jin Zun's face was gloomy, and he was about to reprimand when he opened his mouth.

The entire martial arts hall, who doesn't know the strictness of head coach Kim.

At the moment when he spoke, Jin Zun suddenly shut up, and his eyes showed irrepressible surprise.

"Didn't he just learn it yesterday, how could he be able to connect the eight movements together freely today, and be able to use footwork to turn around in the martial arts arena. How is this done?"

Zhang Qingyang secretly glanced at the things that he had bumped into and knocked over, and said to Jin Zun embarrassedly: "Head coach, my footwork is still a little rusty, and I knocked over a few things." I'll be sure to pay attention next time. ”

Jin Zun's heart is extremely complicated, are you a devil? Even if you don't sleep all night, you can practice footwork to this extent, as if you have practiced it hundreds of times, is this still a human being? This is a genius among geniuses, no one has ever done before, and you are not satisfied with this?

Jin Zun thought about it ashamedly, it seemed that he had practiced hard for two months to reach this level, and he had been praised as a genius by his teacher at that time.

Jin Zun looked at him deeply, and only after a while did he slowly say, "Well, it will be good to practice a few more times." ”