After three hours, Su Ming finished absorbing the power in the liquid medicine, climbed out of the barrel, and dressed himself, although the power in the liquid medicine recovered a lot of Su Ming's injuries, but there were still some residues on his body, but fortunately, it did not affect his travel.

Pushed open the door and walked out, in the corridor outside the house, Ah Li still looked at Su Ming with some embarrassment.

On the other hand, Liu San changed a gloating look, stepped forward, looked at Su Ming's pale face, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Not bad, yes, it will come out in four hours, but you have to know that the bucket of liquid medicine just now cost a lot of money, Liufu opened a warehouse, and put forward a lot of medicinal materials, but you can rest assured that I will help you with this account for the time being, and I will pay it back when you go down the mountain in the future, but first say it, my brother, and I will also settle the account, you also know that I am very poor, and I want to raise it." 'Dust-free' is enough to spend, and the immortal also needs to be maintained, plus I am going to open up a second cyclone and raise a natal flying sword, which is not a small expense, so I still have to charge some of this interest. ”

Su Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes, he had been with Liu Sanbian for a long time, and he knew a lot about the character of this little sword fairy in Jiannan Prefecture, leaning on the threshold, he didn't want to deal with this guy at all.

After saying hello, it was determined that there was no big problem with Su Ming, and Liu Sanbian disappeared again.

But the little girl stepped forward closely, tilted her little head, looked at Su Ming, and pinched her fingers a little tangled.

"Ah Li, what's wrong?" asked Su Ming a little weakly.

The little girl asked softly, "Brother, is it hard to learn martial arts and practice boxing?"

Su Ming thought of the old man's last kick, sighed and said, "Bitter." ”

Although the little girl has not seen Su Ming practice boxing with her own eyes, she has still seen the embarrassed appearance before, if it is so hard to learn martial arts and practice boxing, then she really won't learn.

"What's the matter, why do you ask that?" Su Ming squatted on the threshold, looked at the little girl and asked.

The little girl pouted and whispered: "Grandpa Liu said that I can also practice boxing, and asked me if I would like to learn, but my brother feels bitter, so I can't bear the hardship, besides, I still want to practice swords, and become a big sword fairy like my brother." ”

Su Ming touched the little girl's head, didn't say anything, some things have to be decided by himself, he also saw that the little girl was an excellent martial arts embryo, but he didn't interfere with Ah Li's decision, she was not himself, she could choose her own path.

Leaning on the threshold to rest for a while, the old man appeared in front of Su Ming again, and said in a deep voice: "Su Ming, don't think about being lazy, come with me to practice boxing." ”

Su Ming did not refuse the old man's request, he could feel that the innate qi he had just condensed had become more condensed than before, and he also felt the benefits of the old man's previous punches, since he chose to bear Liu Chen's cause and effect in the Sword Pavilion, he would naturally not give up the opportunity to improve himself, plus there were still many people in Dreadnought City who owed him a debt, he needed to make himself stronger, only in this way could he use his ability to truly face those people in the future.

Following the old man, he entered an attic and then ascended to the third floor.

The old man glanced at Su Ming, who had recovered a lot of spirits, "The road of the Four Realms has just begun, I will seriously help you polish the innate qi in your body, don't rush to refine more innate qi, I will help you little by little, as long as you can persevere to the end, I can guarantee that you will have earth-shaking changes." ”

Su Ming didn't speak, just looked at the old man.

The old man smiled and said: "The tempering of the innate qi will be through the beating of the fist, coupled with the erosion of the sword qi, I promise that punching every day will keep you at the point where you can bear it, but even if you are how to keep your hands, there will still be some pain, but practicing boxing, you can't bear this bit of hardship, then don't practice, I believe you can resist it." ”

Su Ming suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he always felt that the 'some pain' in the old man's mouth was too light.

The old man naturally didn't pay attention to what Su Ming was thinking, his mood was stable, his fist intent flowed, he clenched his fists and stood up, "I looked at your punches that day, in the Liu family's boxing spectrum, there are only three types of killing moves, not that the ancestors of the Liu family are incompetent, but in their opinion, these three punches are enough, if they can't even fully understand the three types of boxing, then what's the point of more." ”

The old man looked at Su Ming, "I've seen you punch, there are already some signs of the sky-bombing style and the sky-swallowing style, but it's still too bad, boom, what is the boom? Fist shakes the sky, shatters all directions, if your fist can't have the faith and momentum to open the sky, how can it be worthy of these two words?"

Su Ming listened quietly, not daring to slack off, he knew that the old man was teaching him the mastery of the Liu family, unlike Ye Qingshan's jade of his mountain, the old man's fist was the source of his martial arts.

The old man clenched his fists and shouted, "There is no point in saying too much, in the old man's opinion, no matter how much you hear, it is not as good as a straightforward personal feeling, if you want to really feel the bombardment, eat a few punches from me first, and watch it carefully!"

There was a roar from above the attic, like a boulder shattering, deafening.

Fortunately, there is a rune array around the attic, so it was not shattered, and seven punches in a row, fists to the flesh, smashed in different places of Su Ming's body, and the punch penetrated the body, smashed into Su Ming's body, and fell on the innate qi in the body very accurately.

After punching, the old man put away his fist and stood up, looking at Su Ming with a smile, he was able to eat seven punches, he was very satisfied, the martial artist who helped Su Ming feed the boxing before was also very good, maybe a little worse than he was back then, but the high fist will not necessarily have no chance in the future, fortunately, there is the one who feeds the fist first, otherwise Su Ming will suffer more, and now he may not be able to resist seven punches, originally in his opinion, it is already good to be able to resist four punches, and the extra three punches make him very satisfied.

Su Ming stood in place, just at that moment, the seven fists fell, he had no room to resist at all, the deafening sound came out, he thought he would fly out, but the fist was not as heavy as he imagined, although the powerful momentum hit his mind, but the force was not unbearable!

It's just that after an instant, Su Ming's seven orifices bled out, and the whole person bent his body and fell to the ground, the boundless pain made his whole person curl up together, his body kept twitching on the ground, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't bite his tongue, and the terrible pain made him unable to speak.

At the beginning of his martial arts practice, he had also been tempered by Liu Chen, but that kind of pain could not be compared to today, even when he was just exposed to those twenty-eight movements in Fearless City.

Su Ming rolled silently on the ground, and the terrible pain continued to spread to all corners of his body.

The old man looked at Su Ming who was rolling on the ground very calmly, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, he just said lightly: "The power of the sky-bombarding style is not just on one punch, as long as you can have the momentum of shattering the heavens, then your fist will only get stronger and stronger, one punch is better than one punch, if it is constantly superimposed, there are enough punches, then even if it is the Bodhisattva golden body of the Buddha family, and the fusion of soldiers and refining the body, you can also be smashed to pieces." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he sighed secretly, thinking that he had punched forty-nine back then, and a great power of the Star Sea Realm was blasted by his hard hammer, and then his body collapsed and fell into his hands, he was a little sorry at that time, if the power of the Star Sea Realm could resist a little, he might not be able to take advantage of the right time, place and people, and open up a great cause that no one has completed for tens of thousands of years, but it is a pity that there is a chance after all.

Looking at Su Ming who was curled up in pain again, the old man said calmly: "Don't worry, the old man's fist is not powerful, there will be no problem with your body, but it just happens to be pounded on your innate qi, this pain, grit your teeth, you can carry it." ”

The old man naturally wouldn't tell Su Ming that an ordinary martial artist in the Four Realms, an innate qi might not even be able to withstand one punch and it would collapse, and if he couldn't do it with seven punches at all, the foundation that three punches would be enough to fight would collapse and die of pain.

He had measured Su Ming's martial arts foundation before, and he estimated four punches, but after punching, he found that this kid's toughness was very good, and the benefits brought by the failure to break through the realm at the beginning were also reflected, allowing him to resist three more punches, don't underestimate these three punches, only an existence like him at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world knows the true meaning of these three punches.

Su Ming lay on the ground for half an hour, and then he let go of his curled body little by little, and slowly ran the method of practicing boxing, so that he could slowly get up after a cup of tea, and when he stood up, he was covered in sweat and his clothes were completely soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Although the old man was very satisfied, there was no change on his face, it was still as plain as water, and he said lightly: "It's not bad, use your innate qi with all your might, do your best to condense it, don't be careful, otherwise the old man's fist will be ruthless." ”

In a few breaths, Su Ming was punched three times again, and the strength of the fist smashed on the condensed innate qi through his body again, this time Su Ming's back hit the wall of the attic, making a dull impact sound that he didn't even know.

The old man glanced at Su Ming and said coldly: "Is it really that the old man is farting when he speaks?"

Su Ming lay on the ground for another half a pillar of incense before he slowly stood up, and at this moment he didn't dare to have the slightest distraction.

The old man squinted his eyes and watched the changes in the innate qi in the young man's body, feeling the subtle changes, and then he said slowly: "One breath leads the sky, and the qi can be like the sea after the martial artist steps into the four realms, through the transformation of the innate qi, he is not limited by the pause of the qi, as long as he can grasp the transformation and operation of the innate qi in the body, he will be able to traverse the eight directions in one go, which is what the martial artist said in the rivers and lakes under the mountain As long as there is still one breath, he can fight to the death." ”

"But if you want to really rely on a breath of innate qi to continue, it is also impossible, your innate qi has a limit after all, but what the old man wants you to do is to do your best to make this innate qi long enough, which can give you an advantage when you catch and fight against people in the future. ”

"When the old man was in the four realms, the eighteen innate qi ran through the whole body, and the qi was like the sea, and there would never be a pause in the qi when facing the enemy, and the fist was under the strength until the enemy died,"

The old man disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared beside Su Ming, and sneered: "Standing here and standing up?"

lifted Su Ming up, causing Su Ming to stand up straight.

Su Ming gritted his teeth and stood up, feeling the tempering of the innate qi by this fist, as well as the sky-bombing fist.

The old man said lightly: "The sky-bombarding style lies in the momentum, the sky-swallowing style lies in the fist intent, your fist intent must be enough to encompass the heavens, otherwise how to talk about swallowing the sky, hand it out with a punch, the scribbled fist intent is really ugly, stand up straight, and experience this sky-swallowing fist intent." ”

A punch blasted out and smashed on top of Su Ming's sea of qi, with a bang, the sea of qi churned, even if it was sealed by the fist intent, it still couldn't affect the power of the fist.

The original flowing fist intent seems to be all converging towards the receiving fist at this moment, the feeling of the fist intent shrinking and being swallowed is wandering in his body, there is really a feeling of wanting to die, the old man's punch almost swallowed Su Ming's fist intent, if it is completely wiped out, such pain is no less than frustrating bones and peeling skin, and the feeling of domineering fist intent constantly devouring makes Su Ming's liver and intestines broken, as if all five internal organs are about to be devoured and wiped out.

The innate qi in the body also disintegrated with the continuous circulation, and the terrifying impact hit the heart, making Su Ming's whole body convulse, and that innate qi also dispersed into the heart.

The old man frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied, and slapped Su Ming on the back, and the powerful force of the shock hit the heart together.

Su Ming was pressed to the ground by this force, his limbs were stiff, his face was extremely hideous, and his eyes gradually became a little scattered.

I saw a little red blood bead in the pores on Su Mingzhou's body, and little by little, it finally became a piece.

The old man scolded angrily: "What if Su Ming's body can't bear it, the innate qi in your body is dead? Can you only use it to see? You can't resist these fist strengths, fist strengths, fist intents, and fist intents? If you can't even learn this, get out of here as soon as possible." ”

Su Ming's eyes seemed to have an instinctive reaction to the old man's words when his eyes were dazed, and the innate qi that drilled into his heart was pulled out by him again, of course, he didn't have any strength at all at this moment, but the innate qi was like his will, and it hit the fist around the heart hard, and then bombarded it, and finally rushed to the whirlpool at the sea of qi.

The old man had been looking at Su Ming's body, staring very carefully at the action of that innate qi, and after watching this innate qi endure to the limit, and finally blocked the whirlpool, his face finally showed a smile of relief.

"Okay, that's kind of interesting, but that's not all. ”

The old man's fingers flicked like a rainbow, and the qi machine flowed with his fingertips, flicking his fingers, all of which blasted into Su Ming's body.

"Among the three types of boxing, the Hammer Immortal Style is the most subtle, and now you can't find the threshold at all, it doesn't matter, just feel some of the power of this style. ”

Sixteen flicks of fist strength landed in different places on Su Ming's body, and each time the fist strength fell, Su Ming let out a painful wail.

This is not acting on the body, but falling in the soul, the body and the body, the combination of the body and the soul is the real body, those so-called physical sanctification, in the eyes of the old man is just a sheep's intestine path, only really let the soul and the body combined, grow together, such a strong is really powerful.

The Liu family's beating immortal style corresponds to the boxing move of bombarding the soul, and the soul of the general qi practitioner is not strong enough, and it is naturally difficult to compete under the beating immortal.

The old man didn't really use the power of the Hammering Immortal Style, but these sixteen snaps of fingers were enough to bear Su Life.

Ah Li, who was outside the attic, listened to the screams in the attic, couldn't help but tremble, and silently strengthened his belief in not learning boxing in his heart, which was really terrible.

Looking at Su Ming, who had completely fainted, the old man pushed open the door of the attic, looked at Ah Li and said, "Carry him down, prepare a bucket of liquid medicine again, and throw it in directly." ”

Ah Li nodded hurriedly, picked up Su Ming, and turned around and rushed downstairs.

After carefully putting Su Ming down, after a long time, Ah Li poured the prepared liquid medicine into the wooden barrel, and then put Su Ming down, looking at the young man who was covered in blood and couldn't help convulsions even in a coma, Ah Li twitched his cute nose, and then gently closed the door and walked out.

The old man stood downstairs, looking at the bright moon above his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ah Li walked to the old man's side, bowed his head a little twisted, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

The old man gently touched the little girl's head and smiled gently, "What's wrong?"

The little girl looked up at the old man, and asked in frustration, "Grandpa Liu, can I not learn boxing?"

The old man smiled lightly and nodded, "Yes." ”

The little girl didn't expect the old man to be so easy to talk to, and it seemed that Grandpa Liu was not angry, Ah Li laughed happily and walked outside in a hurry.

After the little girl left, Liu Sanbian appeared next to the old man again, he glanced at Su Ming's room, sighed and said: "Second grandfather, is it really necessary to do this? This is too harsh for him, even when the uncle practiced boxing, there was no such thing." ”

The old man looked at the bright moon above his head, and said in a deep voice: "You should know what this kid is really facing, those two heads are very strong, but it is enough to make me so worried, after all, when the old pavilion master is out of the customs, Su Ming is the only descendant disciple of the old pavilion master, even those two dare not really make a move on Su Ming." ”

"But you also know that there is not only one Saint Realm Ancestor in the small world, that one is really surging with killing intent, our Liu family's situation over the years is because of that one, she will not care about the old pavilion master, if Su Ming is not strong enough, then how can he stop those secret torrents, since he has chosen this path, then he must go on in suffering, this is the only way for him to live." ”

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