"Grandpa, whether it is an internal fist or an external fist, it needs a certain amount of breath to match. If there is no breath to match, it is a crop handle, only the appearance and no connotation! Li Rui finally found the reason.

"There is no breath, and there is no way to refine qi in this set of boxing techniques passed down from the ancestors!" Chen Fuguo shook his head very directly.

"If you don't practice boxing, you will be empty when you get old! No wonder this is the case! This time, Li Rui also understood it thoroughly. However, he still had a doubt in his heart, that is, why did the Taoist priest who taught the Chen family's ancestors boxing only passed on the boxing method and did not leave the method?

"Xiao Rui, is there a problem with the boxing we practice?" Chen Fuguo has been in the mountains all his life, and the mountain boxing they practice is not easy to show, and they have never communicated with other martial arts masters, so their mountain boxing has been passed down for several generations, but they don't know that what they practice is just a little stronger than the flower shelf.

"Well, it's not a big deal. So, let me think about it! Li Rui said that he was thinking about it, but in fact, he directly called Aisha and Lehi out.

Aisha and Li Hai also saw this set of boxing techniques practiced by Chen Shaojie just now, and the boxing techniques in the mortal world basically have no secrets in the eyes of Aisha and Li Hai, so the two of them only provided Li Rui with a set of breathing methods that cooperate with mountain boxing, that is, the exercise method.

Although Li Rui said that the problem was not big, but Chen Fuguo did not think so, he has practiced mountain boxing all his life, although he has not competed with other martial artists, but he often wanders between the mountains and forests, and he also has great doubts about this mountain boxing.

The power of mountain fist is unquestionable. When Chen Fuguo was young, he relied on the power of mountain boxing. Roaming in this primeval forest, even if you encounter tigers and bears, you are not afraid.

But as he got older. He found that the power of mountain boxing was getting weaker and weaker, especially after he was in his fifties, and his strength was even inferior to those eighteen or nineteen-year-old youths.

At this age, he will not easily show his boxing skills, even if he has incomparably rich experience in opposing enemies, but whether it is strength or endurance, or flexibility and eyesight, he has been weakened to the extreme.

This process from prosperity to decline made Chen Fuguo very puzzled. Even ordinary people should know that although people who practice martial arts also have the situation of prosperity and decline, but this situation will obviously be relatively slow, according to the normal situation, when people who practice martial arts are fifty years old, they are still like the prime of life, and they will gradually decline when they are almost sixty or seventy years old, and even some are powerful. In seventy or eighty, the strength should not be underestimated.

However, the cultivation of mountain boxing did not show the advantages of martial artists, and the prosperity and decline were similar to normal people. If it weren't for the practice of mountain boxing. The strength of the young man has indeed increased, and the Chen family estimates that they have long given up the cultivation of mountain boxing.

"Grandpa, I have a set of methods here. I came up with it based on the moves of Mountain Fist, you try it first. See how it works! Li Rui quickly told Chen Fuguo about the method of vomiting provided to him by Aisha and Li Hai.

"Hmmm! Hey? Can you still practice boxing like this? Good! How could I not have thought of it before? "Chen Fuguo has practiced mountain boxing all his life, and he has almost integrated mountain boxing into his blood. After hearing Li Rui's story at this time, his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes also showed a terrifying light.

"Grandpa, there are a total of thirty-six styles of this set of spitting methods, which correspond to the thirty-six moves of mountain boxing, if you remember it, you can try it first, and I will give you the Dharma protection next to you!" Li Rui said with a smile.

"Good!" Chen Fuguo was not polite, he immediately walked to the middle of the courtyard, then put on a posture, closed his eyes, and began to practice mountain boxing again.

This time, Chen Fuguo's mountain boxing is obviously many times fuller than Chen Shaojie's mountain boxing. However, from the very beginning, everyone suddenly found that Chen Fuguo's mountain boxing seemed to have more things than Chen Shaojie's mountain boxing.

This extra thing can't be seen by laymen, such as Li Rui's aunt, aunt, sister-in-law, cousin, as well as uncle, cousin-in-law, in their eyes, it feels like Chen Fuguo is doing slow motion with his eyes closed.

But in the eyes of Li Rui and Li Rui's two uncles, Chen Shaojie and Chen Shaonan, it seems extremely mysterious. Especially Chen Shaojie and Chen Shaonan's faces, there were shocked expressions.

The two of them are also fifty or sixty years old this year, and they have been practicing mountain boxing all their lives, and their familiarity with mountain boxing, just like walking and eating, has basically become an instinct for them.

Now they have clearly felt that there is a completely different difference between the mountain boxing practiced by Chen Fuguo and the mountain boxing they practiced before. So now Chen Fuguo's mountain boxing has been plumped. Even, in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed to be a punch that had no strength, but in the eyes of Chen Shaojie and the brothers, it was extremely fast.

There are a total of 36 styles in a set of mountain boxing, and in normal times, it only takes 10 to 20 minutes to practice the 36 styles, but today Chen Fuguo practiced for more than two hours.

For more than two hours, everyone watched patiently at first, but slowly everyone lacked interest, and it was freezing outside the house, so everyone finally returned to the house, and only Li Rui was left outside, as well as Li Rui's two uncles, and the three cousins of the uncle's family.

Li Rui's three cousins, the youngest is also twenty-eight years old, the eldest cousin is called Chen Long, the second cousin is called Chen Hu, and the third cousin is called Chen Bao, and all three of them have also practiced mountain boxing. Although the perception is not as deep as the two Chen Shaojie brothers, they also have the essence of it, and they are also watching Chen Fuguo's every move attentively at this time.

In fact, when Chen Fuguo first practiced boxing, except for the slower movements and more mysterious changes in his momentum, there didn't seem to be much change in appearance. But as time passed, an hour and a half later, when the mountain fist was three-quarters complete and was about to enter the end.

A white mist suddenly began to appear on Chen Fuguo's body, and at first everyone thought that Chen Fuguo was sweating, and the fog appeared after the sweat was transpired by body temperature. But Li Rui could clearly feel that it was not a fog, it was the aura gathered by Chen Fuguo.

In fact, soon Chen Shaojie and the others also knew that it was not fog, because those white gases were slowly seeping into Chen Fuguo's body.

This change made everyone feel extremely surprised, and even Chen Shaojie looked at Li Rui worriedly, but Li Rui waved his hand directly at him. Signal to him that it's okay, don't care.

Then everyone saw that with the entry of these aura, the expression on Chen Fuguo's face was actually getting more and more enjoyable, and his face was becoming more and more ruddy.

"Haha, haha! Refreshing! That's how it feels! When the last punch came out, Chen Fuguo couldn't help laughing. (To be continued......)