Chapter 582: One Inch Sword (I)
Seeing Dingyu looking at him curiously, Chen Fang leaned on Dingyu's ear.
"Dingyu, I think I can keep you out of bed for a few days!"
After Chen Fang finished speaking, he laughed a few times, Ding Yu looked at him, stretched out his hand, and wanted to twist it on the master's waist, but Chen Fang had already left the stretch of her arm, and slapped her ass by the way, this elasticity is amazing!
At this time, Chen Fang took the Tang knife and slowly pulled it out from the scabbard. Before, Dingyu didn't let Chen Fang draw the knife, and he practiced the knife with a scabbard, but at this time, Dingyu finally let Chen Fang take the scabbard and go.
The Tang knife made of 100 steels is generally forged by the steel-clad forging method, and this Tang knife was given by the four princes, not forged by the steel-making method, but pure steel.
At this time, the Tang knife was removed from the scabbard, like a pool of autumn water, and the traces of forging on it were finely sharpened, leaving only a smooth forging pattern.
Tang Dao is a straight knife, no matter the tip of the blade is straight, looking at this sharp blade, Chen Fang flicked it with his fingers, and a soft groan, like a dragon out of the water, a long roar.
Chen Fang held the knife in both hands, still as usual, slashing with all his strength, without the scabbard, the weight of the blade was naturally lighter.
However, the Tang knife itself is heavier, because it needs to break armor, the spine is thick, and the original scabbard is made of wood and shark skin, and the weight is very light, so at this time, there is no scabbard, and the weight is lighter.
Lighter, when Chen Fang did all the slashing, it felt much better.
Chen Fang slashed more than a dozen knives, only at this time he felt slightly struggling, Dingyu watched from the side, today she looked carefully, and saw that the master was slightly struggling, and Dingyu's eyes were staring at the master tightly.
Chen Fang's strength is slightly exhausted, and his waist is already slightly warm at this time, and the waist imprint that will only work when Chen Fang is really exhausted on weekdays has played a role today when Chen Fang is slightly exhausted.
A wisp of breath in the surrounding air entered Chen Fang's body like a long whale sucking water, quickly replenishing Chen Fang's lost physical strength.
After printing, the way of recovering for Chen Fang has changed, it used to be useless without exhausting physical strength, but now it is consuming and recovering at the same time.
This made Chen Fang's staying power even stronger, and today he was actually with Wu Meiniang, and Chen Fang had already realized the benefits of this way of recovery.
What woman can stand this small electric motor with a nuclear battery.
Losing his physical strength and recovering, Chen Fang slashed out with one sword, almost slashing out a hundred knives in one rhythm.
After splitting out the hundred knives, Chen Fang paused slightly, and at this time, he tasted the changes in his waist after the seal, nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to split the second hundred knives.
Chen Fang practiced knives every day, and Ding Yu stipulated that the second day was ten more knives than the first day, and at this time, Chen Fang had been doing this simple chopping action for more than three months, and at this time, Chen Fang had to do more than a thousand times on this day.
The second hundred knives, the third, the fourth...
Chen Fang was meticulous in doing it, at this time, the chopping action was done smoothly, Chen Fang felt much easier than before, the absence of the scabbard was one aspect, but it was only a small aspect. The more important reason is that the imprint has been made, and the rhythm and method of physical recovery have changed.
At this time, if Chen Fangjue didn't need to sleep and eat, he could have continued to do this chopping action with the amazing recovery power of the imprint on his waist.
Chen Fang slashed out nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, and suddenly when he slashed the thousandth slash, Chen Fang sensed the flow of qi in his body.
It's very mysterious, a feeling that is hard to say, and you can only understand the indescribable feeling.
To put it simply, Chen Fang could sense that there was a breath entering his body before, but it was also this feeling, the breath entered, helping him recover his tired body, it was so simple, as if eating, he could make his empty and hungry body feel fed and full.
When specific food enters the body, how it is absorbed, how it is digested in the peristalsis of the stomach and intestines, it is not felt.
Before, Chen Fang absorbed a certain aura around him in the same way, and he could only perceive the effect, and the specific details were blurred.
At this time, Chen Fang was aware of the flow of qi in his body, and Chen Fang tried to control it, but he didn't know how to control it at all.
Chen Fang looked at Ding Yu, and Ding Yu also sensed something from the master's expression and walked over.
"Dingyu, I can feel the qi in my body, but I can't control it."
Dingyu's expression was slightly stunned, and suddenly the color on that delicate face was a little more gorgeous, and the corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised, but he saw a smile on Dingyu's face.
At this moment, a white dress walked from not far away, it was Feng Yi, she walked beside Ding Yu and saw the smile on Ding Yu's face.
"Dingyu, what's wrong, so happy?"
"Master can feel the qi in his body."
"So fast?"
Feng Yi was also slightly stunned, looking at Chen Fang, he could touch the qi in his body, and he was already in the hall in the martial arts.
I can't feel the qi, just a mortal, even if I am born with divine power, even if I wear Yang in a hundred steps, I am actually a mortal. The essence of the human body, the essence is the first layer, the qi is the second layer, and the gods of the third layer are already very empty and mysterious.
Ordinary people exercise, in fact, only come into contact with the essence of the spirit, the so-called essence and blood are vigorous, and the essence and blood are deficient, which refers to this.
It determines the physical strength and endurance of the person, and the strength and endurance are already extremely impressive. But after all, this is a mortal category, it's amazing, it's okay to have one enemy and ten, but no matter how strong your essence and blood are, can you be an enemy of a hundred people?
But if you can feel the qi, you can already be regarded as officially stepping into the martial arts.
The vast majority of people who come into contact with martial arts will never be able to touch the existence of qi in their lives, but Chen Fang, as if it is a matter of course, feels the flow of qi in his body.
Yesterday was printed, and today I felt the qi, and I had to make Dingyu and Feng Yi slightly surprised, thinking that even if Chen Fang was printed, it would take time to sense the qi, but at this time, it was not the case at all, sensing the qi, and Chen Fang was like eating and drinking.
"You two, don't be dumb with me, what are you going to do now?"
Chen Fang could feel the presence of qi, but there was no way to control it, these two older women were good, they only cared about their own happiness and didn't tell themselves how to do it.
"The next step for Master Pony is to learn to control qi!"
"Gas control? How to control it? ”
"Feng Yi, why don't you help Master guide the qi in your body."
Chen Fang looked at Ding Yu and helped him guide the qi in his body, why did he let Feng Yi come?
There Feng Yi naturally nodded, walked towards Chen Fang, and then sat down cross-legged, Feng Yi motioned for Chen Fang to sit down as well, Chen Fang seemed to have a sense of déjà vu watching a martial arts movie.
Sister, why does this scene look so much like a martial artist healing.
After a while, where Chen Fang and Feng Yi's bodies came into contact, he felt Feng Yi's qi enter his body, and the breath like a trickle of breath was swimming in Chen Fang's body.