What Ling Tian didn't know was that when he named this martial art Cunquan, the first page of the wordless Heavenly Book Tianxuan Heart Sutra slowly appeared with two types of Cunquan, and the cultivation method of Cunquan also appeared below

Walk up to the ten icicles and take a closer look at them, all of them are made of ice, and there is an ice character engraved on the top of the stake, and each icicle exudes an icy aura

Ling Tian gathered his strength and punched at the thinnest icicle

Bang......

Listening to the crisp sound, a crack appeared on the icicle, but the next moment it was back to normal, as if it had never appeared.

Ling Tian was secretly surprised in his heart, "Good guy, even the thinnest icicle, I can't shatter it with all my strength, even if there are some cracks on the icicle, I'm afraid it will recover instantly, unless it is completely shattered with one blow." ”

Immediately, I didn't think about it anymore, and I didn't have to worry about the icicles being like stakes that couldn't withstand my own blow, so I adjusted my state at the moment and felt the condensation process of the strength of my whole body

Every muscle, every drop of blood, every bone, every piece of skin, there will be an inexplicable force that is condensed and flows towards the fist, and you can distribute these forces to a certain part of the body according to your mind, which is the so-called force point

Although Ling Tian was only in his teens and was still a minor child, because of the pressure of his living environment, he was very mature in his heart and smarter in mind

It was indeed impossible for others to create martial arts, but with Ling Tian's clever mind and the help of the Tianxuan Heart Sutra, he had achieved what others couldn't

"Drink!"

Ling Tian suddenly let out a loud shout, condensing the strength gained from his whole body into the tip of his fist and blasting towards the thinnest icicle

Click......

Ling Tian clearly saw that the icicle had been blasted out of many cracks by himself, and it only took one more punch to shatter it, but the moment Ling Tian's fist left, it was intact again

Looking at his fist, he was very dissatisfied with this, such a degree was not worthy of martial arts at all, and his mind also recalled what Bing'er said to him

With the shoulder as the force point, but the crotch as the base, the single leg force combined with the waist, abdomen, and back suddenly condensed explosive force condensed a little to suddenly burst out at an inch distance to strike. In the process of gathering strength, the wind in the middle of the air will flutter, and you need to use the power of the wind to break out again at the moment of sudden outbreak......

The force of a single leg combined with the waist, abdomen, and back suddenly condensed explosive force condensed a little and suddenly exploded at a distance of an inch......

An inch of distance suddenly exploded......

One inch ......

As Ling Tian thought about it over and over again, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and grasped the key point of it, "That's right, it's an inch, the power that suddenly erupts at the last inch is the strongest, if it is condensed at the beginning, it will always lose some in the process, it must be so, yes." ”

After figuring it out, he was ready to continue trying, and he was confident that he would succeed this time

On the other side, Bing'er watched Ling Tian grasp the essence of the inch fist so quickly, and there was a lot of surprise in her heart, "I didn't expect this little guy to be so smart, it seems that this inch fist can be mastered soon, but I don't know how long it will take him to do it with the help of the wind." ”

Rumble......

The fist collided with the icicle, and it was not shattered at the first time, but after a breath, it suddenly exploded from the inside of the icicle, and the entire icicle also turned into ice slag on the ground

"It's so strong, it's twice as strong as just now. Ling Tian felt the change of the punch just now, in the process of punching, the power of the whole body was only transmitted to the arm, and it was instantly condensed at the last inch distance, and it collided with the icicle at the moment of condensation, this extremely strong force also rushed from the surface of the icicle into the inside of the icicle, and exploded instantly from the inside out, so that the lethality caused was enough to be called martial arts, although it was only the lowest level

However, in addition to being happy, Ling Tian still felt that something was wrong, in the process of punching, although the strength was condensed in the arm, there would still be some power returned to his body

If this little power could be used as well, then this explosive power would still increase a little, Ling Tian moved to the second icicle, although this icicle was twice as thick as before, Ling Tian believed that it could be shattered with an inch fist

Martial arts does not mean that the cultivation is achieved, in the dream family, even if it is the dream power of the Mengqian and the like, after studying for several years, the martial arts are only mastered by seven or eight points, if there is no hard cultivation, how can you have strong strength

Bang bang......

Ling Tian punched the icicle one after the other in a frenzied manner, and each time the crack appeared, it would get deeper and deeper, but it didn't shatter it

"Hoo ......"

In the forest, Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the night sky that had turned black, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, after a day of hard training, he only smashed two icicles, that is to say, this martial arts himself can only exert two percent of its power, and there are bursts of soreness on his body, although he is cultivating in the Tianxuan space, it is no different from his own ontology cultivation, so that he is also refining his body when he is cultivating

"It's obviously a martial art created by myself, but I can't play my best, and it's really disappointing. Ling Tian pursed his lips, but he was very satisfied in his heart, if there was no Tianxuan Heart Sutra, this inch fist would not exist in the world, let alone have such power

"Brother Ling Tian, Brother Ling Tian, Dad told you to go home. ”

Linglong's voice in the distance interrupted Ling Tian's thoughts, Ling Tian could only get up helplessly, looking at Linglong who ran all the way, and suddenly had a black line on his face, "Linglong, what are you wearing, why are you wearing a boy's clothes?"

"Hehe, my dad asked me to wear it, saying it was safer like this. Linglong smiled embarrassedly, if it weren't for Meng Yu's request that she have to wear it like this, she wouldn't have dressed like this, in order not to cause trouble for Ling Tian, she could only do so

Ling Tian suddenly realized, too, Linglong's fairy-like appearance, I was afraid that I would be able to bring back a large group of people to rob people after going out, and pretending to be a man was also to prevent being coveted

"Let's go, go home. Ling Tian pulled Linglong and walked slowly on the way home

"Brother Ling Tian, my father and I bought a lot of things today. ”

"yes, what did you buy?"

"Dad bought me this dress, and bought you a futon, and a lot of good food. ”

"Is that all?"

"And ......"

The sound of the two laughing is getting farther and farther away, and under this starry sky, this scene is extremely warm

A month passed in a hurry, every day Ling Tian was cultivating in the Tianxuan space, and after finishing his cultivation in the evening, he would have fun with Linglong, although cultivation made Ling Tian miserable every day, but Linglong's existence also made Ling Tian feel a sense of joy in suffering

Rumble......

In the Tianxuan space, as an explosion fell, an icicle turned into an ice slag again

"Whew...... , finally broken. Ling Tian panted and looked at the ice slag on the ground, his whole body was already soaked with sweat at this time, and even his bare arms were faintly trembling at this moment

With such a cultivation, every blow is to use up the strength of the whole body, and every day I don't know how many times I have squeezed my potential, thinking of this month's cultivation, I can't help but twitch my mouth, not hard, but scared by Bing'er

Whenever Ling Tian was tired and wanted to rest, a long and thin ice needle would always appear behind him, as if to remind Ling Tian: If you want to rest, I will stab you.

This month, Ling Tian really called the heavens and the earth. Even if he asked Bing'er to reason, he would eat a closed door soup and break into the door? Who dared, at first Ling Tian was unconvinced, but the next moment he was frozen into an ice sculpture and thrown out, freezing for most of the day, Ling Tian still can't forget the sourness of that moment

However, Ling Tian didn't blame Bing'er, looking at the only five icicles left, his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, if Bing'er hadn't forced himself like this, at this time, he would only be able to smash two or three pieces at most

However, this month's crazy cultivation not only made Ling Tian more and more proficient in Inch Fist, but even his own realm broke through from the seventh layer of refining to the eighth layer of refining body, in the past, this was something that Ling Tian would never dare to imagine in any way, breaking through one layer in a month, who could believe it

"Ling Tian, now that your Inch Fist has also cultivated to a certain level, you don't need to cultivate it for the time being. ”

Ling Tian was feeling the change in himself, and Bing'er's voice behind him pulled him back to reality, but Bing'er's words made him very puzzled, "Why? Aren't there five icicles left?"

"Those five icicles are not something you can break right now, the inch fist you remember is for two stages. Bing'er was not in a hurry, but patiently explained to Ling Tian

"Well, I remember what you said at the beginning, so what do you mean?"

"The first stage is to rely on your own explosion, which you have done perfectly, and the second stage is to use the power of heaven and earth stroke to make the inch energy explode again, which is extremely difficult, and you can't do it now. ”

"Wind, is it possible that when I can feel the presence of the wind, or even use it, I can continue to the second stage of cultivation. Ling Tian was also very clear about this, in the past month, Ling Tian had been constantly thinking about how to use the wind, but there was no result at all

"You can understand it this way, besides, you lack experience in fighting people, which is very bad for you, holding a sword, but not killing, what is the use of it?"

Ling Tian knew that what Bing'er said was right, and he had indeed ignored some very important things when he only cared about cultivation this month, "Well, I know, I also need time to sort out my feelings for this month." ”

"Besides, you can find some more elixir. Bing'er didn't say anything more and walked into the igloo alone

Ling Tian looked at Bing'er's disappearing figure, and was very grateful in his heart, although he had always called the other party Bing'er, but in his heart, he was a master-like existence