Chapter Forty-Five: Pile Gong Breakthrough!

At night.

Jinghu Garden.

in the backyard.

Fang Ping wasted no time and continued to start standing on the pile.

At the beginning, Fang Ping stood on the pile, maintaining a fixed posture, and as soon as he moved, he might get out of the position state.

But at this moment, Fang Ping's upper body was shaking gently.

Fang Yuan, who was squatting on the side with a small bench, widened his eyes and felt very interesting watching his eldest brother's body shake.

The little girl likes to find trouble with Fang Ping, but she also knows that when Fang Ping is practicing, she can't be disturbed.

Although I wanted to say a few words of poison, I endured it at this time.

"Horse step pile, standing pile like riding a horse ......"

"The spine is like a dragon, the shape is like a pile, the step is like a cat, and the line is as light as a ......"

Fang Ping's mind echoed over and over again the tips of the book and the Tan family brothers.

Standing on the pile, it is easy to practice, and it is easy to practice.

It is difficult to practice, and some people have to get started for years.

At this moment, Fang Ping, after several days of standing on the pile, finally found his senses.

Fang Ping, who originally moved his legs and feet and quickly fell from the state of standing on the pile, moved his legs and feet slightly at this time, but still maintained the cultivation of the pile gong.

"Stand firm, people can't push down!"

Fang Ping's eyes suddenly moved, he looked at Fang Yuan and shouted, "Come and push me!"

"Huh?"

"Push me!"

I understand this lower circle, although I don't know what kind of nerves the eldest brother has.

But Fang Ping wants to find abuse himself, so it's good to satisfy him!

Fang Yuan laughed, stood up and walked towards Fang Ping.

"Did I really push it?"

"Push!"

Although Fang Ping's upper body was shaking, the amplitude was not large, Fang Yuan smiled and stretched out his fingers to push towards Fang Ping's head.

A few days ago, Fang Ping also looked for abuse once.

As a result, with a finger, she pushed Fang Ping down.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, the force was not as good as the eldest brother's own, and it was easiest to bully Fang Ping at this time.

The finger stretched out, and it did point on Fang Ping's forehead.

Fang Yuan exerted his strength lightly, but saw that Fang Ping did not move at all, and soon heard Fang Ping shouting, "Haven't you eaten?"

Fang Yuan's mouth puffed out, and he exhaled, "You found this yourself!"

Originally, Fang Yuan, who didn't want to use too much strength, increased his strength at this time, no longer pushing Fang Ping with one finger, but replaced it with one hand.

The palm of his hand was pushed on Fang Ping's head, but Fang Ping's head seemed to be a little slippery.

Obviously, I used seven points of strength, but I couldn't push it up.

"Fang Yuan, Bai Chang is so round, work harder!"

"Fang Ping!"

Fang Yuan was a little annoyed, he didn't spare any strength now, and pushed towards Fang Ping's head fiercely.

Fang Ping's toes gripped the ground, and his body shook slightly again.

Fang Yuan, who used his strength, pushed over, but he felt that there was no point of strength, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Seeing this, Fang Ping shouted again: "Fang Yuan, come, hit me!"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, and there was a tendency to explode.

"I ate a lot, I didn't have any strength at all, and I grew so much meat for nothing!"

“......”

Fang Yuan felt that he should have exploded!

"Round, pushed me down, take you to eat KFC tomorrow!"

“...... I'm!"

Fang Ping, who felt more and more, constantly stimulated Fang Yuan.

At this time, Fang Ping only felt that it was just one step away, just a little bit behind!

He had thought that it might be days or even weeks before he could hope to get to a foothold.

But just standing on the pile, he stood up a little bit.

When Fang Yuan pushed him, Fang Ping didn't seem to move much, but he was changing the force point, so that Fang Yuan's ten percent of his force was used on him for less than thirty percent.

People can't push it down, it's not a simple hard top, it's hard to push.

Instead, through the cooperation of pile work, to unload the force!

"Unload!"

Fang Ping felt that he had grasped the main point, and it was time to enter the stable realm.

Perhaps, it's the next moment!

And at this moment, Fang Yuan's small universe also exploded.

Fang Ping actually provoked her so much, her uncle couldn't bear it and her aunt couldn't bear it!

Fang Yuan, who used to push people with one hand, used both hands together at this time.

It's no longer pushing Fang Ping's head, she feels that her eldest brother's head is full of sweat, too slippery.

Changing directions, the little girl pushed her hands towards Fang Ping's chest violently!

"Let you call me round!"

The little girl was so angry that she didn't mean to stay strong.

Fang Ping didn't dodge or dodge, still maintaining a horse-walking posture, but his upper body shook again, and his ten toes were bent to grasp the soles of his shoes.

When Fang Yuan's hands were pushed to Fang Ping's chest, that feeling of weakness appeared again.

It was obviously right in the chest, but at this time, his hands were strangely sliding to the sides.

Fang Yuan exerted too much force, his body tilted, and he fell directly towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping moved his hands and helped the little girl up, regardless of her staggering around.

At this time, Fang Ping was still recalling the feeling of unloading just now in his mind.

Gripping the ground, the upper body shook even more when it moved slightly.

Soon, Fang Ping suddenly leaned towards the back.

Fang Yuan, who had just come to his senses, hurriedly said when he saw it: "I fell!"

"No!"

Fang Ping quickly replied, and then the body that was about to fall rebounded like a tumbler without moving his feet.

"It's done!"

Fang Ping's face was happy, just now, he finally caught this feeling.

The body staggered slightly, and the soles of the feet that clung to the ground were a little sore.

But at this time, Fang Ping didn't care, he had already mastered the key to standing firm.

Next, standing on the pile again, he didn't have to be so deliberate, he could do the same before.

"Hahaha, I'm really a genius!"

Fang Ping was inevitably a little proud, it was only a week before and after, although he was hanging.

But having mastered the key to standing firm so quickly, Fang Ping felt that he was still very talented.

The real situation is that his mental power is much beyond ordinary people, and the improvement of his spiritual power will help improve his comprehension ability. ......

Seeing Fang Ping triumphant, he laughed extremely rampantly.

Fang Yuanqi on the side clenched his teeth, this guy is too deceitful!

If Fang Ping had to appease him a few words at this time, the little girl wouldn't have to worry about him.

But Fang Ping was proud, how could he remember the provocation just now.

Just as Fang Ping was about to check the consumption of qi and blood, he suddenly felt a gust of fresh wind coming from him.

At this time, Fang Ping did not maintain a standing posture.

"Bang!"

The sound of landing heavily made Fang Ping's buttocks greet the concrete floor intimately.

"Whew......"

Fang Ping gasped, hurriedly rubbed his injured buttocks, and said angrily: "Fang Yuan, what are you doing!"

"Why are you asking me what I'm doing?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but show a smug look on his face when he saw him fall, "Didn't you ask me to push you just now?"

And say I haven't eaten?

And said that I grew a whole body of flesh for nothing!

You didn't say stop, didn't I grant your wish?"

"Stinky girl!"

Fang Ping muttered, but he forgot about this stubble, and was happy just now.

I don't care about this girl, I just felt it, and I provoked her for a while, not letting her breathe, and some of them were entangled.

Fang Ping didn't get up either, and stared at the data in his sight:

Wealth: 3,240,000

Qi and blood: 124 calories

Spirit: 140 Hz

The consumption of just a moment is much larger than the consumption of half an hour before standing on the pile.

In particular, mental power consumes 10 hertz at one time.

The breakthrough of pile gong made Fang Ping feel that he should be able to improve.

Thinking about the improvement of qi, blood and spirit, soon, the data changed:

Fortune: 3,224,000

Qi and blood: 130 calories

Spirit: 152 Hz

......

"130 cards!"

Fang Ping's eyes lit up, 130 calories of qi and blood was not the key.

The key is that the pile gong breaks through to the first level of standing firm, which means that next, he can combine the "Quenching Method" and the pile gong to practice together!

Whether it is Wang Jinyang or the Tan family brothers, they have all said that only when they break through the pile gong and stand firm can they be regarded as officially embarking on the road of martial arts.

Quasi-martial artists in this realm can combine cultivation methods to cultivate and officially march towards the limit of the human body.

I want to try the cultivation effect of combining the two.

However, looking at Fang Yuan on the side, Fang Ping still dispelled this thought.

Combining the two, there are still some risks in cultivating for the first time.

I can't use it in the room, and if I cultivate in the yard, it's easy to be affected, so it's better to go to the new house tomorrow and try again.

Fang Yuan on the side saw that he was sitting on the ground and couldn't get up, and couldn't help but say, "Are you okay?"

Fang Ping came back to his senses, his smile suddenly restrained, and he pulled his face and said in pain: "You fell to the tail vertebrae, Fang Yuan, you are so cruel!"

"Really...... I really fell to ......."

Fang Yuan suddenly became a little nervous, and stepped forward to support Fang Ping.

"I really fell, it hurts!"

"Fang Ping, don't scare me......"

"That's it, you will take care of the housework and laundry tomorrow, and I won't blame you......"

Fang Yuan, who was originally a little worried, instantly reacted when he heard this, and said angrily: "Fang Ping!"

"Hahaha......"

Fang Ping laughed, jumped up, and didn't give this girl time to retaliate, and went back to the room directly.

"Damn!"

......

Although the pile work has broken through, Fang Ping still did not relax.

In the room at night, Fang Ping continued to stand on the pile, carefully experiencing the feeling of standing on the first floor.

......

Meanwhile.

Nanjiang Wuhan University.

Wang Jinyang put his hands in his trouser pockets and wandered casually on the campus path.

Some of the students passing by were in awe and got out of the way.

Some of them are full of blood and can't wait to fight right away.

There are also girls with a look of hope, hoping to be noticed by Wang Jinyang.

Wang Jinyang didn't care about it, walked slowly, and whispered, "Do you want to inform that guy?"

"This kid is bold and black-hearted, dares to fight and fights, and is suitable for taking the road of martial arts. ”

"It's a pity that I can only rely on myself to fight and Bo by myself, and my family can't rely on ......"

Thinking of Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang always thinks of himself unconsciously.

The same family background made Wang Jinyang understand how difficult it is for the ordinary class to rise!

"With the support of Huang Bin's elixir and the cultivation method, this guy's progress shouldn't be slow, right? ”

"Forget it, let him know tomorrow, whether he can fight or not, that's his own business. ”

Wang Jinyang muttered a few words, and didn't look at the people around him.

Tomorrow I will challenge the vice president of the martial arts club, and I will get the position of vice president this semester.

In the next semester, the president of the Budosha will graduate, and he will be able to fight for the position of the president of the Budosha.

When he became the president, the corners of Wang Jinyang's mouth curled, maybe he would soon be able to enter the Zhongpin realm!