Chapter 30: Six-Vein Divine Sword Fist
After countless times of guidance, Han Shantong lit the dry smoke again, leaned on the side of the wooden pier, and slowly asked Ning Chong: "How much do you know about the bloodline?"
"This kind of concealment technique should come from imitating a chameleon?"
Ning Chong pondered silently, and as he spoke, he ran the qi and blood in the gene tree.
A large number of drills and analyses have made him more and more proficient in this set of exercises.
"By covering the surface of the body with qi and blood, it forms a hidden shield. If your own qi and blood are too weak, the effect will be poor. On the contrary, the stronger the qi and blood, the better the effect. ”
Maybe Ning Chong was born to lurk.
Or maybe it was Ning Chong's cultivation qi and blood, which was more suitable for concealment.
In short, Ning Chong's speed of mastering this set of exercises, as well as his comprehension, surprised Han Shantong. Traditionally speaking, Ning Chong, whose qi and blood are only two rings, is unlikely to make any progress.
But the fact is that Ning Chong can basically do it, shield his own breath and achieve a short-term concealment effect. Over time, as Ning Chong's qi and blood increase again, this concealing effect will become stronger and stronger.
Han Shantong spat out the smoke and said, "It's not from the chameleon, but from the creatures outside the cave. There are many exercises around the world, and the sources are all foreign creatures. ”
Ning Chong didn't express surprise, because the "Qi and Blood Mouth Sword" he learned was also derived from the mutated worms in the cave.
"You are very suitable for cultivating this kind of assassination skill, for me it is joy, for others, it is sad. Usually no matter how much your baby thinks about it, I can teach you, and I have already taught you. ”
Han Shantong suddenly said with emotion, slowly inhaling the dry tobacco.
"Thank you, Sixth Master!" Ning Chong saluted in gratitude.
"Hmm. ”
Han Shantong nodded, knocked out the ashes, and said, "Next, I will teach you a set of ancient inheritance." Even the sixth master and I don't understand it deep enough. ”
"How much you can learn depends on your baby's talent!"
Han Shantong got up again, and the lazy momentum around him instantly became violent again.
He stood tall and tall at the waist, his upper body slightly bent, and his left and right hands were open-frame.
The left and right hands are in the shape of fists, but the big fingers of the left and right hands are like small swords standing upright.
"Look clearly, this is Shaoshang Sword Fist!"
Han Shantong practiced slowly.
This way of boxing is very simple, but every move is extremely powerful! It even gives Ning Chong a feeling, as if Han Shantong's moves imply the general trend of breaking the earth and rolling up the wind and rain.
After Shaoshang sword boxing practice, the momentum around Han Shantong changed again.
He bent his knees, and the left and right fists turned into index fingers straight out, like a paintbrush.
"Shangyang Sword Fist, look carefully!"
Han Shantong continued to make moves, changing his previous strength to being extremely agile and changeable. It's like a painter, flying and dancing, and the weather is myriad!
Ning Chong was dazzled.
After Han Shantong finished practicing, he slowly collected his breath, and then his momentum changed again.
At this moment, he is like a dragon walking in a tiger step, his whole body is wide open, and the middle fingers of his left and right fists are erect, like a giant sword and a giant blade, and like a giant axe, and his strength is vigorous.
"The last is Zhongchong Sword Boxing, optimistic!"
Han Shantong's practice of this set of moves is all open and closed, without reservation. It seems to be coercive to open mountains and break mountains, moving forward, and trying to split all obstacles.
Ning Chong kept his eyes on it, concentrating on comprehending the wonderful meaning of boxing.
Finally, Han Shantong's three sets of sword fists were rehearsed.
Ning Chong had a feeling that after Han Shantong was recruited, he was not tired, but became more and more energetic. It seems that these punches can not only attack and kill, but also benefit themselves.
"Six-vein Divine Sword Fist!"
Han Shantong said solemnly, "This set of mastery is divided into six sets of moves. With sword intent to drive fist style, it is most suitable for hand-to-hand combat. Practicing to the highest level, all hands and fists are sword qi!"
"Mu finger, Shaoshang sword, extremely powerful. ”
"The index finger, the Shangyang sword, is agile and changeable. ”
"The middle finger, the middle rushing sword, the fierceness of the rigidity. ”
"Ring finger, Guan Chong sword, simple cover. ”
"Small tail fingers, less rushing swords, swift subtlety. ”
"Five fingers into a palm, called the sword, cut off all the evils!"
"So far, I've only practiced the first three moves, and I've just practiced them for you. For the remaining three moves, only the tricks and exercises are taught, and it is up to you to comprehend them. ”
Han Shantong said, sitting in front of Ning Chong, handing over the moves, dismantling and teaching in duplicate. Ning Chong followed the drill, and when he encountered difficulties, he immediately asked.
The six-vein divine sword fist, the coexistence of moves and artistic conception, can be called the mastery of Zhenzong.
Han Shantong was able to take it out and teach it to Ning Chong without any scruples, which is enough to prove that he really treats Ning Chong as a disciple of the mantle, and he really teaches it.
In Ning Chong's heart, he was secretly grateful.
After the complete and detailed instruction of the six sets of moves, Han Shantong's spirit was already a little sluggish. It seems that teaching the ultimate knowledge is indeed a laborious task.
"Sixth Master, you take a break first. Ning Chong said respectfully.
"Well, you figure it out for yourself. ”
Han Shantong was not polite, hurriedly loaded the tobacco, lit and took a few puffs, and then felt comfortable all over his body. While smoking, he gave a few more words of advice to Ning Chong.
Time flies again.
It wasn't until both of them were so hungry that they put their hearts to their backs, and this secret practice didn't end again.
Out of the secret room.
Outside, the table was already full of food.
Su Qingxuan, Zhao Wuji, Xu Jiehui, Su Lun and Cao Ben were already sitting at the table, gulping down supplementary food. Warriors consume a lot, and they are most afraid of hunger.
Ning Chong and Han Shantong immediately and unceremoniously joined the battle.
However, after a while, a large amount of meat and nutritional products on the table were swept away.
Cao Ben touched his stomach with satisfaction and sighed: "It's better to be here! If I had to choose, I would rather practice here every day, the absolute effect is amazing!"
Xu Jiehui said with a smile: "You think beautifully! The teachings of the predecessors are all exhausting and exhausting, how can I accompany you to practice every day!"
Su Qingxuan cleaned up the table and said, "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, today's secret cultivation is enough for you to ponder for more than half a year." ”
The students quickly nodded their heads in thanks.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, today's practice is easy because of the explanation of the dismantling moves. Su Qingxuan's words changed sharply, and he said solemnly: "Next time I come, I will have to temper my potential by squeezing my potential! It is a torment! We must be mentally prepared and not give up halfway!"
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After finishing the secret cultivation of the Daolin Martial Arts Hall, Ning Chong and Xu Jiehui got on Cao Ben's off-road vehicle again. Zhao Wuji left somehow, as if he was out of nowhere.
"How are you feeling?"
All three of them spoke in unison and asked.
"Xu Ba, you say it first!"
"Mr. Su said that my battle position is the middle aid position, and today's guidance is all about the tactical knowledge of the middle aid position. Then I passed on a set of moves, but I promised to keep them secret, so I couldn't say it. ”
"What about you? Ning Chong!"
"Han Liuye has no selfishness, I have benefited a lot today!"
"Cao Ben, how is Pavilion Master Su?"
After Ning Chong and Xu Jiehui finished speaking, they immediately asked about Cao Ben.
Cao Ben's face changed slightly, and he shook his head: "Pavilion Master Su is a very terrible person! He is pointing out my forward position, and every move and style is a deadly way to play!"
"Why don't you die?" asked Xu Jiehui curiously.
"I can't say it, I feel very good anyway!" Cao Ben suddenly laughed.
The off-road vehicle throttle roared, and immediately drove towards the Han River Take.
Along the way, Cao Ben suddenly asked, "Hey, how is that Zhao Wuji?"
Xu Jiehui was guided by Su Qingxuan together with Zhao Wuji.
"I feel like a very strange person, but very smart! And very, very cold! I rarely speak, but I think this classmate is very dangerous!"
"What's the danger?"
"He always seems to have something on his mind, and he is so cold that he is not close to people. But his strength is higher than all of us, and he deserves to be the first place! The attack is very ruthless, if he is single-handed, he can beat me to death!"
Xu Jiehui seemed to have palpitations and said slowly.
"Cut, I can kill you a lot! It's not a problem!" Cao Ben laughed.
The off-road vehicle was flying wildly all the way, and Ning Cheng said abruptly: "I'll buy something, just stop here." ”
Cao Ben and Xu Jiehui watched Ning Chong run out strangely, and then ran back after a while, holding a tightly wrapped paper bag in their hands.