Chapter 8: To the Bazaar (1)

Ling Feng had already given up, Ling Xuan's boxing speed was so fast that Ling Feng couldn't keep up at all.

A few minutes passed, Ling Xuan retracted his fists and took a deep breath, as if he was saying "cool" again.

The two of them are very helpless, you are cool, we can't keep up.

Ling Xuan turned to face them and said with a smile, "How is it?

Ling Feng was helpless, and just nodded.

Ling Yuntian opened his mouth and said, "Uncle, why don't you take your time like your father, the speed is so fast, we can't keep up! Can you ......?"

Ling Xuan stretched out his hand, interrupted his words, and then said, "This set of boxing techniques is the ancestor of the Ling family, you should have learned it." ”

Ling Feng was puzzled, this seemed to be very different from his father's fist technique.

"Ha, look at you like this, I'll play the original version for you to see, and you can see if you have learned it. Ling Xuan said. Then, he started throwing punches, following the original boxing method, and not as fast as before.

"We really learned it, did we really learn the punch you fought just now?" Ling Feng asked.

"This is Shaoyang Boxing, which is suitable for training, but the boxing I fought before is the evolution of Shaoyang Boxing, which can not only be practiced, but also practiced. Ling Xuan said.

"It turns out that Shaoyang Boxing can be used in actual combat! But after practicing for so long, I still haven't been able to get out of the original routine. Ling Feng said.

Ling Xuan smiled and said, "This shows that you still have a lot of deficiencies, first of all, your physique has not yet reached a certain level, your current physique is still obviously insufficient, and secondly, you are not familiar enough with Shaoyang Fist." If these two steps cannot be reached, the third step will not be possible. ”

"Then what is the third step?" Ling Feng asked again.

"The third step is to integrate into one's own subjective consciousness, completely integrate Shaoyang Fist into itself, and make it random and active. Ling Xuan also said, "Only by studying the Fa without being limited by the Fa, by studying the Fa and making use of it, and integrating it into one's own Fa, can the Fa you have learned be brought into full play." ”

Ling Feng was silent and began to think about the problems that had arisen in him. First of all, my father told Shaoyang Boxing that it was a way to practice the body, and I never thought of fighting with Shaoyang Boxing, and secondly, I didn't pay much attention to Shaoyang Boxing, and after practicing for so long, I still didn't become proficient.

"Ling Feng, in my opinion, your biggest problem now is your physique itself. Cultivating soul power is important, but practicing martial arts is also indispensable, especially for those who have awakened the martial arts. The most important point of practicing martial arts is to train the body and cultivate the physique. Ling Xuan said.

Ling Feng was silent, listening to Ling Xuan's teachings and thinking.

In fact, Ling Xuan had already seen that Ling Feng's awakening was a martial arts system, and it was only with the blessing of the thunder system itself that the soul power was light blue, and in the previous discussions, Ling Xuan found that Ling Feng's mastery of thunder and lightning was far inferior to that of the lower-level awakened thunder system, and it was basically based on marksmanship.

"The practice of martial arts should be based on the cultivation of the physique. Many people begin to learn various martial arts in the martial arts realm without paying attention to physical training, and they can have a slight advantage in the martial arts realm and even the awakening realm, but after that, they are also martial arts people, and such people are not as good as those who pay attention to self-cultivation. ”

Ling Feng introspected, since he entered the awakening realm, he has not paid attention to body training, although Zongyun marksmanship has mastered the essence, but compared with his uncle, he is obviously insufficient, when his uncle fought with him before, he did not use his soul power at all, and he only relied on pure martial arts to compete with himself, and he still had a slight advantage.

"Uncle, I see. Ling Feng said, turning around and running towards the outside of the martial arts training ground.

"Where are you going?" Ling Xuan shouted.

I only heard Ling Fengtou reply without replying: "Practice." ”

Ling Xuan smiled. Ling Yuntian was about to run out, but was stopped by Ling Xuan and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ling Yuntian looked at his brother who was far away, then looked at his uncle, and said, "Practice." ”

Ling Xuan laughed, and then said, "Don't go, you're still too young, strenuous exercise is easy to hurt your bones, Shaoyang Fist is very suitable for you." ”

Ling Yuntian let out an "oh" and stood in place.

Ling Xuan began to slowly teach him Shaoyang Boxing.

After lunch, Ling Xuan and Ling Nuo sat alone in the room drinking tea, Ling Nuo lifted the teapot that had made the tea and poured it into Ling Xuan's quilt cup first, and then poured it into his own cup.

"Are you really going?" asked Ling Nuo.

"Maybe they're waiting for me somewhere outside the Ling Mansion? Ling Xuan said, seemingly having made up his mind, "Even if I don't go today, they will attack me tomorrow when I return." ”

"Are you so sure they're going to show up?" Ling Nuo questioned.

"It doesn't matter if it shows up or not, you can go to the market. Ling Xuan said.

"Even so, aren't you afraid of being assassinated by a stronger person on the way back?" Ling Nuo could not rest assured that he would go.

"Brother, don't worry, they won't assassinate me again after they know my true strength, after all, the movement is too big, and the neighbors will also notice, and when the time comes, they will probably face the strong men of the entire Longyun Town." Ling Xuan said with a smile, full of confidence.

"Well, you should pay more attention when you go out in the afternoon, most of those people will choose to assassinate secretly without knowing the details of others, although it is broad daylight, but they are still afraid of people stabbing in the back. Ling Nuo reminded Ling Xuan.

"Don't worry, those who attack me won't exceed the Yasheng Realm, and it will be more troublesome to come to the Martial Realm with a few more. Ling Xuan said confidently.

"There's one more problem. Ling Nuo said.

"Say, what's there to worry about?"

"The road to the market changes a lot, and I'm afraid you won't find the way. ”

When Ling Xuan heard this, it was really a big problem.

"Send an obedient man with me, I don't want to jump off the roof in front of the enemy. Ling Xuan said, thought about it and said, "How is Ling Feng?"

"This ......" Ling Nuo made a difficult decision.

For Ling Feng, it is nothing more than a good thing to be able to witness the duel between the strong, but the danger on the way is unpredictable, and no one is afraid of accidents.

After hesitating for a long time, Ling Nuo agreed.

"There's one more thing I won't say, I'm afraid I'll forget. Ling Xuan remembered.

"What's the matter, tell me. Ling Nuo said.

"Regarding the cultivation of children, especially those who awaken the martial arts, they should pay more attention to physical training, otherwise no matter how much they practice martial arts, they will not be able to achieve the best results. As a martial arts person, Ling Xuan said his cultivation experience.

"Of course I know this, but there are too many things that have happened recently, and I need to deal with them, plus the affairs within the clan, I am busy every day, and I haven't cultivated with Feng'er for a long time. Ling Nuo said, feeling guilty.

Only then did Ling Xuan understand why his elder brother was extremely talented, but he had not yet entered the sub-saint realm, one of the major reasons was that there were many family affairs and too little cultivation time.

"Ling Feng's martial arts skills are okay, and Zongyun's marksmanship is not bad, but the biggest deficiency is that his physique is not good. Ling Xuan commented.

"Well, no wonder he ran around Ling Mansion in the morning, it was you who told him that he needed to cultivate his physique!" Ling Nuo said. In the morning, he was dealing with things and found that Ling Feng had run by several times, sweating profusely.

The tea in the cup had been drunk, Ling Nuo picked up the teapot, poured it into Ling Xuan's cup first, and then poured it into his own cup.

"Father, uncle!" Ling Yuntian ran to the door and shouted.

The door was closed, there was no lock, Ling Yuntian pushed the door open, grabbed a door with both hands, and looked into the house.

When he saw his father and uncle, he rejoiced.

"I asked my brother where you went, and he told me he didn't know, I guess you were here, so I came here. Ling Yuntian spoke, and the child's voice resounded in the room.

"Yuntian, speak quietly in front of the elders. Ling Nuo criticized.

"Oh. Ling Yuntian responded, his voice was very small, and he said, "Uncle, what are you drinking?" I am afraid that only he can hear these words clearly, and Ling Xuan is indistinct when he listens to it.

"I said can you be normal. Ling Nuo's voice was amplified and he scolded.

"You didn't tell me to be quiet. Ling Yuntian muttered.

Ling Xuan, who was most opposite Ling Nuo, watched it with great joy and smiled from ear to ear.

"Yuntian, come to my uncle. Ling Xuan called.

Ling Yuntian jumped over and threw himself on Ling Xuan's back.