Even with the assistance of the data flow in his mind, it is not difficult to accurately control his own qi and blood as the literary master said, but Yu Hua finally did it.

He concentrated on following the guidance of the data flow, like conquering a city, controlling the power of qi and blood in his body little by little.

In the end, those martial artists only felt a majestic momentum burst out, and the majestic power of qi and blood brought them coercion was actually comparable to that of martial artists.

"Did he do that?"

The group of martial artists looked at each other, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Didn't the scholar say, "It's very difficult?" Isn't he cultivating the same method as us?

Everyone has experienced the difficulty of their attempt just now, and they know better how difficult it is to do it!

Looking at Yu Hua's sudden rise in momentum, everyone opened their mouths wide, and looked at the gaze of the literary master, which was also full of shock.

"Master Wen, you can't teach him other tricks alone, do you?"

"yes, why didn't we feel anything, and he suddenly succeeded?"

At the same time, Yu Hua opened his eyes.

He only felt that everything in front of him seemed to be much clearer.

"Whew, I feel like my whole body is full of strength!"

Yu Hua clenched his fists, this was a completely different feeling from before, although the power of qi and blood in his body was not much different from before, but the strength he could exert was much higher than before.

He walked up to the machine that tested his fist power and threw a punch.

The value on the machine kept jumping, and finally stopped at 1030 catties.

If judging from feelings alone, it is not clear how much Yu Hua's improvement is, then from the purely accurate value, the improvement that Yu Hua has obtained through the method of the scholar is obvious.

"With a thousand catties of fist power, has he broken through to become a martial artist?"

Some people are puzzled, according to the comparison between fist strength and force value, Yu Hua's current strength is already at the level of a junior martial artist, but after seeing the improvement of the previous martial artist, others don't think that this is Yu Hua's true strength.

In other words, this is what Yu Hua has done as required by the literary teacher.

The Wen Shi was surprised, because in his imagination, Yu Hua's strength was relatively high, if he wanted to completely control the power of qi and blood in his body, it would take much more time than other martial artists, but others couldn't even touch the door, but Yu Hua achieved it first, which made him hard to believe.

The writer frowned, he always felt that all this was a little strange: "It shouldn't be!"

If it is an ordinary teacher of the Tenglong Martial Academy, he may not be surprised and take it for granted, but the well-informed literary master who has been outside for many years knows the difficulties and dangers involved.

But after looking closely, he didn't find anything special about Yu Hua.

In the end, he could only attribute everything to Yu Hua's keen observation.

The other martial artists were all chattering about the scene in front of them, but Yu Hua felt a little weird.

Thinking like this, he threw another punch.

The value on the machine jumped, and finally stopped at 980 catties.

The value has dropped!

This punch Yu Hua also used all his strength, but the value was 50 catties less than before, which shows that the method mentioned by the scholar is not perfect, or rather, the improvement it brings is only temporary.

"Why did the number drop?"

The other martial artists looked at the machine, as well as Yu Hua, who threw a punch and was in thought, and they didn't know what was going on.

The Wen Shi explained his confusion: "The control of the power of qi and blood in the body cannot be maintained all the time, and as time goes by, the control will become lower and lower. In this way, the strength that can be exerted will also decrease, but in the end, the control of the power of qi and blood will be a little higher than before. ”

"This is also why you should use it together when cultivating the alchemy technique, that is, through a little bit of improvement, and finally achieve a qualitative leap. ”

After listening to his explanation, Yu Hua suddenly asked, "Then how much strength does the Wenshi think can be improved at one time by trying like the one just now?"

His force value is 72 points, according to the normal situation, his punch power is 720 pounds, but the boost he just got with one punch is 300 pounds, which is his best state and the highest punch power he can play at present.

But over time, his fist power will return to the normal level, which is 720 catties represented by the force value, of course, there will be a certain increase.

When the literary master heard this, he hesitated a little: "This, according to my guess, a hundred attempts like this should be able to increase the fist power by one catty." ”

"A hundred times, a pound of punch power!"

Suddenly, all the martial artists were silent, this negligible effect, this extremely difficult requirement, no matter how you look at it, it is not something they can do.

Yu Hua was also silent, because at this time, there was a feedback from the data flow in his mind, and what the literary master said was right.

"The road of martial arts is still long, little by little, there will always be a day of accumulation. ”

Yu Hua's words lifted everyone's spirits, every effort and gain, most of the people who can be admitted to the martial arts academy are more diligent than others, since they see hope, they naturally have to work hard.

The martial artists made up their minds, and they suddenly walked forward and said solemnly to the scholar: "Scholar, we want to learn the method you said, and please give me advice!"

Wen Shi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, firstly because of the solemnity they suddenly showed, and secondly, he couldn't do anything: "I have already told you everything I can teach you, and the rest can only rely on yourself, I can't help!"

"Really, then why can Yu Hua comprehend it so quickly?"

"I want to know too!"

Master Wen let out a silent cry in his heart, although he knew that with Yu Hua's qualifications, he would not be inferior to those core disciples of the great sects, but Yu Hua's performance just now had surpassed all the geniuses he had ever seen.

This is simply not something that a normal martial artist can do.

But he can't tell the truth, whether it's for his dignity as a teacher, or to prevent the martial artists who have rekindled hope in front of him from feeling inferior.

He said his guess: "Maybe it's because Yu Hua's perception of qi and blood is extraordinary!"

The martial artists looked at him, and then turned their eyes to Yu Hua, who was in a daze at the fist measuring machine.

They suddenly walked towards Yu Hua.

"Huh?"

At this time, Yu Hua also reacted from his previous surprise, and he noticed those martial artists approaching.

He turned his head and saw those martial artists stop not far in front of him, and then ......

"Yu Hua, we were wrong before, we shouldn't have targeted you, we were wrong!"

The neat voice echoed in the classroom, Yu Hua was shocked, and the teacher was also shocked.

Are they apologizing?

Yu Hua subconsciously couldn't believe it, he stared, and the data flow in his mind appeared.

Immediately, Yu Hua confirmed: "They really want to apologize!"

Everyone is a classmate, there is no deep hatred, and with Yu Hua's heart, he will not be too careful.

Seeing that they were so sincere, Yu Hua was also a little embarrassed: "Everyone is a classmate, so you don't need to care about these small contradictions." ”

Hearing this, the martial artists standing in a row showed a look of surprise on their faces, and they asked, "Is Yu Hua willing to forgive us?"

Yu Hua nodded, but it sounded a little awkward.

Then I heard them say in unison: "Then please ask Yu Hua to teach the skills taught by the teacher." ”