Chapter 163: I Don't Even Know, You'll Know

Huang Shaohong felt that there were masters secretly peeping during the exercises, and guessed that the person watching secretly might be Zhou Binglin.

But until he left after practicing, the other party didn't show up, which made him unable to guess what the other party was thinking for a while, and he couldn't be sure if it was the person he thought.

But in the next few days, whenever he came to the Summer Palace to practice, he had this feeling, and slowly he got used to it, no matter whether anyone secretly watched him practice, he just practiced himself.

Recently, he has achieved remarkable results in his practice, which may be the reason why he has practiced the 'Yan Family Iron Cloth Shirt' before, after he cultivated the 'Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt' and the 'Tiger Roar Golden Bell Jar', these three hard qigongs actually complement each other and achieve each other's effects.

On weekdays, he needs to take a medicinal bath for an hour to practice the 'Yan Family Iron Cloth Shirt', soak the medicinal power and penetrate into the skin fascia, and then pat the whole body to let the skin muscles and bones absorb the medicinal properties and achieve the purpose of enhancing the strength of the body.

However, there is a certain limit to the absorption of medicinal properties by the human body, although the medicinal properties penetrate into the body after patting, but a large part of the medicinal power cannot be absorbed by human cells in time.

The so-called three parts of the drug are poisonous, and this part of the drug power that is not absorbed in time will be filtered through the detoxification system of the organs, and then discharged from the body with the waste products produced by the human body, which not only wastes the drug power, but also causes a certain burden on the kidneys and liver.

However, after Huang Shaohong practiced the 'Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt' and the 'Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar', he found that the kinetic skills in these two hard qigongs were much stronger than the 'Yan Family Iron Cloth Shirt' in terms of urging the flow of qi and blood, and when practicing, it could speed up the body's absorption of medicinal properties.

This reduces waste and reduces the burden on the organs.

And the Yan family's secret medicinal bath and the method of slapping the acupoints around the body to let the medicinal properties enter the body can also in turn speed up the cultivation speed of the two hard qigongs of 'Dragon Yin' and 'Tiger Roar'.

And the combination of the 'Yanjia medicinal bath' and the 'medicinal wine' of the two hard works of the dragon and tiger, one inside and one outside, its effect of enhancing the body is more obvious.

Therefore, Huang Shaohong practices hard qigong these days, compared to before, three days a day, if he is not afraid of increasing the amount of medicine, his body will not be able to bear it, he wants to overload the practice.

Time flies, and half a moon flies by, Huang Shaohong devotes himself to the cultivation of the three hard qigongs, and the feeling of being able to feel that he is stronger every day is really intoxicating.

If it weren't for the feeling of being secretly watched all the time, he almost forgot the purpose of coming to the Summer Palace.

On this day, Huang Shaohong, who had finished practicing his fists and feet, arched his hands around as usual, responding to the cheering spectators when he practiced boxing, and then after everyone dispersed, he calmed down, and just about to start practicing the 'Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar' exercises, an old man walked towards him with a smile in the crowd.

This old man is about 1.7 meters tall, not tall, not short, not fat or thin, dressed in a light-colored silk Tang suit, and stepping on a pair of old-fashioned scissor-mouth cloth shoes popular in the north.

The skin color on the round face is as smooth and black as Ganoderma lucidum, there is no age spot, the two eyes are like morning stars, bright, shiny, gray hair, three or four inches long, meticulously combed.

The whole person looks quite a bit of the graceful bearing of an ancient Confucian scholar, and there is also a trace of Taoist dust.

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up, this person's body shape, temperament and spirit, at first glance, he was a great master of practicing internal boxing.

He saw Yang Jianhou of the Yang family in the Sanxiao Building of the 'Huang Feihong World', and the temperament of Yang Jianhou was very similar to the old man in front of him at that time.

Huang Shaohong stopped his movements and looked at the old man, who was still a few steps away from him and smiled: "Little brother, your boxing skills are really beautiful, but I don't know what to ask!" ”

Huang Shaohong saw that the other party gave up, obviously indicating the identity of the national art world, and immediately returned the salute: "The old gentleman has something to do, but it doesn't hurt to ask!" ”

The old man laughed and pointed into the distance: "There are a lot of people here, let's find a clean place to talk!" ”

The place where Huang Shaohong is looking for practice is actually considered clean, but his daily martial arts practice has attracted a lot of people to watch, and gradually some people also like to run here to exercise, what practice hand therapy, practice health skills, and a few old men sit under the shade of trees, playing chess, and also gathered twenty or thirty people.

When he saw the old man say this, he smiled and nodded: "Okay, old gentleman, please!" After speaking, he picked up the stainless steel sword he had put aside, and made a gesture of invitation to the old man.

The old man was also polite: "Then I'll take the first step!" After speaking, he took a step and seemed to be moving slowly, but he was already three meters away when he took a step.

Huang Shaohong's feet were not slow, he took the footwork of the White Crane Fist, and followed the old man steadily under his feet.

The old man looked back and smiled, but after all, this is the Summer Palace, there are many tourists, and he has no intention of competing for foot strength.

Taking Huang Shaohong to a clean and shady place, the old man turned around and said, "There are not many tourists here, let's talk here!" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded and waited for the following.

The old man first smiled at Huang Shaohong, and then showed a puzzled look on his face:

"Don't hide it from the little brother, I see that you have been practicing for some days, old man, I see that your boxing skills are exquisite, and your skills are pure, it stands to reason that you have practiced boxing to your level, and even more so, you have already entered the subtleties and entered the chemical energy, but why haven't you even stepped into the dark energy!"

Huang Shaohong has already determined that the person in front of him is the little martial god Zhou Binglin, and the strength of Tai Chi on his body cannot be hidden, and there is no harmony between the walking movements, which is the performance of practicing Tai Chi to the bones.

Regarding the series of remarks after meeting Zhou Binglin, Huang Shaohong had already thought about it, and immediately made a wry smile on his face:

"When I first learned boxing with my master, my master only taught me a few boxing techniques and then passed away due to illness, but he didn't teach me the cultivation method of dark energy at all, let alone the transformation of strength later!"

He said in his mouth, but he thought in his heart: "I have this ability from Huang Feihong, and now in the era of the dragon and snake, whether it is Huang Feihong or his father Huang Qiying, they have long passed away, and it is not a lie to say this!" ”

"Oh? I don't know which Hongquan master your master is? The old man frowned, in his impression, if he could teach such a pure disciple, the teacher must not be an unknown person.

Huang Shaohong directly pulled Lao Yan over to block the gun, and told the old man that his master's name was Yan Zhendong, and he not only taught himself fists and feet, but also taught himself a hard iron cloth shirt!

The old man slapped his face after hearing this: "That's right, the problem lies in the hard qigong you practice every day......

He shook his head again and again when he said this, and sighed: "Your master has good intentions for you, although I have not heard of your master's name, but there are so many masters in the world, such as the carp that crosses the river, it is not unusual for me not to hear of it, but I can indeed guess why he did not teach you the method of breaking through the dark energy!" ”

Huang Shaohong was also stunned, I didn't know what I made up myself, you know?

He pretended to be humble and asked, "Then dare to ask the old gentleman, my master didn't teach me the secret energy method, is there any deep meaning?" What does it have to do with iron cloth shirts? ”

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