Chapter 167: Canglong Jin

Zhou Ming looked inside alone, physical skills.

Although it sounds like a lot, there are 300 of them, but in fact, they look very fast.

Because simple and crude tricks are very simple.

Zhou Ming saw that the simplest physical skill only had a pattern, and then accompanied it with three or four sentences.

It's as simple as that.

And those pictures were too many, Zhou Ming directly ignored them.

The bells and whistles, Zhou Ming was not interested in it at all.

It took an hour for Zhou Ming to take a fancy to three martial arts.

"My favorite is this Canglong Jin!" Zhou Ming looked at the extremely simple physical technique and was very satisfied.

That's right, this is the physical technique I said before, which only has a picture and a few sentences.

Wan is as simple as a straight punch, but with the addition of luck skills in the middle, the power of the punch is very strong.

The power of one-handed punches is not high, and Wang Dang could only hit half the strength of his physical body before.

For example, 6,000 catties can only make 3,000 catties of water.

And some powerful physical techniques can exert this power to the extreme, and hit all the power contained in the flesh with one punch.

This kind of low-level martial art obviously can't do it, so Zhou Ming doesn't force it.

And this Canglong Jin is able to play seventy percent of the strength, because the individual's performance fluctuates.

"Seventy percent is not bad! I have never seen such a high proportion of strength!"

Of course, Canglong Jin also has shortcomings, that is, it lacks flexibility and is relatively rigid, which is also an unavoidable problem for most physical arts.

"Let's stay with this Canglong Jin, I can learn the kung fu of one punch in half a day!" It's just a power technique, and Zhou Ming's comprehension speed in this area is incompetent.

It's just that the remaining two books make Zhou Ming a little embarrassed.

To be honest, he only had three afternoons to cultivate his physical arts, and maybe even less, and cultivating two books was already his limit.

"One is a dark palm, and the other is a cloak fist!"

These two are simple and crude physical techniques, but they are more changeable than Canglong Jin's physical techniques.

"The characteristic of the dark palm is dark energy, which is suitable for the black hand, and the cloak fist is more suitable for the enemy!"

To be honest, if it weren't for the lack of time, Zhou Ming would definitely want to learn.

In addition to these three books, there are a few weeks that Zhou Ming also thinks is good.

Unfortunately, he came too late, and the top priority was to learn both first.

"My earth-shattering power is not bad, coupled with the strength of the dragon, the attack should be very strong! It's better to practice the dark palm, even if you are blocked when you kill the killer, at least you can let the other party drink a pot!"

He had the heart to fight that Qian in three days, although it was a battle to the death, but could the group of people in the Martial Academy watch a family disciple die?

Inevitably, so Zhou Ming has to have some backhand.

"Hmm, I can't be reluctant to kill me if you really want to!" Zhou Ming doesn't care whether he kills the other party or not, as long as he can exchange for enough resources, what about the other party's dog's life?

"Then Canglong Jin and Dark Palm!" Selecting the two ontological techniques, Zhou Ming walked out.

"I didn't expect that the physical skills of the gymnasium are not bad! most of them are used to exercise the body, but a small number of them are really not low!"

It is only Zhou Ming who relies on the strength of the game to crush it, so he likes these simple and rough physical techniques, and other sports academy disciples probably don't look at it.

"Senior Brother Zhou Ming, have you chosen your physical skills?" a responsible disciple asked.

"Picked! Just these two!"

"Okay!" That disciple was very diligent because of Zhou Ming, but when he opened these two body techniques, it couldn't be so natural.

"Questions?"

"No, no!" The disciple on the other side smiled reluctantly, he thought that Zhou Ming would choose some extremely complex and powerful physical techniques, but he didn't expect to choose such a simple and rude one.

"Senior Brother Zhou Ming, it's already registered! This is all a manuscript, so the requirements are not strict, as long as Senior Brother Zhou Ming returns it within a month!" the disciple in charge immediately said, "Of course, even if you lose it, it's fine, it's not a treasure!"

Zhou Ming nodded, and then left.

Back in his yard, Zhou Ming put Canglongjin in front of him, studied it word by word, and learned how to exert his strength.

"This Canglong Jin can only work in this special way!"

Canglong Jin has special requirements for the operation of the arm, which means that if you don't follow the requirements, your strength will not be able to be exerted.

Canglong Jin lost its meaning.

"Seventy percent of the force is enough!"

Don't forget, Zhou Ming also has gloves, and his gloves will be added according to the degree of Zhou Ming's strength, and the blessing of seventy percent is ten and a half percent.

than before him

The highest level of ninety percent is one and a half strong.

And his strength is about to break through six thousand catties, and when the time comes, he will be able to hit the level of six thousand catties with one punch.

Such a punch is enough to kill a martial artist who has perfected his body.

Whew!

Zhou Ming stood up, stood straight, and then began to learn to twist his arms, so that his arms reached the posture required for cultivating Canglong Jin.

After practicing hundreds of times, Zhou Ming was able to pose this pose in an instant.

Practice makes perfect, and there is no time to react when fighting, and many times you need to rely on muscle memory to respond to the enemy.

Zhou Ming spent a long time fixing this posture, so that his arms could pose in this twisted posture anytime and anywhere.

"I'm very proficient in posture!

Zhou Ming's arm remained in the state of twisting before, and then violently urged his arm strength.

Syllable!

The slightest sound appeared on Zhou Ming's fist.

"It's very powerful! And it's easy to punch, just twist it!"

This is equivalent to being able to hit Canglong Jin at will.

Call!

Call!

Call!

After practicing again and again, Zhou Ming didn't want any shortcuts, he just wanted to use the easiest way to make his arm remember this move.

Just these two seemingly extremely simple movements, Zhou Ming practiced for three hours.

It's already dark.

"It's almost, I'll practice if I have nothing to do in the next two days, and the effect will be excellent!"

Zhou Ming put away the two pieces of paper that recorded the physical arts, and then returned to his room.

Lying on the bed with his stomach, he let the qi and blood continue to repair his body.

Before, because the absorption of the flint stone was too ruthless, the burns still existed, and Zhou Ming had to let his body get enough repair after soaking in the recovery liquid today.

Fortunately, his physical body is very strong, and his recovery ability is very strong.

didn't sleep, Zhou Ming was running his own qi and blood, he didn't need to specialize in cultivating qi and blood now, but maintaining an understanding of qi and blood to make qi and blood smooth was also an indispensable part of his strength.

Because he has enough experience, Zhou Ming cares very much about any subtle changes, and the body is the least deceiving, as long as you don't pretend not to know, it will tell you all the problems.