Chapter Ninety-Three: The Cultivation of the Heavenly Gods

Palace of the Celestial Gods.

Chu Xiao stood quietly on the white stone platform, closing his eyes and meditating, as if he was blending into the surrounding environment.

The breeze blows, carrying a little dust, bringing a faint earthy smell, rolling up the fallen leaves, and making a rustling sound, which is particularly eye-catching.

But none of this affected Chu Xiao, who was immersed in the perception and control of qi at the moment.

Before, Chu Xiao learned qi from cat immortals, focusing on the perception of qi, and for the control of qi, he only mobilized his own qi to attack when he used cave waves, qi gong waves, and various moves.

Under Bobo's teaching, Chu Xiao began to refine the control of qi, so that he could not only control his qi well, not only in the case of performing qigong waves, but also to strengthen his own defense.

Qi, in the final analysis, is a kind of energy, a kind of energy that exists in everyone's body, and everyone can awaken their qi as long as they cultivate it.

And how to control and perceive one's own qi requires a high degree of skill.

Call! Chu Xiao, who was meditating, spit out the turbidity in his chest and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining with essence.

I saw Chu Xiao leaping up, going up into the air, and punching quickly, like a dragon going out to sea, domineering, the fist wind roared, like thunder exploding.

Bell! Bell! Bell!

Listening carefully, a crisp bell could be heard from Chu Xiao's waist, and he saw a small golden bell hanging on his waist.

The bell fell into Chu Xiao's ears, and the movement in Chu Xiao's hand froze and stopped.

Chu Xiao frowned, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself with some disappointment, "I still can't control the bell when I make a move, so that it doesn't make a sound, it seems that the control of qi still needs to be improved." ”

After saying that, Chu Xiao sat down cross-legged again, entered the meditation realm, coordinated and controlled the qi of the entire body, integrated and mobilized the originally scattered earth qi, and wrapped it around the muscles and flesh of the whole body.

Meditation and hard work.

Under the combination of movement and static, Chu Xiao became more and more proficient in controlling his own qi.

Chu Xiao is not a person with a natural demon, and Chu Xiao himself knows this, so Chu Xiao can only continue to work hard and make up for the lack of talent through his own efforts.

Fortunately, the cultivation of qi does not require high talent, and the cultivation of qi is the most straightforward rate of return.

The more you give, the more you naturally reap.

Therefore, a week later, Chu Xiao finally mastered the ability to carry out various moves and attacks without the bell ringing.

On the white stone platform, it is still the scene of Chu Xiao resting alone.

I saw Chu Xiao's fists erupt, like a storm, and the changes in his body shape followed him like a shadow, but when he listened carefully, he was like a deaf person, and it was difficult to get the slightest sound in his ears, as if Chu Xiao's attack squeezed the sounds together.

The golden bell on his waist, although he kept shaking in the change of body shape, did not make a sound at all, such a scene was incredible, but Chu Xiao did it.

This was entirely due to Chu Xiao's hard rest day and night during the week, as well as Bobo's ability to pass on all his cultivation experience to Chu Xiao.

"Chu Xiao, you are making rapid progress." Bobo didn't know when, he was already standing next to Chu Xiaosheng, and when he saw Chu Xiao finish punching, he opened his mouth and said.

"To have such rapid progress, it depends on the guidance of you and the gods." Chu Xiao thanked, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gasped heavily, "The air here is really thin, I can't get used to it for a week." ”

Bobo smiled rarely, "The air here is really thin, but that's not why you can't keep up with your breathing. ”

Chu Xiao keenly grasped Bobo's words and asked, "Then what caused my problem?" ”

"You've got too many extra moves!"

Bobo was there like a telephone pole, and when he had finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Chu Xiao pondered Bobo's words repeatedly, and then thought of the attack method he had just made.

When he first cultivated, he used top martial arts such as Tianshan Folding Plum Hands and Ling Bo Weibu.

Every move, every style is a mystery, how can it become a superfluous action?

Chu Xiao looked at it and saw that Bobo didn't say much anymore, and it was all up to him to comprehend.

Chu Xiao pondered for a long time again, but still couldn't think of an answer, adjusted his state, and didn't cheat, he directly started and attacked Bobo.

Since you can't figure it out, then fight with Bobo for hundreds of rounds, and nothing can make people comprehend the essence of martial arts more than fighting!

Chu Xiao's attacks are unpredictable, Ling Bo's micro-steps are even more exquisite, people who look at them are dazzled, unpredictable, and the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand is even more accommodating the strength of a hundred martial arts, and the moves are gorgeous and beautiful, but the moves can take the key points.

On the other hand, Bobo, since he finished speaking, he has been quietly there, no matter how subtle and mysterious Chu Xiao's moves are, they all look like the sky is falling unfazed.

Chu Xiao, who was moving at high speed, disappeared on the white stone platform with the speed bonus of Ling Bo's microstep, and it was difficult for ordinary people to capture Chu Xiao's movement trajectory, let alone see his attack clearly.

Bobo also had difficulty keeping up with Chu Xiao's speed, and it was difficult to comprehend the essence of Chu Xiao's subtle moves, but this did not affect Bobo's attack at all.

"Chu Xiao, you're really fast!"

"But what's the use of being fast?"

Bobo smiled, only to see him slowly raise his hand and slam it out in one direction.

Syllable! Chu Xiao only felt a huge force coming from his chest, and the whole person flew out upside down, twisting in the air, controlling his body to fall, Chu Xiao did not hesitate, disappeared again, and launched an attack on Bobo.

"It's useless, I can't keep up with you, but I can sense you."

Syllable! Bobo's seemingly extremely casual punch hit Chu Xiao again, throwing Chu Xiao out heavily.

Boom! This time, Chu Xiao fell heavily to the ground, collapsed on the ground in a big shape, gasping for breath.

"I told you you had too many extra moves!" Bobo didn't care whether Chu Xiao listened to it or not, "Your martial arts moves are indeed exquisite, but it has also become a burden for you, your attacks are so complex, not pure at all, in terms of physical exertion, you have already lost to me, plus, although you have learned breath control, but you are not used in battle, even if I can't keep up with your speed, but you are like a lighthouse in the night, so that I can clearly perceive your qi." ”

Chu Xiao slowly supported his body, pondered Bobo's words, and then thought of the battle just now, and realized in his heart that he had indeed made the mistake that Bobo said.

The Tianshan Folding Plum Hand is indeed exquisite, and the Ling Bo Weibu is indeed profound, but in the final analysis, they are just a martial art, a real battle, is it necessary to perform every move and every style step by step?

No, it's not necessary at all!

Chu Xiao has seen this truth countless times in the movies and novels of his previous life.

As the saying goes, there is no trick to win.

In real battles, victory and defeat are only in an instant, where is there time for you to perform a move.

"I see!"

Chu Xiao thanked Bobo, didn't say anything more, and continued to devote himself to cultivation.

It's one thing to understand, and to really apply it to real combat requires not only talent, but also disdainful effort.

And Chu Xiao never gave up his efforts.