Chapter 3: Eighteen True Hands
Lu Lingping looked at the blood-red pill, clicked his mouth a few times, stretched his neck, swallowed the last trace of the smell of Morodan, rubbed his stomach, and then said with a smile: "I can't forget, the gist of cultivation, and ...... Anyway, my mother said it, I can't forget it!"
After speaking, he leaned closer, put away half of his smile, his eyes were blazing, and said: "Those cultivation essentials are like the smell in a vat, they have all smoked into my bones, and I can't get rid of them, so why can't I forget them!"
Lin Zixuan's soft eyes were slightly cold, he sneered, stretched out his finger again, tapped Lu Lingping's nose, and said: "You will be poor, I think you are still complaining, I think your father and mother have soaked you in the tank all day long." ”
Lu Lingping hurriedly put away his smile, shook his head again and again, and said, "I won't, I know that my father and mother are all for my good, and I don't complain at all!"
Lin Zixuan stood up with a smile, straightened her light blue long skirt, and then said: "It's just about talking, you just need to cultivate well, my mother still has something to do, go back first." ”
After speaking, he tidied up the collar for Lu Lingping, and then kept turning back and beckoning, and gradually moved away.
Lu Lingping followed closely and walked a few steps, and finally stood at a high post, watching Lin Zixuan gradually move away. Waiting for Lin Zixuan's figure to disappear in the mountain mist, Lu Lingping felt dazed in his heart, and his throat was a little panicked. At this time, there was a mountain breeze blowing on his face, and he hurriedly turned his head, rubbed his moist eyes, and walked back.
Hey, hey, hey!
As soon as the sky was bright, deep in the cliff more than 30 miles away from the suspended view, there was a shout on the grass near a thatched cottage......
Through a faint layer of mist, a thin figure can be seen, which is engrossed, moving and making various movements.
This teenager is, of course, "Lu Lingping", and at this time he is seriously completing every complex action of the "Eighteen True Hands". Occasionally, he would abruptly stop his moves, concentrating on the gist of his cultivation, and then there would be a gust of fist wind.
The cultivation secret method of the "Immortal Sword Gate" is very unique, it is not a separate cultivation of the divine realm level, and then to practice the fist technique used to fight. Instead, the cultivation of the Divine Realm is integrated into the "Eighteen True Hands" set of boxing methods, and the practice of boxing is the cultivation of the secret method of the Divine Realm, which is combined into one, and this exquisite design can make the cultivation of the Divine Realm enter and exit a lot faster.
As a kind of "eighteen true hands" that are not very high, it also contains all the essence of fighting, but the effect of each level is different, it seems to be an action, and the characters at different levels use it, but there is a difference between heaven and earth, endless variables, all rely on the spiritual power of the true yuan, and the cultivation of the divine realm relies on each other.
Lu Lingping no matter what level he is, for him, everything is fresh and unpredictable. It's been a dream for a long time, and now it's hard to learn it, no matter what level he is, just a hard practice.
"Superman!"
Lu Lingping squatted his legs into a horse step, and his hands slammed into the air from his waist, and at the same time let out a "hey" sound. The style of action is very similar to the "fire to burn the sky" or "steal the sky to change the day" in other boxing techniques.
But on closer inspection, it's very different. Every time he threw a punch, he just clenched his fists, but his body and arms tried to relax. That kind of force is completely the weight of the fist to stretch the arms and elbows, in order to open the joints and stretch the tendons.
Quan Jingyun: "Rather refining tendons is one point long, and not practicing three inches thick meat." "Because the power of muscles is all empty power, if there is no power of muscles and bones, the thicker the muscles are trained, the more clumsy they are, and they are not taken by the Tao.
At this time, after a few days of hard practice, Lu Lingping was already very proficient in every move. With a force, the joints are stretched in an instant, and the arms are inches long. The joints that were pulled apart instantly rebounded and collided back, producing a dull "knock" sound.
The Taoist name is "Drum Returning Dan" directly laid the foundation for the triple Peiyuan,
Theoretically, it is very easy, but in practice, it is very painful to stretch the tendons, the bones to hit, and the strong friction of the internal muscles.
Especially when opening the joint, which is a key part, not only the joint is burned by fire, but the pain is unbearable. Because of the pulling, the tendons and tendons of the whole body trembled, which is also the ingenuity of the cultivation movements. Each movement is just right to stimulate the whole body, and between the opening and closing of the drum, the muscles have gradually sprouted.
"Draconian"
Lu Lingping wiped the sweat from his face and entered the next stage of cultivation. First, he did a somersault, pressed his hands on the ground with the help of inertia, shaped like an upside down, and took a deep breath. After pulling the tendons, the limbs of the body were suddenly condensed, and the muscles were urged by the tendons, and instantly condensed into a group, gathering hard pimples.
The essentials of cultivation are the same as the first potential, but the movements are very different, in order to open the tendons from different angles and tap the potential of the body. After a long time, the whole body is as soft as a boneless, but it is a hidden needle in the cotton, the vitality is full of tendons, and the capacity is as hard as iron and stone.
One, two, three......
Lu Lingping repeated each action repeatedly. The pain and fatigue made him sweat profusely, clenching his teeth constantly, and a pimple the size of a walnut gathered on his face.
But Lu Lingping's painful tempering, not only was not disgusted, but there was a sense of relief.
For the difficulty of cultivation, and all kinds of unexpected suffering. His father had told him a long time ago that cultivation was a process of training, a kind of experience of life. If we don't endure hardship, how can we still cultivate unfathomable divine power? Now that I finally feel the intensity of suffering, I also subconsciously feel that the unpredictable divine power is coming, and of course I am happy.
"I finally persevered!"
Lu Lingping clenched his fists, recalling the cultivation process these days, although he worked very hard every time he cultivated, it could be said that he did his best, but he had never done all the movements at one time like today, and they were all in place, without cutting corners at all.
"It must be 'Morodan' at work!"
Lu Lingping thought back to the changes in each cultivation, and was sure that the pills he had eaten washed his muscles and bones, moisturized the meridians, and provided a steady stream of spiritual energy. But while affirming the potency of the elixir, that strange fruit instantly flashed through his mind. At this time, he really didn't know which was more powerful, the fruit or the pill.
Pills and tonics by themselves cannot improve the cultivation of the divine realm, but they can nourish the internal organs and every cell, and the limbs are full of qi and blood, so that the inherent qi and veins in the body can be maximized. For example, if the deer fetus is blind, it can make the inner body qi quickly condense and strengthen.
In the "Secret Purpose of Taoist Cultivation", it was said: "The source of all qi of the sectarian is hidden in the heart, and the obtained can fix the soul and exert divine power, and there is no disadvantage." ”
However, if you don't practice hard, no matter how good the elixir is, it will be like a cliff drenched in rain, and it will only make the body strong for a while, and once the medicinal power passes, everything will be empty.
And the ingenious cultivation method can make the precious elixir make the skin and bones full of qi and blood during this period of time, quickly freeze this state, and lock it deeply between the muscles and bones, which can endure for a long time and stimulate the unpredictable immortal spiritual power. There are so many mysteries of the human body.
When Lu Lingping was cultivating before, after a few movements, he was already exhausted, and the world was spinning, and he felt that his body was hollowed out.
Every time at this time, he had to stop, although he wanted to persevere, but that kind of powerlessness, that kind of powerlessness, that kind of qi like a gossamer, was ten thousand times more uncomfortable than the pain of cultivation.
And today he persevered. The confidence immediately swelled rapidly, his eyes flashed brightly, his spirit was lifted, his strength was endless, he kept rubbing his hands, taking a deep breath, and began to cultivate hard again......