Chapter 585: Practicing Fist (2)
The dark scale snake is an earth-based demon beast, and there is no bonus effect on fire spells, of course, Lu Xiaoman doesn't care about this, boxing is still the basic training for her to forge the body, enhance the coordination and flexibility of the body, and she doesn't rely on a pair of fists to fight the world, the use of boxing gloves for her is to protect her hands, besides, the skin of the dark scale snake is very good-looking, just good-looking.
After picking out the boxing technique, Lu Xiaoman couldn't wait to go to the courtyard to start the competition, and after comparing all the moves, he returned to the beginning and practiced seriously from the first move.
The superior exercises are all aimed at quickly eliminating the living force, the moves must be streamlined, the time to change moves is extremely short, very crisp and neat, and the number of ways to properly military boxing is the kung fu that exists for killing.
Lu Xiaoman practiced only that one movement seriously, and practiced it over and over again without getting bored, and he practiced until noon, when the restaurant brought lunch.
After enjoying a large table of delicious meals alone, Lu Xiaoman drank the spiritual tea that consumed food, turned his head, and found a beautiful feline beast sitting on the chair behind him, with a thick satin coat, a big tail as fluffy as a feather, a fleshy pad paw that could step on a dead person, and a pair of round eyes on the slap little face were staring at her impatiently.
How can Meise still care about drinking tea at present, Lu Xiaoman threw down the teacup, picked up Ye Zhi in the form of a small beast, and went to his bedroom to pamper him.
Ye Zhi, who had combed his hair and turned it over, spread his limbs and snorted comfortably on the bed, Ye Zhou walked into the house gently, and brought Lu Xiaoman, who was also combed, back to the small courtyard of the sect, and drove her to take a nap, and went to Danfeng to find Fu Xi in the afternoon, hand in the homework he had done, receive new homework and alchemy resources, and come back next month.
After returning from Danfeng, Lu Xiaoman went to the Law Enforcement Hall of the Outer Gate, and went directly into the inner garden to find Feiyang Zhenjun with the mark on the disciple's card, and gave him a talisman bag, which contained hundreds of newly picked out Arrowberry Garden Forbidden Tokens, and asked Feiyang Zhenjun to summon people to verify and return the useless ones to her.
Feiyang Zhenjun got this new batch of forbidden tokens, and immediately notified all the Jindan sword cultivators to gather with him, more than 20 Jindan divided the forbidden tokens, one person repeatedly verified them several times and then all the inspections were completed, and returned more than ten useless, the Jindan people divided one, and then the Jindans who had already taken the apprentices independently received a few according to the number of apprentices under their knees, and finally the remaining Feiyang Zhenjun collected and distributed them.
At present, the people who know about the Arrowberry Farm have begun to polish their body steps inside, and the Flying Leaf Array can even be blocked by the Jindan monks, which makes the Jindan sword cultivators very excited, the sword cultivators like challenges the most, and difficulties and dangers do not exist in their dictionary.
After the Jin Dan left happily, Lu Xiaoman continued to stay for a while, chatting with Feiyang Zhenjun about today's incident in the martial arts arena, and she couldn't hide the matter of Yuan Ying Zhenjun from knocking Hua Yuandong with one punch.
Feiyang Zhenjun understood that there was a lot of luck in this punch, and it was Hua Yuandong who attacked with a spell first, and it was understandable that Lu Xiaoman fought back, but he was still a little surprised by the child's strength, stretched out his hand to her, and told her to clench it with the greatest strength.
Lu Xiaoman did so, and maintained the greatest strength under the request of Feiyang Zhenjun, Lu Xiaoman gritted his teeth and insisted on two teas, and when she finally let go, Feiyang Zhenjun's palms were white.
"Your strength is not small, Hua Yuandong is not wronged by this blow." Feiyang Zhenjun shook his hand, and his palm quickly returned to blood, "It's good, the female sword cultivator is just poor in strength, and she doesn't have an advantage when she fights hard, but the strength in your hand can be reassuring, and in the future, I will find your senior brothers to wrestle their wrists, and maybe who wins and who loses." ”
Receiving such an evaluation from Feiyang Zhenjun, Lu Xiaoman smiled happily.