The golden pocket watch clicked down, and Lin Meng's sea of consciousness space began to change, and the environment within three or four meters around the body was all reflected.

The paradox of time acceleration strikes again, as if speeding up, and as if nothing has changed.

Lin Meng stood under the golden pocket watch, bending his legs slightly, similar to the Zama step movement, which was the first basic movement of the ancient fist flow, the spirit induction style.

The implication is similar to the cultivator's spiritual induction, of course, the fitness boxing method is different from the heaven and the earth compared to the cultivator's absorption of spiritual energy.

However, the ancient boxing flow pays attention to opening and closing, suppressing everything positively, and the quality of the physical requirements is extremely high, so the effect of cultivation actions on physical training is much better than that of ordinary martial arts.

The strength is accumulated between the hands and legs, the posture is constantly changing, hitting back and forth, the fist wind is swirling between the hands and feet, and the seven sets of basic movements of the ancient boxing flow are completed in the blink of an eye.

That's proficiency!

After completing a set of movements, Lin Meng did not stop and continued to exercise.

The golden pocket watch that fell in the space of the sea of consciousness kept declaring war, and time passed little by little.

An hour later, Lin Meng finished playing two sets of ancient boxing and flowing boxing, as if warming up, and his body gradually became active.

....

Three hours later, Lin Meng finished playing six groups of ancient boxing, his movements became more and more skillful and light, and after a set of boxing techniques, his hands and feet were full of flowing charm.

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Ten hours later, Lin Meng finished playing twenty-two sets of ancient boxing, and his body was in a lot of movement, and unconsciously, it seemed that a lot of changes had occurred that Lin Meng himself was not aware of, and there were some postures that he couldn't do before, and Lin Meng found that he could also do it, such as splitting forks.

....

Twenty hours later, after forty-five sets, the body began to faintly heat up, Lin Meng remembered this feeling, this is the embodiment of the enhancement of the body's physical fitness, but compared to the last time the body was heated in more than ten hours, now it takes twenty hours to feel the fever, it seems that his body is indeed much stronger than in the past.

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Thirty hours.

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Forty hours.

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Sixty hours.

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The time on the golden pocket watch kept turning, Lin Meng himself ignored it, just repeated the cultivation again and again, most people in the world gave up halfway through insisting on one thing, such as losing weight and the like, in fact, it was just because they couldn't see their own growth, blindly worked hard, and few people survived, but now Lin Meng can see his own growth.

As long as you keep exercising, you can see your body grow and become stronger at a visible speed under the golden pocket watch, and Lin Meng enjoys this situation very much.

After sixty hours of training, the burning sensation on his body gradually became stronger, and Lin Meng felt that his body had turned into a piece of iron, and the more he beat it, the harder it became, and the hotter it became.

Along with the scorching body, powerful power also gushed out of the body, and there is always a reward under hard training, and this is the reward of Lin Meng's training.

Seventy hours later.

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Eighty hours later.

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Inadvertently, the training path was close to the time he had insisted on last time, but Lin Meng felt that it could continue, he remembered the breathing method of the ancient fist flow, and in order to prolong the time, he instinctively began to breathe.

At that moment, the breeze in the suburban forest was gentle, and the fresh air swept into the nose and poured into the lobes of Lin Meng's lungs, and the aura components in the air spread out from the lobes of the lungs and integrated into every corner of the internal organs.

It's like a sip of cold drink into your heart on a hot day, and it's cool!

Lin Meng, who was in the acceleration space, only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter a little more cool, and his body seemed to have a lot of strength, and he hit dozens of groups of ancient fist streams in a row in one breath.

For a while, after lasting one hundred and thirty hours, the burning of his body felt the limit of bearing, Lin Meng called it a day, he turned off the acceleration pocket watch running next to him, and a total of 13.3 acceleration points were consumed on it, that is, he had exercised for a total of one hundred and thirty-three hours just now.

It's a lot longer than the last 90 hours!

Exiting the consciousness space, the familiar burning and sour feeling filled his whole body, Lin Meng's palm clenched into a fist, and a powerful force filled his whole body, and he even felt that a punch could shatter a mountain.

Of course, this is just a feeling, but it also proves that his strength has increased dramatically.

One hundred and thirty-three hours, according to the cultivation time of those academies in the Ancient Fist Stream Martial Arts Hall, one hour a day is almost equal to more than four months.

Moreover, if you don't learn martial arts for three days, you will forget it completely, and he has practiced for more than a hundred hours in one breath, which is definitely much better than lasting four months.

Of course, martial arts training should not be purely based on time, it also involves talent, but Lin Meng feels that he is not stupid or stupid, and his talent should not be worse than ordinary people.

But...

Standing in place, Lin Meng watched as his palms were clenched into fists, and his strong strength was filled with it, but... How strong is he now?

I've been working behind closed doors all along, and I don't know where I've got.

After staying in the suburbs for about half an hour, Lin Meng went back, and when he went back, his body was hot and sour, which was an unadaptability caused by a lot of physical quality in an instant, but compared to the last time he only lasted for ninety hours, this time it was one hundred and thirty hours, which was enough to prove the benefits of cultivation in a rich aura environment.

Well... Maybe it's also because of Lin Meng's increased physical fitness.

The stronger the physique, the higher the endurance!

There were very few evening buses in the suburbs, but Lin Meng didn't wait for the bus, he planned to run back.

Even if there is a difference between the real world and the pocket watch space, every time he exercises more, he will increase his physique, and the next time the pocket watch space can last longer, he can become stronger.

Lin Meng wants to add up a lot!

After running a few kilometers from the suburbs, Lin Meng finally took the car, the sky was a little dark, and it was estimated that it was too late if he didn't take the car, and when he got home, he took a shower and felt a lot less heat.

The homework took half an hour to complete, and before he knew it, Lin Meng was also used to handling everything around him in an orderly manner.

Lie in bed and close your eyes, and the day is over.

Next.

After school.

Ancient Fist Martial Arts Hall.

"Lin Meng, why didn't you come yesterday?"

Lu Qiang looked at Lin Meng, who walked in with a schoolbag on his back, and was a little curious, and he had the impression that this kid fought more than many students.

"There was something at home yesterday, so I didn't come."

Lin Meng put down his schoolbag and talked to Lu Qiang for a few words.

A few senior brothers not far away also walked over,

"Yo, the little genius is here."

Some joking voices came, it is not a secret that Lin Meng's talent is extremely high in the martial arts hall, and everyone is also very curious about Lin Meng.

"Senior brother."

Out of etiquette, Lin Meng saluted the three people who came over.

The three of them smiled, "What kind of senior brother, it sounds weird, just call us by name." ”

The three people who came over were not very particular people, and they came up and talked with Lin Meng with a smile.

After talking, Lin Meng learned that the three people were called, Mi Yao, Lu Jun, and Lu Yun, among which Lu Yun and Lu Jun were brothers, and the three of them were high school classmates, with good family backgrounds, and had a certain interest in martial arts.

And if Lin Meng remembers correctly, these people are almost all the stronger people in the martial arts hall.

"Anyway, it's the first time we've talked like this, so why don't you make a comparison."

Shirtless, Lu Jun, who looked like a strong man, stretched out his hand and gestured in front of Lin Meng.

As soon as he said that, the other two looked at Lin Meng with a slightly moved expression.

There is a reputation for Lin Meng's little genius in the martial arts hall, even if these people don't think so, they sometimes want to compete, but most of Lin Meng is looking for a place to practice by himself, and these people basically can't find any opportunities.

"Would you like to try it out with me?"

Lin Meng looked at Lu Jun, who was eager to try, "Do you mean a competition?" ”

"The competition that people who practice martial arts say, of course, is a competition." Lu Jun smiled, the fist in his hand creaked, "On weekdays, those people are always a little tired of practicing, Lin Meng, why don't you compare?" ”

His eyes burned with battle intent, and he looked at Lin Meng with burning eyes.

Lin Meng blinked in a daze, and looked down at his palm...

"I'm going to have a try..."

Inadvertently, he nodded.

"Okay."

Lin Meng is also curious, what level is he now.