Chapter 3 Moving Bricks?
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On the hillside, a figure that is not considered strong is slowly but vigorously practicing boxing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is not the strong bull magic that Wang Tong used to practice strength before, nor is it the tiger bone forging demon fist, but Xiao Zhou Tian's practice of power boxing, compared with the first two types of body training boxing, the level of this big Zhou practice force method is much lower, it is the Yang God world, the basic training method in the Great Zen Temple, but Wang Tong's current state, he can only practice this kind of boxing method to improve his body, after all, the injury he suffered before was too serious, the bull demon and the tiger demon forging bone are too high-end, and now is not the time to practice.
As soon as he thought of the injuries on his body, Wang Tong thought of the person who hurt him, perhaps under the influence of the previous consciousness of this body, and when he thought of that person, Wang Tong even had some fear.
Before, Wang Tong was the first master of the younger generation in this small county, but the strength of the other party was far beyond him, with a pair of hands, he directly pinched and smashed the bones all over his body, if it weren't for the fact that the Yuan Shen itself after his awakening was a bully-like existence, even if he was immortal now, I am afraid that he would not be able to get up from bed, let alone do this kind of restorative exercise.
Although in his opinion, this boxing method is really not on the table, but He Dahai, who was watching from the sidelines, had a look of admiration, he never thought that Wang Tong would recover so quickly, watching Wang Tong come from a waste of ten thousand profits step by step, is there anything more amazing than this?
Of course, in Wang Tong's view, this recovery time is too short.
"In a month, in another month, this body will fully recover, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wait a month. After Xiao Zhoutian finished practicing strength boxing, Wang Tong retracted his posture and exhaled slowly, his expression a little gloomy.
In this world, everything has to start from scratch, but some of the previous supernatural powers, such as a flash of inspiration, although the effect is far less than before, but relatively speaking, his spiritual sense is still far higher than his own strength, in recent days, he always has an ominous premonition, looking for copper coins, but because the soul can not afford the minimum requirements of the six gods and failed many times, but the last time, that is, yesterday, he successfully saw a scene is a killing on the night of the full moon, the night of the full moon, here, the night of the killing.
He will be tracked down by the enemy and killed.
Although I don't know how those people knew that they didn't have news of their death, the mysterious person who crushed his bones appeared again that night, and his current physical state could not be the opponent of the other party, so he prepared to leave.
Fortunately, today is only the third year of junior high school, and there are still ten days before the full moon night, and he has plenty of time to escape from here.
"The sea, do I remember what I said to you?!"
"I've got it done!"
He Dahai nodded fiercely, since early this morning, Wang Tong began to pack his luggage, in fact, there is nothing to pack, just a few simple changes of clothes, and he didn't even ask for a copper coin.
Not only that, but he also destroyed all the traces of his former residence here, making it look like He Dahai has always lived alone, which is also for He Dahai's good, although he didn't think about taking He Dahai with him, but He Dahai is old after all, and it is not only a burden to take with him, but if one is not handled properly, maybe someone will catch up and leak his whereabouts, so all Wang Tong can do is to deal with these things from beginning to end.
"Young master, do you want to leave, this place is sparsely populated, every time I enter the city, I will do what you tell me, and it will be fine. ā
He Dahai is an old bachelor and a cremator, he is at the bottom of society, no one will look at him at all, and the place where he lives is also very remote, who will come to find a cremator?
So he thinks that his home is absolutely safe, which is why Wang Tong was able to stay here for half a year.
"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid in case, I've lived here for too long, and it's too dangerous to know who the enemy is and how capable he is. Wang Tong would not poke out the matter of the six gods, but fooled the past with a suitable reason.
After more than a month of adaptation and sorting out the information in his mind, Wang Tong has a preliminary understanding of the martial arts system in this world.
Speed, power, skill!!
This is the ultimate goal of martial arts in this world, faster speed, stronger strength, more mysterious skills, three flavors in one, three in one, of course, these three points are common in any world, but in this world, it is more pure.
There are no spells, no magical powers, no magic weapons, and only their own strength.
Of course, these three points are the external manifestations of martial arts, but the internal cultivation is based on external strength, and it is not accurate to say that it is external strength, because this external skill not only includes strength, but also muscles and bones, epithelia, meridians, bone marrow, and acupoints.
The power of cultivating the outer gate depends on the fist method, and the cultivation of organs, acupuncture points and bone marrow mainly relies on the purification of the spitting.
That is to say, this world also has internal strength, a bit similar to the low martial world in the Immortal Heavens, but it is also different, the internal strength here is more inclined to a way of luck, and the internal qi cultivated is extremely pure, but the amount is not much, and it cannot rely on the earth-shattering effect of the Immortal Heavens, and then wipe out a mountain body and break a river, which is basically impossible in this world.
There is an extremely strange place in this world, the vitality is not very abundant, and it can even be said to be scarce, but the laws of heaven and earth are extremely solid, almost comparable to the immortal realm, therefore, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is impossible to form an effective induction with the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to break the void, and the so-called magic spells need to be mutually perceived with the laws of heaven and earth in order to play the greatest function, here, it is impossible.
Therefore, it is impossible for a warrior to fight the heavens and the earth here, but only to fight people.
And from the point of view of cultivation methods, almost all the cultivation methods brought from the heavens of the immortal realm are waste, unusable, and the most useful are the incomparably complex martial arts moves and techniques in the martial arts world, of course, there are also some hard skills and outer kung fu, which are the most practical.
And most of the unique martial arts he has comprehended seem to be usable, but now this body can't be used at all.
"The problem of internal force needs to be accumulated, and the spiritual materials in this world are also very scarce, only ordinary medicinal materials, that is to say, there are few shortcuts, damn, and the status of the martial artists in this world is too low, just like ordinary people, you still need to find a means of making a living, Lao Tzu is born with divine power, can you go to move bricks?!"
After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly found that the most suitable for this body, the most brainless, and the most trouble-saving job turned out to be the promising job of moving bricks! ! )