Chapter 134: Virtual Battle Platform

Li He only felt that his head was still buzzing, as if something was hitting his head hard. It took a while to come back to his senses, and when he came back to his senses, Li Xiafei also came.

Li Xiafei and Fang Bai were talking, and they were talking nonsense, nothing more than gratitude to Fang Bai for his teachings. Li Xiafei could also see that Fang Bai didn't like this kind of entertainment, so he left after saying a few words.

After Li Xia flew away, Fang Bai turned his head and saw Li He who was holding his head by the wall, and scolded: "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't hurry up yet. ”

Li He immediately reflexed his condition and set up his horse in place.

However, Li He now felt that Zamabu felt extremely relaxed than Zamabu before, as if it was something that could be done easily. Even when Zama was walking, there was a warm heat that spread from the top of the legs to the lower abdomen. Let him have a lazy feeling all over his body, as if this, the horse step can be pierced until the sky is old. Make him comfortable as if he was going to fall asleep.

When Li He opened his eyes, he found that Fang Bai was staring at him. said, "Very good, you are a beginner." No more zaddle steps. But you have to keep that feeling in mind and incorporate that feeling of zamastep into your every move. ”

"Yes." Li He got up, leaned over to Fang Bai's side, and said, "Master, shouldn't you teach me more powerful martial arts." ”

Fang Bai said: "More powerful martial arts? Yes, yes, but it's not what you can cultivate now, you first cultivate your qi and blood. ”

Li He said: "Qi and blood? ”

Fang Bai said: "Do you have a warm feeling when you squat? ”

Li He said: "Exactly. ”

"This feeling is the feeling of qi and blood. When will you be able to control your qi and blood freely? in order to practice the next step. ”

All Li He could feel was a vague feeling, a feeling as warm as a roasting fire. It's a very difficult feeling to describe, how can you control it?

This is the difficulty of individual cultivation, many places can only be understood but not spoken, and Fang Bai can't say clearly, how to control this vague feeling freely, because he has never walked this path. At this point, Shangbai couldn't help him. Only let him experience it for himself. And Fang Bai also began his own cultivation.

This place was not Fang Bai's own bow, and Fang Bai had no way to set up a light energy transformation array in outer space on a large scale. However, there are advantages and disadvantages, such as the supply of other energy is quite sufficient, such as electric energy, nuclear energy, etc., but Fang Bai needs to reapply a formation module to convert these electric energy, nuclear energy, into spiritual energy.

This seems to be a little more efficient than directly converting stellar energy into aura.

Fang Bai was intoxicated with cultivation, and Li He returned home with questions.

In the gym, Li He desperately hit the sandbag, which was the thirteenth sandbag he had broken. However, Li He has not yet figured out the clue. No matter how hard he tried to cultivate, he just let the heat sensation on his body expand slightly. What is in control is simply impossible.

Li He could only increase the amount of training, and he was so tired that he was out of breath, but it didn't help.

"What to do? How can you control your qi and blood freely? ”

Li He had no choice but to ask Fang Bai for advice again.

This question stumped Fang Bai.

How can I say it, Fang Bai has not experienced this at all, if Fang Bai directly guides him, he will still let Li He immediately control his qi and blood, and even learn basic internal strength. But at this point, Bai Bai couldn't give Li He guidance, and said: "This is an important level in this gate, and you can only break through in the middle, I have already helped you, saving years of hard work, are you still not satisfied?" Let's go, let's go. ”

Li He hugged Fang Bai's thighs and said, "No matter what you say, give me a little guidance." ”

"Okay." Fang Bai saw that Li He would not leave without guidance, and said: "Martial arts are to put it bluntly, they need to be sharpened, and there is no one who can succeed without going through wind and rain." What you need now is an opponent. ”

Li He seemed to have an epiphany and said, "Opponent? Li He seemed to understand something all of a sudden, and immediately left, saying, "Master, I know." ”

The opponent, if the biggest opponent in the world, is the virtual battle platform.

The virtual battle platform, known as virtual reality, all real sports, are carried out in the virtual platform, and even for a period of time, the oldest Olympic Games are also discussed in the virtual platform, but because some people call for less people in the virtual world, more in the real time world, this is to return to the real sport, so that the Olympic Games in the virtual battle platform.

However, the virtual battle platform is also a popular event among the stars.

The opponent Li He is looking for is in this virtual battle platform.

Li He entered the virtual access cabin and immediately entered the virtual battle platform.

Li He closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and said loudly: "Li He, you want to fight ten by one." ”

Li He immediately entered the virtual battle platform.

On a virtual platform, Li He stood on the platform with confidence, and a person appeared on the opposite side, standing opposite.

is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, wearing a kung fu suit, and at first glance it is an ancient martial arts school.

The ancient martial arts school is very different from the modern school, because the ancient martial arts will decorate themselves intentionally or unintentionally, marking their own genre, which is very ancient and very stylish. It can be displayed on the kung fu suit. The modern genre is how comfortable and how to wear, while the ancient martial arts are dressed in a very old way. It is generally a modified version of Tang costume, Han costume.

This middle-aged man bowed his hand.

Li He also saluted, and the two sides didn't say much, and immediately entered the rhythm of the battle.

The middle-aged man punched out, and Li He responded with a punch. The two fists collided together, and both sides took two steps back in unison, looking equal in strength.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at Li He. Strength is the most simple truth, and many fighting techniques can be achieved quickly, but elements such as strength and speed need to be tempered little by little to improve, and there is no room for falsehood.

The middle-aged man was a little more serious and said, "Yun'an, a lay disciple of the Shaolin sect." ”

Li He was a little embarrassed, he wanted to say a lofty name, but he didn't know what the name of his sect was. I had to say haha: "Li He." ”

The registration of the two sides is actually a more formal competition. If you just play a training match, you don't need to sign up at all, just play.

The two fought together again, but the result was beyond Yun An's expectations.

Yun An had already measured Li He's strength and speed, and it didn't seem bad, but after the fight, Yun An found that Li He couldn't give full play to his strength at all, as if he hadn't undergone combat training at all, as if he was eating his own body's old roots.

Yun An was taken aback.

But no matter what Yun Anxin thinks, the fists and feet in his hands are not slow at all, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The rhythm is extremely erratic. Li He couldn't keep up with Yun An's weird rhythm at all, and after Yun An deviated Li He's rhythm, Yun An immediately punched vigorously, one punch after another, and smashed on Li He like a storm.

Li He has completely messed up.

However, Yun An once again discovered one of Li He's advantages, that is, his extremely strong ability to resist blows.

Yun An knew the power of his blow. Ordinary people can't eat their three punches and two kicks at all, but Li He has not been trained to be hit, but under Yun'an's blow, he is alive and kicking. let Yun An punch dozens of times, almost letting Yun An lose his strength, which made Li He fall to the ground.

Two people, one with his hands on his waist, panting, and the other lying on the ground, gently touching his wound with his hand, couldn't help but gasp.

Yun An said: "Li He, right, do you want to join the Shaolin faction?" ”

"What?"

Yun An said: "I am a lay disciple of Songshan Shaolin Temple, I can recommend disciples for the mountain, how about Shaolin Temple is a famous family, join Shaolin Temple, you will have a bright future, even if you can't practice martial arts, with the connections of Shaolin Temple, you can also mix better in other positions." ”