Chapter 12: Wuquan
Long Yuan strolled through the streets of the village, his steps were neither fast nor slow, there was an unclear rhythm in them, and his temperament became ethereal, passing by passers-by, without attracting the slightest attention, as if the whole person did not exist.
Long Yuan naturally noticed this change, he knew that this was because he had gained too much insight at night, and he had not yet adapted to it, so he was not able to control this power freely.
"You have to get this power to work as soon as possible. Long Yuan knew in his heart how dangerous it was for a force that was not under his control, whether it was for himself or for others.
In this way, Long Yuan passed through the village silently like a ghost wandering in the night, and just as he was about to leave the village, his eyes noticed two figures.
"Mother, slow down. ”
"Hehe, out of the way, out of the way. ”
These two figures are naturally Yuan Hunt and his mother. Seeing this, Long Yuan knew that Yuan Hunt had already made a choice.
"Mother, your illness is not cured yet, but you can't be tired. Yuan Zhan said as he helped his mother to the stone pier next to him to rest.
Perennial bed without exercise, Yuan Hunt's mother's limb muscles were obviously atrophied, and a pair of sets on the body looked loose, Yuan Hunt squatted on the ground and carefully pinched his mother's legs, looking at his filial son, Yuan Hunt's mother lovingly stroked Yuan Hunt's head.
"Oh, Hexiu, you look good, are you well?"
He Xiu is the name of Yuan Hunt's mother, and some neighbors who are familiar with them all came forward to greet them warmly, and He Xiu responded happily, and at the same time praised the good effect of the medicine that Yuan Hunt brought back.
Listening to his mother's words, Yuan Hunt bit his lower lip with his teeth, buried his head lower, and his hands that were pinching his legs couldn't help but tremble.
Yuan Hunt's abnormality, how could He Xiu not feel it, and it was not a taste in his heart, but he still comforted softly:
"Hunting, my mother knows that you are a filial child, and my mother doesn't blame you. I have suffered you in the past few years, and my mother will not be by your side in the future, so you have to take care of yourself. ”
"Mother!"
Hearing He Xiu's words, Yuan Zhan couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes were flushed, and his voice was a little choked.
Suddenly, Yuan Hunt felt that someone was watching him from behind, and suddenly turned his head and saw Long Yuan not far away.
Seeing Long Yuan, Yuan Hunt's gaze was very complicated, he didn't know what kind of attitude he should use to face Long Yuan, whether it was hatred or gratitude.
On the contrary, it was Long Yuan, whose eyes met Yuan Hunt's eyes very calmly, did not step forward to say hello, and then turned around and left without lingering. He knew that Yuan Hunt's choice was enough, so let Yuan Hunt cherish this short but beautiful time.
"What, guilty?" Yu Lao's voice sounded.
"A little. ”
Facing Yu Lao, Long Yuan was very honest and did not hide his mood at all.
"Then why bother!" Yu Lao said.
"It's his choice, but it's not my own choice. There will be more choices to face. Long Yuan sighed, his voice full of helplessness.
......
"I dreamed of my dad yesterday. ”
"Me too, my dad told me that he came back from the bone crevice, and now he is doing well, and he can see our family every day, and that his grandson is very cute and strong. ”
"What a coincidence, my son ......"
The sound of discussion in his ears dragged Long Yuan out of his depressed mood.
"It should be the souls of the dead who died in the bone-eroding gap who are dreaming of their relatives, but they are the best concern in the world. "Yu Lao Dao.
"Hmm. ”
Long Yuan responded, and unconsciously looked at the small hillside outside the village, and he could vaguely see many phantoms bowing to him.
"It seems that those fateful qi that rose last night are the relatives of these people!" Long Yuan speculated in his heart.
Just when Long Yuan was in a panic, he had already walked out of the village and came to the place where he usually cultivated.
"I now have a 'no fixed step' body in my body, so I am not in a hurry for the time being, and my body has also been tempered and baptized by the qi of fate several times, and my defense power is enough to laugh at the Heavenly Destiny Master of the same level, only this attack method is ......."
Long Yuan sat on the ground, thinking about his shortcomings in cultivation, while twisting the jade ring on his finger, subconsciously glanced at his left arm, and shook his head helplessly.
"For me, this 'heart-destroying finger' is still a bit reluctant, and it's better not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Let's see if this insight can make me gain something in my fists and feet. ”
Thinking of this, Long Yuan, who had a cultivation direction, did not procrastinate, stood up, recalled all the boxing techniques he had learned in his mind, and his hands and feet naturally moved with his thoughts.
Start with the simplest straight punches, then spread out your fists into palms, and finally turn your wrists into hooked fingers.
His movements changed from slow to fast, and his strength became stronger and stronger, and Xuan Qi began to churn around him, and there was a faint sound of thunder and whistling between his fists.
The shadow of the fist flew and changed on Long Yuan's hands, and suddenly closed his fists at his waist, and his body pounced forward, and a punch was swinged, and there seemed to be a tiger roaring in the wind.
The fist momentum changed suddenly, Long Yuan's arms were spread widely, his feet were on the ground, he jumped high, his body was light, and the shadow hitting the ground was like a white crane in the clouds.
Dexterously flipped forward, and with the help of his waist power, Long Yuan fell in vain, swept out with one leg, and slashed down, as if he was about to step through the earth.
These body forging kung fu, which were originally taught to children in the school, seemed to have incredible power in Long Yuan's hands.
"If the fist is like thunder, it is shaped like a white crane, it is the artistic conception is right!"
Looking at Long Yuan's practice of boxing, Yu Lao couldn't help but shout.
He couldn't have imagined that Long Yuan had actually comprehended the artistic conception, if it was added that Long Yuan was only 12 years old, it would be enough to make those who claimed to be martial arts geniuses ashamed.
In martial arts, it is generally divided into three major realms, namely "artistic conception", "potential realm" and "transformation realm", if you can comprehend the artistic conception before you survive the fateful tribulation or around the age of 20, you can be called a martial arts genius, the leader of the heavenly destiny master.
Thinking of this, Yu Lao couldn't help but feel sad for Long Yuan's enemy, being targeted by an enemy who has perseverance, talent, and a demonic mind.
Long Yuan didn't pay attention to this, and didn't stop his movements because he understood the "artistic conception", but slowly closed his eyes.
The movements gradually diffused, and the fist shadow in the air gradually disappeared with Long Yuan's movements.
"Whew-"
Long Yuan, who was standing still, moved again, his movements looked very weird, but it seemed so natural at the moment of completion, as if he should have been.
A light and shadow villain appeared in Long Yuan's mind, and he was making a thousand strange movements, and if you look closely, you will find that the movements of this villain are exactly the same as Long Yuan's movements, to be precise, it should be Long Yuan imitating the light and shadow villain.
Maybe Long Yuan himself didn't know that at this moment, he was in an ethereal state that could be encountered but not sought in martial arts cultivation, abandoning all his senses and devoting himself to the perception of martial arts.
Long Yuan's movements gradually changed from jerky to smooth, the rhythm was fast and slow, ethereal, and unpredictable.
"Huh~"
Bending down, his palm gently brushed the grass on the ground, following the marks of Long Yuan's palm, the grass quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then the speed changed, and he stepped on the "unfixed step" to a boulder, and smashed his fist on the boulder.
"Sand~"
There was no deafening explosion, only the intact boulder, after the breeze blows, completely desertified and scattered with the wind, leaving no trace of existence.
"Shhhh
Seeing such a strange scene, Yu Lao couldn't help but gasp.
I can't imagine what this punch would be like if it hit Long Yuan's enemy.
Long Yuan's movements didn't stop, and white steam slowly rose around him, and it became thicker and thicker until Long Yuan was completely encased in it.
Through the rich steam, Long Yuan's figure can be vaguely seen, his graceful posture is like a dancer dancing in a fairyland, but it inadvertently shows murderous intentions......
Time passed quietly, the white steam had already dissipated, and Long Yuan stood there with his eyes closed tightly, his face flushed.
"Haha, happy!"
Long Yuan opened his eyes and looked up to the sky and smiled.
This harvest, Rao is Long Yuan's state of mind can't suppress the joy in his heart.
"I borrowed the Impermanence Enlightenment Fist, then this punch will be named the Impermanence Fist!"
Long Yuan walked as he wished, and soon came up with a name for the boxing technique he had comprehended.
"Dragon boy, do you have this set of boxing techniques approved by the Heavenly Dao?"
Yu Lao couldn't help but ask when he looked at Long Yuan's happy appearance.
"Well, barely entered the law level. ”
Long Yuan responded happily.
Even if Yu Lao already had the answer in his heart, when he heard Long Yuan admit it himself, he still couldn't help but be secretly speechless.
This is not a fuss from the jade boss, just because of the creation of each exercise or martial art, its grade is not determined by the founder, but by the way of heaven, which is also the highest embodiment of the path that the founder has realized for himself.
Therefore, every exercise or martial art, as long as it is recognized by the Heavenly Dao and has a grade, even if it is the lowest level of exercise or martial art, it will be precious.
"I really don't know how to describe you, you may not know something, through the ages,
Those who can create law-level exercises or martial arts at the Red Star Level can be described as rare, and these people are all giants among the Heavenly Mandate Divisions later.
It's even more unheard of for someone like you to be able to create a law-level martial art when you know your fate, so in a way, you can already be called a grandmaster-level figure!"
Yu Lao was so excited that he even changed his self-proclaimed name from "old man" to "me", which shows how much impact Long Yuan had on him this time.
"I see. ”
Hearing Yu Lao's explanation, Long Yuan had a renewed understanding of the preciousness of exercises and martial arts.
At the same time, he also felt the desire for freedom of those Heavenly Destiny Masters who were trapped in the Chosen Valley.
"It's already noon, it's time to go back to lunch, I'm a little hungry. ”
Covering his eyes with his hands, he looked at the sun shining high in the sky, and counted the time in his heart.
"Can you not be hungry? It's the middle of the second day. ”
Yu Lao said angrily.