Chapter 3: Martial Arts and Penance

Following.

When the morning came, the fog still shrouded an inconspicuous small courtyard in the prince's mansion, white and cloudy, and people's vision was not so clear.

"Whew~"

In the mist in the middle of the courtyard, there was a very long breathing sound. Narrowing his gaze, he saw that Jiang Yan was sitting cross-legged in the open space in the small courtyard, and the fog around him was fluttering very regularly, swallowing and exhaling with his breathing.

Every morning is the best time to absorb the power of martial arts, Jiang Yan does not have an excellent martial vein, and the absorption speed is much slower than others, and all he can rely on over the years is diligence and perseverance.

Since the age of five, he has been getting up every morning to vomit, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, every day, which is the only condition that he can now compete with the geniuses of his generation.

"Sure enough, after being promoted to a martial artist, you can't improve yourself by absorbing the power of martial arts, and you can only choose exercises after the assessment at the end of the month, so it's better to practice a martial art now. Finding that he didn't make the martial power in his body more abundant as before, Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

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"The child greets his father and mother. Jiang Yan knelt respectfully in the hall, and the man sitting on the chair in front of him was full of white hair, but he exuded a trace of elegance in his hands and feet.

The third prince, Jiang Xuan, that is, Jiang Yan's father, was already at the peak of martial arts five years ago, and he went to the academy in the center of the mainland to study when he was young. By chance, he became the only martial arts division in the entire southern territory.

But because he was injured by the flying knife of the white king of the white country on the night five years ago, he fell ill, and he has not broken through the martial arts commander until now. Become a warrior king

"Yan'er, get up. Hearing the voice, the woman sitting next to Jiang Xuan took the lead in raising her head and looked at Jiang Yan, her eyes full of love,

The woman's clothes do not look luxurious, her age looks about thirty years old, her cheeks are fair and round, giving people a sense of majesty but softness, it is Jiang Yan's mother Chen Xiu.

"I heard that you are already a martial artist?" Jiang Xuan on the throne stood up from the throne, walked into Jiang Yan, his eyes swept up and down on his body, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yan smiled and nodded, the penance in the past few years can be regarded as having some gains. Although it is not as good as the demon record of becoming a martial artist at the age of seven as the uncle, with his mediocre four-attribute martial arts, he became a martial artist at the age of ten, surpassing the genius students who were recruited from all over the country in Da Jiang Mansion, which is still very powerful.

"You don't have to vomit from tomorrow, you have now become a martial artist, and tuna has little effect on you, so follow me to the library to choose a book of exercises." Jiang Xuan looked at his son with satisfaction and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan didn't seem very excited, and said lightly: "Father, I just broke through the martial arts, and I don't want to be in a hurry to choose exercises, besides, other students have to pass the assessment to get the opportunity to go to the Great Jiang Mansion to choose exercises, I don't want others to think that I have any privileges." ”

"It's okay, you just broke through, it's good to lay more foundations, although you have just become a martial artist, you can barely cultivate martial arts, and you will soon participate in the assessment. In this way, I will pass on a few martial arts skills to you. Seeing that my son insisted. Jiang Xuan continued reluctantly.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, although he has now reached the level of a martial artist, he does not know how to exert the role of martial arts, so he is extremely yearning for those martial arts that can make his combat effectiveness soar, but because he has not reached the level of a martial artist before, he cannot cultivate, and now he has the opportunity to get the personal guidance of his father, who is a martial artist, how can he not like it.

"The martial arts on the Martial Continent are divided into nine grades, the first three grades are human ranks, then the three grades are earth ranks, and the seven to nine grades are heavenly ranks, the two I want to teach you today are low-level martial arts of the human level, one move is called triple strength, and the other move is called iron skin duel. Jiang Xuan explained seriously.

Jiang Yan nodded hurriedly, not disappointed that these two moves were the lowest level of martial arts, and he also understood what a luxury it was for most students to be exposed to martial arts now.

"Although it is a human-level low-level martial art, it is the most suitable for you now, and the level of martial arts, the most important thing is itself, in the hands of a real powerhouse, even the lowest-level martial arts have extremely strong lethality. The more proficient you are at martial arts, the more powerful you will be able to use them. Jiang Xuan took off his robe. walked up to Jiang Yan and said.

"Triple strength, is to rely on the punch to send out the inch strength, the formation of double strength, after the inch strength and then release the power of the force, the formation of the triple force, first to practice the move to play the inch strength, and then by controlling the power of the force to achieve the effect of release. Seeing that Jiang Yan listened seriously, Jiang Xuan introduced seriously.

"You see, I'll teach you boxing first. ”

Jiang Xuan roared, the elegant aura on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, dismounted from the horse, like a tiger descending the mountain, his steps moved, and he punched forward, only to hear a crisp sound. Then the fist is not closed, and the arm does not bend forward. "Bang". "Bang" can only be heard, one bright and one dark, and two crisp sounds sounded.

Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Xuan's figure intently, and his mind unconsciously blended into it, as if there was Jiang Xuan's figure in the heaven and earth, and the fist technique that was not aware of the sound of crackling.

Because it was teaching, Jiang Xuan played several times before he slowly stopped, looked at Jiang Yan and asked, "Remember?"

Jiang Yan hadn't recovered from the fist just now, and was asked by his father before he raised his head, and then nodded again.

"This threefold strength, all rely on your own understanding and cultivation intensity, the boxing method has been taught to you, I will ask the guards to send you the secret book of the luck method and iron skin dueling in a moment, you must practice diligently. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask your teacher, or you can come and ask me. He commanded. Jiang Xuan punched several times in a row, and the old wound on his chest was painful, and he was afraid that his son would see it, so he hurriedly turned around and left.

The next day, early in the morning.

Jiang Yan, who has long developed a habit, did not get up very late without the power of Tunawu, and the husband had just knocked the fourth watch, Jiang Yan, who was originally lying on the bed, jumped off the bed early, and before he took a step, he felt extreme soreness between his arms, which was the sequelae of yesterday's boxing practice.

Jiang Yan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't care, and walked straight to the middle of the courtyard, there were less than twenty days to be assessed, and he couldn't let Wang Lin's guy look down, so he had to work harder. can't embarrass the Jiang family.

The Martial Continent has always been respected by the strong, if you want to become a strong person, the most important thing is really yourself, whether it is the effect of the martial vein or the medicine, although it can make you go more smoothly on the path of cultivation, but where you can go in the end depends on yourself.

The scorching sun was scorching, and for a whole day, Jiang Xuan didn't go out of his yard, and in the evening, when he finished a whole set of boxing techniques, basically every punch could make two fist sounds.

After a day of penance, when the last punch before dinner was finished, Jiang Yan suddenly heard a third muffled sound in the last punch, and at this time, his brows slowly stretched. There was a rare hint of a smile on the little face.

In the next few days, Jiang Yan practiced hard work without leaving home, and finally mastered the trick of triple strength, and by the fourth day, he could already play the triple force in all his fist strength.

"I can finally practice the second martial art. Jiang Yan was very satisfied with his cultivation speed, and opened the second martial arts cheatbook with joy. But as soon as I read three pages, my little face became bitter.

"No wonder my father said that he could learn it himself, but he didn't give me a drill, so it was. Jiang Yan babbled with a bitter face.

Strictly speaking, the so-called stone skin trick can't belong to martial arts, because he doesn't use the power of martial arts to hurt the enemy like the triple strength, and the stone skin trick can only be regarded as a hand-to-hand combat skill at best, using his own martial power to quench and stimulate the body, so that the body can instantly compress the muscle density during the battle to achieve the role of defense, and it can also compress some muscles several times to attack others, but the cultivation method of this martial art is very cruel, and the book clearly reads:" First, hit the whole body 50 times every hour with a wooden stick, and then release the physical body to defend with the power of force, and when the physical body is not injured, it is changed to a bamboo stick, and gradually and gradually. When it is replaced by an iron rod and the sound of gold and stone, it is a great achievement. ”

Looking at the introduction in the book, Jiang Yan's little face was a little stiff.

In the next few days, in the backyard of Da Jiang's Mansion, Jiang Yan would find two guards every day, and take turns to hit his body every hour.

I saw that under the scorching sun, a figure in the courtyard who was just a child, like a tree stump, stood there, wearing only a pair of shorts, and the naked upper body, with blue and red stick marks, all over it.

Behind him stood two guards with distressed expressions on their faces, "Your Highness, rest for a while." ”

"No, there are less than ten days to go before the assessment, and I can't disgrace my father. The young man's tone was immature but firm.

The guard helplessly waved the bamboo stick in his hand, and with a snap, it slammed into Jiang Yan's body, leaving a long bruise.

Jiang Yan gasped in pain, only to feel that his shoulders were instantly numb, and even his legs showed a hint of weakness, but he was not lazy, he used the power of martial arts on his body to quickly move around his body, and the power of martial arts was more energetic than his usual exhalation under the stimulation of this pain, and quickly flowed through the veins and acupuncture points at the shoulder, and a trace of coolness penetrated into the muscles, although the bruises had not completely dispersed, but the flesh here was obviously strengthened compared with just now.

"Come again!" When the martial power on his shoulders completely dissipated, Jiang Yan's immature little face was full of stubborn gritted teeth and said, he no longer has a good martial arts talent, if he doesn't work hard to cultivate, he will probably not be able to break through to become a martial king in this life, and the revenge of taking the pulse. Father's hatred, uncle's hatred. Who can rely on the shame of the Great Jiang Country to repay it?

"Bang, bang, bang" In the small backyard, a somewhat oozing crisp sound, mixed with the sighs of the guards, kept coming out.