Across a small stream, the dolls of that village climbed up the willow trees next to the stream to look in the direction of the barn field, which is now the practice ground.

There were about a dozen of them, and the first one was Nazha, who climbed the highest, staring at the practice ground with a pair of bright eyes without blinking.

"Sir, you're so imposing. ”

"Grandpa said that Mr. is a fairy. ”

"What is an immortal?"

"It is the one who can fly in the sky, and the one who can breathe out the rain when he sucks water. ”

"Fly like a bird?"

"That's right. ”

"What does that feel like. ”

......

Nazha didn't speak, but he listened to everything his friend said.

When you grow up, you will become like your husband, and you should be able to fly like your husband.

But how can you fly?

Nazha experimented many times at home, jumping up with her own hair, but eventually she would fall and not fly at all.

Can you fly if you become a samurai?

But why can a samurai fly?

Can you make ordinary people who aren't samurai fly?

As the first batch of little guys in this world to receive Wang Ming's popular science education, his head is already stuffed with things that are not suitable for the games of this world.

What Mr. said was vague and vague, and he could understand some of it, and those who didn't understand it thought that Mr. was so powerful.

There were two powerful guys standing in the clouds before, like immortals, and Nazha sweated for Mr.

Soon, Mr. shot and took it directly, and these dolls in the willow forest applauded. Nazha was very envious of the rings thrown by Mr., which were shining gold, and he thought that he would have such powerful rings in the future.

"Stop arguing. Nazha frowned and said loudly, "It's about to start." ”

When Nazha screamed, the others were silent, staring at the other side of the stream without blinking.

"Oops, shame. A female doll suddenly screamed, covering her eyes with her hands, and then her eyes were still looking through her fingers.

On the earth platform, Song Que took off only a big pants and posed the basic pile method of the Five Thunder Fist, while Wang Ming stood next to him and gestured with Song Que's muscles, pinching it from time to time.

The little girl instinctively felt ashamed when she saw it, but the students in the practice arena and the people in the stands, both men and women, did not feel this way, their eyes widened, for fear of missing every detail.

Wuleimen really did not lie and was a true religion.

Call a real person, touch it directly, and let everyone see clearly the subtle changes in the muscles and ligaments caused by the qi and blood being distributed outside when standing on the pile, this kind of teaching is generally carried out indoors with the doors and windows closed in the sect, and now the master of Wang Shaomen is open to teaching.

The onlookers from afar sighed in their hearts, this Wang Shaomen master is afraid that he will be the first person in the ages.

Wang Ming was not satisfied with Song Que's pile method, so he corrected some mistakes in details for him. Song Que immediately felt the swishing air behind his spine, and then the whole person was fixed there.

Wang Ming clapped his hands, jumped off the earthen platform, and let Du Lang and Fang Shiyu enter and began to teach the students the pile method.

For about half an hour, the students' movements were basically in place.

In the middle of the day, the students completed the cultivation of the pile method, and the Five Thunder Sect began to teach the Collapse Fist. Until the sun set, the students began to practice the pile method again.

When night fell, everyone was reluctant to disperse under the "reprimand" of Song Que and Du Lang.

The gate of the Wulei Gate Courtyard is closed, and the wooden sign of "Closing the Door and Thanking Guests" is hung, and the two guards are standing on the left and right, and in the middle there is the famous Wang Tian Wang Fuzi in Yuezhou City.

Wang Fuzi is a door god, and he can pick and deal with unetiquette places in just a few words, and his nagging can make people have a headache. Wang Ming knew at a glance that it was a "Tang Seng"-style task in "Moonlight Treasure Box", who came to block whom!

It is not without guests that the door is closed, Gu Panxi is now a guest, and his sister Wang Feng is also a guest.

Through Gu Panxi, Wang Ming knew that the other party's name was Wang Feng, and he was born later than him.

Sister Wang Feng said that she wanted to learn Five Thunder Boxing, and Gu Panxi also said that she wanted to learn. Wang Ming couldn't hide from his leisure, so he taught seriously in the backyard.

Two hours later, Gu Panxi and Wang Feng both learned, Wang Ming had to admit that the two women were demons, especially Wang Feng, who had the ability to never forget, and the ability to immediately convert visual memory into action memory, which was so strong that it was a mess.

"What about the mantra?" Wang Feng was not satisfied, and asked, his mouth pursed slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Wang Ming.

Wang Ming looked at Gu Panxi, and saw that she was also looking forward to it, and said: "There is nothing that can't be said, it's just that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and today is better than what you learned today." ”

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "No, it's not good to practice without a mental formula." ”

Wang Ming was secretly shocked, this Wang Feng was really talented and intelligent, and he saw at a glance that the practice of the Five Thunder Fist was wrong, and said with a smile: "Then I'll tell you." After speaking, Wang Ming transmitted the voice to the second daughter.

Gu Panxi asked, "What is the reason for practicing different punches at different times?"

Wang Feng's face showed a look of thought.

Wang Ming said: "The four seasons are different, it is common sense to avoid the rain when it rains, leeward when it is windy, clothes to add clothes when it is cold, and to relieve the heat when it is hot. ”

Gu Panxi nodded and said, "It's a normal truth." ”

"There are four seasons in a day. ”

Gu Panxi was stunned when he heard this.

Wang Feng said: "Morning is spring, afternoon is summer, evening is autumn, and night is winter." ”

"Looks like you understand that. ”

Wang Feng nodded and said, "Although I understand, I didn't expect that practicing boxing should come according to the hour." ”

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter are reincarnated, the five fists come in order, the true qi in the body can be adjusted to the end, and the hidden meridians will appear. ”

Gu Panxi's eyes lit up and said, "It turns out that this is the truth." ”

"It's simple. ”

Gu Panxi nodded: "To put it bluntly, it's very simple. ”

Wang Ming stared at Gu Panxi and said, "The road is simple. ”

Wang Feng's eyes were different, and he felt that Wang Ming, who was speaking at this moment, had a bit of a master's posture, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, when he was cultivating in the mountains, his master would pretend to be a drunkard and go out for a period of time every year, but he was secretly teaching him during this time.

Wang Feng said coldly: "Who taught you all this? Don't say that it was your master of the Five Thunder Sect who taught you. ”

"I said I had a dream, and a white-bearded old man taught me, do you believe it?" Wang Ming smiled narrowly.

Wang Feng said bluntly: "I believe it!"

Wang Ming was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart, stupid girl, you will believe whatever I say.

"What does the old man with the white beard look like?"

This girl is still energetic, Wang Ming said: "Actually, it's nothing, there is no fairy wind and dao bones that people say." Speaking of this, Wang Ming paused. He had to pause, he had to make it up on the fly.

That's right, his cultivation speed is so fast, the Five Thunder Fist can be said to be so powerful in the first place and then restored by him, so what about those insights and other exercises? There must always be a source, it is really born to know, it doesn't make sense.

"This person. There was a flash of lightning and thunder in Wang Ming's mind, and somehow there was a scene of the discovery of the thunder hammer in the Thunder Temple: "In fact, it was an old beggar, full of the smell of wine, and he dropped a boot and threw it under the bridge for me to pick up." I ran down to pick it up, and the old man threw it down again. I was also a slut, and I picked him up three times back and forth, and he was so happy that I woke up with a pat on the head, and then I felt different. ”

Wang Ming was weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Feng, after all, he easily told the story of "Zhang Liang met Huangshi Gong", but the old beggar and old drunkard Wang Ming told a nose and eyes, he really met such a person.

Wang Feng's mouth opened slightly, and he was inexplicably frightened in his heart.

This girl actually believed it, and Wang Ming laughed in his heart.