In the early morning, the cold air is curling.

Frost Palace, in the Green Garden.

A tall and burly figure wearing golden armor and a crescent scimitar at his waist, wandering like a dragon, pedaling like flying, he was practicing the moves while explaining seriously.

"As the old saying goes, martial arts must be practiced diligently, and if you don't practice, you will be sparse, and morning practice is the best time to practice martial arts, and the endless powerful Xuan Qi that is filled between heaven and earth is the easiest to feel at this time, although those Xuan Qi, we can't see it, but it really exists. The foundation of martial arts cultivation is to attract the formless and ubiquitous majestic Xuan Qi between heaven and earth into the body, and then temper the physical body, only when the physical body is strong, can it accommodate more power, so as to expand the storage of Xuan Qi in the body. ”

In the pavilion on the side, a young man wearing a reckless carved ornament and a purple robe squatted on the steps, he listened attentively, more than half an hour had passed since the beginning, his eyes were watching the drill of the strong man in armor without blinking, and at the same time, he had memorized what he had said word for word.

"Purple Dragon Fist Method, the first style, Purple Dragon gets up!"

"Purple Dragon Fist Method, Second Style, Purple Dragon Looking at the Sky!"

"Purple Dragon Fist Method, Third Style, Purple Dragon Soars!"

“......”

In order to let the young man in the pavilion see clearly, the strong man in armor only practiced this set of royal fists with the strength of his physical body.

However, his cultivation realm and physical strength are very strong, although he only uses the strength of his physical body to practice one move at a time, the power generated by the punch is also a strong wind whistling, with a muffled thunderous sound.

The purple-shirted young man looked carefully, and he repeatedly rehearsed the moves he saw in his heart.

"The next move is to be optimistic, if this move is practiced to the depths, it is very powerful, 'Purple Dragon Fist Method, Ninth Style, Purple Dragon Entanglement!'"

I saw that the strong man in armor suddenly bent down and squatted, and then bounced up violently, and at the same time punched out, this time like thunder, fast as lightning, the air around him also shook violently, and the air flow rolled, like two long dragons, suddenly wrapped around his thick arms.

"Groan!"

With a shocking dragon roar, the turbulent air flow of his two arms suddenly condensed into two lifelike purple dragons, the muscles of the two dragons were full of violent power, and after a long groan, the dragon's eyes opened angrily, and his body slid at the same time, flying out with a strong wind like arrows.

"Bumper!"

In the green garden, the thick trees were hit by the dragon, and the branches of the whole tree shattered, turning into countless tree debris scattered in all directions, and on top of the tree debris, there were scattered leaves all over the sky.

The purple-clothed young man's eyes showed a look of shock, he had also practiced this purple dragon fist technique a few times, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. He could see very clearly that the strong man in armor did not use the Xuan Qi in his body, and the two purple dragon strengths he emitted were completely relying on the power of his flesh to stir the air and condense the purple dragon shape with his mind.

"This trick purple dragon entanglement, ordinary people practice to the top of the fist wind whistling, the sound is loud like thunder, want to send out the shape of two purple dragons, there is a great demand for physical strength, but also with some subtle ingenuity, otherwise, it is difficult to meet the requirements. ”

The strong man in armor stood with no red face and no breath, showing his powerful martial arts cultivation. After that, he turned his gaze to the purple-shirted young man in the pavilion and said: "The key to this set of boxing techniques is to follow the momentum, and at the same time control your breathing, so that the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth slowly infiltrates into the body, beginners, the strength is not enough, only the type, it is not good to practice, now, you come to practice and let me see how you have learned over the years?"

"Yes"

The purple-shirted young man walked out of the pavilion after hearing this, standing beside the strong man in armor, recalling in his mind the latter's boxing action just now, he took a deep breath, and slowly displayed the purple dragon fist technique.

"Zilong get up!"

The purple-shirted boy imagined himself as a long purple dragon in the sky, and in the early morning, he slowly got up from the place where he was entrenched.

"Bang!"

His clothes shook, and a punch hit the air, making a thumping sound, as if hitting the real thing, which is only possible when the boxing method is cultivated to a certain level.

"You don't absorb much Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi, and your strength is not enough, but you have already gained the essence of boxing, that is, boxing intent. If you don't have enough strength, you can accumulate it over time, but I can't teach you much about this kind of fist intent, you can only rely on your own heart to comprehend, it's useless to practice to death!"

There was a look of appreciation in the eyes of the strong man in armor, his martial arts realm was very high, and he could see the reality of the purple-shirted young man at a glance. With his level of strength, it is extremely rare to be able to punch this kind of intent, and seeing that the purple-shirted young man has this kind of understanding, the strong man in the armor is really happy for him.

"Purple Dragon Looking at the Sky!"

The purple-shirted boy imagined himself turning into a long dragon wandering in the vast sky, slowly raising its eyes and looking in a higher and farther direction, looking for that feeling of yearning in his heart.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound in the void, and the same move, after the words and deeds of the strong man in armor, when the purple-shirted young man performed it again, he had a completely different feeling. His two arms are as nimble as a snake, making them extremely difficult to defend against.

"Purple Dragon Soars!"

The purple-shirted young man stepped forward, and at the same time punched, this punch, by him, like flowing water, extremely smooth, this punch, the air flow around his body surging rapidly, the clothes floated slightly, a trace of extremely imperceptible air flow along the pores of his body, slowly entered his body.

"Finally there is a hint of mystery!"

Three months ago, every time he boxed, or practiced other martial arts moves, but the Xuan Qi in his body did not improve, he consulted some masters in the palace, no one could give him an explanation for his situation, since then, he has become careless about cultivation, and now, picking up the martial arts again, he finally felt that trace of Xuan Qi entering the body.

The slightest trace of Xuan Qi entered the body, slowly giving him a little different feeling, it seems that his body has become stronger, and his punches have become more powerful, which is a very wonderful feeling, if he really wants to say, he has regained confidence in his cultivation of martial arts.

The path of martial arts is a gradual and slow process, and the increase of Xuan Qi in the body is not so easy, only time is used to gradually accumulate.

Whew!

His fist was like the wind, his feet moved and changed, and gradually he was completely immersed in that set of royal boxing techniques, and his heart silently sensed the mysterious qi between heaven and earth.

"Fourth Style!"

"Fifth Style!"

The purple-shirted young man used two more moves in a row, and he gradually forgot the strong man in armor around him, forgot the green garden, forgot the pavilion he had sat in before, forgot the frost palace where he lived, and only the moves of the purple dragon fist method came to mind.

"The talent is very good, and he has reached the realm of selflessness so quickly, but why has Xiaofeng's cultivation realm not improved much for so many years?"

The strong man in the armor saw every move and style performed by the purple-shirted young man, nodded secretly, changed his mind, and became puzzled again.

"Sixth Form!"

"Seventh Style!"

"Eighth Style!"

The purple-shirted young man showed his fist technique one move at a time, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, but he still didn't realize it.

"Practice boxing, practice boxing!"

The purple-shirted young man focused all his mind on the moves of the Purple Dragon Fist, he completely ignored the soreness coming from his body, after all, for three months, he had not devoted himself to boxing so wholeheartedly.

"Purple Dragon Entanglement!"

The purple-shirted young man's fists brought up the strong wind of hunting, and the sound of the wind crackled in the air.

"Bang!"

His fists struck, and two sounds exploded from between his fists, making a deafening sound.

"No, this trick is entangled by the purple dragon, I have no artistic conception at all, there must be something wrong. ”

The purple-shirted young man finally stopped, he lowered his head, frowned and pondered, his mind was full of the fist intent of the purple dragon fist technique.

"Take a break!"

A loud voice sounded, and the strong man in armor strode over.

"Uncle, I can't beat your fist intent with the purple dragon entanglement, can you practice it for me again?"

The purple-shirted young man looked at the strong man in armor who was walking towards him, took a few rough breaths, and said.

"Hehe, in fact, the use of that move, I also figured it out when I was cultivating before, maybe it is different from the regular force method, when this move is used, it requires the cooperation of muscles, and this kind of force requires strong willpower to support. ”

After listening to the purple-shirted young man's words, the strong man in armor smiled with satisfaction, he looked at the former, and said: "Martial arts cultivation, what you look at is willpower, practice boxing with the flesh, as long as the willpower is strong enough, then, you can control every muscle in your body." The muscles vibrate, stirring up the air, and they are able to form all kinds of attacks. ”

The strong man in armor said, first let the purple-shirted young man sit in the pavilion to rest, and then stand in the place where the latter practiced martial arts before, and with rapid movements, he used the trick of winding the purple dragon to perform.

He had already taken off the armor on his body, exposing the muscles on his arms, his muscles shaking one by one, as if they were living creatures, and every muscle beating could bring a gust of wind and a thumping sound of air exploding, which was terrifying.

The purple-shirted young man looked at the strong man in armor, his face was surprising, and he watched every detail of the latter's trick, and his head was still thinking about it repeatedly.

"Sixth Prince, General Han, just now Lord Wu sent a message, Your Majesty asked you to go to the Purple Gold Palace. ”

At this moment, a small voice sounded in vain.

"It's Xiaowei, what's wrong, what does my father want to do with us?"

Just when the purple-clothed young man in the pavilion was silently thinking about what the strong man in armor had just said and the powerful movements he had made by practicing the moves, not far away, a sudden voice interrupted his train of thought, and he slowly recovered from the previous state of thought, turned around, and a girl appeared in his sight.

This girl was thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a light cyan palace dress, her round goose egg face, black eyes, and slightly red cheeks, listening to the question of the purple-shirted young man, she didn't dare to look directly at his gaze, lowered her head, and responded in a slightly nervous warbler-like voice: "Returning to the words of the sixth prince, Lord Wu only told the slave maid that His Majesty let you and General Han go to the Purple Gold Palace, and no matter how much, the slave and maid did not dare to ask more." ”

Hearing what Xiao Wei said, the purple-shirted young man, who was also the sixth prince in her mouth, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at General Han who had stopped to rest, the two glanced at each other, and both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes, and then, the sixth prince sighed softly and said: "It's better to guess here than in the past, when you get there, everything will be understood!"

After finishing speaking, he shifted his gaze to Xiao Wei's body again, and said a little teasingly: "Xiao Wei, in the Frost Palace, treat this as if this is your home, don't have that kind of restraint, otherwise, my uncle and I will be angry, if we are angry, we will ignore you, you have to think about what you should do!"

Xiao Wei, who had been standing there nervously with her head down, was stunned for a moment when she heard the sixth prince say this, then bit her lip lightly, her voice was a little sobbing, and she said intermittently: "Xiaowei, Xiaowei, Xiaowei......"

Seeing Xiaowei trembling slightly, as if she was scared and about to cry, the sixth prince's heart gave birth to a trace of unbearability, if it weren't for what she just said, she wouldn't have shown it like this, immediately, he took a few steps very quickly, walked to Xiaowei's side, and wanted to comfort her a few words.

Feeling the arrival of the Six Princes, Xiao Wei's heart became more nervous, and her head couldn't help but raise her slightly by herself, looking at the delicate and noble face, her body froze there instantly, she never thought that the Six Princes would be so close to her.

Not perceiving Xiaowei's abnormality, the sixth prince stood in front of her and said softly: "Xiaowei, since you arrived in the Condensing Frost Palace, I have treated you as my friend, although I live in this palace that ordinary people think is very envious, but I have no relatives around me except for my uncle, and now, you are here, I have another relative, in the future, you will also treat me as your friend, okay?"

The sixth prince spoke very slowly, but when Xiaowei listened, her stunned body slowly recovered, staring at the eyes that she had been afraid to look at in surprise, and after half a sound, Fang Cai asked suspiciously, "Can I be your friend?"

Looking at Xiao Wei's suspicious eyes, the sixth prince reached out and patted her fragrant shoulder gently, nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "You are my first friend of the same age!"

After saying no more, he glanced at General Han who came from a distance, and the so-called "uncle" in his mouth, walked towards the outside of the Condensing Frost Palace together.

With the departure of the Six Princes and General Han, the warm sunlight poured on Xiaowei's body, pulling out a long shadow that lasted for a long time......