Chapter 30: Strange Things
The essence of Dragon and Tiger Boxing lies in the artistic conception, and Mo Wen has already had a unique understanding of the artistic conception of Dragon and Tiger Boxing, so it is particularly smooth to cultivate.
A set of punches down, endlessly; The fist is as fierce as a tiger, as powerful as a dragon, interlocking, endless.
It took two hours before he stopped, and a long mouthful of turbid air spit out from Mo Wen's mouth, like a divine dragon spitting out fog, and it took five minutes to stop.
"What kind of punch are you?"
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen with some amazement, and followed Mo Wen to practice for a few days, and saw Mo Wen Xingquan almost every day; At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but as he observed it deeply, he found that there was an indescribable momentum in that boxing technique, giving people a feeling of being as profound as the sea.
Sometimes I am fascinated by observation, and there will even be bursts of dragon and tiger roars in my ears, but when I suddenly wake up, it is as if there is no sound.
The more he learned, the more shocked he became. After that, he wanted to imitate that set of boxing techniques, but he was shocked to find that he had no memory of that set of boxing techniques in his mind at all, and it seemed that there was no boxing move at all, but Mo Wen waved it out casually, formless and colorless, and there was no trace to be found.
A set of boxing techniques without moves, even if you look at it every day and observe it carefully, it is impossible to learn it.
"Dragon Tiger Fist."
Mo Wen smiled, the Dragon and Tiger Fist did not have any moves, but a set of methods of refining the body from the inside out; However, it would be wrong to say that he doesn't have moves, because Dragon Tiger Fist can fuse any move.
For example, Taijiquan, Xingyiquan, Vajra boxing and other boxing methods can be integrated into Dragon and Tiger Boxing to exert several times more power.
"It's such a powerful boxing technique, I feel much more powerful than the broken gold fist that my master taught me." Wang Yuan said with some envy.
Mo Wen smiled, noncommittal, Master Wang Yuan was only an ancient martial artist in the realm of the pulse, and it was strange that he could teach him a very profound martial arts.
However, one thing that surprised Mo Wen was that the first step in the cultivation path taken by the ancient martial artists on the earth was also to refine the body and refine the essence, which could be said to be an authentic cultivation path. Unlike the world in his memory, he cultivated internal qi at the beginning, and obviously embarked on a crooked path.
It stands to reason that if you go on the orthodox cultivation path, the achievements of the ancient martial artists on the earth should far surpass his world, but according to Wang Yuan, an ancient martial artist in the Fetal Breath realm is a legendary-level master, so it is really a bit strange!
Could it be that there is something hidden inside? However, it is also possible that Wang Yuan has little knowledge and does not understand many things at all.
"Don't ask, I saw that you and Qin Xiaoyou have been very close recently, what is your relationship?"
Wang Yuan pretended to be casual and walked over and asked.
"Ordinary friend relationship." Mo Wen glanced at Wang Yuan suspiciously.
"Really?" Wang Yuan was obviously a little unconvinced.
Mo Wen shrugged, too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Cut, who are you fooling, Qin Xiaoyou often comes to you, and everyone knows something."
Wang Yuan pursed his lips and said indignantly: "I have lived for eighteen years, and the only girl who has feelings is Qin Xiaoyou, but she was arched by your pig, and God doesn't open your eyes."
"But you can be careful, the people in the military region who like Qin Xiaoyou are grabbing a lot, and there are many people who have been running the ninth class recently to inquire about you, hehe!"
As if remembering something, Wang Yuan gloated and laughed.
Don't ask a shrug and be noncommittal.
Wang Yuan also has some understanding of Mo Wen's temper, and the face of a dead man who is always breezy and calm, I don't know if it will change when the sky falls.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you something, Qin Xiaoyou said that you are also a classmate of our Chinese medicine 1314 class, why didn't I see you in the dormitory of our class?"
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen a little strangely, he only knew through Qin Xiaoyou a few days ago that Mo Wen was also from the 1314 class of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he was in the same class, but he didn't recognize Mo Wen at first, but the squad leader Qin Xiaoyou said that he knew.
"The school divides dormitories into classes?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, he didn't know that the dormitory of the school was divided by class, because the dormitory he divided had nothing to do with the 1314 class of the Department of Chinese Medicine, but was divided into a particularly strange dormitory.
"Yes, you don't know? Could it be that you signed up late, and the dormitory of class 1314 of our Department of Chinese Medicine is full, so you are assigned to the dormitory of other classes? ”
Wang Yuan went around the road and said that the school dormitories are divided by classes, and the people in a dormitory are basically people from the same class, and the adjacent dormitories are basically people from the same class, so that people in the same class can communicate with each other, and the counselors are more convenient to manage.
No wonder he didn't recognize Mo Wen, otherwise he should be a little impressed by the same class and living in the school for a few days.
"My dorm room is A-16-805."
Mo Wen said with a strange face, he always thought that the dormitories in the school were randomly arranged, and where the vacancies went, only now did he know that people in the same class would be arranged together.
But why didn't he arrange it in the dormitory of the 1314 class of Chinese medicine, but it was a dormitory with a strange atmosphere everywhere.
The ordinary students in that dormitory couldn't live in it at all, and if nothing else, the room full of poisonous insects would be accidentally bitten and poisoned to death, even if they were not scared to death.
Could it be that the housekeeper was wrong at the time and ended up placing him in such a dormitory?
"A-16-805 dormitory?"
Wang Yuan blinked, feeling a little familiar, as if he had heard it from somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while; Their TCM dormitory is located in B-13, which is still a short distance from Area A.
"Well, there's only one dorm room on the eighth floor of that dormitory, but I like to be quiet."
Mo Wen nodded.
"Only one dormitory?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, although there are many dormitory buildings in Huaxia University, there are also many people in the school, and they will not be idle until there is only one dormitory on the first floor.
"What! You're not going to be the one in the legendary monster's dormitory, are you? A-16-805! Not bad A-16-805, I said how familiar it is, it turned out to be that dormitory! ”
Suddenly, Wang Yuan seemed to remember something, jumped up like a cat that had stepped on its tail, and looked at Mo Wen's eyes full of incredulity.
He looked Mo up and down, as if to see if he was missing arms or legs.
"What's going on?"
Mo Wen frowned, naturally knowing that something was wrong with that bedroom, but Wang Yuan obviously knew something, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted like this.
"Don't ask, do you really live in that dormitory, A-16-805?" Wang Yuan still confirmed with some caution.
"What's the problem?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.
"I'll be obedient, you're not human, I've decided to stay away from you in the future."
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen with a strange expression, deliberately took two steps back, and made a look of reluctance to make contact with Mo Wen.
"Is there anything unusual about that dormitory?"
Mo Wen touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"Don't you know?" Wang Yuan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.