Chapter 3 Fit at a glance

"Yang Zixi ......"

Yang Shuo only felt a pain all over his body, as if his bones had broken several times, and his chest was even more stinging. Especially the back of the head, which was hit by a small pebble, broke the skin, and was dripping with blood. However, compared to the pain and anger in Yang Shuo's heart, this little pain on ** is nothing at all.

Xiao Di was sold to Yumo Building, it turned out to be a ghost made by Yang Zixi?

Yang Shuo still remembers that a month ago, Yang Zixi fell in love with Xiao Di and asked his mother for it. However, at that time, his father had not yet retreated, and reprimanded Yang Zixi for "indulging in women", and finally the matter was over. Unexpectedly, Yang Zixi was so vicious.

"Strength, or strength, if I have the strength of the sixth brother, who would dare to bully me like this?"

Yang Shuo's teeth clenched, and his fists clenched.

Although he was very resentful of Yang Zixi, Yang Shuo also understood that his current strength could not compete with Yang Zixi at all. All I can do at present is to do everything I can to improve my strength as soon as possible.

"Go to the library and look for exercises. ”

Getting up from the ground, Yang Shuo first investigated his injuries.

The kick in the chest wasn't too serious, and now the pain has lessened a lot. But the back of his head was broken by a stone, and a lot of blood was shed. Yang Shuo stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head, and touched the blood in his hand, fortunately, the wound was not big, and after pressing it for a while, the bleeding stopped.

This injury was naturally nothing to Yang Shuo, and according to the wound on the back of his head, Yang Shuo continued to walk towards the family library.

"Huh, not quite right?"

After walking a few steps away, Yang Shuo suddenly realized that his eyesight and hearing seemed to be much better than just now. Seeing things more clearly, I can hear some very subtle insect and bird calls from a distance.

"What's going on?"

The change in body perception made Yang Shuo a little strange.

After checking his strength, he was still at the beginning of the quenching body, and his strength had not improved in the slightest. The kick of Yang Zixi's slave just now did not bring too serious internal injuries to himself. Yang Shuo really didn't know what caused the changes in his eyesight, hearing and other perceptual abilities.

"Could it be...... Just now, the back of my head bumped on a small pebble, and it happened to hit a certain acupuncture point in the back of my head, which made my vision and hearing greatly improved?" Yang Shuo had such a thought in his mind.

In the human body, there are a large number of acupuncture points, among which the acupuncture points at the back of the brain are the most complex.

The functions of these acupuncture points are different, and even if they are strong martial saints, they can only understand a small part of the functions of acupuncture points. Yang Shuo's eyesight and hearing greatly increased, and he immediately thought that this should be when he was kicked to the ground by Yang Zixi's slave just now, the back of his head hit the ground, and he bumped into a certain hidden acupoint, which brought such an effect.

It was always a good thing that his vision and hearing had increased greatly, but Yang Shuo didn't pay much attention to it. At present, the most urgent thing is to find the exercises, thinking in his heart, Yang Shuo walked into the library in front of him.

On the first floor of the family library, only low-level exercises are stored, and there is no need for anyone to guard them. Usually, the house slaves and maids of the Yang family can also go to the first layer to find some exercises to practice and strengthen their bodies.

Only the second and third floors, where the middle and high-level exercises are stored, are guarded by special personnel. It is said that the person guarding the third floor of the Library Pavilion is a family guest elder whose strength has reached the realm of a great grandmaster.

As Yang Zixi said, on the second and third floors, Yang Shuo can't go up at all. What Yang Shuo could do was to look for low-level exercises at the first level.

"I hope that this time, I can find a technique with the highest fit. ”

Glancing at the low-level exercises densely placed on the dozen bookshelves on the first floor of the Library Pavilion, Yang Shuo said secretly.

In the 100-year history of the Zhenguo Mansion, there are more than 500 ordinary low-level exercises. It is extremely difficult to find a technique that is highly compatible with oneself.

There is only one way to judge the compatibility between an exercise and oneself, and that is to cultivate.

Practice for a while and see how it works. If the effect is good, it means that the fit between this exercise and oneself is high, and the effect is extremely poor, indicating that the fit is low.

However, it is undoubtedly very troublesome to rely on this method to judge the compatibility of the exercises.

For example, Yang Shuo, his qualifications are inferior, his comprehension is not high, and he is not even general, and he has to practice a low-level exercise for at least a year before he can barely achieve something. At that time, you can roughly know the fit between the exercises and yourself.

If the fit is low, you have to abolish the exercises, find another one, and practice again from scratch.

Yang Shuo started cultivating from the age of six, and now he is fourteen years old, and for more than eight years, he has only cultivated five low-level exercises. And it is only a rough judgment that the fit of these five exercises is not high, and it is not clear whether it is a three-point fit or a two-point fit.

There are more than 500 low-level exercises on the first floor of the Library Pavilion, each of which is cultivated for one year, and it takes more than 500 years to cultivate them all. Yang Shuo obviously doesn't have that much time!

Therefore, coming to the library to find exercises is just a matter of luck.

Yang Shuo also did it as a last resort.

After all, among the more than 500 exercises, there is at least a 1 in 500 chance of finding the one that fits you the most. If you don't look for it, Yang Shuo can only continue to cultivate "Mangniu Jin", it is impossible to set foot on the peak of martial arts forever, and if you want to break through to the martial artist level within two years and rescue Xiao Di, there is no half possibility!

"Choose the exercises, since it's all about luck, then this time, it's up to your feelings, and if you feel that which exercise is suitable for you, you can take it!"

Glancing at these low-level exercises, Yang Shuo slowly took a breath and walked to the bookshelves closest to him.

Picking up the exercise booklets casually, Yang Shuo flipped through them casually.

""Nourishing Breath Gong", the fit is one point, and it is not suitable for cultivation. ”

"Tiger Yuan Strength Technique, the fit is two points, and it is not suitable for cultivation......"

""Nourishing Qi and Nourishing Yuan Gong", the fit is three points, barely suitable for cultivation......"

I don't know why, picking up these pamphlets, just looking through the cultivation methods at the beginning, some thoughts can automatically pop up in Yang Shuo's mind.

In these thoughts, the compatibility of each exercise with oneself is clearly marked.

"Huh? What's going on? To know the compatibility of an exercise with myself, don't you have to practice before you can roughly know it? Why did I just look at it a few times, and I didn't even practice specifically, and I immediately knew the compatibility between the exercise and mine?"

Just by glancing at these exercises, Yang Shuo had a feeling.

It's as if I have been practicing these exercises for more than ten years and decades, and the compatibility between each exercise and myself is clear and clear in my mind......