Chapter 8: Spirit King Fist
The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the sun had not yet opened its eyes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info On the periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest, a stream passed by with a roar, and the sound of flowing water was like the chanting of a saint, and it was pleasant and beautiful. The shore is full of green grass and strange flowers. The elk drinks shallowly, and the white crane dances, a thriving image.
On the bank of the stream, there are still more than a dozen black boulders, seven or eight feet long, with many gaps on them, covered with traces of time.
Xiao Buyi was wearing a white robe, his face was full of red light, he was refreshed, his long hair was shawl, and his body exuded the fragrance of soaphorn, he had just bathed, and he looked very energetic.
Xiao Buyi exhaled, twisted his muscles and bones, and then practiced the five fowl play. First of all, there were tiger plays, deer plays, bear plays, ape plays and bird plays. After practicing for a short time, he felt that his body was slightly hot, and his dantian swelled, and it was full of strength.
"Crow, crow, crow", several black crows landed on a big tree, their eyes resting on Xiao Buyi's body.
Xiao Buyi stretched out his right hand, and his right elbow slowly retreated until his palm was parallel to his waist, and at the same time, the blue light in his palm flowed, condensing into a peach-sized ball.
"Spirit King Fist!"
A blue light pierced through the air, turning into a shining meteor and striking hard at the first boulder on the left. With a "bang", a large piece of the boulder exploded, and the sand and stones flew wildly, startling the crows to fly up and drop four or five black feathers.
"Hey, I haven't practiced kung fu for more than half a year, and it seems to be a bit wasted!" Xiao Buyi shook his head a little dissatisfied, but he was not discouraged, "No, I have to do it again!"
"Spirit King Fist!"
The right elbow stepped back, and blue light burst out, and the second boulder on the left burst throughout, and the entire stream jumped like a whip.
"Awesome, really powerful!" Xiao Mu's voice came from the other side of the stream, "Daddy, you are so powerful!" I saw Xiao Mu jump, like a big eagle with wings spread, jumped across the stream, through smoke and gravel, and suddenly threw himself into Xiao Buyi's arms.
"Great, great, Daddy, you're finally recovering!" Xiao Mu was overjoyed, and tears fell.
"Mu'er, in the past six months, it's really hard for you!" Looking at Xiao Mu's emaciated face, Xiao Buyi was very distressed, and he said loudly, "However, don't worry, in the future, I will never let such a thing happen again, let alone let anyone bully you!"
In his voice, there was a sense of majesty and domineering.
Half a year ago, the Xiao family was ransacked by a group of guys from the imperial capital Luoyang, as the first master of the Xiao family, Xiao Buyi naturally couldn't stay out of the matter, he stepped forward, but was injured by a guy named Tong Guan, and almost died.
"I heard that Tong Guan is the chief butler of the royal family, one of the three major families in Luoyang, and the illegitimate son of Wang Shichong, the patriarch of the royal family, with super strength and the true inheritance of Wang Shichong," Xiao Buyi recalled the past, "Hehe, if I am in my heyday, let alone Tong Guan, even Wang Shichong is probably my opponent!"
Xiao Mu remembered the big handprint on Xiao Buyi's chest, thought about it, and still didn't ask. If my father wanted to know for himself, he would have let him know.
"Daddy, don't worry, I will never let you be bullied by others in the future, now that I have grown up, I will avenge you!" Xiao Mu patted his chest and promised.
"You kid-" Seeing Xiao Mu grow into a big guy, and from a gentleman who can only eat, drink and have fun, to a mature martial artist, Xiao Buyi is very emotional and very pleased.
Xiao Mu made up his mind in his heart: Tong Guan, you remember it for me, you will definitely avenge your father!
"By the way, Mu'er, how did you increase your strength, I saw you a few days ago and you were still a waste wood who didn't know anything about martial arts, and today," Xiao Buyi glanced at Xiao Mu, "You have become a powerhouse who has stepped into the double reunion spirit realm!"
"Oh, that's right, the day before yesterday, when I went to the Star Dou Great Forest to collect medicine, I encountered an aura waterfall, and after soaking in it for a while, I broke through inexplicably. Xiao Mu didn't hide it from Xiao Buyi.
"Oh, I see!" Xiao Buyi just asked casually, and didn't seem to care too much, he took the initiative to divert the topic and talked to Xiao Mu about the Spirit King Fist:
"Mu'er, the world's martial arts, a total of nine grades, the Spirit King Fist that Dad just practiced, is a second-grade martial arts, all supported by spiritual power, the stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the Spirit King Fist. The Spirit King Fist is divided into two layers, the first layer is the white Spirit King Fist, and the second layer is the red Spirit King Fist, you have to remember the mantra. β
Saying that, Xiao Buyi passed the mantra of the Spirit King Fist to Xiao Mu, and after saying a few words of skill, he advised:
"Spirit King Fist has very high requirements for spiritual power, when cultivating, don't be in a hurry, you must come step by step. β
"Yes, Daddy!" Xiao Mu responded, he thought to himself: Daddy's Spirit King Fist is different from Master's Spirit Pill, the Spirit King Fist must completely release the spiritual power and reach the extreme. The spirit pill is to completely compress the released spiritual power to the extreme, and it needs to rotate constantly. β
After carefully distinguishing the difference between the Spirit King Fist and the Spirit Pill, he began to cultivate.
"Spirit King Fist!" A dazzling white light pierced out of the air, turning into an arrow, but just when it flew out a foot, the white light disappeared.
"Come again!" Xiao Mu pushed with his right hand, and a white fist mark condensed again, smashing towards the third boulder on the left, and when it just touched the boulder, it suddenly exploded, and the boulder was not damaged at all.
"Come again!" When Xiao Mu cultivated the spirit pill before, he was already used to failure, so these two failures were nothing to him at all.
The fist mark condenses, fails.
Fourth, failure.
The fifth, failed.
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Watching Xiao Buyi from the sidelines, he said: "The Spirit King Fist was the basic martial arts of the Xiao family back then, the vast majority of the children in the first layer need to practice for three months, and the second layer needs a year or two, you have just started, don't be too yourself." β
He admired Xiao Mu's spirit of not giving up, and thought to himself: In the Xiao family in Middle Earth back then, those children were greedy for pleasure and were accustomed to a luxurious life, and there were not many children like Mu'er who were willing to study hard.
Xiao Mu was a little puzzled: "The Spirit King Fist is the basic martial arts of the Xiao family?" He had been to the Xiao family's Hidden Scripture Pavilion before, and he had never heard of this kind of martial arts at all.
"Spirit King Fist!" Xiao Mu continued to cultivate.
Xiao Buyi stared at Xiao Mu's face intently, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a person, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but touch the love thread, his expression was gloomy, and his chest tingled. He turned his head and walked back slowly.
"Spirit King Fist!
There was a loud bang, and the third boulder on the left suddenly exploded and turned into powder.
Xiao Buyi was shocked, and his heart was extremely shocked: Mu'er had only cultivated for less than an hour, how could he have learned the first layer of the Spirit King Fist? But he was immediately relieved, and smiled bitterly in his heart: This child's talent is really like his mother.
Xiao Muyi stayed by the stream for seven or eight days in a row, and in addition to eating and sleeping, he was practicing Lingguang Boxing, because he knew that the clan was about to start.