Chapter Twenty-Eight: Blending Ground-Level Martial Arts

"Six days of mixed yuan, the master of the Dharma Sect. Cultivating the truth and enlightenment, and benefiting the crowd ......"

Ling Yu sat in the cold wind, chewing on the Xuantian Treasure.

For this Xuantian treasure that suddenly appeared in his mind, Ling Yu has always had a grudge.

He didn't know where it came from or what it was for. But at the same time, this unknown thing also aroused Ling Yu's strong curiosity**.

The wonder of this Xuantian Treasure was self-evident, so much so that the day Ling Yu first discovered it, he was attracted to the point of almost going mad. Now that he has to be free, how can Ling Yu not continue to explore!

And in the past few days, he has really discovered some strange things.

For example, before Ling Yu cultivated the Qiankun Yu Rou Palm, he first silently recited the Xuantian Treasure Edict. Then after practicing the soft palm of Qiankun Yu, it will be smoother, and it will be easier to grasp the essence of the charm.

Therefore, Ling Yu thought that this thing seemed to be teaching people how to practice. It's just that he doesn't know how to use it, so he can only use it for recitation or meditation.

But even so, Ling Yu was overjoyed. It doesn't matter if I didn't find it a few days ago, but now that I have found it, how can it not come in handy.

After finishing the recitation, Ling Yu got up and was about to start practicing Qiankun Yu's soft palm.

Ling Yu's mastery of the Qiankun Yu Soft Palm, if only one paragraph is still complete, and there are also incomplete four move pattern drawings, which obviously cannot allow him to master this set of ground-level martial arts.

But now, with the second product of Fat Dragon, as well as that set of strange formulas for the second to grandma's house, Ling Yu believes that it is only a matter of time before he practices the soft palm of Qiankun Yu.

In less than twenty days, Ling Yu will have to go down the mountain, and the family assessment is waiting for him. He can't escape, for himself, for Uncle and Ling Tong, he must appear. Then give those who look down on themselves, as well as those who are embarrassed by their uncle and Ling Tong, a loud slap in the face.

"I have a big watermelon, split it in half in the middle, I usually give it to you, half ......"

Accompanied by the mantra taught by the fat dragon, Ling Yu unleashed his fists and kicks in the clearing.

Although Ling Yu didn't like this strange mantra very much, he had to memorize it head-on, because this mantra was really practical, and if he practiced the moves according to this mantra, even ordinary children could play a few tricks, let alone him. I saw that he played a set, and he actually played it well, much better than the fat dragon's play......

Ling Yu stopped suddenly, scratched his head, as if he was puzzled, and shouted: "Second Fat Dragon, what kind of Ultraman and radio gymnastics are you, what the hell is it, I can't concentrate." ”

"Alas, brother, don't worry. Ultraman, he's a big hero in my hometown, who specializes in cleaning up all kinds of giant beasts, and his trick is the Ultraman Crossman in the formula......"

"As for the broadcast gymnastics, it is a set of body methods that are unified by my country and popularized by the whole people in order to strengthen the body......"

The fat dragon foamed at the mouth, and was ecstatic to explain to Ling Yu, which made Ling Yu's knowledge more and more abundant, and it was actually a country that admired the fat dragon, it was so magical.

One day, you must let Feilong take him and go to other countries for a trip, Ling Yu thought in his heart.

"Okay, show me your so-called Tai Chi again, there are some places that I still don't understand and can't memorize the moves......"

Feilong only demonstrated Tai Chi once, although Ling Yu was smart, but he was also shocked by the strange mantra, and he couldn't put all his mind on the moves, and at the moment he was reciting the mantra, and some of them didn't even know how to spread it.

"Okay, you're good at it!"

After speaking, without waiting for Ling Yu to urge, the fat dragon ran over and played Tai Chi, the action was so funny that Ling Yu unconsciously threw all kinds of irritability aside.

After the demonstration of the fat dragon, Ling Yu was thoughtful.

"How, brother, remember no, if not, I can play it a few more times. ”

"Write it down, you go and rest, I'll think about it first. ”

With that, the fat dragon ran to his snack and comic book again. ”

Ling Yu closed his eyes and pondered, watching the fat dragon's demonstration just now, he had completely memorized the moves. But it is obvious that although there are similarities between this Tai Chi of the Fat Dragon and his own Qiankun Yurou Palm, they must be two different sets of martial arts. All he had to do was to combine the two.

And how to combine the two is a difficult problem in front of him.

"How? Take apart the Tai Chi moves and mix my broken moves into it, I wonder if it's possible?"

Thinking like this, Ling Yu immediately experimented, but it was an easy thing to mix the two sets of martial arts together. It didn't take long for Ling Yu to feel that his hands and feet were sore, and there was a problem with the transmission of strength because his movements were too incoherent.

Ling Yu was a little disappointed.

"Alas, if you really did it for me, wouldn't it be my own martial arts, and it wouldn't be awesome. ”

Ling Yu laughed at himself for a moment, and then tried his best to think of various possibilities.

"There's no way, I have to practice Tai Chi first, maybe after practicing, there will be new inspiration?"

Ling Yu silently recited the Xuantian Treasure Decree in his heart, and then practiced Tai Chi again.

This time, Ling Yu had no distractions, no longer thinking about how to combine Qiankun Yurou Palm and Tai Chi, but just concentrated on practicing Tai Chi.

Soon, one set was completed, and Ling Yu was basically able to use the moves coherently.

Continue a second, three, fourth......

The practice again and again not only allowed Ling Yu to master all these moves, but also allowed Ling Yu to slowly grasp the essence of them.

Ling Yu stepped on the Tai Chi step, light and steady, slow and changeable. Walk with your body, move with your steps, and keep your hands and steps in unison. The upper and lower are one, connected by one breath, and the whole person is as round and exquisite as Tai Chi, and it seems that there is a faint style of a generation of grandmasters.

Receiving the recruitment, Ling Yu exhaled deeply, his body and mind were full of comfort.

It turns out that I have been wholeheartedly exploring a set of martial arts, and it feels so wonderful.

After going back and forth, he actually mastered nine points, and with only one point missing, he could completely control Tai Chi. Of course, these nine points were just Ling Yu's personal thoughts, and the subtlety of Tai Chi was something he could be completely proficient in at this time.

But the nine points he thinks are also very remarkable, enough to make him ecstatic.

Ling Yu could feel that although Tai Chi and Qiankun Yu Rouzhang were different, they seemed to come from the same source. At least, in terms of the charm and artistic conception of the moves, it is absolutely unified.

Then, it is no longer just a kneading move, but a nine-point fine Tai Chi move, combined with the nine-point Qiankun Yurou palm that he thinks he has mastered......

The more Ling Yu thought about it, the more excited he became, this seemed to be a feasible way, at least, it was much more feasible than simply fusing moves.

He quickly closed his eyes and meditated on the spot. He didn't plan to practice directly, but in his heart, he first imagined a new move based on the Tai Chi moves, which could be combined with his Qiankun Yurou palm palm, and then practiced.

His face was full of smiles, and he seemed to think that his experiment would be an absolute success......