027 Library

"The fist technique of the Divine Fist Gate is really a bit good."

Ye Feng looked at the boxing book of the Divine Fist Gate, there were a total of three moves, and in terms of moves alone, they were actually very ordinary, not as powerful as Taizu Changquan.

However, this boxing method has a special skill that Taizu Changquan does not have: fighting cattle across the mountain.

The power of the fist is not confined to the surface, penetrates the body, and explodes in the most vulnerable body.

Moreover, this technique is a combination of true qi and fist power.

If you don't have true qi, you can just use your fists.

With the addition of True Qi, the effect is better.

"This technique can be rolled out across the security forces." As Ye Feng's words fell, Xiao Lu had already written it down in his booklet.

"Young Master, will you send it to the security forces now?" Midori asked.

"There's no point in putting this kind of thing off the rails."

After responding, Ye Feng came to the small courtyard from the room.

After looking around, he turned to Xiao Greenway, "Go get some rope and come here." ”

"Okay." Nodding, Xiao Lu beckoned to Xiao Bai, and the two girls quickly went to get the rope.

Soon, the rope was brought, and Ye Feng tied one end of the rope to the branch of a big tree in the middle of the courtyard, and the other was tied to a big tree outside the courtyard.

The rope is about two meters high, ten meters long, and one meter apart in the middle, tied a small pimple, a total of five small pimples, and a short rope is followed under each small pimple, on which is tied a uniform size of half a meter long and 50 centimeters in diameter.

Ye Feng squatted and punched, and the firewood hung right on the height of the punch.

"Young Master, is this all right?" After helping Ye Feng get these props, Xiao Lu asked.

"It's not enough."

Ye Feng shook his head slightly, "Take another rope, place it in front of these woods, and then cover it with a white cloth." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Lu didn't ask much, and immediately started to operate.

Soon, the wood was covered behind by a white cloth, through which the shadow of the hanging firewood could be seen.

"I'll try it first."

Signaling to Xiaolu and Zhang Xiaobai, and letting them retreat, Ye Feng squatted up and punched the white cloth, his fist was dented in the white cloth, and the white cloth fluttered for a while, but there was nothing in the wood behind him, just two flutters.

"The punch is too strong, it shouldn't be this feeling, the punch should be restrained."

Recalling the content of the cheats and reminiscing about the feeling of just punching, Ye Feng punched again.

With the extraordinary perception brought by the iron sand palm, Ye Feng had a certain crosshairs this time, and he could feel the power of the fist touching the wood through the white cloth.

However, the power of the fist still stayed on the surface of the wood, and did not penetrate deep into the wood.

As a result, the wood shook violently, but it did not break from the inside.

"Because I can't see the distance, it's hard to accurately control the flashpoint of the punch." Ye Feng muttered to himself.

This is also the difficulty mentioned in the cheats.

Fighting cattle across the mountain, the force penetrates the body, but it is difficult to control the extent of penetration, the strength of the outbreak, etc.

It seems that the master of the Divine Fist Gate has passed three punches, that is, he is vague and can fight cattle across the mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng didn't think much about it, punch after punch, and kept swinging out.

First of all, what he needs to do is not precision, but to ensure that every punch can hit the cow from the mountain.

It must be 100% usable first, and then it will continue to be finely crafted.

"The young master's idea is really different, and he can think of using this method to train himself." On the side of the small courtyard, Zhang Xiaobai and Xiao Lu sat at the stone table, chatting while sorting out today's notes.

"The young master's wisdom is naturally unmatched." Xiao Lu narrowed his eyes, "Don't forget, our cultivation methods now are actually from the young master. ”

"But how long will the young master persist like this?"

"It's been an hour, close to two hundred punches." Zhang Xiaobai looked at Xiao Lu and said softly, "If you keep going like this, you will also get tired and hurt your body, right?" ”

"Don't worry, the young master has his own measure."

Xiao Lu handed the notes in his hand to Zhang Xiaobai, "Young Master's cultivation plans all have a clear time plan, you fill in the new ones added today." ”

"Okay, Little Green Sister." Zhang Xiaobai immediately nodded and started to write.

Bang!

And at this moment, a piece of wood shattered, and Ye Feng finally stopped punching.

"Young Master, you have finally succeeded." Midori yelled.

Ye Feng was a little tired and prostration, and a simple fist swing would not be like this, but every time he was engrossed, it would be very different.

"I can only say that I have mastered the skills." Bypassing the white cloth and looking at the wood that had been broken in half, Ye Feng smiled, "It's still far from success." ”

"All afternoon, more than 200 punches, and only this punch can barely pass the test."

This wasn't the first piece of wood to break, but it was the first piece of wood to shatter with a single punch.

"Young master, just now I saw you punching, your fist style is weak, and you didn't use your true qi?" Xiao Lu was still very delicate and discovered the details of Ye Feng's cultivation.

"Practice the pure state without the addition of true qi first, wait until the body muscles have fully mastered this technique, and then add true qi, step by step, otherwise it is easy to make four dislikes."

Ye Feng has never been the kind of cultivator who only takes Qi seriously, in his opinion, the musculoskeletal body of the body can be cultivated, and it is the most basic.

For example, iron cloth shirts, iron sand palms, etc.

It's just that in this world, there are very few exercises for simple body forging, very few.

"Young Master, will the security forces also cultivate according to your model?" Midori asked again.

"My cultivation mode is only for their reference, their words still have to be combined with true qi, so that the cultivation progress will be fast and the power will be stronger." Ye Feng opened his mouth and said.

Not everyone has so much time for themselves, and it is the most important thing for ordinary people to get the most results in a limited time.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaobai quickly wrote down Ye Feng's words beside him.

"Young Master, according to the original plan, the next step is to cultivate the poisonous kung fu of the Haisha Sect, should you start now or rest for a while?" Zhang Xiaobai asked.

"Let's take a break, just so you can also record what you just learned."

Ye Feng said to Zhang Xiaobai, "Now I say, you record, record all the thoughts I just practiced in the boxing method." ”

"Okay." Zhang Xiaobai immediately opened the blank page of the note and entered the state of preparation.

"When punching, the fist force is condensed, and the muscle power starts from the calf, pours into the arm through the lumbar vertebrae, and converges between the palms of the arm.

"If the fist power is discharged, it will be fierce and exhausted, and it will not be able to penetrate the body, and it can only be punched into the white cloth, but the wood will not be damaged."

"Trying to block the pouring of force with the muscles in the palm of the hand has an effect, but the palm of the hand is counterattacked, and the strength stagnates for a moment before most of it is consumed, resulting in a lack of strength."

"Trying to store the strength with the blood surging and concussing, it is very effective, but the blood is boiling violently under the impetus of the force, wave after wave, and the blood vessels are unable to withstand ......."

Ye Feng said slowly, Zhang Xiaobai quickly remembered, and soon, Ye Feng finished speaking, and Zhang Xiaobai also stopped recording.

"These are valuable experiences, and they will not be exchanged." Zhang Xiaobai looked at the content he recorded and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The experience is not vague, but clear, and every detail, main points, and sequelae are recorded in detail.

"There are a lot of things that don't change, but if you don't meet the right person, it's a pile of waste paper."

Smiling slightly, Ye Feng actually has the intention of making a super library, which is full of his own various books and his own experience....

When future generations arrive, they all look at it, and think about it with feelings.

It's a pity that it's obviously not good now, and I don't have that much martial arts experience.