Chapter 1006: Improving the Fist Technique
It wasn't until everyone woke up that Dowling left the forest with them, none of them knew what Dowling had experienced during their coma, and of course Dowling wouldn't tell them, some things could be buried in their hearts, and there was no need to say anything.
"Everyone is hungry, I'll prepare something for everyone to eat." Dowling said to everyone with a smile.
Chen Bulong and Gong Shanming also took the initiative to come forward to help, they had received so many benefits for nothing, and they were very happy in their hearts at this time.
Soon, with the busy work of the three chefs, dinner was ready.
The group ate happily, and Dowling also brought out a fine wine to share with everyone.
After eating, Chu Xiyun called Dao Lin aside.
"What is my uncle looking for me?" Dowling asked.
"I feel like you're a little different than you used to be." Chu Xiyun said after looking Daolin up and down.
"Don't you look a little younger?" Dowling touched his face and said, even if Chu Xiyun asked, he didn't plan to say it.
"No, it's the aura on your body that has changed, and I feel like I can't put it into words." Chu Xiyun shook his head and said.
Dao Lin said with a smile in his heart, he has been promoted from the Five-Rank Divine Fusion Realm to the peak of the Divine Fusion Realm in a row, and he now has a steady stream of energy in his body as a supplement, after all, there is the remnant soul of the Cross-Sea God in the furnace of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, as well as the energy of the white-bearded old man after he exploded.
He was in a state of constant improvement at any time, and perhaps by the time the Chef God Contest competed, he might be able to break through to the Emperor Realm, and the energy required for this was estimated to be less than one-third of the energy he held.
"Maybe I've benefited a lot from this Dementor Lake." Dowling replied with a smile.
Chu Xi Yunhu nodded suspiciously, maybe it was really as Dowling said.
"Okay, uncle, I'm a little tired today, I want to rest early, and I'll talk about something later."
Chu Xiyun nodded, watching Dao Lin leave, he could actually feel that Dao Lin's aura had improved, and he was already a little unable to see through Dao Lin.
Dowling returned to his tent with Chu Xiyun, and he just lay down on his bed and closed his eyes.
He wanted to get some sleep, and sleep was the best way to replenish his spirit.
Soon he fell asleep, and in the dream he once again faced the 10,000-meter-high cross-sea god, the appearance of the cross-sea god standing on the top of the sky and the earth was so noble, and on the shoulder of the cross-sea god, a white-bearded old man was looking at him.
"You're all dead, and you're still doing something in my dreams?" Dowling flew directly into the air and came to a place at the same height as the Sea God and stopped.
Neither the sea god nor the white-bearded old man spoke, they stared at Dowling with unwillingness and anger in their eyes.
"Survival of the fittest, it is destined that you have fallen to this point, and you should accept your fate." Dowling continued, as if he were speaking to the Sea God and the Whitebeard Old Man, and as if to himself.
As a gust of wind blew, the figure of the cross-sea god began to blur, and then dissipated directly into the wind, and the figure of the white-bearded old man held on for a while, but it quickly disappeared.
Dowling knew that these were the obsessions in his heart, but at this moment, the obsessions were gone, and Dowling was relieved.
When he woke up again, it was already dark, he turned his head to look at Chu Xiyun, and found that Chu Xiyun was still sleeping, he tiptoed out of the tent.
With a silent gesture to Ao Shun and Ao Xuan, Dao Lin walked towards the open field in the distance, he hadn't practiced boxing in the morning for a long time, and today he decided to practice in the morning.
Take a deep breath, relax your body, and as he exhales, his body makes a series of sounds, which is enjoyable to listen to.
As the starting gesture began, Dowling's body moved in place like a swimming dragon, and his powerful posture drove the surrounding air currents, forming a circular space.
Ao Shun and Ao Xiang looked at Dao Lin intently, they could feel the changes in the aura around them, and they could also sense that Dao Lin's boxing technique was not simple.
"His boxing technique is kind of interesting, you can see that white smoke has begun to rise from his body." Ao makeup with hands
He poked his elbow at Ao Shun and said.
Ao Shun nodded, he kept staring at Dao Lin intently, and his mind kept remembering the changes in Dao Lin's movements and breath.
"Ahh Ao Xiang finally discovered that something was wrong with Ao Shun.
Ao Shun hurriedly raised his hand to cover Ao Xiang's mouth, and then whispered in her ear: "Don't shout, I found that his set of punches is very valuable for research, you see the punch he just pushed, the surrounding void was distorted, but if this punch does not attract the void but holds back this power, then the power of the next punch will be even greater."
"What do you mean? If you don't let go of this punch, you will put the next punch? Then don't let go of the next punch, what about the next punch?" Ao asked with a tilt of his head.
Ao Shun began to think seriously about Ao Makeup's words, and then combined with Daolin's movements.
"Yes, if you hold it all the time, the power is constantly increasing, as long as his physical body can resist, then he can hit a fist that shatters the sky." Ao Shun said excitedly.
"What are you two muttering?" In the distance, Dao Lin took a deep breath, and then finished his work, and as soon as he finished his work, he saw Ao Shun and Ao Xiang in the distance discussing something on the ground.
Ao Shun stood up and walked over to this side, his excited expression made Dowling very puzzled.
"Do you want to make your fist a little more powerful?" Ao Shun excitedly grabbed Dowling's arm and asked, but it was only for a moment that he let go of his hand, because the temperature on Dowling's body was too high.
"Tell me what you think, you two just discussed my boxing technique?" Dowling asked curiously.
Ao Shun nodded and said, "Can you punch me again, and explain this set of punches with your hand."
Dowling did not refuse, but re-established his posture, and every movement corresponded to the mantra of the boxing method.
Ao Shun suddenly followed Daolin's movements, the two movements were almost identical, the only difference was that Ao Shun only had his form and no god, but this was his first boxing, and he was already very good.
Dowling was also interested, and his movements began to get faster and faster, and Ao Shun was still able to keep up with his movements, but his expression looked a little difficult.
"You said you could increase the power of my boxing technique, but how did that change?" Dowling asked.
A smile tugged at the corner of Ao Shun's mouth, but he didn't answer.
Dowling was puzzled, why did he ask Ao Shun but he didn't answer?
But soon he found out that something was wrong, that is, Ao Shun's movements were different from him, just now he thought that it was because his movements became faster, Ao Shun couldn't keep up, but now it seems that Ao Shun is already changing his boxing method according to his own movements!