Chapter Forty-Eight: Strength Soars!

In the two lifetimes of cultivation, Ye Qing had never seen such a strange way of exerting force!

Obviously, a fist that seems to be no threat in the last second, a few inches away from your body, can become a big killer in the middle of a breath, and a punch can bring unimaginable destructive power!

"Stop, stop! I don't understand! ”

Quickly distanced himself from Huang Sisi, Ye Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said suspiciously: "You don't need any physical cooperation, you can directly use all your strength to attack, why!" ”

Looking at Ye Qing, who had finally discovered the blind spot, Huang Sisi was very pleased, sat on the 'corpse' of the wooden man, and explained: "Let me ask you, what do you think is the difference between a monk and a martial artist? ”

"The former can use aura to assist the physical body, and the latter can only rely on the power of the body."

"Almost, then let me ask you, is the aura in your body an ornament?"

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qing felt that he had grasped the crux of the problem, but he was just a little bit away from figuring out the reason.

"Ask me everything, are you a piece of waste?" Huang Sisi said, rolled his eyes disdainfully, and said, "The rest of you want to go." ”

The magic trick was formed in his hand, and the broken wooden figure instantly recovered to its original state, and after Huang Sisi smacked his lips, he left the fifth floor in a hurry, and he didn't know where he went.

On the other hand, Ye Qing has been sitting in place, thinking about the key to the problem.

"The difference between a monk and a warrior..."

The moment Ye Qing clenched his fists and smashed to the ground, he suddenly froze in place.

Yes, he finally understood why it felt so weird.

Whether it was a punch or other attack, all of Huang Sisi's movements barely swayed forward, as if each part of her body had an independent consciousness and did not need to be driven by other parts at all.

"Wait, why do you have to drive it somewhere else?"

Logically speaking, when swinging a fist, the legs drive the waist and abdomen to exert force, so that you can swing a full blow, but isn't this the way of a martial artist?

Ye Qingmao's toilet suddenly opened, and he quickly activated the wooden man, and in a flash, his figure turned into an afterimage and stepped forward, quickly approaching the distance like a bone appendage.

Bang!

A muffled sound spread, Ye Qing snorted, forcibly endured the sharp pain of his finger bones and quickly opened the distance, and the wooden man no longer pursued, standing in place and waiting.

"It's an awkward feeling..."

Obviously, in a short period of time, Ye Qing was unable to adapt to this way, but there was no doubt that it was a huge progress.

"Reiki... Nimbus. ”

Ye Qing is very similar to asking Huang Sisi, what kind of relationship is there between aura and fist swinging, but when he thinks of the other party's temperament, I am afraid that not only will he not answer, but he will also hammer himself with his head and face, Ye Qing can only try again and again, looking for that feeling in constant frustration.

For three whole hours, Ye Qing kept fighting with the wooden man in close quarters, until the whole fist scalp was opened, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was still no intention of stopping.

"That's how it feels!"

Ye Qing's expression perked, and the seemingly non-lethal palm set off a gust of wind at the moment when it was about to hit, slapping the wooden man out of the air, leaving a dented palm print!

Looking at this scene in shock, Ye Qing gasped!

It is no exaggeration to say that just this subtle change has increased Ye Qing's strength by more than two percent!

Even Ye Qing is confident that he will not fall behind now against the Manshan Mountain!

Three days later, Ye Qing had completely gotten used to this feeling, not even just fighting against the wooden people, but at any time, he was constantly experiencing this method.

"Is it possible to use Reiki to drive the body, rather than the common sense of using the body to drive the body..."

Sitting on the fragments of the wooden man, Ye Qing clenched his fists, the long robe on his body was already worn, and there were several holes on his body, all of which were caused by hanging colors in the battle with the wooden man.

But correspondingly, in the past ten days of cultivation, Ye Qing's strength can be said to be a qualitative leap, and within two hours, he can completely smash an unscathed wooden figure into a pile of pieces!

Although he is far from being as comfortable as Huang Sisi, he is good enough regardless of his racial talent.

"Hey, it's more than a month ahead of me..."

Looking at Ye Qing, who was covered in bruises, Huang Sisi pursed his lips, immediately showed a smile, walked forward quickly, and threw the long robe that had been prepared long ago to Ye Qing.

"Put it on, the master wants to see you."

"See me?"

"Or else? Not counting Senior Brother and Master, the entire Star Picking Pavilion is just the two of us, who else can I be? Stop talking nonsense! ”

"Hmm!"

After changing into a long robe, Ye Qing came to the star picking platform, since he entered, Ye Qing has never seen Shi Huaiyu during this time, or that drunken posture, I don't know if it was done on purpose, or for some other reason.

"Ye Qing is here, come and sit next to the master."

Shi Huaiyu smiled, poured two glasses of wine and handed them to Ye Qing and Huang Sisi respectively.

Seeing that Huang Sisi drank it all without any scruples, Ye Qing no longer hesitated to swallow the wine.

The next moment, Ye Qing almost lost consciousness, the picture in front of him instantly became blurry, and his body gradually lost his dominance, slumping to the ground and falling asleep.

"This is a thousand-year-old monkey wine, Sisi is okay, her spiritual power is here, why are you?"

Ye Qing also wanted to ask, why should he be?

After laughing a few times, Shi Huaiyu waved his hand, Ye Qing instantly sobered up, and there was no discomfort after being drunk at all, but the aura in his body was more intense, and there was almost a tendency to materialize.

"Two things, when you go back to the imperial capital today, Her Royal Highness the princess wants to see you, and after you come back, get ready to abolish your cultivation for the teacher."

"Abolish the cultivation?"

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "Why do you want to abolish cultivation?" ”

"Because you are too weak now and your foundation is insufficient, do you think it is enough to have the Hongmeng Supreme Body to help you complete the foundation? At this level, even Sisi can't beat it, how can he be invincible among his peers? This matter is so decided, there is no need to say it again, Sisi will send you back to the imperial capital in a while, just come back before noon tomorrow, remember, don't be late! ”

"Disciple knows."

got up and left the star-picking platform, Ye Qing's mind was full of the matter of abolishing cultivation, and his heart was heavy, which made Huang Sisi very dissatisfied.

"Okay, isn't it just abolishing cultivation? What do you do with a bitter face? At the beginning, my cultivation in the Grandmaster Realm was not smashed by the spiritual sea with a slap from the master, and I cultivated it from scratch? Believe me, when you return to the innate nature, your strength will be more than three times that of now! ”

It should be comforted, but unfortunately Ye Qing still can't be interested.

After all, it wasn't the first time he had experienced this feeling, the powerless but helpless gap, and he really didn't want to experience it a second time.

"Ye Qing, if you continue to have a bitter face, I will beat you up!"

"Senior sister, let's set off as soon as possible! Don't keep the princess waiting! ”