Chapter 8 The shadow of the fist is like the wind! 100 steps through the Yang!

Time passed, and for Luo Sheng, life was calm and fulfilling.

In addition to occasionally going up the mountain to hunt in exchange for supplies, I go to the mountain temple every other day to listen to Tan Xiang's lectures and receive medicinal materials, which is to nest at home, archery, boxing, and strength training.

It was a scorching summer, and the summer was practicable.

It is the age of growing his body, and as the amount of exercise increases, the amount of food he eats also increases day by day.

Fortunately, with the ability to shoot arrows, he hunted a lot in the mountains and forests, but there was never a shortage of rice, noodles, vegetables and meat, and he was full.

In this way, with the diet and high-intensity exercise, coupled with the tonic conditioning and the qi nourishing effect of the snake fist, Luo Sheng's body quickly became stronger.

Two months later.

In the early morning, the morning glow is thousands of miles, and the cool breeze is light.

In the courtyard, Luo Sheng was practicing snake fist as usual.

He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of black trousers and a sandbag tied to each of his hands and legs.

Compared to two months ago, his otherwise thin chest and arms are fuller and stronger, showing a pronounced muscle profile.

If it used to be thin, now it is lean, there is no fat on the body, and the angular chest muscles and abdominal muscles show a strong momentum.

The body shape has changed significantly, and the muscle strength of the whole body has naturally increased significantly.

I saw that he sometimes waved his palms like a fierce snake to eat, and sometimes moved like a spiritual snake around the branches, and practiced the true meaning of the snake fist to the fullest.

Even though he carried ten pounds of sandbags on his arms and legs, he still had flexible footwork, quick moves, and looked unaffected by the weight in the slightest.

This is a world of difference from the sluggishness and bulkiness of the first load.

After a set of snake fist drills, exhale and close the work.

"Compared to two months ago, my strength has improved a lot."

Luo Sheng picked up the 70-pound short bow, exerted force on his arms and back muscles, and easily pulled it into a full moon.

During this time, he often drew his bow to test his strength, and now he can fire several arrows in a row, and his strength is finally not satisfactory.

Luo Sheng put down the short bow and whispered:

"I've been practicing with weights for two months, I don't know what level I'm going to do now when I take off the weights?"

For the past two months, in order to exercise his strength, he will wear a sandbag when practicing boxing, archery and hunting.

At first, of course, it was extremely difficult and unaccustomed to it, but now he feels completely used to it.

So now he wants to know how far his true boxing skills have been.

Luo Sheng adjusted his breathing, then took off the sandbags on his hands and feet, and began to practice boxing again.

"Smack!"

Just by moving his feet, the cuffs of his pants exploded, and that was because his movements were extremely fast.

Just in the blink of an eye, the palm shadow flashed, and the first form of the snake fist, "Poisonous Snake Cover", had been completed.

As soon as the arm came out and closed, the speed was really as fast as a poisonous snake's bite, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see it clearly!

Immediately afterwards, Luo Sheng's fists and feet turned into afterimages, emitting a dense wind sound.

With a sweep of his feet, he kicked up a blade of grass, and the next moment the afterimage flashed, and the soft blade of grass was directly split in the air by the extremely fast finger palm.

Luo Sheng was very excited in his heart, he felt as light as a swallow, his fists and feet seemed to have no weight, and he was swaying like the wind.

This feeling has never been felt before, as if the gods are one and the form is one, and the feathers are ascending.

In the end, it took only ten breaths, and all the snake fist 64 styles were rehearsed!

"Breakthrough!"

At this time, Luo Sheng's snake fist finally broke through to the third realm.

Name: Luo Sheng

Martial Arts: Mangshan Snake Fist lv3 (2%)

Archery Lv3 (12%)

Martial Intent: 17.01

Archery is still a breakthrough in the first fist method, and it has reached the third realm as early as a few days ago.

The martial intent value was originally more than 3 points, and it has accumulated more than 3 points in the past two months, plus the two martial arts broke through to lv3 and rewarded 5 points each, and the total value reached 17.01.

This allows Luo Sheng to directly increase his level 3 proficiency by 17%, or instantly add a new martial art to lv3 and 7 new martial arts to lv2.

However, he still thinks that it is more cost-effective to use the martial intent value to break through the bottleneck, and it is cost-effective to increase the proficiency and increase the realm proficiency.

Because as his martial arts attainments continue to deepen, ordinary martial arts may be able to get started after watching them once, and he can quickly master them after a few more days of practice.

"Go to the mountains and have a look."

Luo Sheng was in a good mood and decided to go for a spin in the mountains.

On the one hand, he needs to hunt to replenish his meat reserves in exchange for money, and on the other hand, he is also looking for traces of strange birds.

Strange birds have great strength and tough flesh, but they are not beyond the range of normal creatures, and they are not much stronger than ordinary large beasts such as tigers and brown bears.

After hard cultivation and adequate preparation, Luo Sheng was now confident that he would be able to deal with it.

However, in the past two months, he has not found any trace of the strange bird, and the Black Lotus Sect Master Tan Xiang has been still looking for it.

This made him wonder if the strange birds had all flown away and were no longer near Mangshan.

With tools such as horns and bows, knives and ropes, and a familiar car up the trail, Luo Sheng went deep into the mountains and forests.

In the past two months, he has become a little famous in the neighborhood.

The villagers all know that there is a young man who is quite good at hunting, and often hunts grouse, squirrels and even foxes from the mountains and forests.

These prey will then be exchanged for some rice noodles, vegetables and eggs, etc.

"There are wild boar footprints!"

Luo Sheng saw a string of hoof prints on the ground, and his heart was a little excited.

In fact, he spends most of his time practicing boxing at home, and he doesn't hunt too much in the mountains, and he has never encountered a large prey like a wild boar, and at best, it is just a miscellaneous fox.

If he can catch one more wild boar, then his meat will be guaranteed for the next few months.

Following the footprints all the way forward, Luo Sheng saw a huge dark figure from a distance, and it was indeed a big wild boar!

"It's a big head! This has to be 400 pounds, right? ”

Luo Sheng was a little surprised, this wild boar was even bigger than the last time he hunted.

He took the bow from his back, drew an arrow and put it on the string, and bent it to the fullest.

Squinted and aimed, adjusted the direction with the feeling, and then cast the arrow.

"Buzz!"

With the dull sound of the bowstring vibrating, the sharp arrow flew out, slashing an arc in the air, and just slashed into the boar's eye socket, killing it with one blow!

Seeing that the wild boar fell to the ground in an instant and stopped moving, Luo Sheng felt quite satisfied.

In ancient times, there was a marksman who could pierce a poplar in a hundred steps and accurately shoot a poplar leaf from a distance of a hundred paces, and his current level should be about the same.

Luo Sheng pulled out the arrow, and hesitated for a moment.

The last time he spotted the strange birds, it was because they were eating the wild boar he killed.

"I wonder if you can still lure it out this time?"

After making up his mind, Luo Sheng took out a knife and cut a huge wound on the wild boar's body, letting the rich smell of blood waft out.

Then he hid in the distance and watched secretly.