Chapter 36: Youth
"Whew-"
The duration of the light's concentration ended, Lu Ming slowly put his hands in front of him, and let out a long breath of white air, only then did he notice that Fang Qingxue was sitting behind the desk in the martial arts room in the opposite direction, looking at himself with one hand on his chin.
Looking at each other, Fang Qingxue said with a smile: "Lu Ming, many people say that the body forging method is like an ancient martial art before the new era, and it is also like a martial arts method that only existed in ancient novels, but it seems that you are the only one who can make me feel that you are the only one who has the temperament of the legendary martial arts." β
"Why?"
Lu Ming was amused, and while wiping his sweat with a towel, he asked, "Which of the textbooks issued by the Ministry of Education of Great Xia is not a master?" Not to mention them, just pick a high-level martial artist who has more martial arts temperament than me. β
"It's different."
Fang Qingxue shook her head: "I can't say it clearly, it's just an inexplicable feeling." β
Lu Ming sat on the desk two seats away from Fang Qingxue, and said eagerly: "I'll take a break, and I'll practice a wave?" β
"Poofβ"
Fang Qingxue smiled: "My body refining method has reached the limit of perfection, and at level eighty-eight, the free attribute points have been used, are you not afraid of being hit?" β
"I want to try."
Lu Ming had never fought against other professionals except for Shi Ren, and fighting against a top student like Fang Qingxue, who was among the best in Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, could let him know the gap between himself and these top students.
Understand the gap, and have more motivation to work hard.
"Okay." Fang Qingxue replied.
Seeing Fang Qingxue agree, Lu Ming spent more than two minutes adding a light healing to himself, and quickly recovered his physical strength.
After another five minutes, Lu Ming felt that he was almost recovered.
"Come on!"
Lu Ming said.
Hearing this, Fang Qingxue stood up and said, "Then let's have a little discussion, what about the rules, that is, foot to foot, hand shake, only arm movement is allowed, whoever moves first will lose." β
Lu Ming didn't quite understand this kind of rule.
He stood up and came to the open space in the middle of the martial arts room with Fang Qingxue, and the two faced each other, a little embarrassed.
"Why are you stunned, stretching out your feet, it's annoying."
Fang Qingxue's feet were shoulder-width apart, and then stretched out one foot forward, and the white shoes looked cute.
Lu Ming also followed Fang Qingxue's example, and the two of them touched each other on tiptoe.
"Then put your hand out."
Fang Qingxue stretched out her white and tender palm to Lu Ming, and her neck stretched out and was already flushed.
"Ahh
Lu Ming hesitated for a moment, then also stretched out his hand and shook it with Fang Qingxue's hand.
"Only the arm is allowed to exert force, whoever is unstable first will lose, understand, Lu Ming."
"Understood."
Lu Ming understood what it meant.
"Don't say that I bullied you, let's talk to you about the skills first, this skill is to use force to fight, the other side shakes you left, you can pretend to stalemate to the right, and then shake the other party to the left."
"Yes."
"Let's get started."
Lu Ming and Fang Qingxue became serious at the same time.
The competition has just begun, neither of them is too hard, Lu Ming is cautious and tentative, Fang Qingxue is releasing water to let Lu Ming, she is not in a hurry to defeat Lu Ming, but no matter where Lu Ming exerts his strength, it is like a mud cow entering the sea.
It was hard to imagine that Fang Qing's snow-white and tender palm actually possessed such terrifying power.
Lu Ming secretly gave himself a focus of light, and on a whim, he used the power method in the Bull Demon Forging Body Method, and carefully realized it.
"The power generation method of the Bull Demon Forging Body Method can be used in any detail, one hundred and twenty styles, and the power of each type is different.... No, each of them has subtle things in common, and what if you meditate on these moves..."
Lu Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that he understood something, but it was a little worse.
He felt that if he understood this last point, he would be able to easily cultivate the Bull Demon Body Forging Method to the extreme in the future.
Lu Ming frowned and pondered.
After thinking for five minutes, Lu Ming figured it out: he couldn't figure it out.
"Not enough intelligence."
Lu Ming said in his heart.
The focus of light is currently only allowing him to fully realize his potential 100%, but his potential has an upper limit, and his current intellectual attributes cannot comprehend the mysteries of the Extreme Realm of the Forging Method.
"Wait until your intelligence is higher, and then think about it."
Lu Ming sighed, feeling a little pity.
But he already has ideas, which is extremely rare, as long as there are ideas, there will definitely be discoveries when the intelligence attribute is improved.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming was a little happy.
At this time, Fang Qingxue muttered with a red face: "Lu Ming, don't you let go of your hands..."
Originally, Fang Qingxue was studying with Lu Ming, feeling Lu Ming's strength and then secretly releasing the water, he was still a little complacent, but Lu Ming began to wander like this, sighing and laughing for a while.
The key is that this goods don't let go, and Fang Qingxue somehow doesn't want to let go.
"Ah, excuse me, I'll spread the ..... now"
Lu Ming smiled, and the spine dragon suddenly moved, and his palm exerted force to the left, making a sneak attack.
"Ahh
In the next second, Lu Ming flew out directly.
This fall was not light, Lu Ming only felt that his whole body was sore, and it was difficult to stand up, but at this time, the medicinal power of the primary life elixir and the healing of light were rapidly working, repairing and strengthening his physical body.
γ+1 for your Constitutionγ
γYour Strength Attribute +1γ
γ....γ
The prompt of the Heavenly Dao panel appeared, and Lu Ming's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Getting beaten can also increase stats?
Yes, if you are beaten, your physical body will also be on the verge of limit, and then recover, which is completely in line with the principle of excess recovery, but you don't know how efficient it is.
"Lu Ming, are you okay? Where did it hurt? β
Fang Qingxue squatted beside Lu Ming and asked worriedly.
β....β
Lu Ming said: "Classmate Fang, can you beat me again?" β
Fang Qingxue: "? β
Lu Ming: "? β
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little weird.
"Perverted!"
Fang Qingxue's cheeks flushed and scolded perverted.
No, you're blushing with a bubble teapot .... Lu Ming hurriedly explained his new discovery, which made Fang Qingxue's strange eyes disappear.
"Ahem, it's annoying to misunderstand you."
Fang Qingxue said embarrassedly: "So that's the case, this is the same as your cultivation of the body forging method, the principle is the principle of excess recovery, but the efficiency of being beaten is not high, and if one is not good, there is still a danger to life, it is better to practice the body forging method honestly, and it is on the verge of the limit of the physical body." β
Speaking of this, Fang Qingxue was upright and warned solemnly: "Lu Ming, don't be willing to go far, practicing the body forging method well is the right way." β
"I'm not stupid."
Lu Ming nodded.
The efficiency of being beaten is not as good as practicing the forging method by himself, and it hurts, so he must have chosen to practice the forging method.
"I'm afraid you'll be stupid."
Fang Qingxue patted Lu Ming's shoulder with relief.
After more than ten minutes, Lu Ming felt that the pain disappeared, and his physical strength had recovered to his peak, and he stood up, ready to continue practicing, but Fang Qingxue stopped talking.
"Together."
Lu Ming gave Fang Qingxue a glowing focus.
"Okay, thank you."
Fang Qingxue smiled like a flower.
Whoosh β
In the martial arts room, there was a sound of breaking through the air with force to drive the martial arts uniform, and the young man and girl swayed their blood.
In the corridor, Wu Shangfeng, who actually came out to smoke under the pretext of going to the toilet, looked at the scene in the idle martial arts room through the glass, as if he remembered the former her, and sighed:
"Youth.... It's been almost a decade in the blink of an eye. β