Chapter 30, Seven Styles of Clouds and Mist
Li Wuxian thought for a while, but gave up and didn't add anything else for the time being. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The improvement of martial arts can indeed give better play to internal strength, but the improvement of internal strength is the foundation of martial arts.
Although the improvement of martial arts has almost no side effects, and the improvement of internal strength still needs to stabilize for a period of time, Li Wuxian still feels that internal strength is the key to stepping into the realm of grandmasters in the future.
Martial arts can always improve as long as time passes, but internal strength requires a long time of water grinding.
"Forget it, if you don't find anything to replenish the Qi, let's keep it, and wait for the effect of the Golden Bell Jar to stabilize and then add some internal strength. ā
Li Wuxian determined that in the case of insufficient Qi, priority should be given to ensuring the improvement of internal strength.
In ancient times, many temple monks only practiced internal skills, not external skills, for example, one of the patriarchs of Jinyunmen, Jintoutuo was originally a monk of a temple, and he was full of profound internal skills, but there was no martial arts handed down.
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Bang bang bang.
A quick three-punch hit on the new dynamometer, leaving three data on it "522kg, 515kg, 513kg." ā
In the secret training room of Jinyunmen, Li Wuxian looked at the digital tube on the force tester, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Plus try internal strength. ā
After the fusion of the golden bell jar and the Cloud Swallowing Gong, the dark golden true qi suddenly erupted, and there was a loud bang, like thunder.
The dynamometer shook for a while.
1192kgļ¼
"It's doubled or more than doubled, these two internal skills are really extraordinary. Moreover, overnight, the three forces and speeds increased by 0.1, which is due to the transformation of the body by the first layer of the Golden Bell Jar. ā
Today, Li Wuxian's pure physical body data: speed: 0.93, strength: 1.04, body: 0.79, wisdom: 0.87.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Qin Li walked into the training room.
"Little handsome guy, come to practice so early, it's really worthy of the master to say that you are a martial arts seed, do you miss your senior sister?" Qin Li was wearing a tight-fitting practice uniform and a ponytail, looking heroic.
"Senior sister, morning. Li Wuxian was used to the casual second senior sister, and she was not surprised when she heard this, knowing that the other party was just talking casually.
"How can you be early, by the way, you have to relax and relax in martial arts, and don't work so hard every day. In particular, the cultivation of internal strength is a long stream, and if the mentality is tense every day, the improvement will be much slower. ā
"I know Senior Sister," Li Wuxian smiled, and didn't explain, his internal strength improvement was not improved by time.
"Huh?" Qin Li's face froze, and his eyes swept over the number that the force tester had not cleared, "Little junior brother, your strength has increased so much?"
"Uh," Li Wuxian forgot that he didn't use internal strength for more than a month to only 476kg, and now he has increased by more than 40kg a month, which is already very fast.
"You kid, you still retained your strength during the introductory test. Qin Li smiled.
Li Wuxian was happy that the other party misunderstood, just scratched his head and changed the topic: "Senior sister, I haven't seen the senior brother and the second senior brother for a few days, why don't they come often." "Master Shi Tong can't see him all day, so he won't ask.
"They've had something going on lately. Our core disciples of Jinyunmen, the time is very free, except for the need to report every day when the gong was passed on before, and then it is 'the master leads the door to practice in the individual', you can come if you want to, and you don't come if you don't want to come. I have to go out for a while in a few days, and you can practice hard by yourself in the future, don't be lazy, of course, you are not like Xiaolinzi, you will not be lazy. I love you kid. ā
"Thank you, senior sister, for the compliment. ā
"How's the Seven Forms of Cloud and Mist practiced? I'll give you a hand. Qin Li said with a palm like white jade in the depths.
"Senior Sister Xie advised. Li Wuxian also stretched out his hand.
The back of his hand touched the back of Qin Li's hand, and he found that the other party's hand was soft, but Li Wuxian didn't dare to underestimate it, his several demon-level senior brothers and sisters, each of them was a high-level professional, far from being comparable to him.
"Cloud and Mist Seven Styles, the First Form - Blood Cloud Kill!"
Li Wuxian struck first, and a dark golden aura suddenly emanated from around his body, and it was the Seven Forms of Cloud and Mist that triggered the effect of the Golden Bell Jar and the Cloud Swallowing Gong Internal Strength.
Originally, the Great Cloud Hand's stunt Blood Cloud Kill was just the first of the Seven Styles of Cloud and Mist.
"The morning sun breaks through the clouds!"
"Hum. ā
The second senior sister snorted, and a layer of red mist suddenly appeared around her body, like the morning glow, and at the same time, the hands like white jade produced more than a dozen phantoms, which suddenly flew out of the red mist and hit Li Wuxian.
Bang bang bang.
Li Wuxian knew that Qin Li had suppressed his cultivation, otherwise Li Wuxian would not be able to catch this move, so he cheered up and dismantled with the other party with his Chaowu hand.
The morning sun breaks the clouds, the morning sun in the sky suddenly rises, and the ten thousand golden rays tear through the clouds and mist to shine on the earth, with a fierce momentum.
With this move alone, except for a few core disciples, no one in the entire Golden Cloud Sect disciple could take it up.
This is the benefit of the core disciples, and the inner disciples can't learn the true Cloud and Mist Seven Styles at all.
"Piercing the Clouds!"
When the morning sun broke through the clouds, suddenly the second senior sister's hands seemed to stretch out suddenly, and beckoned to the throat, temples, chest and other vulnerable parts of the human body.
"Clouds obscure!"
Li Wuxian's move changed, a move of floating clouds covered his eyes, and his whole body was guarded without leakage, and in the blink of an eye, the arms and arms of the two people collided with each other dozens of times, making a series of snapping sounds.
"Okay, be careful. "The second senior sister's move has changed again, "The moon falls and the cold fog!"
Suddenly, the red mist around the second senior sister disappeared, changing into a ballball of true qi the size of a basketball, and then exploded above Li Wuxian.
The moon falls and the cold fog, this artistic conception makes Li Wuxian suddenly feel cold when he is facing the enemy, he seems to be in an empty field, Zhou Wei is foggy, a full moon suddenly sinks, and then there is darkness in his eyes.
"Cangshan is lonely!"
At this moment, Li Wuxian's true qi turned, and the dark golden true qi around his body suddenly contracted, condensing into a "silkworm cocoon" around his body, but this true qi silkworm cocoon has a large base and a small upper end, like a mountain peak.
Around the mountain peaks, there is a faint mist of true air and mist, and there is a lonely artistic conception of empty mountain clouds and mist.
At the same time, the true qi moon in the cold mist of the second senior sister Qin Li's moonfall suddenly smashed on the mountain peak, and the mountain peak snapped apart.
Li Wuxian only felt that the true qi in his body was tumbling, and he immediately took a step back, his arms for a while, and shouted.
"The fog is long!"
The true qi of the mountain peak disappeared abruptly, and then turned into a dark golden mist dragon, circling around its body, and then suddenly rushed towards the full moon in the cold mist of the moonfall.
Buzzing.
The surrounding air fluctuated.
Under the collision of the two true qis, Li Wuxian suddenly took more than ten steps back before standing still.
And the second senior sister Qin Li was only on one side of her body, so she dispersed Li Wuxian's true qi, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, sure enough, your talent is high enough, this cloud and mist seven styles, you have already started." ā
"Thank you, senior sister, for the compliment. ā
Li Wuxian was secretly ashamed in his heart, he was actually just relying on his strong internal force to force out the moves, which seemed to be powerful, but in fact the changes were insufficient.
If it weren't for Qin Li to use all the moves according to the routine of the martial arts itself, he wouldn't be able to catch it.
"Your internal skills are good, it seems that you have been improving recently. Qin Li's eyes flashed.
"Senior sister has good eyesight, and I have made a little progress in my internal skills recently. ā
"Alas, people are more popular than people, and when I was eighteen years old, I was only similar to your current cultivation......" Qin Li joked.
"Senior sister is humble, if it weren't for the fact that senior sister only used one success, how could I have persevered until now?"
Qin Li's current age is twenty-five years old, and the Cloud and Mist Seven Styles should already be in the Dacheng realm, as for how many layers of internal skills have been practiced, I don't know.
Internal strength is a secret for a martial artist, not a pure master-apprentice relationship, even if it is between brothers and sisters, they cannot inquire about each other.
"How is that possible? The little kid and who learned so tactfully, the sycophants are less shooting, you can practice the pile, familiarize yourself with some martial arts moves, and I'll go inside to refine the body. ā
"Yes. ā
There are many rooms dedicated to this training room for true disciples, some are dedicated to practicing martial arts, some are refining, some are refining, and there are also internal strength, all the internal structures of all rooms are made of steel, and the walls and floors are paved with thick specialty quartz stones. This quartz stone is born with a variety of beautiful cloud-like patterns, and its hardness is second only to diamond.
After Li Wuxian reminisced about the process just now, he began to walk to an iron man pile with a complex shape.
The iron man stake resembles a "trap array" made of steel, consisting of four humanoid stakes, and some iron rods sticking out of the top of the head and ankles.
After walking into the encirclement of the four iron men, there are linkage mechanisms in all directions, and because the design is very ingenious, so under the force, the iron man pile will have a counterattack from various angles, and it is immediate, especially to test the reaction.
"Bang. ā
A slap struck one of the iron men on the shoulder, and suddenly an iron rod swept under his feet.
Li Wuxian saw clearly, put his foot on the iron rod, and suddenly a gust of wind suddenly rose behind his head.
Li Wuxian's body was short and dodged, but unexpectedly, the iron man next to him suddenly punched him in the chest.
All of a sudden, Li Wuxian's fists and fists kept colliding with the iron man, making a dull sound.
At the same time, he knew that he had taken an unknown number of hits, and he couldn't dodge some moves at the moment, so he could only resist with the golden bell jar.
The first layer of the golden bell jar greatly increased Li Wuxian's defense, and the iron rod hit his body with a muffled sound, but he felt a little numb.
After practicing the pile, Li Wuxian digested the moves of the Seven Styles of Cloud and Mist, and he sat cross-legged on the futon, showing the characteristics of Qin Li's moves in his mind.
The timing and direction of each move are slightly different from what she has practiced, this is because the senior sister has mastered the Seven Styles of Cloud and Mist and has reached the level of doing whatever she wants, without having to stick to the moves themselves.
Li Wuxian felt every move, but he didn't realize that the sky was about to dark, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an old man standing next to the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.
The old man faced the window, and could only see a figure - wearing a blue robe, his hair was scattered, draped over his shoulders, although the figure was not strong, but it gave people the feeling of a majestic mountain. Around the old man, the sunset that sprinkled on him from the window seemed to be distorted by an inexplicable force, making him have a kind of misty light all around him, which seemed unfathomable.
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