Chapter 8: Okay... Sparring
Second-level martial artist?
Between breathing and breathing, sweating profusely evaporates like billowing mist?!
Boss Song looked at the white mist practice room, looked at Zhang Li who was steaming all over his body, and looked at his basic "Flame Palm", and the whole person seemed to be in the clouds-a mess in the clouds: ""Fire Palm"?
Others say that sweating is like rain, but he is good, sweating like mist - sweat evaporates directly into mist, and this is worth it! However, Boss Song doesn't think that this is entirely because of "Fire Palm", because it is already very good to be able to reach the level of sweating like rain at the stage of martial artists, but it is necessary to reach the level of sweating like mist.... It's really the first time he's seen it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Boss Song stared directly at Zhang Li in the projection, opened his mouth, and was silent for a long time. It was his son, Song Yuanqing, who swallowed a mouthful of shocking saliva and asked, "Dad, didn't you say it was impossible, but how did he do it?"
Boss Song: "........"
"Di~!"
Boss Song turned off the projection, turned his head to look at Song Yuanqing, and said with a wry smile: "Qing'er, it may be him... Talented!"
"Talented?" Song Yuanqing was stunned and asked puzzledly, "So, how did he break through to a first-level martial apprentice at the age of eighteen, isn't he talented?"
Boss Song: "........"
Talented?
It took him to break through to the first-level martial artist at the age of eighteen, which is also called talented?
Boss Song didn't know how to answer Song Yuanqing's ridiculous question, yes, if he was talented, then why couldn't he break through for a long time, and he was not able to break through to the first-level martial apprentice until not long ago?
Boss Song suddenly felt that there was not enough in his head, there were too many miracles in this world, could I be busy?
Boss Song laughed dryly, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, this is very likely to be - accumulate a lot! Think about it, he didn't have any cultivation methods before, and now that he finally got the "Fire Palm", he will naturally have an explosive stage, isn't it?"
"Accumulation?" Song Yuanqing's little head thought for a while, tilted his head, and said with some confusion, "Is he really accumulating thick and thin?" So, "Fire Palm" is not an ordinary exercise?"
"Flame Palm?" Boss Song was choked and said with a wry smile, "Okay, if you want to read it, I'll give you a copy of "Flame Palm" in a while, and you can look at it yourself." ”
Song Yuanqing smiled: "Okay." So, I'm going to practice first. ”
Boss Song nodded and said, "Well, let's go." ”
"Di~!"
Song Yuanqing walked into the practice room.
Boss Song squinted his eyes, turned on the smart watch, looked at Zhang Li who was sweating like fog in the projection, and frowned: "Sweaty like fog?
"Flame Palm"?
Boss Song sat down slowly and muttered: "The "Fire Palm" that Lao Hu gave him yesterday helped him break through to the second-level martial apprentice today, and it seems that he is still the peak of the second-level martial apprentice, and it is possible to break through to the third-level martial apprentice anytime and anywhere, it is really a bit of a rhythm of accumulation!"
"It seems that this Zhang Li should be very biased towards the fire attribute, otherwise, he would not be able to have such a climate!" Boss Song explained to himself.
Practice room.
"Gollum~!"
Suddenly, Zhang Li, who was sweating like a mist, suddenly heard and felt the hunger in his stomach, and suddenly slowly stopped practicing, only then did he realize that the practice room was steaming like a sauna, and he couldn't help asking: "Young Master Song, what kind of exercises are you practicing, and how do you break them?"
Song Yuanqing: "......."
"Woo~!"
The air conditioner converter had been turned up to maximum power, and streams of hot air were continuously sucked out, and it didn't take long for the inside of the practice room to return to normal.
"Gollum~!"
Zhang Li swallowed three bottles of first-level nutrient solution in a row, and saw Song Yuanqing's eyelids jump wildly, and said secretly: "Well, this guy really doesn't treat himself as an outsider! This is a first-level nutrient solution, and three bottles in a row, he is not afraid of breaking his belly!"
"Whew~!" Zhang Li let out a long breath of turbidity, turned his head to look at the somewhat cute Song Yuanqing, and smiled, "Young Master Song, what's wrong with you?"
Song Yuanqing snorted coldly and said, "Don't you know that all the mist just now was because of you?
"For my sake?" Zhang Li was stunned for a moment, confidently feeling the changes in himself, only then did he find that his skin seemed to have become much whiter, and his body was refreshing, and he couldn't help frowning, "So, I just washed the meridians?"
"Washing the meridians and cutting the marrow?" Song Yuanqing glanced at the fair-skinned Zhang Li angrily, and snorted coldly, "Nonsense, you think that level of nutrient solution is a waste product? If it weren't for the support of the nutrient solution, I'm afraid you would have been burned to ashes by a fire now!"
Zhang Li nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's right." Every time I practiced Palm of Fire, I could feel a fire burning in my chest, almost burning me. ”
"Fire?" Song Yuanqing said in surprise.
"Yes, fire!"
"Internal fire?"
"So to speak. ”
"There's a fire burning in your body?"
"Yes!"
"Shh~! I see! From the inside out!" Song Yuanqing seemed to have a slight understanding, whispered to himself, and suddenly practiced a set of boxing techniques, the boxing techniques were like fire, and the momentum was surging.
"What kind of boxing is this?" Zhang Li watched Song Yuanqing practice boxing while drinking pure water, and at the same time, he was also recalling the feeling and moves when he practiced boxing before.
"Huhu~!"
Song Yuanqing's breathing became more and more rapid, Zhang Li slowly put down the water glass, staring at Song Yuanqing intently, ready to do it at any time.
"Bang~!"
"Bang~!"
"Bang~!"
After a while, the beans were so big that the beads of sweat were thrown to the ground by Song Yuanqing like rain, and Zhang Li's eyes narrowed: "Sweat like rain? Good guy, I learned it so quickly, this understanding is too good!"
"Di~!"
At this time, the uneasy Boss Song came in quietly, and immediately noticed Song Yuanqing, who was sweating like rain, and unconsciously stopped his pace, for fear of disturbing Song Yuanqing, and said secretly: "I'm a good girl, sweating like rain?"
Sweat like a pig?
In Boss Song's impression, Song Yuanqing can only sweat like rain after a full day of high-intensity exercise, but now it has only been a long time, he has been sweating like rain, and Boss Song can clearly feel the blood in Song Yuanqing's body boiling: "It's so vigorous, and it's getting more and more vigorous!"
The blood is yang!
Sweat is yin!
Sweating like rain, this means that Song Yuanqing's cultivation is effective, his qi and blood are becoming more and more vigorous, and his vitality is becoming more and more vigorous, so he glanced at Zhang Li, who was staring at Song Yuanqing all the time, and said secretly in his heart: "This Zhang Li, how did he do it?"
"Sweating like mist, sweating like rain?" Boss Song can be sure of, "Zhang Li, this little guy must have said something to Qing'er, which made Qing'er have a qualitative improvement!"
"Boom~!"
"Whoa~!"
Suddenly, Boss Song soberly cleared up the rolling and flowing sounds, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, but was pleasantly surprised to find that Song Yuanqing had actually broken through: "Third-level martial apprentice?"
A ten-year-old third-level martial artist?
Boss Song was so happy that the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he said secretly: "Ten-year-old third-level martial apprentice? haha, good, it's really worthy of being my son, it's bullish!"
Generally speaking, the time for a person to start cultivating in his life is roughly from the age of six, and the two years of age six and seven are ordinary exercises, and only when he is eight years old can someone break through to the first-level martial apprentice, and then slowly improve, if he wants to break through the fourth-level martial apprentice before the age of ten, this kind of genius is really too rare.
However, there are still a lot of genius children who have broken through to the third-level martial arts before the age of ten, at least in the eyes of Boss Song, his son Song Yuanqing is a genius!
"Ten-year-old third-level martial apprentice?well, it's much better than me!" Boss Song smiled with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Zhang Li, who showed a hint of a smile, and said secretly, "It seems that Lao Hu has really worked hard this time, and recommended me a very good little sparring partner!"
"Whew~!"
After a while, Song Yuanqing slowly stopped practicing boxing, and then he realized that he had unknowingly broken through to a third-level martial artist, and his face flushed with a smile: "Haha, I'm really a genius!"
Boss Song: "........"
Zhang Li smiled slightly, and said secretly: "The ten-year-old third-level martial apprentice is indeed a genius, much stronger than me! Alas, if I had such good conditions at the beginning, how good it would be!" Zhang Li shook his head regretfully.
Boss Song glared at Song Yuanqing and said, "Okay, don't show off." You still don't want to thank Mr. Zhang Lixiao!"
Song Yuanqing smiled and said, "Haha, Brother Zhang Li, thank you!"
Zhang Li smiled and said, "You're welcome." If I want to say thank you, I should thank you, if you provided the nutrient solution for free, I would not have been able to break through to the second level of martial arts so quickly. ”
"Haha, that's as it should be. Boss Song walked in front of Zhang Li, glanced at the four empty bottles in front of Zhang Li, and smiled, "Zhang Li, nutrient solution or something, you don't need to be so polite, you know?"
Zhang Li smiled and said, "Thank you." ”
Boss Song took out three thousand federal coins and handed them to Zhang Li, and said with a smile: "Zhang Li, this is your reward today, don't be too little." ”
Zhang Li took the three thousand federal coins, his smile became even brighter, and he responded: "Thank you Boss Song, I will work hard in the future, strive to improve my strength, and be a good sparring partner!"
Boss Song smiled, and Song Yuanqing also laughed.