Yue Wu Huo Pingsu respected his senior brother the most, and felt that he had all the martial virtues that martial arts practitioners had, but for the first time, he began to wonder if it was a good thing to be too disciplined.

Otherwise, how could you accept such a strange thing?

Standing on a boy pile can stand up for a muscle strain, is this still a person!

The boy pile, but for the boy under the age of ten to shape the bones, temper the breath, the focus is the boy, he has been teaching in the martial arts hall for ten years, and he has never seen a boy stand injured, not to mention that this guy is an adult man!

The martial arts apprentices in the field talked a lot, most of them were locals watching the tide, in their hearts, the seven disciples of Master Lin, each of them was a character with extremely high martial arts, and now that this eighth senior brother suddenly came, martial arts would not be enough at all, and they could stand like this.

This completely subverts their cognition, and it is the kind of three views that are completely destroyed.

"What do you see, do you feel that you have practiced almost the same, and you can compare with Lao Tzu!" Seeing the discussion below, Yue Wuhuo couldn't help but roar angrily, and the green tendons on his body bulged inch by inch, as if there were dozens of little green snakes on his body at once, and the people who watched it were panicked, and the two teachers who were close to him even felt that the surrounding temperature had risen a lot.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't dare to be distracted anymore, for the martial arts apprentices, this big black bear was even more terrifying to them than Lin Xianshi.

However, the youngest in the martial arts hall, and a few apprentices who were still standing on the boy stake were still muttering quietly behind their backs.

"Tan Yu, how long have you been standing on the stake for the first time?"

"It's about two pillars of incense," the bald boy named Tan Yu thought for a moment and replied.

"No, that eighth senior brother, it seems that he didn't even hold on to a cup of tea!"

Several elementary school apprentices looked at each other, and suddenly felt that the gold-lettered signboard of the Burning Body Martial Arts Pavilion might be folded in the hands of this eighth senior brother.

............

Kou Li was also very embarrassed, although his face has always been not thin, but under the noses of dozens of people, he was also very helpless to make such a sensation.

"Eighth Senior Brother, don't you play with me, it's not easy for me to learn the second set of boxing techniques, you do this, what will I do in the future!"

As long as the new apprentice teaches him to stand on the strength, he can practice the second set of boxing techniques, that is, from a low-level apprentice to an intermediate apprentice, this is the rule.

And the selection in the Burning Body Martial Arts Hall is already strict, this is an errand to break the head, it has always been the simplest, but now, Aconite is beginning to regret it, with this magical senior brother here, when will he be promoted!

"Don't worry, it's just a coincidence, I'm an adult, can't I even practice the most basic pile skills?" Kou Li said solemnly.

The words are this, and the reason is this reason, but when it comes to you, it doesn't make sense, and the aconite head slandered one or two in his heart, but he was also relieved, it should be just a coincidence.

After sending away Aconitum and Zheng Xiaobao, Kou Li frowned, his root bones had been fixed, but even if he couldn't stand up, he wouldn't stand up and get hurt, the main reason was that when he stood on the pile, he had a strange feeling.

It felt very strange, it was like a stream of warmth slowly flowing down from the top of his head, running through his body, all over his body, and it should have reached the soles of his feet and slowly dispersed, but before this stream, there were suddenly countless rocky reefs, blocking the flowing water, and it was just like that, he got a muscle strain.

"Strange, according to the aconitum statement, the stake is divided into three layers, sensing qi, lowering qi, and controlling qi, the first time I stood on the pile, I could sense qi, and it was not right, in that brief moment, I even felt that I could control the flow direction of the water, isn't this the third layer of control qi?"

Kou Li pondered for a while, and felt strange, if the air flow represents qi, what is the matter with those 'rocky reefs', this boy pile is for the boy to practice, even if he can't practice, there will be no harm, which is like himself, and his muscles are strained all of a sudden.

He wanted to ask the nominal senior brothers for advice, but when he thought of a possibility, he dispelled the idea.

Since he found that his eyesight and hearing have been greatly enhanced, he has a guess, perhaps, the wordless picture is not lost, but just integrated into his body, and this collateral effect is a kind of golden finger?

However, this kind of golden finger seems to be different from what he imagined, because he doesn't know how it was turned on now.

Since there is such a possibility, he can't reveal this kind of secret, it seems that his name as a 'muscle strain man' has to be kept for a while, inexplicably, Kou Li has a faint sadness in his heart.

Under the effect of the martial arts hall's bruising medicine, Kou Li's injuries recovered the next day, so decisively, he came to the martial arts training ground again.

"Is that him?"

"That's him!"

"No, it's just this kind of person, and it's worthy, woo-"

Most of the people who practice martial arts here are the descendants of fishermen in the tide-watching area, and the poor mountains and bad waters are out of the people, although this may not be true, but the children born in this poor and evil area understand the importance of strength better than anyone else, and they are more realistic than anyone else, and they look at Kou Li's eyes with undisguised contempt, jealousy, hatred, and disgust.

The Burning Body Martial Arts Hall is not capable of holding waste.

"Brother Kou, this way," not far away, Bao'er's crisp voice sounded.

Kou Li's heart warmed, and when he looked at it, in addition to Zheng Bao'er, who was white and tender, fat, and like a Guanyin boy, there were five black teenagers, who were probably under the age of ten, and this was probably the youth group in the martial arts hall.

And the person in charge of teaching the juvenile group is the aconitum who leads the way.

Yue Wuhuo only glanced at Kou Li, then snorted coldly and stopped paying attention.

"Eighth Senior Brother, is it okay this time?" Aconite pulled Kou Li aside and whispered.

"Don't worry, you will definitely be able to stand up this time," Kou Li said seriously.

The black head nodded uneasily, and the other five teenagers, except for a glance at him when they came, all stood on the pile intently, after all, the opportunity to enter the Burning Body Martial Arts Hall to study is very rare, three of the teenagers put on the posture of the first pile, and the remaining two who were a little older were already standing up for the second pile.

The original name of the boy pile is Guben Peiyuan pile, there are two pile methods, "Guben pile" and "Peiyuan pile", the former is to regulate the bones and muscles of young children, and the latter is the kung fu of nourishing qi.

Kou Li already knew the practice of this method, so he didn't need to explain it again, and stood up on his own.

'Feet flat on the ground, sideways and shoulder-width apart, legs slightly bent at the knees, standing in the middle of the body, arms hanging down naturally, palms facing up on the abdomen, like ......holding a baby'

'Relax your whole body, close your eyes, get rid of all distracting thoughts, and do not have thoughts and desires, no self-forgetfulness, and no aspirations. ’

'The key to pile gong is to practice qi within the body, and the boxer will call this the gong in the gong, with the intention of doing qi, and the qi is calm, which can converge into the bones, and use the qi to move the body, so that the order is smooth, and it can be convenient from the heart. ’

'Doing a good job of piling up the gong can make the body get a good exercise, which is conducive to the improvement of physical fitness, and is conducive to the mastery and deepening of martial arts. ’

Kou Li's breathing gradually became even and deep, and finally became more and more calm, as if he was in deep sleep.

But in a moment, that scene reappeared, in his mind, the stream flowed downstream, washing countless water, stones and gravel, this time, Kou Li adjusted his mentality, just like the key points of the pile work, ignore it, forget yourself, let the water wash away, and stand still.

"This boy is standing well!" After turning around, Kou Li, who still didn't worry about having a criminal record, suddenly lit up his eyes.

In his eyes, Kou Li's eyes seemed to be closed, and his hands seemed to be hugging him, as if he had really hugged a baby, no, he had turned into a baby.

This level, even if it is him, can only barely reach it, and only has its form, not its spirit, at this moment, Aconitum wiped his eyes in disbelief, is this still the eighth senior brother who stood up with a muscle strain?

Then, Aconite's eyes really widened, and he saw Kou Li's face was blue and red, and beads of sweat the size of beans were squeezed out of his skin, trembling all over, and he half fell to the ground, panting heavily.

"Prostration?!" The black head was dumbfounded, how long has it been, and the time for half a pillar of incense is not yet, this, this-

On the martial arts field, in fact, there are still many people who pay attention to him, the 'Eighth Senior Brother', and when they see such a scene, their faces are different.

The five members of the junior group were full of surprise and felt incredible.

Yue Wuhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and there was no hope anymore.

The martial arts instructor's mouth is wide open, how did this level be accepted as a closed disciple by Master Lin!

At the entrance of the martial arts field, a big man with an ugly face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Eighth Senior Brother, you promised me that you would stand on a good stake today!" said Aconitum with tears streaming down his face.

"Hmm? I'm not standing well. Kou Li asked rhetorically.

Aconitum instantly thought of the perfect baby pile shape, and said embarrassedly: "It's not bad, it's just too short." ”

"Too short?"

"Uh, Eighth Senior Brother, you are probably the one who has been standing for the shortest time since the opening of our martial arts hall. ”

"So I'm so good," Kou Li said to himself.

Aconitum was speechless for a moment, in a sense, this is indeed a powerful hair, I didn't see that Senior Brother Xiao Jiu next to you still insisted, it seems that he is only six years old.

And what Kou Li thinks is that his physical strength as an adult can be consumed in a short period of time, doesn't this mean that he is standing on the right pile, and he can stand up all of a sudden, otherwise how could he consume so much.

Therefore, in the complicated eyes of everyone, he left the martial arts with a satisfied face.

Morning and evening, this is the most reasonable practice, and he is tired at the moment, almost prostration, and has already reached the limit of his physical fitness.

"According to this practice, sooner or later I will become a master of the rivers and lakes, and I finally discovered my talent!"

"......" martial arts hall everyone.