Chapter 11: Nine Beasts and One Hundred and Eighty Styles
"Well, exercise, don't hold on, if you're sick, I'll give you two days off. Boss Jin said suspiciously.
"Is the salary still paid?"
"You think beautifully!" Boss Jin laughed angrily at the dialect.
"Then I'll take it. ”
Looking at the dialect can still joke, Boss Jin knew that the dialect might indeed be exercising, so he didn't care about him, took a look in the Ruyi Fang and left.
In this way, ten days passed quickly, and when "Nine Beast Gong" was in Fang Yan's hands, he watched and practiced at the same time, and when Liu Qiang was in his hands, he practiced even harder. As for copying the book, it is not realistic, because there are too many words, it is too time-consuming, and the dialect prefers to use the time of copying the book to read it and memorize the contents in their heads.
In the past ten days, when he walked in dialect and read books, he used the method of breathing and breathing, when he practiced the one hundred and eighty styles of the Nine Beasts, he combined the method of breathing with the method of fighting breath, and when he slept, he used the method of sleeping and breathing.
In contrast, Liu Qiang's strength in practicing the Nine Beasts Breath Method is much weaker than dialects, just because he is now twenty-two years old, and the expectation in his heart that the awakening of Dao Ji before the age of twenty-five is not so strong, to some extent, although he also regards the "Nine Beast Gong" as an opportunity, he is far less important than dialects.
If you compare the strength of practicing the one hundred and eighty styles of the Nine Beasts, the dialect can completely leave Liu Qiang behind. In fact, if it was only for ten days, the intensity of practicing the Nine Beasts Skill in the dialect would actually exceed that of anyone who had ever practiced this set of martial arts!
He really wanted Daoji to wake up sooner, as long as Daoji didn't wake up, all his dreams would be empty talk, and his future would be useless and meaningless! So he attached more importance to "Nine Beast Gong" than anyone before, and he completely regarded "Nine Beast Gong" as the key to open the door of Daoji!
Maybe even if he has practiced the "Nine Beast Gong", his Dao Ji will still not be able to awaken, but he will never allow this situation to occur because he has not worked hard enough to awaken the Dao Ji! He has to work 100 percent hard, because he can't bear the regret brought by not working hard!
To Fang Yan's relief, the effect of ten days of uninterrupted practice was remarkable, and he could clearly feel that his strength, speed, tenacity, and reaction had improved significantly!
But he wasn't satisfied, because his goal was to cause Doki to awaken!
In ten days, he has been able to complete the thirty-two of the one hundred and eighty forms of the Nine Beasts standardly, and these thirty-two styles are also the limit of what he can do at this time, and the next one hundred and forty-eight styles are extremely difficult, either they require extremely strong balance ability, and he can't stand steadily, or he will pull his muscles and bones, and it hurts him to death.
But he will never give up!
He finally took out the wooden box in the dark compartment on the wall again, which contained all his belongings. In total, there are a total of two hundred and seventy-two immortal stones and eighty immortal peres in it, which he prepared to use to buy immortal methods after Dao Ji awakened or Dao Ji could not awaken to marry a daughter-in-law, and now he resolutely took them out, he wanted to buy the medicines mentioned in the "Nine Beast Gong"!
There are a total of twenty-three herbs, each of which is not cheap, but after boiling, immersing the whole body in it has the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis and relieving fatigue. Although the Taihua Qi of the Heavenly Immortal Realm makes everyone's physical fitness good, after all, the dialect is already eighteen, and the muscles and bones are no longer as soft as when he was a child, and the one hundred and forty-eight styles after the one hundred and eighty forms of the Nine Beasts have many movements to stretch the muscles and bones, and these medicines are to help him recover. Only in this way can he maximize the efficiency of practicing the Nine Beasts!
Because he had already practiced the obvious effect, Fang Yan didn't doubt the effect of the twenty-three flavor medicine at all, and went to buy the medicine with fifty immortal stones on his body. If the medicine of these fifty immortal stones ran out, he would not hesitate to take out the remaining money and continue to buy medicine.
That night, the hall of his house was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and in the hazy smoke, a large water tank squatted in the middle of the hall, and the fire below was neither big nor small, and the red firewood made a "crackling" sound from time to time, splashing a puff of sparks. The surface of the water in the tank was less than a foot from the top edge of the tank, and there were many herbs of different colors and shapes floating on the water, and the head of the dialect was pestled in them, and nothing could be seen from the neck down.
In fact, at this time, Fang Yan was making an eagle fluttering motion, he only stepped on the tip of his right foot and half-squatted there trying to maintain his balance, his left leg raised, and his arms were also outstretched. If he was on flat ground, he couldn't even hold on to a breath before he had to fall, but he could barely stand for a breath or two in the water.
This will make his hands actually all next to the cylinder, and he can borrow strength, so naturally he can't fall down. However, this will definitely not be effective, and it is best to be able to stand with both hands without supporting anything.
After standing for a while, Fang Yan estimated that he could try to let go of his hands, and continued to maintain the breathing method of the Nine Beasts' breath, and he resolutely withdrew his hands.
After standing swaying for three breaths, the dialect suddenly said "hey", and then the whole person fell backwards.
Because it was backwards, his hands could not hold the inner wall of the water tank in time, and his head was completely immersed in the water.
Then I don't know what happened to him in the tank, and the whole tank shook with it, and it looked like it was likely to fall over.
"Whew!"
Fang Yan's head finally came out from under the water, and then he coughed so badly that he didn't know how much he drank his own bath water.
"Ahem...... ...... vomit"
Fang Yan suddenly came to a shock, and then he reached into his mouth, and pulled out a hard brown herb from his mouth.
It took a while to get better, he poked his head out of the water tank and looked out, the water tank had already moved its place, and if he shook it twice just now, he would definitely pour water into the tank and sprinkle it, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while. The medicine had been bought with the money he had saved for a long time, and almost all of its effects had gone into the water, and if it had been spilled, he would have cried without crying. The dialect immediately decided to settle down, and he must stabilize the shelf below before coming back to practice.
Half an hour later, the moaning of tongues could be heard in the haze of smoke.
At this time, he had already stabilized the water tank again, but the movements of his practice had changed. This formula no longer requires a balanced surname, but requires his body to be extremely tenacious.
At this time, his physical toughness was far worse than when he was a child, so he had to endure a certain amount of pain in order to do that.
However, no matter how much it hurt, even if his head was full of sweat, and even tears came out of it, he always just moaned, and never screamed!
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