Chapter 3 Practice

After Zeng Bufan got "Stormy Waves" and "Arrogant Frost", he put himself into a nervous, ah no, it should be said that he was in a leisurely study, because at this time he was soaking in the bathtub, looking at "Stormy Waves" with a good look, well, in his words, "The ancestors watched Beihai and realized, then I don't have to look at Beihai now, I can only look at the bath bucket, everyone is water, the difference should not be big." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Zeng Bufan sometimes watched silently, and sometimes read a paragraph: "If the internal force is compared to water, then the stream and the wave are two different manifestations of water, the stream is soft, gurgling and flowing, and the big wave is monstrous, a wave of unending wave and wave after wave, the weekday content of the big Zhou Tian runs, gently changing their physique, and when they need to fight, let it explode instantly like a wild wave, reaching the maximum limit that the body can bear, so that they can play a superhuman level." Zeng Bufan read, seemed to have a feeling, put down the book, closed his eyes, and then ...... Then the thing fell asleep.

When Zeng Bufan woke up, it was already evening, he quickly changed his clothes, stretched his waist, and yawned: "Oh, I slept so well this night, well, rest well, and start practicing." As he spoke, he jumped on the bed and meditated cross-legged. After a while, it was settled, and the internal force in the body automatically revolved around the Great Zhoutian, and then returned to the dantian and circulated again. Zeng Bufan, on the other hand, experienced the feeling of internal force flowing through the whole body, like a gurgling stream, gentle and comfortable. Zeng Bufan thought about the operation method in the turbulent waves, and slowly tried to let the internal force begin to accelerate, when the internal force was fast to a certain extent, Zeng Bufan felt a sharp pain in the meridians, and hurriedly stopped, letting the internal force run slowly. Just now, he had already felt the ferocity of the acceleration of the internal force. The accelerated internal force was like a flood beast in the meridians, colliding with the meridians, making the meridians painful for a while.

"By the way, maybe you can try to do this," Zeng Bufan seemed to think of something, mobilized the internal force to start accelerating, and continued to accelerate around the Great Zhoutian, when the speed was about to reach the limit, the internal force suddenly turned, rushing towards the Ren pulse of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, "Boom~" was like a running bull hitting the wooden door, Ren pulse was instantly rushed away, and the internal force of the rushing flow seemed to be blocked, and it also slowed down. Zeng Bufan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the follow-up internal force followed, driving the internal force that was at the door of Ren Mai to continue to move forward, without the barrier at the beginning, Ren Mai was opened up very smoothly.

"Hehe, I'll try Dumai again. Zeng Bufan praised his wit, and then marched towards the gate of the Governor with a mighty army of internal forces. "Bang," this time it seemed to hit the iron plate, the internal force collapsed at the moment of impact, and the meridian barrier was not damaged at all, and the collapsed internal force was uncontrollable and impacted on the meridian wall, Zeng Bufan's face turned red instantly, and then spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Phew," Zeng Bufan spit out the blood residue in his mouth, "It seems that I am too anxious, and the current internal force is not enough to break through the Du Pulse in terms of quality and quantity, but now that the Ren Pulse has been opened, I can cultivate the sixth weight of the "Yan Heavenly Will", and when the sixth major is completed, the quality of the internal force and the operation method of the "Stormy Waves" will definitely be able to break through the Du Pulse." Zeng Bufan couldn't help but smile when he thought of this. "I just rushed away from Ren's vein, and quickly nourished it with internal force. Thinking about doing it, after mobilizing the internal force to run for a big week, he did not enter the dantian, but continued to flow towards the Ren pulse, and the internal force entered the Ren pulse again, unlike the pulse just now, this time the gentle internal force quickly infiltrated the Ren pulse, and the Ren pulse seemed to let out a burst of comfortable voices. The internal force runs through the Ren vein, and after it is included in the dantian, it is actually twice as much as that of only running the Great Zhou Tian.

This discovery made Zeng Bufan very surprised, "Haha, I can't imagine that rushing to open the Ren vein is equivalent to doubling the cultivation speed, what if the eight veins of the Qi Jing are all opened," Zeng Bufan thought of this, and was imagining the cultivation speed of waiting for the eight veins to be fully opened. "Tut, "Yan Tianyi" really deserves to be the first family heirloom, practice to the back can open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing, listen to my father said that some ordinary internal strength in the heart of the best estimate can only get through the second vein of Ren Du. ā€

After a night of silence, Zeng Bufan had been silent in his cultivation, and his internal force passed through the Great Zhou Tian again and again, and then returned to the dantian through the Ren vein. Early the morning of the second day, Zeng Bufan felt that his internal strength had improved a lot. "I'm going to study 'Arrogant Frost' today, but I should go for a meal before that. Speaking of eating, Zeng Bufan thought of Xiao Hongyun again, thought of the wind-like woman, and then thought of her roast rabbit meat. "Hiss" Zeng Bufan washed the saliva that was about to flow out, then shook his sleeves and ran to the kitchen.

Full of wine and food, the forehead is not right, I can only say that I am full, because Zeng Bufan can't drink alcohol at all. And in Great Xia, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, which is illegal. And after the age of sixteen, there is no restriction after reaching adulthood. Let's not talk about this matter for the time being, it is said that after Zeng Bufan ate well, he came to the back mountain, the back mountain is not a mountain, but a relatively large grove, and he usually comes here to play with nothing during the day, either to practice or sleep. The back mountain is very quiet, there is no noise and bustle, only a few bird songs, it is very quiet, Zeng Bufan also likes this quiet.

Randomly found a stone, Zeng Bufan lay down, took out a book to see, it was "Arrogant and Frosty", opened the first page, Zeng Bufan saw two big words "General Outline", and then the second page "First Move", yes, there are only three words, no more, Zeng Bufan was dumbfounded, "What's the situation" He sighed lightly, and then continued to look back, the third page "Second Style", the third page "Third Move"

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Zeng Bufan's face was full of black lines: "What kind of trouble is this", he continued to turn back, "Fourth Style......", "Fifth Move", "Seventeenth Move", "Eighteenth Style", the whole book is three words and one page, and then there is no more.

"What about the cheater?" Zeng Bufan was speechless, and he didn't believe in evil, and turned the book over and over again. Nothing has changed. "Well, I'll have to ask Daddy. So, he took the book to Zeng Zhaolin's room.

Zeng Zhaolin, as the head of the family, has nothing to do on weekdays, only some major matters require him to decide, so he usually practices and meditates in the room.

"Dad" An exclamation woke Zeng Zhaolin up from his meditation, only to see that Zeng Bufan had already pushed open the door and came in, still holding a book in his hand. "What's the matter, so shocking. Zeng Zhaolin asked. "Daddy, look at what the hell this book is," and handed it over. Zeng Zhaolin looked at the name as a result, it was "Arrogant and Frosty", and then looked at Zeng Bufan: "What the hell, what's wrong with this book." ā€

"You open it and see that there is nothing in it, how do you tell me to practice. Zeng Zhaolin opened the book and saw that every page in it was three words, and there was nothing. "Oops," Zeng Zhaolin patted his forehead, "I forgot about this, this secret book needs a real swordsman to understand, like you, who have not yet entered the school, and basically can't see anything if you haven't even touched the sword." ā€

"So what now? Zeng Bufan asked. "Now you need to become a swordsman, first start with the basics of swordsmanship, and then comprehend the way of the sword, in order to become a swordsman. In this way, you can learn the martial arts above. ā€

"Alright, Dad, teach me basic swordsmanship. Zeng Bufan couldn't wait.

"How can it be so fast, to practice the sword, you need to practice the basic skills first, in fact, each weapon is not able to pick up and use, if you can, how can you discover the characteristics of the weapon. And the sword is known as the emperor of soldiers, let alone can be practiced casually. Zeng Zhaolin saw Zeng Bufan's impatient look, and couldn't help but reprimand.

"Then what is the basic skill of the sword. Zeng Bufan is like a curious baby, asking non-stop.

"Uh-huh~" Zeng Zhaolin cleared his throat, "There are three basic skills of the sword, the first is to draw the sword, the second is to hold the sword, and the third is to draw the sword. Zeng Zhaolin saw Zeng Bufan's bewildered look, and continued, "Just say that if you don't practice fake tricks, I'll show you a demonstration." ā€

"You are optimistic" said, the right hand pointed into a sword, placed on the left waist, "the first draw the sword", Zeng Zhaolin's sword fingers moved away from the waist like a lightning bolt, and instantly pointed forward, "The essence of drawing a sword is to be fast, the sword is like a wind, and the momentum is like lightning."

"The second sword, this one needs something to work with, wait for me to find it. ā€

"Dad, where's your sword?" Zeng Bufan wondered.

"I have practiced boxing, which is the family tradition of "Tongtian Fist", so naturally there will be no sword. Zeng Zhaolin replied while looking around for a replacement.

"Dad, you're not a swordsman, you still know how to swords" Zeng Bufan said with a surprised face, and then silently thought in his heart, "It seems that Dad also has a cheap heart", and a cheap smile appeared on his face.

"Damn, when I see you kid smiling, I know I'm not thinking about anything good. You know a fart, as the head of the family, although I don't say that I am proficient in the eighteen kinds of martial arts, I still know some basic tricks. Zeng Zhaolin said, as if he had found an itch.

"Look closely, let's say it's a sword, you see the way I hold it. Zeng Zhaolin's right thumb and index finger pinched and tickled, and the other fingers were auxiliary to fix the tickle, "The sword is a very flexible weapon, so there are many **** grips, like my current grip, called pinching the sword, pinching the sword is the basis of all sword gripping methods, because from the pinching sword can be transformed into a variety of different sword gripping methods." ā€

"In this way, holding the sword with a rigid hand is easy to exert more force, and just holding it with a false hand can make the sword have more variety. You need to experience it yourself. ā€

"Next, the third point, out of the sword" Zeng Zhaolin put away the tickle and stood with his hands behind his back, "The sword is the basic swordsmanship, and when you draw the sword and hold the sword well, you can start to learn the basic swordsmanship." ā€

"Okay, Dad, I'm going to practice. Before Zeng Zhaolin finished speaking, Zeng Bufan had already run away impatiently.

"This frizzy boy, I haven't finished talking yet......" Zeng Zhaolin shook his head, and didn't care so much.