Chapter 382, the Demon Bull refines the body of the Mangniu Boxing, and is more miserable than the stick fighting method
There are a hundred kinds of spiritual fires needed for the first layer of this Zhurong Demon Body, and they are all specific spiritual fires, not to say anything about spiritual fire, and the first kind of pure yang really doesn't exist, that is, it can't evolve with the true fire of the sun, because this first kind of spiritual fire is called Ice Spirit Cold Fire, which is a kind of cold fire, and the fractional ice is a spiritual fire, and the true fire of the sun is just to the sun to the hot, and it can evolve the flames of all the yang fires in the world, but this ice spirit cold fire cannot evolve. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In desperation, Chunyang had no choice but to put away his mind about cultivating the demon body, and meditated on the bed honestly, and before he knew it, it was already dawn. Niu Xiaoer, the son of the second brother of the cow, quietly pushed open the door of Chunyang's room early in the morning, put his head in and looked quietly, and walked in on tiptoes after hearing no sound, only to see the Terran uncle sitting on the bed, posing in a cultivation posture, that Niu Xiaoer's face was confused, this Terran uncle doesn't sleep, why is he practicing?
He quietly climbed onto the bed, stretched out a bull's head and approached Chunyang, wanting to scare Chunyang, but he didn't want to, his head hurt, but Chunyang suddenly shot out and flicked it on his head, and Niu Xiaoer smiled innocently, covered his head and ran away. To be honest, Chunyang is still a little unaccustomed to getting along with these aliens, after all, these aliens all have a head of their own clan before becoming immortals, just like Niu Xiaoer just now, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was a bull head in front of him, if it wasn't for Chunyang's quick reaction, he would have hit Niu Xiaoer's bull head with a fist, and it was this one brain that collapsed.
After this Niu Xiaoer, Chunyang was not meditating, got up and went out of the door, came to the yard, Niu Xiaoer, who had just scared Chunyang, was being taken by Niu Er to punch at this time, the punch style was simple, fierce and fierce, like a divine cow galloping, competing with the ancient divine beast!
Chunyang shook his head and smiled, and said, "No, I haven't slept for a long time, and I usually meditate instead." That Niu Er said with admiration: "I heard that only ascetics of all ethnic groups do not sleep, and they use meditation and cultivation instead of sleep, it seems that Brother Dongbin is still a hidden ascetic!"
"Where there are ascetics, it's just a habit. Chunyang smiled: "Second Brother Niu, what kind of punch is this?"
Niu Er replied: "This is the Mangniu Fist that my Demon Bull Clan has passed down from generation to generation, and it is a fist method for tempering the flesh, and our Demon Bull Clan's cultivation is based on the flesh, fighting with people, and also relying on weapons or fists to fight, therefore, our cultivation is mostly this kind of Xuangong of tempering the flesh." ”
"Oh?" Chun Yang heard this, but some interest increased, he is going to cast a demon body now, and fight with people in the future, this fist and foot weapon is wanted, it seems that God intends to let him live here, if he learns more from the Demon Bull Clan or other races, his own demon body will not be a waste in the future.
"Second Brother Niu, I have also practiced some body forging exercises, I wonder if Second Brother Niu can teach me some fist and foot weapons?"
The Niu Er hesitated for a moment, and said: "This Mangniu Fist is the secret of my Demon Bull Clan, but I can't hand it over to you, I see that you are carrying an iron rod, but I can point you to the experience of using a stick, I have experienced continuous battles over the years, and I rely on a copper stick." As he spoke, he took out a bronze rod like a red copper.
When Chun Yang heard this, he had his own Zhurong Demon Body waiting to be cultivated, and he was not very enthusiastic about that Mangniu Fist, but this weapon was his shortcoming, and the sword tricks he knew were also some sword methods, and he really used the sword weapon as a weapon, but he didn't. And he still has a golden hoop stick in his hand now, this golden hoop stick in his hands doesn't know how to use it for hundreds of years, but it can't be wasted, this second brother Niu is willing to teach him how to use a stick, but it is in line with his heart.
"Come, let's try our hands first, and see how well you master this stick?" After the second brother Niu finished speaking, he asked Niu Xiaoer to hide to the side, and then raised the stick to smash it! The golden hoop stick on Chunyang's back fell on his hand, and the black light flashed, blocking the copper stick! "Hey, you have so much strength, you actually have enough strength, this is rare in Jindan!" The second brother Niu sighed in admiration, and the copper rod in his hand flashed an inexplicable trajectory, bringing up a heavy stick shadow, and in an instant, the golden hoop stick in Chunyang was smashed no less than thousands of times! Even if Pure Yang's body has been tempered, these thousands of smashes are concentrated in an instant, and the superimposed force is far from being able to resist by Pure Yang! A force that is irresistible is transmitted on the golden hoop stick, cracking the tiger's mouth of Pure Yang, and the golden hoop stick is even more trembling to break away from Pure Yang's hands, but Pure Yang gritted his teeth, and the mana in his body sprayed thin, condensed on his hands, and grabbed the golden hoop stick!
No matter what time it is, the weapon in his hand cannot be lost! I don't know when a passage he heard sounded in his heart, this is the reason why he will not let go! Second Brother Niu smiled with satisfaction and said: "For our physical cultivation, weapons are our lives, although we can't rely too much on weapons, but when fighting with people, weapons are our greatest reliance to protect our lives and defeat the enemy, if the weapons in our hands are flying, then we will not be far from being defeated and killed!"
Chunyang nodded, the golden hoop stick in his hand was like a black snake, stabbing towards Niu Er's heart, Niu Er smiled, the copper rod in his hand was pressed, his body jumped, and he jumped up on Chunyang's golden hoop stick, the golden hoop stick passed under Niu Er's body, but it didn't touch him at all! Niu Er took the opportunity to grab it, a big hand will grab one end of the golden hoop stick, and the copper stick in his hand is taking the opportunity to smash Chunyang!
Chunyang dodged, and the copper rod fell on the tip of his nose, and at the same time, Chunyang let go of one hand that was holding the golden hoop stick, and also followed the example of Niu Er, and grabbed the copper rod in his hand. This time, both of them were holding each other's weapons with one hand.
Niu Er laughed: "Brother Dongbin, this method is only suitable for facing opponents who are not as strong as you." After speaking, Niu Er sandwiched the two sticks in his armpits, and as soon as he picked them up, he picked up Chunyang, and then turned in circles, Chunyang grabbed the golden hoop stick and the copper rod and did not let go, and his body was turned with extreme speed!
The Niu Er smiled, and the hand holding the golden hoop stick was released, and at the same time, the other hand suddenly let out a trembling force, and the other end of the copper stick, the copper rod in Chunyang's hand shook violently, and it actually shook Chunyang's hand loose, and in an instant, Chunyang flew out! )