44. Practice room, explain the true wonderland of martial arts
Lin snorted, and Mo Xian said lightly: "This kind of attitude can't be achieved, postpone a chance." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Lin Yanran's face darkened, he stopped talking, followed Mo Xian, and walked into the training room, on the second floor of the villa, a special practice room was opened, which occupied almost three-quarters of the first floor of the entire villa, the oak floor was paved, and the surrounding walls and roofs were all large glass mirrors.
Mo Xian knew from Shao Nianqi's memory that some rich people would open such a practice room, but he had never seen it, but unexpectedly, his impostor Mo Xian saw such a practice room.
Mo Xian's eyes swept and nodded secretly in his heart, the rich people in this world did not use mana at all, and achieved the effect of taking pictures of ordinary spells, and then think about it, the camera he saw was indeed made of Dao Ge things in this world, which was unique.
But on the surface, he still looked like that, which made Lin Yanran, who was secretly looking at him, very disappointed, and did not see the slightest surprise on his face, the previous tutors, even if they were calm, when they saw such a practice room, there was greed in their eyes. You must know that as long as you have such a practice room for those who are devoted to cultivation, you will definitely have to master the essence of physical arts faster than others, and practitioners may not care about other things, and they will diligently pursue everything that can increase their cultivation.
Although Mo Xian appreciated all this, his martial arts had long surpassed this level, he just appreciated the ingenuity of the structure, and his eyes were clear.
"Teacher, what do you think?" said Lin Anran.
"Yes, you have such good conditions, but you don't make good use of them, it's a pity, since I taught you, then be ready to endure hardships. Mo Xian smiled, this smile fell on Lin Yanran's eyes, but it was like a demon's smile, and she couldn't help but shiver.
Mo Xian glanced at her strangely: "You first beat me through the boxing skills you learned." ā
Lin walked to the middle of the house and began to play the basic Changquan Thirteen Styles, it could be seen that her skills were relatively solid, but she didn't have her own style, Mo Xian shook his head and said, "You just follow the same example, and you haven't formed your own style yet." ā
"Your own style? What is that, I have been fighting this set of boxing techniques for seven years, and I am familiar with every move, but you say, without your own style, you have formed your own style?" Lin Anran was of course not polite.
"The well frog doesn't know the size of the sky, and the little Qi Refining Cultivator is also stubborn, so I'll let you see what your style is. Mo Xian sneered.
Lin gloomily puffed angrily, it was so annoying, he actually looked down on Miss Ben, you are just building a foundation, I want to see how powerful you are.
Mo Xian had already walked to the middle of the house, put on a posture, and walked down one move at a time, the more Lin Anran looked at it, the more the sneer on his face became, even the boxing was not standard, and she boasted about her style, but she soon couldn't laugh, because Mo Xian had entered the selflessness, between gestures, as if heaven and earth corresponded, her heart was shocked, as if she was standing in the storm, although Mo Xian's boxing technique had no power, but people instinctively felt a danger in their hearts.
With Mo Xian's closing of the fist, this feeling disappeared, she heard the coach who taught them boxing method, the highest state of boxing is to be one with heaven and earth, and every move involves the power of heaven and earth, is this what you are talking about?
Mo Xian said: "Don't look at my set of boxing methods are not standard, because boxing is for people to practice, and people are very different, how can it be the same, boxing must have its own style, its own will, and even its own spirit, in order to be considered to be in the house." ā
When Mo Xian said this, she understood, but she asked a question: "Since boxing must have its own style, why does the teacher require our posture to be correct?"
"That's a good question, and I've only recently figured it out, because beginners can only consider their own style after learning the sample, and only after being presentable, most of the teachers don't understand this truth, so they ask students to be as standard as possible, which is not wrong, but no one reminds you, of course you don't know. Mo Xian said.
"How do you develop your own style?"
"Your own style is not to practice indiscriminately, but your body has the most right to speak, remember one thing, make your strength smooth out in the boxing, in you, the strength is not smooth is your stubborn disease. Mo Xian pointed out to her, in the end, her own cultivation was important, Lin Yan surprisingly did not object, and thought about it seriously.
Mo Xian saw her thinking, so he stepped aside, did not disturb her, and let her think for herself.
After a while, she started boxing again, but this time it was different from the last time, although she was clumsy, she knew how to think, which showed that she was really tempted, and it was good to have her own motivation, Mo Xian only watched from the sidelines.
After practicing for a while, she became irritable, Mo Xian looked at it, shook her head, Lin Anran had a lot of problems, but it was not easy for a fourteen-year-old girl to achieve this level.
"Okay, don't be in a hurry, I'll accompany you to feed you. Mo Xian said, and walked to her side.
"This can't work, you, a foundation building cultivator, bullied me as a person of the third level of qi refining?"
"Don't worry, I don't need to exceed your limits, boxing is exercised in actual combat, and I also use the basic long fist thirteen styles, and I don't use other types of boxing, I let you make ten moves, I just dodge and don't fight back, come, attack me!" Mo Xian said.
As soon as Lin Yanran heard that she made ten moves, Mo Xian didn't fight back, his mind moved, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and then he punched Mo Xian.
Mo Xian didn't hide, but took a step forward, Lin Anran was taken aback in her heart, and felt that Mo Xian was going to break her promise, so panicked that she stepped back, and that punch naturally missed: "You cheat, you said to let me make ten moves, but you didn't let me make a move." ā
Mo Xian asked her strangely, "Did I make a move?"
She was stunned for a moment, yes, he didn't make a move, obviously his actions meant that he was going to make a move, what was going on, of course Mo Xian knew what was going on, he took a step forward, the two of them were opposite, and they felt each other, Mo Xian didn't make a move at all, and he didn't even take a step, and Mo Xian in Lin Yanran's feeling took a step, in fact, Mo Xian didn't move, if he wanted to move, he just moved his shoulder, which caused Lin Yanran's illusion.
This time, Lin Anran learned to be obedient, a cupola cannon was like a cannon ejecting the chamber, Mo Xian just shook his body, this time Mo Xian did not step forward, he used the thirteen-style Shunshui push boat, but he did not use his strength to fight, but to eliminate Lin Anran's strength.
Mo Xian's body is like a weak willow, and in the blink of an eye, ten moves have passed, and Lin Ranran shouted to stop! )