Chapter Fifty-Six: The Spring Thunder Sounds and Disperses the Spirit
Hush!
Repeated impacts, like striking iron to beat the body, Hong Yi's soul is extremely sensitive, when looking inward, I feel that there is a tendency for his subcutaneous tendons to gradually thicken, and at the same time, the bulging skin membrane also has a kind of toughness like raw cowhide boiling mature cowhide.
"If you continue to practice like this, you will achieve success. Presumably, stepping into the realm of samurai is not far away, and it may not be long before the body will be as strong as copper skin, which is the point where you can truly get rid of the power of the chicken and become a person who is both civil and military. ”
When martial arts are practiced to the realm of a samurai, it is equivalent to a scholar who has passed the examination and has a reputation. That's really both civil and military.
Hong Yi has been practicing martial arts with Hong Xuejiao these days and nights, riding shè, without the shackles of not being allowed to practice martial arts, he can put his mind at ease, and he is immersed in martial arts with full attention, and the progress is extremely rapid, and at the same time, his muscles and muscles are becoming stronger and stronger. That's why there is a phenomenon of today's luck and tearing the membrane.
Feeling the pain all over his body, Hong Yi stopped the impact, sat down, took another bath, rubbed the medicinal wine, and felt so happy that he wanted to sing loudly.
"Counting, since I started practicing martial arts in the valley last year, I learned the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, and now it has been almost five months, and now my cultivation and martial arts are almost close to the realm of the samurai, but I haven't fought in actual combat, I don't know if I can be the ten enemies in the martial arts?"
The top samurai level recorded in the martial arts scriptures requires bare hands, and one person can defeat them if he is surrounded by ten strong soldiers.
That is, ten enemies.
"Five months of cultivation can be close to the level of a warrior, and this is also thanks to the Bull Demon Powerful Fist boxing method, as well as Ziyue's Qiong Jelly Wine, and the formula of Suhe Xiang Wine, to reach this point, but more importantly, I have cultivated a peerless scripture like the Mida Sutra, my soul is strong, my ability to control my body is strong, and my cultivation speed can be ten times that of others. ”
After Hong Yi sat down, he secretly calculated the achievements of the past five months in his heart.
The achievements of the past five months can be earth-shaking and completely change Hong Yi's life.
According to the records in the martial arts, even if a person with a strong physique and a quick mind practices martial arts, it takes at least half a year to reach the realm of martial arts, and it takes one year less to train to the realm of martial apprentices, and it takes three years of hard work to practice to the realm of warriors.
Although Hong Yi has not reached the realm of a warrior now, he has also reached the point of a top martial artist, which means that his five months of hard work is comparable to a year and a half of hard work of ordinary people!
Such progress can indeed be called rapid.
However, Hong Yi knew that the reason why he had made such rapid progress was because he had cultivated the supreme secret method "Past Mida Sutra" and strengthened his divine soul.
When the soul is strong and the mind is strong, the more accurate the ability to control the body, and the more you practice martial arts, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
However, Hong Yi also knew in his heart that those powerful innate martial masters, grandmasters, and martial saints, all of them were also very powerful, except that they would not come out of their shells and perform various Dao methods, almost all of them were comparable to yīn gods, and even the divine souls of martial saints, comparable to ghosts and immortals!
The soul out of the shell, there are too many dangers, and there is also a dissipation, those grandmasters who practice boxing techniques and exercise the body, even if the martial saint knows the idea of the pagoda concept of the shell, he will not cultivate, he will only fuse the soul into the body, and always maintain the unity of the soul and the soul, and the realm of yīn yang mixed yuan.
Because of this, it is invincible and incredibly powerful.
Hong Yi suddenly remembered what he and Bai Ziyue had occasionally talked about in the valley.
At that time, Hong Yi asked, since you want to be detached, you need to be detached, and you need to practice your soul together, what is the difference between the yang god and the human immortal.
Bai Ziyue said: "After the martial arts cultivation reaches the realm of martial arts, it is a watershed, the martial artist has cultivated to the innate realm, if you want to take the road of human immortals, you must always be one with the spirit and the flesh, and over time, the soul and the spirit are completely one, although the soul is strong, but it can no longer come out of the shell." But such a person is very terrifying, with great strength, and quick reactions. And those who cultivate the Yang God, the soul often comes out of the shell, travels the world and the world, and the body is always divided into two yang, and cannot be fused, so even if they practice to the realm of the Martial Saint, the real hand-to-hand combat and killing, it must be a step worse than the Martial Saint who cultivates the immortals, but there are endless Taoist techniques, and the two really have to fight each other in order to distinguish who is superior and who is inferior. ”
"In the future, do you want to cultivate the Yang God or cultivate the Human Immortal?, how should you take the road?" Hong Yi thought of this, and his mind wandered.
However, he then smiled, his cultivation is still shallow, his soul cannot drive things, and he has not yet become a warrior, so he thinks about the future path, it is still a little early.
At the very least, you must be a martial artist, and only after entering the innate realm can you have the opportunity to choose.
Hong Yi estimated that even at the current speed of his own cultivation, it would take at least three years and five years to enter the innate realm, and the later the martial arts of boxing and martial arts, the slower the progress, and the need for great enlightenment.
"Martial arts are not something that can be practiced in one place, you need to boil it slowly, and if you practice it, you will hurt your body. It's better to cultivate the divine soul. ”
Thinking of this, Hong Yi took off his shoes, sat on the bed, adjusted his breathing, entered the visualization, and was very proficient in coming out of the shell.
It's just raining, and there's no light, so it's just the right time to swim and exercise, and strengthen your soul.
Just when Hong Yi's soul came out of his shell and fluttered, he was about to fly out of the house to see what it was like to wander in the rain.
Suddenly, in the middle of the sky, there was a boom, and a chūn thunder rang out again.
"Not good!"
At the moment when this chūn thunder sounded, an incomparably terrifying emotion rose in Hong Yi's heart, as well as a boundless coercion.
This kind of coercion is a hundred times stronger than when facing his father Hong Xuanji!
This kind of horror is a hundred, a thousand times more terrifying than contemplating the Yaksha King, the Rakshasa King, the Shura King, the Hell, the White Bones, etc., etc.!
Hong Yi had just floated out of the room, and when he was startled by this thunder, he felt that in the dark, an invisible force in the sky collapsed!
This kind of strength in the dark is beyond the limits of all human imagination.
There is no suspense!
With this thunderous sound, Hong Yi's spirit, which had just drifted to the door, seemed to be an egg that had been severely pressed down by an iron plate, and it shattered into powder in an instant.
It was just a simple sound of thunder, and there was no lightning strike, and Hong Yi's spirit was completely dispersed.
"Oops! As soon as the thunder sounded, all ghosts were convinced, even the ghosts and immortals did not dare to come out and wander in the thunderstorm, but I forgot!
Just thought of this biggest taboo, Hong Yi's thoughts went blank!
Because at the same time, his spirit has been completely shattered.