Chapter 11 The Sycamore Tree of Sorrow

Chu Yun put his hand on Chu Tian's wrist, and his mind entered his body to examine it carefully.

Anyone who is strong above the realm of transformation can use Mind Knowledge, self-examination, or access to other people's bodies to check. Through Knowledge, the martial artist discovers and repairs the internal injuries caused by cultivation for the first time. It can also guide the junior's Yuan Li with his mind and help him complete the first operation, which is called enlightenment.

The strong people in the Huagang realm can not only release Yuan Gang and hurt people in the air, but also can self-examine in time and quickly discover the crooked path taken on the martial arts.

In a moment, Chu Yun's physical condition was all clear to Chu Yun, and he let go and stared at Chu Tian in surprise: "It has indeed reached the threshold of cultivation for a moment." ”

Hearing this, Chutian was very happy, and the hard work of the past few days was not in vain after all. If it doesn't work anymore, he can't help but scold his mother. Now when I think back to the experience of quenching, my body still trembles, which is of course a psychological effect, or a conditioned reflex, which shows how much spiritual shadow this quenching has caused him.

After a little emotion, Chu Yun began to reminisce about the past glory again: "The quenching body can be completed in just four days, and it may not be possible to practice it in five days if it rests on ordinary people." Nice kid, with my demeanor. I want to ...... back then"

According to the inertia, the black line in Chu Tian's brain naturally protruded. Chu Yun's qualifications, he has heard of it, it can be said that he dominated Split Rock City back then, and even ranked first in the entire Bailing County, but he can't boast about himself, even if he praises himself, three or two times is enough, and he can brag about himself every once in a while, who can stand it.

Chu Tian felt that his head was big, and he slipped away while Chu Yun was telling old things, and ran back to his room like a deserter, he panted slightly, and after listening to it for a while, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but vomit, how disrespectful it is to the elders.

Retracting his thoughts, he sat upright on the bed, meditated and pranayama, and after returning to his best state, he got up and opened the door and walked out in the bright sunshine outside.

There was a secluded forest not far from Chu Tian's residence, Chu Tian punched the tall sycamore, the branches trembled, and the palm-sized leaves fell one after another, as if it was a golden rain.

He didn't fight randomly, but silently measured it in his mind, calculating the distance that the punch would reach. To put it simply, "Strength for a while" means to generate strength when the strength is exhausted. Therefore, we must know what the condition of the body is when we are exhausted and what the distance is when we are exhausted.

After throwing a few punches at the main trunk, Chu Tian had already measured the best position to practice his fists, more than two feet away from the main trunk, about the sum of arm length and shoulder width, which was exactly the position where he was exhausted when he threw the punch. To exert maximum force, turn around and punch, so take in the width of your shoulders.

Standing in that position, Chu Tian was on the right side of his body, and after his right fist was retracted, he slammed out, full of strength and momentum, as if the wound was detached from his palm. At first, the punch was very strong, and the sound of whirring wind sounded in my ears, but as the arm bent and extended, the momentum changed from strong to weak, and the longitudinal sideways help still reached the limit, hitting the trunk without any force, not even the tiniest branch did not shake in the slightest.

Chu Tian recalled the movements of the bald strong man, and after carefully correcting the direction, angle, and momentum, he punched again, the main trunk stood still, and the only thin and light branch shook lazily, looking reluctant.

Not yet! Chu Tian continued to punch.

Sweating like rain, fists and dancing like the wind, soon an hour passed, noon was approaching, and the sun suddenly became hot. At this time, every time Chu Tian punched out, the branches trembled, and they were obviously much stronger than before. But his brows are still furrowed, according to martial arts, a punch should have a feeling of hitting a cow across the mountain, like a bombardment on the trunk, it should be able to hit the wood like a crisp, smash the inside, and eliminate vitality, but now his boxing method is obviously far from meeting this requirement.

Chu Tian took out the yellow-green jade slip that recorded "Xu Moment" and watched the demonstration again. This time he looked very carefully, noticing some details that had been overlooked before.

Originally, it was no different, but when the bald man and the man in black won or lost, the strong man faced the opponent's fierce attack, he was not flustered, he was calm, and when the attack was about to come, his arm suddenly became a few points thicker, and then it was compressed instantly, and it seemed to shrink by a few millimeters in an instant, and he maintained this state until his fists and fingers intersected, and then he violently returned to his original state, as if the squeezed spring suddenly popped out.

Taking back the jade slip, Chu Tian's eyes were shining, as if he had realized. Compressing muscles should be a process of storing strength, and only by exploding from the extreme contraction can we achieve the so-called exhaustion of new power and the effect of creating power. It is precisely by relying on this abrupt outbreak that the strong man can turn defeat into victory and kill a strong enemy in an instant.

After figuring out the problem, Chu Tian used the vitality in his body to infuse his right arm, and a pain came, and he bared his teeth in pain, which was still a reaction after quenching his body. If he hadn't gone through the quenching process, I'm afraid that this alone would make him faint, and if it was serious, it would not be impossible to be seriously injured or disabled.

However, after some adaptation, the four days of penance finally paid off, and he adapted to the pain and successfully completed the compression of his muscles.

"Whew. ”

Using the comprehension of compressing muscles, Chu Tian threw another punch, the main trunk trembled, and the dense branches shook for a while, falling countless yellow leaves. This punch had already reached the level of punching at close range before, but this move Chu Tian was issued from a measured position of exhaustion. I have to say that this insight has achieved amazing results.

"Not almost. Chu Tian muttered to himself. At present, he can only keep contracting when he is not moving, and when he moves, he will not be able to do it, his muscles will unconsciously relax, and the strength he has worked so hard to accumulate will be like a balloon leaking, and when it hits the target, the strength will actually be weakened by half.

In this way, Chu Tian punched again and again, he is this character who does not admit defeat. A tendon may be a derogatory term, but it is by no means the case for those who struggle in the martial arts, and for aspiring martial artists, perseverance and resilience are undoubtedly the greatest compliments.

There is no time to practice martial arts, and in the blink of an eye, it is easy to get sleepy in the autumn afternoon, and most of the people in the clan are closed, or napping in chairs, or sleeping at the desk, or simply going to bed and sleeping under the quilt. The only exception is the increasingly fiery sun and the more diligent Chutian.

Another few hours passed, and Chu Tian gradually mastered the trick. The contraction should be moderate, not too heavy and not too light. If it is too heavy, the muscles are suppressed too hard, and there is still room for power to explode. Otherwise, it will not have a compression effect, which is no different from ordinary boxing. The key is to strike a balance.

Mastering this balance is easier said than done. Ordinary people can't master it unless they practice for a long time, and if they are replaced by some reckless people who only have brute strength, they won't even be able to grasp this trick for a lifetime. This kind of thing undoubtedly requires qualifications and talent.

Chu Tian's talent in cultivating martial arts is not bad, but even so, it will take at least half a month to practice this skill, but at this time, there were some accidents on him.

It seems that he has been practicing boxing for a long time, and he feels like he has a feeling, every move is like a fist being spontaneously handed out, he himself is just guiding, the trunk trembles more and more violently, and the dazzling golden rain does not stop.

Inside Chu Tian's body, which Chu Tian couldn't see, a trace of silver electricity came out of nowhere, or mixed with Yuan Li, or mixed with blood, flowing carefully in the meridians and blood vessels. After this current quenching, the Yuan Force becomes more pure and condensed, as if with a burst of electric energy. The flesh and blood trembled happily, and the muscles became excited and sensitive.

And inside his forehead, a mysterious energy was wriggling and stretching, as if some terrible creature was about to awaken.

However, all of this happened in the dark, and Chu Tian had not yet mastered the mind and knowledge, so of course he could not perceive the situation in his own body.

"Whew. ”

Another punch, but this time the muscles in his arm contracted on their own without his control because of too much practice. The inertial punch, the compressed muscles always maintained an incomparable degree of balance, until the heavy punch was added to the trunk, and the energy was released. The unimaginable force crept through the skin of the trunk and crept inside, rampage through it.

The trunk of the tree shook, and the surface was fine, but the internal meridians were all destroyed, and the vitality was annihilated unconsciously.

The sycamore still looks shiny, but after a few days, it will wither and die. The branches and leaves of the other trees swayed in the wind, as if nodding in silence and waving goodbye.

Chu Tian stood under the plane tree, repeatedly reminiscing about the feeling just now.

When the punch is made, the whole process from the beginning of the accumulation to the impact on the trunk of the tree does not leak out, and the power of the punch does not explode until it finally hits the target, which is the key to exerting "Momentary Strength".

The strange thing is that it seems to be too easy to practice this skill, it is said that even if you understand this truth, it will take a while to master it from the heart to the body, originally according to Chutian's prediction, it will take at least three days to practice this skill to the realm of gravity, and I don't want to practice it like this for half a day to master.

You must know that Chu Tian has only been cultivating martial arts for a few days, and it is unbelievable that he can do this step.

He didn't understand the specific situation, he only knew that the movements that he couldn't master after a long time of hard training suddenly made them inexplicably, as if it was his body's instinct?

Chu Tian examined his body while pondering, but he never found anything unusual, of course, with his current cultivation, he couldn't detect the changes in his body at all.

After investigating for a long time, he found nothing, but there was an inexplicable sense of excitement in his body, maybe it was just that he had practiced for a long time and felt like it? In the end, he could only blame it on this reason.

Regardless of these for now, Chu Tian pressed his thoughts, kept his punching posture still, and kept in mind the details such as the direction, angle, movement, accumulation, and violence of the punch.

The wind blew in gusts, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground, like a golden river.

Chu Tian's eyes regained their strength, and he collected his fists in a deep breath and began to accumulate strength. Although he is young, he is quite precocious, and his body will rise one after another as soon as he passes twelve, and his figure is beginning to take shape, and he looks more and more upright against the backdrop of a green shirt. At this moment, his body tensed, as if a cyan strong bow was tightening the bowstring, and he was about to shoot a shocking arrow.

The accumulation is full, at the moment when the strength reaches the peak, he seems to have a sense, and suddenly punches, the air around the fist does not stop, but the arm muscles do not relax at all, the fist touches the trunk, and the strength suddenly explodes, penetrating deep into the interior through the surface of the tree, this punch does not seem to hit the trunk, but like hitting cotton, very comfortable.

"It's not wrong to hit the wood like a crisp, but it's practiced like this. Chu Tian was pleasantly surprised in his heart, compared to the door-to-door martial arts, this "suffocating" cultivation was really too smooth.

At this point, Chu Tian can be regarded as entering the entry realm of "Momentary Strength".