Martial Arts Master

The grass grows by the lake, the leaves are fresh green, and the morning mist is filled with the smell of spring.

Breathing the refreshing air, Lou Cheng jogged towards the place of daily exercise with the items he was going to bring to the Martial Arts Club in order to complete the initial warm-up.

The recovery of his right arm made him feel refreshed, and he wished he could immediately begin to perform the various techniques of "Lei Yin Zhen Zen" that he had realized.

When he arrived at the destination, old man Shi was already waiting there. He glanced at his running posture and said in surprise:

"Is the injury all healed?"

"Well, maybe it's because of the awakening of the frost ability, which makes the body stronger after being stimulated." Lou Cheng explained with a smile.

Old man Shi clicked his tongue and said: "You are really good at not playing cards according to the rules... As a teacher, I plan to see your frost ability today, feel its characteristics, and perfect what you will teach you after your arm injury recovers. I didn't expect you to be fine today, forget it, you still have Lei Yin Zhen Zen to practice, don't rush it for a while, let's show the frost ability first."

"Yes, Master!" Lou Cheng first put the bag next to the tree, and then set up a posture to activate the cold current in his body.

Snapped! He shook his left arm, slapped out a palm, and printed it on the tree.

During this process, old man Shi's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of icy blue near white color, as if they had turned into eternal crystal clear ice souls.

They quietly reflect everything around them. Although they can't see through clothes or flesh and blood, they clearly outline the trajectories of things interacting with each other, thus presenting the details contained in them.

Seeing that the Baishuang palm print that appeared after Lou Cheng withdrew his hand was fleeting, old man Shi nodded slightly and said:

"Okay, I probably understand it. After thinking about it, I can teach you tomorrow. You can start other exercises."

Lou Cheng said "Okay", but he didn't rush to practice "Lei Yin Zhen Zen". Instead, he stood on the static pile step by step, practiced routines, tempered his body, and practiced Blizzard Twenty-Four Blows, as usual.

His right arm injury has just recovered, and it is still at a relatively fragile stage. If he does not move around, does not warm up well, and does not adapt to the feeling of exercise, he will only get injured again if he goes directly to "Leiyin Zhenchan", and the same position If you are injured repeatedly, it is easy to become a habitual old injury, and it is difficult to completely cure it.

Therefore, at the beginning, old man Shi judged his injury to be normal in about two weeks, rest for five days to allow the injury to heal, and after more than a week of restorative training, he can resume vigorously fighting in the group arena without leaving any hidden dangers.

Clap clap! Lou Cheng hit the Blizzard Twenty-Four again and again with the crisp sound of exploding air, and finally felt that his right arm belonged to him again. Every muscle adjustment, every detail of exerting force was under his control. middle!

After exercising the rest, Lou Cheng took a short rest, closed his eyes, and stood up with both feet. First, he recalled the technique of "Lei Yin Vibrating Zen", and then visualized the scene of thunder clouds making up and thunder shaking.

In "The Sound of Boom", he controlled his body. According to his passive experience last time, he tightened the muscles of his hands, forearms, upper arms, shoulders and back one by one, as if he was doing compression, and then exerted force on his feet, so that The violent rebound is transmitted from the waist and hip through the ankle joint, knee joint and corresponding muscles, and then purely through the transfer of it and the spine to push the left arm to make a fist and punch out.

When he just approached the target in the void, Lou Cheng's tense muscles "opened" together, like the explosion of a cannonball, tearing the gas and making a deep sound.

boom!

With one punch, Lou Cheng's body trembled, but he didn't feel any obvious shock.

This attempt at "Lei Yin Zhen Zen" failed!

"It's not stretched enough, the pressure is not enough, the rhythm is not right..." Lou Cheng was not upset, but took it for granted. Even if he has found the trick and found the threshold, it is not easy to master a martial art. It is a matter of trial and error. Inevitable!

boom! boom! boom! He played consecutively with his left and right hands, failed and tried again and again.

With his physical strength, sweat gradually came out from his forehead and back. If it wasn't for Jin Dan's soothing effect on fatigue, he would have had to wait until tomorrow to practice again.

But these failures are not useless, let him eliminate the mistakes little by little, get new feedback, confirm the adjusted ideas, and feel that he has stepped on the threshold!

After a full four or five days of exercise, Lou Cheng's muscles tightened, his feet pushed inwards, and in conjunction with the bounce of the tailbone and the strength of the back, he shook out his right arm and punched it down with a fist.

Boom!

Electric clouds rolled in his mind, and thunder roared, matching the "opening" of tense muscles such as the hands, forearms, upper arms, and shoulders.

boom!

The air in front of Lou Cheng's fist seemed to be hit by a bomb, with invisible ripples swaying round and round.

"Huh... that's enough!" Lou Changcheng let out a long breath, feeling a little shock in the opposite direction.

Old man Shi has been watching from the side, occasionally pointing out a few key points, which made Lou Cheng suddenly cheerful. At this moment, he smiled angrily and said:

"Only you can cultivate in this abnormal way... But don't go too far, your right arm is still relatively fragile."

"Okay, you have just started Leiyin Zhenchan, and you can practice it after you are proficient."

After finishing speaking, he walked away slowly with his hands behind his back, and only cursed when he returned to the long bridge:

"This bastard is simply not human, and sooner or later he will consume that thing like this..."

Lou Cheng was completely unaware of his master's complaints behind his back, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the proficiency of Lei Yin Zhen Chan, in order to internalize that feeling into instinct as soon as possible.

boom! boom! boom! After beating with his left hand, he beat his right hand, creating shocks one after another, like a terrifying humanoid beast.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped his airs, squeezed his right arm, and decided that enough is enough.

He took out a towel from his bag and wiped his sweat, then Lou Cheng started the last exercise again, improving his stamina!

After hiding the bag, he ran fast along the lakeside, squeezing himself, running, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Li Mao was actually standing by the lake, practicing piles with his eyes closed!

"Senior Brother Li?" Lou Cheng approached curiously and called out.

Li Mao opened his eyes and said with a hearty smile, "Cheng Zi, we have met again!"

"The main reason is that you rarely get up in the morning to exercise..." Lou Cheng joked.

Li Mao smiled and said: "I don't have your perverted physical strength. Four hours of special training has already caused a lot of burden on the body. If you do morning exercises, you will be injured sooner or later due to fatigue. But after yesterday's battle, I feel a lot of pain in my heart Everything has been vented, and it is rare to experience the taste of peace, so I want to try to increase the practice of static piles, to see if I can grasp the inspiration and successfully hold the Yuan and Shou Yi."

"Not bad." Lou Cheng praised and encouraged, "There is hope!"

Li Mao nodded, and finally said with a smile: "Actually, I met Senior Brother Sun Jian just now."

"He also started morning exercises?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.

Sun Jian doesn't look like this kind of person... He is really just playing around with martial arts!

"No, Senior Brother Sun Jian is in the morning reading and endorsement, saying that he wants to follow Senior Sister Lin back to Huahai after graduation, and go there to work hard." Li Mao explained.

It turned out to be like this... Lou Cheng was stunned for a while, then he waved his fist and said:

"Then let's work together!"

"Come on!" Li Mao also waved his fist.

When he turned around and continued to run, Lou Cheng suddenly recalled the scene of the dinner celebration last night:

Holding a beer mug, Li Mao looked around with slightly red eyes and said:

"I'm not very good at speaking sensational words. I owe everyone a thank you these days. Well, now I will use the lyrics of an old song to express my thoughts."

"In a word, a lifetime, a lifetime of love, a glass of wine!"

After singing this line, he drank the wine in his hand and made three glasses in a row.

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Tiantong Temple is located in Shaoheng Mountain in the western suburbs of Songcheng, with a quiet environment, martial arts passed down from generation to generation, and incense as supplements.

It's spring, and many tourists come here on weekends for an outing, which adds a lot of popularity to the ordinary Taoist temple, but this does not detract from the evergreen pines and cypresses, the quiet and cold feeling of this place.

"I'm going to the side courtyard, you can take a stroll by yourself first." Yan Zheke looked around cutely, and told Lou Cheng, "Let's talk about it on Q!"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng shook the phone in his hand and watched the girl enter the side courtyard.

Then he put his hands in his pockets and leisurely began to stroll, breathing in the fresh air that cleared his mind and the smell of incense wafting in it.

After slowly admiring the statues of Taoist gods in the front hall and the side hall, he stepped into the main hall and saw the statue of Sanqing standing in front of him.

Yuanshi Tianzun stands high in the center, wearing a crown, majestic and solemn, Daode Tianzun is on the left, white-haired, pure and natural, Lingbao Tianzun is on the right, high crowned and elegant, imposing, They are high above, looking down, and slightly The combination of the empty main hall brings out the deep and solemn feeling, so that the visitors couldn't help but bow.

"It's very imposing..." Lou Cheng said with emotion, and decided that since he came here, he still wanted to burn incense.

He turned around, took out his wallet, bought three sticks of incense, then walked to the front of the stove, bowed to Yuan Shitian Zun, and silently recited the words of family safety, long-lasting love, and successful martial arts.

After finishing all this, he inserted three sticks of incense into the furnace and bowed again.

After leaving the main hall, he walked around to the backyard with the mentality of a pure tourist. Just as he turned the corner, Huo Di saw a group of people surrounded there, and heard the continuous crisp sound and the sound of fists and feet colliding.

"Fight?" Lou Cheng became curious, swimming through the crowd like a fish, and came to the front. On the small square paved with bluestone, two figures were fighting fiercely, with a middle-aged Taoist priest as the referee.

As soon as he stood still, he saw a young man in a black martial arts uniform sitting on his hips, squirming his back muscles, and using his right arm as a big spear, he stabbed forward with a "hit".

And this seemingly ordinary blow actually gave Lou Cheng the feeling that the opponent was in an ancient battlefield, holding a spear and sprinting on horseback.

"Okay!" He couldn't help shouting.

The opponent's back muscles seem to have been trained to a perfect state, which is a rare master in the ninth rank of the profession!

boom!

With one blow, the young Taoist priest opposite the man in the black martial arts uniform was blown apart.

"I lost..." The young Taoist didn't struggle, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The man in the black martial arts uniform didn't seem to be having fun yet, he looked around and said:

"Who else wants to compete with me? Take advantage of the fact that there is a Daoist leader as the referee now!"

Lou Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he had the idea of ​​eagerness to try.

My own "Lei Yin Zhen Zen" has finally started, and I really want to try it in actual combat!

As for the still relatively fragile right arm, it will be used to guard it later...

At this time, the man in black martial arts uniform with thick eyebrows and big eyes, which implied arrogance, shouted again:

"Who else wants to compete?"

Lou Cheng exhaled, walked out of the crowd, and laughed while taking off his clothes:

"I come!"

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