Zhutian Avenue

The Blue Water City is not big. Only thousands of people have actually embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Most of them are still convinced, and even fail to refine their shape.

There are even fewer people who can accept the external scenes as spirits. The blue daffodils are only four people in them, and they all have secrets or magical treasures to suppress ‘qi luck’, so they cannot easily be captured.

But An Qisheng crosses all realms and has his own understanding of spiritual practice, and has a very high vision of the practice of the flesh and blood body.

Observe the autumn and see the whole picture.

Knowing the basic part of the way of practicing, one can see part of the future prospects.

Outside the position of ‘refining shape’ and ‘spirituality’ as inside, then the next step must be the unity of inside and outside, and then, contact with the world.

The practice of flesh and blood is nothing more than spirit.

The rules of this world are not conducive to Qi and God, so martial arts, or physical fitness, is the most appropriate path in this world.

"This way "Twelve Dragon Fists", the emphasis is not on the shape. If the shape is successful, you can have both the form of the **** and the one with one punch.

Yuan Duxiu closed his fist and stood upright, whispering to his younger brother about the mystery of this boxing technique, but looked up and saw An Qisheng's eyes.

Suddenly startled.

If you don't lose your tongue, you will have to make a noise.

I was a little bit weary at the moment, but then I thought about it, even if I had Su Hui, I didn't necessarily like to practice. After all, my younger brother was only half a month old, so I still need to be more patient.

"This boxing method..."

Before his thoughts turned, An Qisheng's voice sounded in his heart: "Very bad."

Very, very bad?

Yuan Duxiu jumped in the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but refute: "Dingtian City's twelfth dragon fist is also a first-class shape-building fist in Tianding Kingdom, but it is not as good as a few generations. How can Zongmen's secret biography be worse?

"That can only be said of the martial arts of Tianding Kingdom, it is also very general."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He has been studying boxing for many years, and how a boxing technique can be seen at a glance.

Yuan Duxiu was not angry and continued to ask: "Then why do you talk so bad?"

"Your twelve dragon fists in this way, learn the meaning of dragons, and refine the shape of dragons. The roots are not right. The dragons on paper are not dragons, and dragons are not dragons.

Is your intention a paper dragon's intention, or a dragon's intention? "

An Qisheng answered lightly.

Paper Dragon or Jiaolong?

Yuan Duxiu's breath calmed down, and felt An Qisheng's point made sense, but suddenly felt wrong: "Twelve-way Dragon Boxing itself was created by a master with the intention of the dragon. Once it is deep, you can feel it. By that time, the master's sense of understanding."

"But that's not what you meant."

An Qisheng didn't say much, put down the scroll, slowly landed, stretched his hands and feet, and slowly said: "Look at you practicing dragon fist, I created a set of snake fist, you see how... "

Homemade Snake Boxing?

Looking at the little old man half a foot high in front of him, Yuan Duxiu couldn't help crying and laughing. Where is it so easy to create a boxing?

But the next moment, his contempt had completely disappeared.

Hiss~

There was a low tear, as if the sound of an arm striking the air, and it seemed that a giant snake was confessing to him.

boom!

Yuan Duxiu's heart shook, trance, as if he saw a fierce giant snake dancing in the sky, the snake's tail circling, exploding mountains and seas.

It is terrible and terrible.

Too strong, too real, Yuan Duxiu only felt scalp numbness, and took a subconscious step back.

Click~

An Qisheng lowered his arm, but his small arm moved so hard that he almost dislocated.

"This this......"

Yuan Duxiu stared blankly at his younger brother. He was stunned for a while, and his words went back and forth.

Although his martial arts were abolished, he was once a young master who cultivated his spirit.

how come......

"Believe now?"

An Qisheng flicked the old legs of his little arms. This body was too weak, and it was a little bit unbearable.

Yuan Duxiu was still a bit dazed, watching his little brother's eyes grow stranger. If there had never been a similar flower in the world, he thought his little brother was reincarnated.

Who can believe that a child who has been born for only half a month has been able to create his own boxing skills, and this is a first-rate boxing technique that is extremely vicious at first glance.

"So, what should I do?"

Yuan Duxiu asked subconsciously, his mind was a little careful, and he was completely convinced.

My little brother, I am afraid that it is comparable to the blue narcissus, Lin Nailong, and even stronger genius.

"You're abolished, it's good, just follow me to practice boxing."

An Qisheng waved his hand.

Yuan Duxiu had no inheritance, and the things he learned were messy. It’s no pity that he was abandoned. It’s OK to do it again.

Exactly, this world respects martial arts, and has unprecedented preferential treatment for physical fitness, which just makes him condense the body flowers.

He has become the second one with the essence and energy. If the body flower becomes another one, he can blossom three flowers and set foot on the road of longevity.

"......."

Yuan Duxiu had nothing to say, his brother was abandoned, is it okay?

"Learn what, your snake boxing?"

Yuan Duxiu also resisted a bit. What did the dragon say better than the snake?

"Go fire."

An Qisheng asked politely.

Yuan Duxiu was numb. He sighed helplessly, fetched the flint, and lit a bonfire in the courtyard.

"Feel it."

An Qisheng pointed to the fire on the ground.

"This......"

Yuan Duxiu looked at the swaying bonfire, gritted his teeth, and sat down cross-legged.

"Practice step by step. This is true, but it is always on the right path. You can understand what you can see. It is more difficult to get started with nothingness. Your dragon fist may not be stronger than this campfire."

Seeing Yuan Duxiu was still somewhat reluctant, he pointed to the top of his finger: "What is visible every day is not much better than your Dragon Boxing?"

The birth conditions of the flesh and blood body are to a great extent interlinked. Life does not necessarily need such an environment, but the flesh and blood body, probably the required environment, will not be so different from the mysterious star.

Therefore, there are also stars, moons and stars in the Wanyang Realm.

"Big, big day? Shape-building and spiritual phases need to have an understanding of the internal and external scenes. There is a dragon to learn if the dragon shape is not successful, but the big day is not successful, but only this campfire..."

Yuan Duxiu froze, then shook his head:

"Dai's refining map is the inheritance method of the "Dai Golden Palace". Without this method, how can it be practiced? Do you know what the day is?"

From ancient times to the present, all the world has its own way. I don’t know how many great magical channelers were born. As a big day in the air, of course, there is no exception.

For countless years, I don’t know how many people have paid attention to the big day. Unfortunately, the big day is hard to touch. There is no second place in the world except for the big day golden palace.

The Dayi Golden Palace has long since disappeared into the long river of history, and Dayi's shape map has also been lost.

No one will know the figure of the day, and no one can condense the spirit of the day.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qisheng nodded.

"I know."

At this time, Yuan Duxiu couldn't help it. Regardless of whether he believed it or not, he could only practice according to An Qisheng's instructions.

Feel the bonfire.

This sitting, from the morning to the moon in the sky.

Yuan Duxiu slowly opened his eyes, but saw that on the small rocking chair, An Qisheng lay lazily, as if looking up at the starry sky.

He looked up and looked at the lingering moon, the night was hazy, the stars in the sky were not very obvious, and he couldn't see the big day.

Can't help but wonder, asked in the bottom of my heart: "What are you looking at?"

An Qisheng lay quietly on the rocking chair, looking out at the starry sky beyond the hazy night, and replied casually: "Look at the river and the sea by the way."

Where is the river from heaven? sea?

Yuan Duxiu shook his head and closed his eyes again to feel the faint bonfire in front of him.

He wanted to feel not the composition and shape of the flame, but the flame burning, spreading to all around, light and heat.

If burning is divine, light and heat are the form.

Unification, can it be turned into a real figure of the day?

...

In the next half month, except for Yuan Duxiu going out to buy some necessary food and medicine, the two did not leave home.

In the past half month, An Qisheng didn't teach Yuan Duxiu any boxing techniques or martial arts, but only about his understanding of martial arts, boxing techniques, and practice.

At the beginning, Yuan Duxiu didn't feel anything, but gradually, he felt the change.

The first change is that he also really saw the shortcomings of the 12-way Dragon Boxing. The second change of UU reading www.uukanshu.com is that he has grasped the mystery of boxing.

Boxing is no longer a method for comprehending the true form, but it is truly independent, and he can feel the mystery of boxing.

On the contrary, it is the real picture of the day, no progress, light and heat are everywhere, but for him, it is a more ethereal thing.

But An Qisheng said nothing more, just let it go.

To practice, you must open an individual.

Master leads the door to practice personally. He has been a teacher for many years, of course, he will not understand this truth.

And compared to Yuan Duxiu, An Qisheng's progress is much greater.

His realm is extremely high, and his mind is extremely strong. His mastery of physique is unsurpassed, and his progress is far greater than that of Yuan Duxiu.

Yuan Duxiu didn't understand it originally. Until the 30th day of An Qisheng's arrival in this world, Yuan Duxiu, who was overthrown on the ground, suddenly understood.

Understand, what is called talents, talents are peerless.

Poof~

Once again overthrown on the ground, Yuan Duxiu simply lay on the ground, looking at Huanghuang Day, somewhat suspicious of life.

But he once condensed the spirit, even if the martial arts were abolished, this body and muscle strength still saved a few points, even if the true shape is not refined, it has the power of nine cattle and two tigers!

can......

"You, the real shape?"

Looking at An Qisheng lying on the Xiaoyao chair reading a book, Yuan Duxiu's heart was incredible.

If he remembers correctly, his talents are like blue daffodils, and he only reached this point when he was three years old?

But his face was dry, his muscles and bones were soft, and he looked like a little old man, but he was only born for thirty days!

Thirty days, thirty days...

Do the legendary kings have such tyranny in their childhood?

"not yet."

An Qisheng closed the book and suddenly smiled: "The opportunity is coming."