Chapter 8: There is God in the Fist
"Hahaha......"
The old man laughed triumphantly.
He was repeatedly deflated under Gao Zhengyang, and he already had a little awe of this young man in his heart. Gao Zhengyang's surprised appearance made the old man feel a sense of raising his eyebrows.
"The crane tribe has always produced beautiful women, and the original crane Wushuang was known as the first beauty in the world. It's just that the crane tribe is sparsely populated and extremely rare. Being able to see the beauty of the Crane Clan in Black Dragon Ridge is the proudest thing in my life......"
Speaking of the beauties of the crane clan, the old man is eyebrows and dancing, so unexpected.
After listening to what the old man said for a long time, it was still difficult for Gao Zhengyang to imagine what the crane clan with white wings looked like.
"The crane tribe is elegant, the Yan tribe is delicate, the fox tribe is charming, and the cat tribe is cute, these four barbarian tribes are recognized as a race rich in beautiful women. β
The old man shook his head and shook his head, telling anecdotes and legends of barbarian beauties, "Other barbarians also have beauties, such as the rabbit clan, the white rabbit beauty is the most famous **** in the world, they travel all over the world and sell themselves as ...... profession"
The old man looked stunned, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I have been trapped in this poor mountain for the rest of my life, and I have never gone out to see the world!"
Gao Zhengyang is not very interested in beauties of all ethnic groups, but the rich information conveyed in the old cangtou's words makes him a little dizzy.
The world is much more complicated than he imagined.
"If you have a chance, I'll take you around there, and maybe you can meet the beauties of the Crane Clan. β
Gao Zhengyang refused, "I'm not interested." β
In the darkness, the old cangtou rolled his eyes and said: "There are not only barbarian beauties in the mountains of the Great Wilderness, but also various elixir divine fruits. If you are lucky, eat one, and you will immediately have great power. β
"Hehe," Gao Zhengyang laughed, "If it's that easy, why don't you look for it?"
The old man was short of words, and thought for a while: "That thing is hard to find." It's still a matter of hunting monsters. The flesh and blood of demon beasts are all great supplements. Even the lowest-level iron thorn pig is a hundred times stronger than a domestic pig. β
Gao Zhengyang's heart moved, and he was a little interested. He also vaguely remembered that the flesh and blood of demon beasts was a great supplement. This is exactly what he desperately needs.
"In fact, eating flesh and blood is nothing, the biggest advantage is that when you kill the demon beast, you can absorb part of the power of the demon beast. So, the stronger the stronger!"
The old man sighed, "It's a pity that the wolf clan is blocking the road into the mountains outside, and the tribe hasn't gone into the mountains to hunt for a long time. β
"What kind of demon beasts are there in the mountains?" Gao Zhengyang asked.
"That's a lot, iron-haired pig, gray-backed blue wolf, fire-eyed monkey......"
The old man is also well-informed, and when it comes to demon beasts, he is like a treasure. He was so old that people began to snor as he spoke.
Gao Zhengyang couldn't sleep, and calculated with his eyes open what to do next. If you want to survive the second stage of fusion of titanium alloys, it seems to be a good way to go into the mountains to hunt demon beasts.
The old man wanted to learn Tai Chi, and his attitude towards Gao Zhengyang was getting better and better.
After three days, Lao Cangtou and Gao Zhengyang have become good friends. Of course, Tai Chi was also learned from beginning to end.
It's just that the old man has never been able to understand the essence of Taijiquan.
This is not Gao Zhengyang's selfishness, the main reason is that the old man is too old and illiterate, and his understanding of the world is very simple.
Spiritually, it is difficult to understand the artistic conception of Taijiquan, and physically it is impossible to appreciate the subtle strength of Taijiquan.
On the morning of the fourth day when he came to Lao Cangtou's house, Gao Zhengyang had breakfast and continued to practice Tai Chi.
Having practiced Tai Chi for more than 20 years, it has penetrated deep into his soul.
Even if he changed to a young body, Gao Zhengyang still quickly found his senses. That feeling deep in the depths of the soul.
After four days, the extreme intensity of boxing practice made Gao Zhengyang eat a hundred catties of meat.
It wasn't enough to change his size, but his skin was already a little more radiant. Inside the body, there have been earth-shaking changes.
The foreign soul and body have been blended with milk and water, and there is no longer any problem.
The coordination of the body and soul also made Gao Zhengyang gradually find a feeling.
Facing the rising sun again, Gao Zhengyang only felt that his mind was ethereal and full, and he had reached a very wonderful state.
Pulling the bird's tail, lazy clothes, single whip, one move and one style, the strength of rigidity and softness, penetrates from the muscles into the bones and viscera, and finally merges with the divine will.
Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god. The same goes for boxing.
At this time, Gao Zhengyang naturally let go of a qiΔ distracting thoughts, his heart was like a mirror, and he had insight into a subtle change.
Nakabush was killed, traveled through time and space, and came to this world. From a peak powerhouse, he has become a bitter demented teenager.
To say that Gao Zhengyang has no ideas, it is false.
But in the face of the ups and downs of fate, Gao Zhengyang faced it calmly with the mentality of a brave man.
All these changes are just grinding in his opinion. It is only after all kinds of tempering that life can shine brightly.
Gao Zhengyang was born with a stoic personality, and his experience tempered his strong will.
After a few days of recuperation, the spirit of fist spirit finally broke out.
It is embodied in boxing, that is, it is as strong as thunder, as strong as a mountain, as heavy as the ground, and as grand as the sky.
In the familiar moves, Gao Zhengyang gradually found the feeling of his previous life, played his own will and momentum, and there was a god in his boxing technique.
The old man was still slowly boxing together, but with the change of Gao Zhengyang's fist intent, he felt the god in it.
The old man looked at it blankly, and his wrinkled old face was happy for a while, excited for a while, and emotional for a while, and his expression changed uncertainly.
This punch is the fist of the brave, dare to fight against a qiΔ, nothing can subdue him, nothing can stop him, including the most powerful fate.
Gao Zhengyang did not explain the essence of boxing, but the old man understood, understood his boxing intent, understood his pride and ambition, understood his courage and unyielding, understood his domineering style, and understood the god in his boxing.
That's not to say he learned it. It's an enlightenment.
It's like a woodcutter listening to Boya play the piano. Without any explanation, he could understand the emotion and meaning of the music.
But this doesn't mean that Zhong Zi will play the piano during the period. It's one thing to understand, it's another thing to do.
What's more, the old man does not have the spirituality of the Zhongzi period. He can understand the god in Gao Zhengyang's fist because Gao Zhengyang's interpretation is too wonderful and excellent.
Gao Zhengyang realized that his boxing method was actually a little jerky, after all, this body was too immature, and his strength was not yet subtle.
In terms of fist intent, it is a step closer than when it was at the peak of the previous life.
Traveling through time and space and transforming into another person is an extraordinary life experience that is also a valuable experience.
Only when you have experienced it yourself will you understand that feeling. Only then can we have all kinds of feelings, and only then can we give birth to the pride of going against the sky.
It didn't come out of nowhere, and it can't come out of nowhere.
It's like a person who says that climbing Mount Everest is nothing. This kind of thing can only be said when standing on the peak of Mount Everest.
Otherwise, it's just a mouthpiece. It's not worth a damn.
The twists and turns of the magical change of fate, like a furnace, Gao Zhengyang was not melted by the furnace, but quenched his own impurities, and trained himself into a hundred steels.
Gao Zhengyang also knew that he could have such a powerful punch intent, not only because of his experience, but because his spiritual strength was much stronger than before.
In the depths of his eyebrows, there seemed to be some kind of substantial force expanding, making him feel his eyebrows swell.
It's as if something is going to come out of it.
It's hard to tell the reason for this change for the time being, and he guesses that it may be an anomaly brought about by traveling through time and space.
Even souls can be reincarnated, and it is not unusual for spiritual power to mutate.
After a set of punches, Gao Zhengyang put on a shelf of infinite piles.
He stood still, but all his muscles and bones did not move. The subtle trembling of flesh and bones, like sifting sand, constantly refines the strength, and enters the flesh and bones into the blood.
No matter how clever Gao Zhengyang's fist intent is, he must also use his body. Through guΓ² Wuji pile, constantly strengthen the body, strengthen the control of the body.
On the other hand, such a high-intensity cultivation as tongguΓ² can speed up the fusion of titanium alloy and bone.
Super-intensity cultivation will damage the body at a certain level.
In comparison, the tear-like pain that the body's nerves feed back is nothing.
Now it is necessary to complete the first stage of integration and master the power of self-preservation.
Some physical injuries can be ignored for the time being.
As for the most dangerous second stage of fusion, Gao Zhengyang will try to delay time as much as possible.
When Gao Zhengyang opened his eyes again, he found that his shadow was slightly oblique, and it was already past noon.
The old man who was waiting next to him hurriedly came over and said, "Let's eat, I'm ready." β
The tone and posture of the old man's speech were a little less oily and a little more respectful.
Gao Zhengyang was a little surprised. I don't know what the hell this old man is doing.
After eating and drinking enough and resting for a while, Gao Zhengyang continued to practice boxing.
This time, the old man didn't practice anymore. He watched quietly from the side, his eyes changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Gao Zhengyang practiced boxing until the evening, had dinner, and practiced for another hour before returning to the house to rest.
The old man who had been lying down for a long time sat up when he heard the movement, and greeted Gao Zhengyang: "Zhengyang, are you going to sleep?"
The old man suddenly screamed so affectionately, Gao Zhengyang was about to get goosebumps.
"Just say it directly. Gao Zhengyang said directly.
The old man smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay." It's just that I watched you practice boxing today, and I remembered your father. When he was your age, he was far inferior to you. β
Gao Zhengyang was silent. He is no longer the original Gao Zhengyang, and he doesn't care about this father.
What's more, the old man said this, but it was just a set. There is no need to respond.
The old man opened the topic and talked to himself.
"It's not me touting you, Zhengyang, your boxing skills today have already entered the gods. With your qualifications, sooner or later you will be able to condense your martial soul and become an absolute powerhouse. β
"Martial Soul?"
Gao Zhengyang became interested, and he was trying to inquire about martial arts with Lao Cangtou, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity.
"You don't know?" The old man looked at Gao Zhengyang with some doubts, turned his thigh and said, "By the way, you must have forgotten." β
Gao Zhengyang has been demented for several years, and it is normal not to remember these.
The old man found a reason for Gao Zhengyang, so he didn't bother with this.
He continued: "Martial artists condense their vitality, refine their bodies, and open up their spiritual apertures. If you open the first spiritual trick and condense your martial sense, you can be called a real martial artist. But only the six senses are psychic and condense the martial spirit, can they be regarded as masters. Furthermore, the martial spirit is transformed into a martial soul, and that is the strong man who dominates the world. β
Gao Zhengyang still remembers the spiritual aperture, which is the place in the human body that can gather vitality. It's like the acupuncture point in China, and it's more complex and mysterious than the acupoint.
But he doesn't understand martial arts and martial souls. The meaning can be understood, and it can be vaguely imagined, but it is difficult to have a concrete concept.
"What exactly is a martial spirit?" Gao Zhengyang asked.
"Ah, a martial soul is a martial soul, a powerful ......"
The old man didn't understand martial arts and martial spirits, and of course he couldn't explain the mystery.
But he had seen a strong man, and from Gao Zhengyang's boxing techniques, he felt the breath of that strong man.
Although it was just a guess, it gave him some hope.
Gao Zhengyang also saw that it was impossible for the old man to give him a satisfactory explanation. He asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"Huh,"
The old man smiled and said, "I have a big benefit for you." β
Gao Zhengyang smiled and said nothing, this thief slippery old man, obviously begging for someone, and what did he say to give him a big benefit.
In the dim room, the old man couldn't see Gao Zhengyang's expression clearly, but after a few days of getting along, he also knew that Gao Zhengyang was more smart than he could imagine, and he couldn't be deceived by this.
Busy continued: "Twenty years ago, I met a strong man in Black Dragon Ridge. It was the time I met the beauty of the Crane Clan. The strong man told me that he wanted to find an apprentice with good qualifications. I see that you are very good at boxing, and you are definitely qualified to be his apprentice. β
Gao Zhengyang said funny: "Twenty years ago, for such a long time, that person either left or died. β
"No, no. β
The old man hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and said with great certainty: "That person has a supernatural power that penetrates the heavens and the earth, how can a god-like powerhouse die!"
Gao Zhengyang was silent. can make the thief slip old man so confident, the other party must have some ability.
However, the old man was so zealous that he must have done him some great good.
"Not interested. Gao Zhengyang groaned and refused.
He was in a hurry to regain his strength now, and he had no time to take risks. These things, when he gets through the difficulties, it is not too late to see what is going on.
The old man said in disbelief: "This is a great opportunity, you actually refused like this!"
Gao Zhengyang yawned and said indifferently: "I'm sleepy, I'll talk about something tomorrow." β
"You, you," the old man really wanted to curse, but he forcibly held back.
Gao Zhengyang was already lying down. Soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard in the darkness.
The old man sat there, unable to figure out why Gao Zhengyang would refuse such a good thing.
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't wait to split Gao Zhengyang's brain to see what he was thinking.
The old man was full of worries, and he couldn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn, and he couldn't hold on to sleeping.
At dawn, Gao Zhengyang woke up on time.
That night he slept very peacefully, and after washing his face with well water, he became energetic and energetic.
Facing the rising sun in the east, Gao Zhengyang slowly breathed.
Purple qi comes from the east, at this time to spit out the old and embrace the new, from the body to the spirit, Gao Zhengyang has a feeling of refreshment.
After putting away the shelf, Gao Zhengyang sighed a little, this world does have a mysterious power. He had only been practicing for a few days, but the effect was similar to ten years of practice on Earth.
Of course, this body itself also has a foundation. It's just a lack of nutrition that makes them emaciated.
Gao Zhengyang's crazy cultivation stimulates internal organs and blood circulation, and accelerates metabolism, which is also one of the important reasons.
"At this rate, in another night, the titanium alloy will be able to complete the initial fusion. Within a month, I would be able to regain my strength at the peak of my life. β
Gao Zhengyang was quite satisfied with this, but he was afraid that there would be a change in the Tielin Department.
The old man's mouth is very broken, and he has been talking to him about the wolf clan for the past few days.
According to the old man's opinion, before the first snow falls, a war will definitely break out between the Iron Forest and the wolf clan.
Gao Zhengyang also believes in this judgment. Although he is not clear about the situation outside, from the perspective of the situation of the two sides, it is already incompatible. It will definitely be decided before winter comes.
In the mountains of the great wilderness, dangers lurk. The Iron Forest Department is not a paradise.
The sudden knock on the door of "bang...... woke up the pensive Gao Zhengyang.
He had a premonition that his peaceful days were coming to an end.