Chapter 559: Martial Arts

No one saw this scene, and after he opened his eyes, he thoughtfully glanced at the pavilion where Chen Ke and the others were before outside the house, and then showed a look of doubt.

He didn't know that his eyes were a little red at the moment, but he blamed himself for practicing martial arts and fell asleep, and some of them seemed to have accidentally dozed off when he was in middle school.

"Huh, the previous exhaustion seems to be gone?!"

Hu Chen felt that the strength in his body had recovered a lot, and he quickly stood up, and his limbs were active for a while, and there was nothing uncomfortable.

Maybe it's because I slept and recovered a lot of physical fitness.

He regrouped and continued to sit cross-legged, continuing to use luck to channel the imaginary qi, but after a while, his expression became stunned.

"What's going on?"

There seemed to be some itchy and numb feeling, as if there was a small snake swimming in his body......

"It can't be?"

Hu Chen was so pleasantly surprised that he almost couldn't help but shout: "Genius!" ”

"This seems to have been practiced with a faint trace of martial arts power."

This discovery made Hu Chen excited.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, once that step is taken, there will be a lot of surprises and hopes, he did not hesitate, worried that the scene just now was an illusion and an illusion, and hurriedly held his breath again, and began to continue to guide that breath according to the luck method and route.

Sure enough, soon that qi emerged again, under his guidance and control, slowly wandering in the meridian acupuncture points, accompanied by bursts of itchy and comfortable strange feelings, he was a little unbearable, his expression twisted, but he didn't dare to stop there.

After a while, he fidgeted and had to stop, active with his paralyzed limbs and some parts of his body.

I don't know if these are normal, he felt a little uncomfortable in his body, stopped thinking, drank a glass of water, and the irritability in his heart gradually subsided.

"It's not that fun......"

Hu Chen picked up the booklet, lay on the Luohan bed, and flipped through the contents of the booklet at will, combined with the painful experience of the previous practice process, he was actually a little in a trance.

Half an hour passed, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, as if the route of running the breath was unreasonable, there were two lines on the left and right, and only one single line was swimming-walking, and there was an imbalance.

If you don't go crazy, you can count it as a burst of character.

After another ten minutes, he had a deeper knowledge and understanding of these, and he had to gasp.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time.

Hu Chenzai put down the booklet, stood up and walked out of the wooden house, came to the courtyard, looked at the night sky outside and the stars shining, and the Tang family compound under the street lamp, there were no more people in sight, and they all went back to rest.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Since the afternoon, he has been focusing on understanding the martial arts world and practicing the strength of martial arts, time flies quickly, if it weren't for the dozens of discoveries that those luck methods are problematic, he may still have to bury his head in hard practice.

The more he practiced, the more problems he had, and even his life would be worried, he didn't know if these problems were deliberately done by Tang Jingshu and Chen Ke, he could only retain his skepticism.

Under the gust of night breeze in the courtyard, the whole person was much more energetic, he took a few deep breaths, exhaled the irritability in his heart, and then gathered his spirit, feeling the peace of the thick night.

He looked at the scene in the distance, feeling the silence of the night around him, and the changes brought about by the silence.

More than twenty minutes later, it was almost early in the morning, and he was completely sleepy, which made him a little puzzled.

"Since you can't sleep, let's keep practicing!"

Hu Chen muttered to himself.

Now, combined with the experience of the previous practice and the new understanding, he was in good spirits at this moment, and he returned to the room, sat back on the grass on the arhat bed, and silently practiced guiding the imaginary breath.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but after ten minutes, when he was about to be paralyzed, the imaginary qi became much more real, gradually, it became stronger and stronger, and soon, he began to have a paralyzing and itchy irritation, but he knew that there would be such an experience, and he did not stop.

Call!

Call!

With the continuous guidance of that breath, he also continued to breathe and breathe, this subtle change was made by his genius, he had never thought of doing this before, nor did he think of exhaling and breathing.

But after a few breaths, I felt extremely comfortable, which was really surprising.

I've watched a lot of TV series and movies before, and I've always felt that the word breathing and breathing is very detached and unrealistic, and even thinks that this is an exclusive word that Taoist priests pretend to use by themselves.

Gradually, he began to get into the groove.

Thoughts are flying, and the state in the possession has reached the greatest balance.

Time passed quickly, and the moonlight moved westward, always going round and round.

I don't know how long it took, but he was sober and carefully observed the changes in the surrounding environment, and it was already bright.

The time on the watch was already past six o'clock in the morning.

At this point in time, a young man or a person in a big city is still asleep, but he has already woken up energetically.

He stood up, looking at his hands and the dirt around his body with some suspicious eyes, the incomparably fishy smell, he couldn't bear it, rushed out directly, came to the bathroom room, and drenched himself from head to toe with a shower.

After a few minutes, he was rinsed from head to toe, his whole body was refreshed, his eyes were bright, and his whole body was full of strength.

This state was in this state before he suffered from the hidden disease, and at this moment, he was a little suspicious that the hidden disease in his body had disappeared and completely recovered.

He was slightly distracted for a while, and then moved around the courtyard, practicing the boxing techniques in the army, and there were no martial arts moves in the pile of books and paintings that Chen Ke sent over last night.

After practicing for a while, he felt a faint breath in his body swimming, and it didn't disappear again, which made him very happy.

After a night of sleeping, frantically practicing the power of martial arts, he unexpectedly practiced it, and as he repeatedly guided the qi to become stronger and stronger, when it was dawn, he found that even if he stopped practicing luck, that aura did not disappear again.

At this moment, Hu Chen also felt some emotion in his heart: "Is this too easy, or am I too diligent......"

He was a little skeptical, and of course he also wondered if it was because of the existence of hidden diseases in his body, which made it easier to practice martial arts than others.

(End of chapter)