In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 9 Breakthrough!A chance to make a name for yourself.

Li Changqing was stunned. He looked at the muscular man in front of him. Except for the avant-garde sunglasses, there was no shadow of the old man just now.

"Master, what is this?" He swallowed.

Until this moment, he finally saw the gap between real warriors and ordinary people.

Even a martial artist who is old and frail with depleted qi and blood is definitely not something that a martial arts apprentice like him can touch.

Birch is also known as iron birch, and has a nickname called chainsaw harvester. The hard wood has often made loggers suffer in the past.

And the uncle in front of him could easily leave fist marks on the iron birch tree.

"Boy, you can't breathe."

The old man still said the same thing, he sighed softly.

The breath was so long that it actually formed a whirlwind on the ground, blowing up the surrounding dust.

The air in his chest dissipated, and the uncle's muscles shrank, and he returned to his fragile appearance just now.

"Master, what's your last name?"

"Miangui's surname is Chen." Uncle Chen waved his hand, and he reached out and touched Li Changqing's chest.

"You're breathing hard now."

Li Changqing's heart trembled when he heard this.

Immediately according to the uncle's request, inhale slowly, it takes a full second to fill his chest, and then exhale slowly.

"No, what do you call breathing." Uncle Chen was very dissatisfied.

"Didn't the martial arts teacher at your university teach you?"

"No." Li Changqing shook his head.

"It's the first time I've heard that breathing has techniques."

"Breathing is of course a skill!" Uncle Chen stared wide-eyed and blew on his beard angrily.

"I cherish my broom, people nowadays are not even willing to teach breathing techniques." Uncle Chen waved to Li Changqing.

"Young man, martial arts gyms and schools don't teach, uncle will teach you." After saying that, Uncle Chen took Li Changqing's hand and pressed it to his chest.

"Remember this rhythm."

hiss--

It was the crisp sound of the air explosion just now.

Li Changqing's ears were pricked up, and he concentrated on controlling the movement in the wind. At the same time, thanks to the dexterity improved by practicing Tai Chi wrestling yesterday, his body surface's nerve induction was extremely sharp.

Listen!

If Li Changqing's breath is like gurgling water, and every physical improvement is the expansion of the river, then Uncle Chen's breath is the roar of the Yellow River changing its course.

Directly and forcibly broadened the intensity of breathing, filling every strand of muscle fiber with oxygen.

"call--"

A flash of light flashed in his mind, Uncle Chen's breathing rhythm became more and more vivid in Li Changqing's mind, and his breathing rhythm also changed.

"Strength! With the aid of Qi and blood, open your chest."

At the very beginning of trying, Uncle Chen's stern reprimand interrupted Li Changqing's rhythm.

This old man, who has entered the age of seventy, seems to have turned back into that powerful warrior in the army.

Li Changqing stabilized his mind, and in the next second he followed Uncle Chen's instructions, and his whole body was filled with energy and blood, most of which protected his lungs.

"hiss--"

I heard!
Although the sharp explosion was not as loud as Uncle Chen's, it did appear.

Li Changqing immediately increased the control of Qi and blood, and the chest cavity was further opened.

A lot of air is pouring in.

"Very good, keep the breathing rhythm, and then use your blood to move the air, don't rely on the hemoglobin in the blood, what is enough for that amount?"

Li Changqing nodded speechlessly. While focusing on breathing, he manipulated the blood to move oxygen and carbon dioxide to participate in the gas exchange in the lungs.

breathe--

After only two or three reincarnations, Li Changqing felt as if his whole body was about to burn.

Li Changqing understands that this is a manifestation of the energy activation of the cells in his body by oxidation.

In this state, his physical fitness is completely capable of crushing himself just now.

at the same time.

[Military breathing method, proficiency: 25%]

Thanks to the hands-on guidance of professionals, Li Changqing has mastered the breathing method very quickly, and his proficiency has passed a quarter from the beginning.

"Now, start to practice your boxing skills." Uncle Chen persuasively and persuasively.

Listening to the guidance of the old senior in his ear, Li Changqing opened his fists without hesitation.

Once again, he started boxing drills.

hiss--

A large amount of air poured into the lungs, and Li Changqing took advantage of the situation to get off his horse, and the blood in his body was surging.

With the use of breathing techniques, cracks are slowly appearing in the invisible shell that locked his body.

Tai Chi, the first form!
Qi and blood were like mist and water. With the progress of the breathing method, Li Changqing's physical strength not only did not decrease, but increased with the practice of boxing.

It was an experience he had never had before.

"Could it be that the use of the breathing method is the correct usage of the old technique?"

Li Changqing didn't have time to think, and his increasingly excited body was pushing him to perform the next Tai Chi without hesitation.

His movements are getting faster and faster, and there are no mistakes. The powerful breathing method promotes the blood, which in turn tempers his body.

Soon, Li Changqing reached the No.19 form of Tai Chi in one breath.

Last time, it was in this place that he started to feel tired.

No.20 style, upside down!

The blood was surging, and most of it was atomized in an instant under this action.

Li Changqing drew an arc with both hands, and finally stood with a circle in front of his chest.

It was this action that made him almost exhausted before, which made it impossible to continue practicing the subsequent boxing techniques.

but once.

hiss--

With a large amount of air coming in, the qi and blood that had been consumed slowly appeared again, and the activated muscle cells gave him infinite energy.

No.20 one style!
He broke through himself and hit this point without a break for the first time.

It's not over yet!
Li Changqing's pupils flickered, and he saw hope.

No.20 second style!
The super high consumption of energy and blood, even in his heyday, he had to sway twice, even with the assistance of breathing techniques, it was by no means an easy task.

His legs were rooted, and with the support of the earth, his dangling body did not fall down.

No.20 Three Forms!
The qi and blood were exhausted again. This time, no matter how desperately Li Changqing breathed, the activated muscle cells could not squeeze out any more qi and blood.

The old technique is the limit of human beings.

Those who cannot break the limit cannot complete the whole set of old art drills.

has it ended?

Subdue the mind ape and tie the mind horse.

Li Changqing's mausoleum was empty, and he suddenly returned to the day when he was learning old techniques.

Heartbroken.

Yes, the blood is dry.

The human body has limits, but the mind does not.

Breathing, not just the breathing of the body.

And the breath of the soul.

Only when the body is weakest can one realize the beauty of the soul.

Li Changqing, who was still, moved, and his dry blood should have been unable to support his movements.

Even the muscles in his whole body should lose strength, but his body was pushed by another invisible force, slowly but firmly rehearsing the final punching technique.

Tai Chi 24 Forms.

All in one go!
boom!
The spirit is listless, the energy and blood are exhausted.

Li Changqing's empty brain was filled with thunder.

Powerful power emerges from the deepest part of the body, and the gift of breaking the limit has not yet come.

His body has already begun to metamorphose.

This is the natural barrier between human beings and warriors. Only by subduing the mind ape, tying the mind horse, and relying on psychological strength can the barrier of human physiology be broken.

【Physical +3】

[dexterity +2]

【Will+3】

[Qi and blood concentration: 99% (to be broken through)]

Before the gift of body transformation was over, another huge energy poured into Li Changqing's body and soul.

Wash the tendons and cut the marrow.

A powerful force washed over his body, and the majestic energy and blood filled every corner of his body. Once he broke through the final bottleneck, he would be able to jump up, and the carp leaped over the dragon's gate, breaking this poor talent of the body.

More than 1 minute has passed.

Tai Chi closed, Li Changqing slightly opened his eyes, stretched his limbs slightly, and the crisp sound like fried beans spread from his body.

Looking at the birch in front of him, he raised his hand to the center of his eyebrows, slowly pressed down, then opened his lips slightly, and exhaled a puff of smoke-like white gas, which spread in the form of mist.

It's July now, even if the weather turns cooler, how hot does it take to breathe out a breath of white air at a temperature of more than 20 degrees?
Muscles and bones are singing together, and the body is like a melting pot.

The qi and blood in the body no longer feel vain, long but thick, reaching the peak of this body.

At this moment, he has already touched the ceiling of martial artist apprentices and reached the standard of Chengtian Martial Arts.

a year?He only needs a week!
Jiang He, who was taken seriously by the government, also reached this stage at the age of 22.

Only when Li Changqing completes the transformation of his physical body and breaks through the limits of human beings, can he truly become a warrior and rank among the lower ranks.

"To the depth of the kung fu practice, the muscles and bones are screaming, the chest is full of white air, and the body is like a melting pot."

"Young man, congratulations, you are about to step into the palace of warriors."

Uncle Chen looked at Li Changqing in front of him, his voice full of approval.

"I didn't expect that your talent is actually better than what I believed. You can do it at one point, but it's much better than my previous soldiers."

Uncle Chen folded his arms and touched his chin.

"Let me guess your name."

"What's the point of guessing?" Li Changqing couldn't laugh or cry, why this old man is like an old urchin.

"Could it be that your old man can tell fortunes?"

"Hey, I really know how to tell fortunes." Uncle Chen counted with his fingers in a fake manner.

"Yes, sir, if my guess is correct, your surname is Jiang Minghe, and you are a graduate of Qingzhou Spirit Energy University, right?"

Uncle Chen was full of complacency, but when he turned his head, he found that the young man in front of him was stunned.

"Why, did I guess it right?"

Looking at the proud Uncle Chen, Li Changqing couldn't laugh or cry, but he was a little curious.

"Master, why do you guess I'm Jiang He?"

"Nonsense." Uncle Chen blew his beard and stared.

"Our city of Rong is not a big place. At a young age, after seeing me demonstrate a few times, I can learn the breathing method, and I can also complete a whole set of old Tai Chi techniques, and enter the stage of transformation."

"Aside from you, Jiang He, who else is there?"

The more Li Changqing listened, the more beautiful he became. It wasn't until Uncle Chen finished speaking that he grinned:
"Uncle Chen, you guessed wrong. I am not Jiang He, my surname is Li, and my name is Changqing."

"Aren't you Jiang He?"

This time it was Uncle Chen's turn to be confused.

"And you guessed wrong, I'm not a genius." Li Changqing spread his hands.

"I just graduated from university last week, and I failed even the college assessment."

Uncle Chen touched his thinning forehead: "Boy, are you serious?"

"Hmm."

"Sigh, I didn't expect that a doll as talented as you would go to a wild chicken university, and the simplest assessment would make mistakes."

"Take it."

Uncle Chen stuffed a leaflet into Li Changqing's hands.

"This is?"

"The brochure for the Rong City Youth Cup will start online registration in a few days."

"You boy." Uncle Chen looked Li Changqing up and down.

"Go and see the world, you can't win against those 27-year-olds, but at least you have to kill that kid Jiang He, so that you can make a name for yourself!"

(End of this chapter)