Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 770 44. Practice room, explaining the true wonder of martial arts

Lin snorted sadly, and Mo Xian said flatly: "This kind of attitude is not acceptable, let's postpone this opportunity."

Lin's face darkened, he stopped talking, followed Mo Xian, and walked into the training room. On the second floor of the villa, there was a special practice room, which occupied almost three-quarters of the first floor of the entire villa. The oak floor was paved. The ground, surrounding walls and roof are all made of large glass mirrors, and the activities in it can be seen clearly, and every detail of the body can be seen from the mirrors.

Mo Xian knew from Shao Niansi's memory that some rich people would open such a practice room, but he had never seen it before. Unexpectedly, his impostor, Mo Xian, saw such a practice room.

Mo Xian swept his eyes, and nodded secretly in his heart. The rich people in this world did not use mana at all, and achieved the effect of taking pictures with ordinary spells. Thinking about it again, the camera he saw was indeed made of things in this world, which is unique. .

But on the surface, he still looks like that, which disappointed Lin who was secretly looking at him. He didn't see the slightest bit of surprise on his face. Also showed the color of greed.You must know that as long as a person who is dedicated to cultivation has such a practice room, he will definitely master the essence of physical arts faster than others. Practitioners may not care about other things, and they will diligently pursue everything that can increase their cultivation.

Although Mo Xian appreciated all of this, his martial arts had already surpassed this level. He just appreciated the ingenious structure and his eyes were clear.

"Teacher, what do you think?" Lin said sadly.

"Yes, you have such a good condition, but you don't make good use of it. It's a pity, since I taught you, then be prepared to suffer." Mo Xian smiled, and this smile fell on Lin Anran's eyes, but it was like a devil's. Smiling, she couldn't help shivering.

Mo Xian gave her a strange look: "You first show me the boxing you have learned."

Lin sadly walked to the middle of the house and began to do the basic set of thirteen long fists. It was obvious that she had a solid foundation, but she didn't have her own style. Mo Xian shook her head and said, "You just followed the example, and you haven't formed your own style yet. style of."

"My own style? What is that thing? I have been fighting this boxing style for seven years, and I am familiar with every move, but you say that you don't have your own style, and you have formed your own style?" Lin Anran was of course not polite.

"The well frog doesn't know how big the sky is, and the little qi refining monk has a stubborn tone, so I'll let you see what his own style is." Mo Xian sneered.

Lin sadly said angrily, it's so irritating to look down on Miss Ben, you are just building a foundation, I want to see how good you are.

Mo Xian had already walked to the middle of the house, set up a posture, and walked down one move at a time. The more Lin Anan looked at the more sneering expression on his face, even the boxing was not standard, and he boasted about his own style, but she quickly laughed She couldn't come out, because Mo Xian had already entered the selflessness, and her gestures seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth. Her heart was filled with horror, as if she was standing in the middle of a storm. Feel a sense of danger.

As Mo Xian retracted his fists, this feeling disappeared. She heard from the coach who taught them that the highest state of boxing is to be one with the heaven and the earth, and every move involves the power of the heaven and the earth. Could it be that this is what he said? ?

Mo Xian said: "Don't look at my boxing method as not standard, because boxing is for people, but people are so different, how can it be the same, boxing must have its own style, its own will, and even its own spirit. Up and down."

When Mo Xian said this, she understood, but she asked a question: "Since boxing has its own style, why does the teacher require our posture to be correct?"

"This question is a good one. I just figured it out recently, because beginners call themselves "students". Only when they look decent can they consider their own style. Most of the teachers don't understand this truth, so students are required to be as standard as possible. , There is nothing wrong with this, but no one reminded you, of course you don't know." Mo Xian said.

"How do you develop your own style?"

"My style is not about random training, but my body has the most say. Remember, let your strength go smoothly in the boxing. In your body, lack of strength is your stubborn disease." Mo Xian pointed out She, after all, is her own cultivation that is important, Lin sadly did not object, and began to think seriously.

Seeing her thinking, Mo Xian stepped aside and did not disturb her, letting her think on her own.

After a while, she punched again, but this time was different from the last time. Although she was clumsy, she knew how to think, which showed that she was really tempted, and she had her own motivation. Mo Xian just watched from the sidelines. .

After practicing for a while, she became irritable. Mo Xian looked at it and shook her head. Lin Anan had many problems, but it was not easy for a 14-year-old girl to do this.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry, I'll accompany you." Mo Xian said, and walked to her side.

"That's not okay, you are a foundation-building cultivator, and you bully me, a third-level Qi refining person?"

"Don't worry, I don't need skills that exceed your limits. The fists are trained in actual combat. Moreover, I also use the basic thirteen moves of Changquan, and I don't use other types of boxing. I will let you do ten moves, and I just dodge them." Don’t fight back, come, attack me!” Mo Xian said.

When Lin Deanran asked her to make ten moves, Mo Xian didn't fight back, his mind moved, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then he punched Mo Xian.

Mo Xian didn't dodge, but took a step forward, Lin Anran was taken aback, felt that Mo Xian was about to renege on her promise, so she backed away in panic, and the punch was naturally missed: "You are cheating, you said you would give me ten moves, but one punch I didn't even let go."

Mo Xian asked her strangely: "Did I make a move?"

She was stunned for a moment, yes, he didn't make a move, his actions clearly meant that he was going to make a move, what's going on, of course Mo Xian knew what was going on, he took a step forward, the two faced each other, angry In a sense, Mo Xian didn't make a move at all, he didn't even take a step, but Lin sadly felt that Mo Xian took a step, but in fact, Mo Xian didn't move, if he moved, he just moved his shoulder, causing Lin's dejected illusion.

This time, Lin Anran learned his lesson. A soaring cannon seemed to be ejected from its chamber. Mo Xian just shook his body. Instead of hitting the power, it eliminates Lin Anran's power.

Mo Xian's body is like a weak willow, ten moves have passed in a blink of an eye, Lin sadly shouted to stop!

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