Dragon Ball: Crossing the Heavens

Chapter 93

Chapter 93 The cultivation of gods
Palace of the Gods.

Chu Xiao stood quietly on the white stone platform, closed his eyes and calmed down, as if blending into the surrounding environment.

The breeze blows by, carrying a little dust, bringing a faint earthy smell, rolling up the fallen leaves, and making a rustling sound, which is particularly attractive.

But none of this will affect Chu Xiao, who is currently fully immersed in the perception and control of Qi.

Before, Chu Xiao learned Qi from the Cat Immortal, focusing on the perception of Qi. For the control of Qi, he only mobilized his own Qi to attack when performing hole waves, Qigong waves, and various moves.

Under Bobo's teaching, Chu Xiao began to refine the control of qi, so that he could not only control his qi well when performing qigong waves, not only for attacking, but also for strengthening own defense.

Qi, in the final analysis, is a kind of energy, an energy that exists in everyone's body. Everyone can awaken their own Qi through cultivation.

And how to control and perceive one's own Qi requires extremely high skill.

call!Chu Xiao, who was in meditation, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and slowly opened his eyes, which were full of light.

I saw Chu Xiao jumping up, facing the sky, punching quickly, like a dragon going out to sea, fierce and domineering, the wind of the fist whistling, like thunder exploding.

bell!bell!bell!
Listening carefully, a burst of bells could be heard from Chu Xiao's waist, and a small golden bell was seen hanging on his waist.

The ringtone fell into Chu Xiao's ears, and the movements in Chu Xiao's hands froze and stopped.

Chu Xiao frowned, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself with some disappointment, "I still can't control the bell when I make a shot, so that it doesn't make a sound. It seems that the control of Qi still needs to be improved."

After all, Chu Xiao sat down cross-legged again, entered the state of meditation, coordinated and controlled the qi of the whole body, integrated and mobilized the originally scattered qi, and wrapped it around the muscles of the whole body.

Meditate and meditate, work hard.

Under the combination of movement and stillness, Chu Xiao became more proficient in controlling his own qi.

Chu Xiao is not a talented person, and Chu Xiao himself knows this well, so Chu Xiao can only continue to sleep hard, and make up for the lack of talent through his own efforts.

Fortunately, the cultivation of qi does not require high talent, and the cultivation of qi is the most straightforward rate of return.

The more you give, the more you will naturally reap.

So, after a week, Chu Xiao finally mastered all kinds of moves and attacks without the bell ringing.

On the Baishi platform, it was still the scene of Chu Xiao resting alone.

I saw Chu Xiao's fists erupting, like a storm, and his figure changed like a shadow, but when he listened carefully, it was like a deaf person distinguishing a life, and it was difficult to hear the slightest sound in his ears, as if Chu Xiao's attack squeezed the sound together generally.

Although the golden bell around his waist shook constantly as his figure changed, it didn't make a single sound. Such a scene was unimaginable, but Chu Xiao managed it.

This is entirely due to Chu Xiao's hard rest day and night for a week, and Bobo's contribution to imparting all his cultivation experience to Chu Xiao.

"Chu Xiao, you're improving very quickly." Bobo, who didn't know when, was already standing beside Chu Xiao's voice, saw Chu Xiao punching once, and said.

"It's thanks to you and the gods to make such rapid progress." Chu Xiao thanked, wiped the sweat from his brow, panting heavily, "The air here is really thin, I've gotten used to it after a week No."

Bobo smiled rarely, "The air here is indeed thin, but that's not the reason why you can't keep up with your breathing."

Chu Xiao keenly grasped Bobo's words, and asked, "Then what caused my problem?"

"You have too many extra moves!"

Bobo stood there like a telegraph pole, and after he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Chu Xiao thought over Bobo's words over and over again, and then thought of his attack method just now.

When I first practiced, I performed top martial arts such as Tianshan Zhemeishou and Lingbo Weibu.

Every move, every style contains mystery, so how could it become a superfluous movement.

Chu Xiao took a look and saw that Bobo didn't say much anymore, relying on his own comprehension.

Chu Xiao pondered for a long time again, but still couldn't come up with an answer, so he adjusted his state and did not lie, directly attacking Bobo.

Since I can't figure it out, I will fight with Bobo for hundreds of rounds. There is nothing like fighting to make people understand the essence of martial arts!

Chu Xiao’s attacks are unpredictable, Lingbo’s microsteps are even more subtle, dazzling people watching, unpredictable, and Tianshan Zhemeishou can accommodate the strengths of hundreds of martial arts, the moves are gorgeous and beautiful, but the moves are very good. .

On the other hand, Bobo, since he finished speaking, has been standing there quietly, no matter how exquisite and mysterious Chu Xiao's moves are, he always looks calm.

Chu Xiao, who was moving at a high speed, disappeared on the Baishi platform with the speed bonus of Lingbo Microstep.

It was also difficult for Bobo to keep up with Chu Xiao's speed, and it was also difficult for him to comprehend the essence of Chu Xiao's exquisite moves, but this did not affect Bobo's attack at all.

"Chu Xiao, you are really fast!"

"However, what's the use of going faster?"

Bobo smiled, and saw him slowly raise his hand, and hit it hard in one direction.

Snapped!Chu Xiao only felt a huge force coming from his chest, and he flew upside down, twisted in the air, and controlled his body to fall. Chu Xiao disappeared again without hesitation, and attacked Bobo.

"It's useless. Although I can't keep up with your speed, I can sense you."

Snapped!Bobo's seemingly random punch hit Chu Xiao again, throwing Chu Xiao out heavily.

Boom!This time Chu Xiao fell heavily to the ground, slumped on the ground in a big font, panting heavily.

"I said you have too many extra moves!" Bobo didn't care whether Chu Xiao listened to it or not, "Your martial arts moves are indeed exquisite, but they have also become a burden for you. Your attacks are so complicated. It's not pure, in terms of physical exertion, it's already inferior to me. In addition, although you have learned breath control, you haven't used it in battle. Even if I can't keep up with your speed, you are like a ghost Like a lighthouse, I can clearly perceive your Qi."

Chu Xiao slowly supported his body, pondered over Bobo's words carefully, and then thought of the battle just now, he realized that he had indeed made the mistake that Bobo said.

Tianshan Zhemei Shou is indeed exquisite, and Lingbo Weibu is indeed advanced, but in the final analysis, they are just martial arts. In real combat, is it necessary to perform every move and every style step by step?

No, it is not necessary at all!

Chu Xiao has seen this principle countless times in the movies and novels of his previous life.

As the saying goes, there is no trick to win.

In a real fight, life and death can only be won in an instant, so there is no time for you to finish every move.

"I understand!"

Chu Xiao thanked Bobo, said nothing more, and continued to practice.

It is one thing to understand, but to truly apply it in actual combat requires not only talent, but also disdainful hard work.

And Chu Xiao never gave up trying.

(End of this chapter)