Chuanwu: Going back to the village to show off?I add some martial arts to become a saint

"Hey, it's another set of exercises that I have no predestined relationship with. After I stand for five years and get out of the mountain, I will make a blockbuster known all over the world!"

After a while, several group friends discussed with Zhuo Zhuo Qihua.

Looking at the content of their discussion, Lin Qing knew that all of them had some basic skills.

Although some of them had wrong perceptions, Lin Qing didn't point it out.

After all, there are too many versions in the Chuanwu circle, and too many people practice different boxing scores. Everyone thinks that what they have obtained is the real one.

He wanted to speak up, but it was a taboo.

Lin Qing put down the phone and stretched.

"Try this mud step tomorrow."

……

The next day, Lin Qing got up early, took a Huoluo Xiaoling pill, and first practiced a set of daily exercises in the courtyard.

When his body was hot, he recalled every move in the document, and began to practice mud step.

To practice this set of exercises, you need to think about yourself walking in muddy water, and carefully understand the resistance in it.

Its core is to direct the qi with the mind, dredge the meridians of the lower limbs, and stabilize the lower body.

After a long time, you will be able to develop a unique strength, which is unmatched like a car rushing.

Pacing back and forth in the courtyard, Lin Qing was sweating all over, but the movements of his feet became shorter and stronger.

After walking down with just two sets of steps, he has already mastered the shape.

After all, Lin Qing's taijiquan and taijijin have already achieved great success, even if he holds a taiji class, it is more than enough.

Let him practice this elementary step again, naturally he will be much faster than ordinary people.

The frequency of Lin Qing's steps is getting faster and faster, and there is a bit of a posture of wanting to move and stop, making people unable to tell whether the opponent wants to attack or retreat.

It wasn't until the thigh muscles were sore and the strength of the waist, abdomen and back was exhausted that Lin Qing slowly stopped and did a standard Promise Pile retraction.

After taking the remaining half of the Huoluo Xiaoling Pill, Lin Qing felt that his qi and blood surged instantly.

And the originally sore legs became itchy and red.

"One pill is divided into two. Before training, you can break through the limit, and after training, you can quickly replenish your state and restore your physical strength. You are really a miracle doctor."

Lin Qing moved his body, felt the exhausted physical strength recovering, and said with sincere emotion.

When he opened the system panel, he was taken aback.

Force: 1.31△

Spirit: 1.39△

Speed: 1.29△

Constitution: 1.60△

Skill: Zhaobao Taijiquan lv3 (83/500)

Thirteen tai chi piles lv3 (34/500)

Wudang Xuanwu Kung Fu LV3 (15/500)

Mud Step LV2 (21/200)

Eight Vajra Kung Fu MAX

Free attribute points: 0.26

In one morning's effort, the mud step has broken through to the second level?

What kind of practice efficiency is this!

Soon, Lin Qing understood the reason.

Just like a master who learns the piano, even if it is an unlearned piano score after practicing to a certain level, it can be played immediately at a glance.

This is because the martial arts in the world are actually ever-changing.

One can master all kinds of skills, and it is also Xingyi Quan, which is similar to Taijiquan.

Lin Qing directly pulled the attribute points to the end, and then rose to LV3 (82/500)

There are more than 400 proficiency left, even if the speed will slow down after the level is high, it is estimated that it can reach level four in a day with some attributes.

The mud step can only be regarded as the elementary step of Xingyiquan, and the Xingyi contained in it is not too advanced.

Lin Qing reckoned that if he went up to another level, he would be able to practice his steps to the full and get an entry.

Keep going!

I have practiced regularly for so many days, so I should work harder.

What's more, with my current four-dimensional, there is no need to be greedy and lack of energy and blood to practice this kind of elementary pace.

It's a big deal, just add another ball.

Lin Qing went back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for today.

Two eggs, two big white steamed buns, a pile of fried vegetables, and a big bowl of milk.

After eating, he will continue to practice mud step.

In order to speed up, Lin Qing decided to make another trip to the reservoir.

Chapter 26 Night terror at the reservoir!

Lin Qing took a nap, adjusted his physical condition to the best, and made all preparations.

The mud step, basalt martial arts, and taijiquan three sets of exercises are added together, even if he practiced frantically, he couldn't stand it.

He decided to stay at home in the afternoon and iron, wait until the sky darkened, and then go to the reservoir to practice mud walking.

In the afternoon, Lin Qing watched several martial arts documentaries, and when the sky was dark, the hour hand pointed to seven o'clock.

He changed into shorts and tied two heavy-duty sandbags. In order to prevent accidents, Lin Qing tied them loosely on purpose.

In this way, in case of cramping in the water, the sandbag can be thrown away immediately and go ashore.

When we came to the edge of the reservoir, it was actually a bit cold in summer.

Due to the torrential rain yesterday, no one came to fish today, and the waterfront has been lowered a lot due to the opening of the gates, and there is an extra piece of mud.

"Isn't this just the best environment for practicing martial arts?"

Lin Qing's eyes lit up.

He didn't go into the water immediately, but stood for half an hour first.

When his body warmed up and there seemed to be a fire burning in his dantian, Lin Qing knew it was time to go into the water.

In order to prevent accidents, he still tied a long rope around his waist, and tied the other end to a thick old tree.

Afterwards, he closed the pores of the lower body, tied a sandbag, and walked slowly towards the reservoir.

Lin Qing didn't stop until the cold water reached his waist.

The core of the mud step is to feel the resistance of walking in the water or on the mud, and Lin Qing added two sets of leggings and sandbags, which made it difficult to move an inch in the water.

It is this feeling.

Lin Qing adjusted his breathing, sank to his dantian, and started to walk in the water using the method of exerting force explained in the steps.

After walking only two laps, I felt the heat of my legs.

However, it seems that because of practicing in the water for the first time or the blessing of various exercises, Lin Qing actually feels more and more energetic.

Continue to squeeze the power of the bottom plate.

Use the waist to move the strength, drive the legs to exert strength, and the breath travels around the dantian.

Lin Qing mastered a reasonable method of exerting force, and his slow pace became faster and faster.

At this moment, he is like a happy fish swimming.

The mastery of the exercises is getting better and better, and Lin Qing continues to understand the core mantra of walking in the mud without a fixed method, stopping when you want to do it, and doing it when you want to stop.

Gradually, his steps became more and more flexible, as if he was on flat ground.

Ordinary people will lose their balance if they accidentally trip over stones in the water when they go into the water.

Lin Qing's body seemed to rest on a compressed spring, ready to go anytime and anywhere, even if he stepped on a mud puddle, he could step out with a little force.

Such an operation tests not only the strength of the lower limbs, but also the balance of the body.

Although this mud step is an elementary step, there is indeed something.

Lin Qing felt better the more he practiced, so he simply went deeper and tried to increase the difficulty.

……

Although the summer night comes late, it is extremely dark, and you can't see your fingers.

Two middle-aged men, wearing searchlights on their heads and carrying large and small boxes, walked towards the reservoir.

The flat-headed man looked in the direction he came from from time to time, with a worried expression on his face: "Brother, is this place okay? I'm a little scared, why don't we go fishing again tomorrow morning?"

"You kid is still an ear rascal."

Another middle-aged man said angrily, "Don't worry, I've made arrangements for Nana, and I'm playing mahjong with my wife."

"This dozen will take at least five hours to start, and we will definitely not be found when we go back after fishing."

The flat-headed man muttered: "But..."

"Xiaoyong, you haven't experienced overnight fishing yet, have you?"

The middle-aged man's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, fishing at night is very interesting. Last time we went to Longmen Reservoir, I caught more than a dozen big fish by myself."

Night fishing is popular in summer, because the hot weather during the day is not good for fish, so the activity time of fish is concentrated at night.

Moreover, there was just a heavy rain yesterday, the water was full of oxygen, and the fish had a strong appetite. The two BUFFs were superimposed together. This kind of temptation is irresistible for fishermen.

Xiaoyong was obviously a novice in fishing, and there was a bit of yearning in his eyes, so he followed his uncle towards the reservoir without saying anything.

The two chose a treasure land, adjusted the bait, hooked the hook, made a nest, and threw out the fishing rod.

"Brother, why did I see something big dangling on the surface of the water?"

Xiaoyong asked with some trepidation.

"Hey, isn't that good? It proves that my judgment is right, the fish are the best to catch now."

The [-]-point man entered the state instantly, staring straight at the fishing rod with his eyes, as soon as the fish took the bait, he would immediately strike.

Xiaoyong didn't speak, and looked a little flustered.

They were tourists from a nearby village, and they heard that fishing was possible here, so they came here.

On the way here, I heard many villagers tell stories about it, and there were even rumors of water ghosts in the reservoir in the early years.

Although the two middle-aged men scoffed at such rumors, they couldn't help but beat their hearts when they really came here.

Oddly enough, an hour later, neither of them had opened.

"His grandma's evil way, logically speaking, it shouldn't be."

The man lit a cigarette, his expression a little irritable, "Could it be that all the fish in this reservoir are dead?"

He drew back the fishing rod, hooked up the bait and threw it out. His eyes were red, staring straight at the reservoir, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

Xiaoyong opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the words.

Although he is a novice, he still knows the saying that the fisherman will never fly.

At this time, I want to persuade him to go back, unless the old Wang next door goes to the high ground.

As the minutes passed, Xiaoyong yawned.

When people reach middle age, it is the age when they are sleepy and go to bed early.

In addition, there were no fish biting the hook, and the soft breeze made him drowsy.

Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, his tailbone tightened, and goosebumps all over his body exploded.

Through the dim headlight, Xiaoyong seemed to see a figure in the water. The figure was standing in the water, his upper limbs were stiff and motionless, and he was slowly sliding towards the shore.