I am reincarnated in the heavens and become a dragon

When he first started, he was squatting every day.

He squatted on the horse for a full month, and the master asked him to stand on the pile, but Li Zhige didn't ask why.

After standing on the pile for a full month, the master took out two heavy wooden barrels and asked him to fetch water from the river, filling the water jars every day.

Li Zhige followed suit, but still didn't ask why.

The distance from Shenquan Gate to the Qiantang River outside the city is not short. At the beginning, Li Zhige could bring back two buckets of water in two hours, and it was not until late at night that the water tank could be filled.

When he woke up the next day, the water tank that was originally full was empty again, so Li Zhige continued to go to the Qiantang River outside the city to fetch water.

Day after day, after carrying water for a month, Li Zhige only felt that his legs were extremely strong, and he ran like a gust of wind.The two arms are also as tight as iron, and the two hands can lift things weighing a hundred catties.

After carrying water for a whole month, he was able to fill up the water tank before eating at noon.

As soon as the bucket was put down, senior sister Guo Yingzhao's gentle voice came from behind, "Junior Brother, go wash your face and come over to eat."

There is a large round table in the dining room.

Most of the meat on the table, but also some fruits and vegetables.

Master Guo Qianshan sat in the center, surrounded by seven or eight senior brothers including Guo Yingxiong, Chen Fangqiao, Zhou Qianjian, and Wang Tiedan.

Li Zhige walked into the dining room and sat down next to his senior sister Guo Yingzhao.

Fifth Senior Brother Wang Tiedan's eyes turned green, and he muttered softly, "Junior Brother, we have to wait for you to come back every day before we can eat. We are so hungry that our chests are on our backs."

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep!"

Master Guo Qianshan scolded with a serious horse face, Wang Tiedan shrank his neck, shut up obediently, and did not dare to make another sound.

Glancing at Li Zhige, he picked up his chopsticks after crossing a thousand mountains.

Seeing that the master moved the chopsticks, all the disciples dared to pick up the chopsticks and started to eat hungrily.

After a while, everyone ate up the food on the table like a storm.

Guo Yingzhao put the chicken legs in his bowl into Li Zhige's bowl, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, you carry water every day, which consumes a lot, so eat more."

A warm current surged in Li Zhige's heart, and he smiled at Guo Yingzhao, "Thank you, senior sister."

Beside them, senior brothers Wang Tiedan, Chen Fangqiao, and Zhou Qianjian started booing again.

Guo Qianshan glanced at the disciples, and there was a subtle smile on the serious horse face.

"Cough cough!"

"Zhige, come see me at the Patriarch Hall after dinner."

Guo Qianshan coughed, stood up and left the dining room.

When Guo Qianshan left, the atmosphere in the dining room immediately became cheerful.

Li Zhige chewed and ate the last chicken leg slowly, without fighting with his senior brothers, and walked towards the ancestral hall with burning eyes.

If I guessed right, the master should be teaching me boxing today.

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as he walked into the Patriarch Hall, Master's stern voice came from his ears.

Li Zhige knelt down in front of the master's spiritual tablet before looking up at his master.

Guo Qianshan's face was as serious as ever. He looked at Li Zhige and asked calmly.

He said, "Zhige, it has been three months since you started. Master made you squat on a horse for a month, stand on a pile for a month, and let you carry water for a month. He didn't teach you boxing. How can you Have complaints?"

Li Zhige shook his head, and replied in a deep voice, "Master is also for the disciple's good, so how can the disciple complain?"

There was a flash of surprise in Guo Qianshan's eyes, and he asked calmly, "Why do you think so?"

Li Zhige looked at Guo Qianshan, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he replied earnestly, "The master asked the disciple to squat on the horse and stand on the pile, so that the disciple can stabilize his footing. The master asked the disciple to carry water to exercise the disciple's arm strength and strength." Leg strength, all of these are to lay the foundation for the cultivation of Shenquan, how could this disciple not know."

"Besides, the master will personally cook the medicinal soup every day, and let the senior sister deliver it to the disciple's room at night. The disciple has heard all this from the senior sister. The master treats the disciple like a parent and son. The disciple is too late to be grateful. How dare he not know what to do and blame the master?"

Guo Qianshan looked at Li Zhige for a long time before slowly opening his mouth and said, "Zhige, you are a sensible child."

"14 years ago at the Wangpanshan Raising Sword Conference, your master was killed by Xie Xun's seven-injury fist, and the rest of the masters and uncles were also killed by Xie Xun's lion's roar. Only you and me, Master Han, survived. Even your Uncle Han has damaged muscles and lost all his martial arts. I am the only one left to support the Shenquan School, and the status of the Shenquan School in the world has also plummeted."

"Zhige, you have solid bones, tenacious temperament, and a lively mind. You will be able to make rapid progress in practicing Shenquan. Xie Xun is the king of Mingjiao who protects the teachings. He has many profound skills. He is an opponent. Master does not ask you to seek revenge from Xie Xun, but only asks you to support the family after the death of master, and not to fall into the prestige of the god fist."

"Cough cough!"

As he said that, Guo Qianshan blushed and coughed violently.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, but Li Zhige still saw the shocking blood from the gap between his palms.

"Master, your body?"

Li Zhige's face turned serious, although Master kept his face straight, he looked very stern.But Li Zhige knew that Master was a person with a cold face and a warm heart, and Li Zhige would keep all the kindness he treated him in his heart.

With a kind smile on Guo Qianshan's face, he waved his hand at Li Zhige, "The old injury from 14 years ago has no cure."

"Zhi Ge, Master will not live for a few more years. Starting today, Master will teach you all the essence of Shenquan. You must learn it seriously."

Li Zhige was extremely serious, and replied in a deep voice, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely practice Shenquan well, so that the reputation of Shenquan sect will once again resound throughout the martial arts world."

Guo Qianshan nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the Patriarch Hall, his usual stern voice softened a bit, "Follow me."

Chapter 5 72 punches, 36 punches

In the dark secret room, Guo Qianshan lit a few oil lamps.

With the help of the dim light, Li Zhige saw several human stakes placed in front of him.

These are a few humanoid puppets made of solid wood and wrapped in iron sheets, which should be used for boxing.

It's just that Li Zhige didn't expect that such a small sect as Shenquan Sect would have a secret room!

Guo Qianshan smiled and said, "When the Shenquan Sect was prominent, this secret room was used to store gold and silver. But now, we don't have gold and silver stored here."

Li Zhige nodded to express his understanding.

Suddenly, Guo Qianshan's face became serious again, he looked at Li Zhige and asked, "Zhige, have you been exposed to boxing before?"

Li Zhige shook his head honestly.

Guo Qianshan thought for a while and said, "Go and try punching."

Li Zhige followed suit.

boom!

The fist hit the wooden dummy, and the dull sound echoed in the secret room.

The strength of this punch is at least five hundred catties!

Under normal circumstances, an adult man can punch a punch with a strength ranging from one hundred to three hundred catties.

Li Zhige made a judgment secretly, feeling a little satisfied in his heart, he turned his head to look at Master, waiting for Master's guidance.

Guo Qianshan shook his head, and said calmly, "That's not how you make a fist."

"Bend the index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger inward, put the thumb on the index finger, tap the fist inward, and raise the peak of the fist flat."

"Don't clench your fists to death!"

"Separate your feet, bend your calves slightly, and lean forward two points."

"Concentrate and calm down, with the strength of your belt, your punches are like thunder.".

Following the sound of passing thousands of mountains, Li Zhige kept adjusting his posture.

Concentrate and calm down, with the strength of your belt, your punches are like thunder!

Li Zhige slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Li Zhige opened his eyes, and punched the wooden dummy.

boom!

A thunderous sound echoed in the secret room, and the iron sheet on the wooden dummy was dented by two points.

Looking at his fist, Li Zhige remained silent.

This punch may have the strength of a thousand catties, two points heavier than the fists of those boxing champions on the earth, enough to kill a grown man.

This is due to squatting on horses, standing on piles, and lifting water in the first three months, which has improved my physical fitness to a level far beyond normal people.With a certain force technique, he threw out this heavy punch.

Guo Qianshan stroked the stubble on his chin, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Soon, Guo Qianshan came back to his senses, "Zhi Ge, your bones and bones are extremely dense, and you can be said to be a natural boxing wizard. As long as you are sure to sink your heart and practice boxing seriously, it only takes two months to surpass your senior brothers." Sister."

Li Zhige said with a smile, "Master, this disciple is just stronger than ordinary people, it's nothing compared to a real martial arts prodigy."

Guo Qianshan didn't answer, his eyes flashed and he changed the subject, "Zhi Ge, do you know the origin of our Shenquan Sect?"

Li Zhige shook his head, let alone the origin of the Shenquan School, he had never even heard of the name Shenquan School before.

Guo Qianshan continued, "At the end of the Tang Dynasty, my ancestors picked up a copy of the essence of Shenquan by chance, and passed it down from generation to generation, forming a school of Shenquan."

"My Shenquan school is not good at inner strength and mentality. There are a set of fist moves and a set of boxing steps recorded in the Shenquan scriptures. The combination of fist moves and fist steps is Shenquan."

Guo Qianshan stopped suddenly, looked at Li Zhige, and asked, "Have you heard of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Li Zhige thought for a while, and then answered, "I have heard about it. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the supreme martial art of the Beggar Clan Town School. It has eighteen moves in total. The palm technique can cultivate internal strength from the outside to the inside."

Guo Qianshan nodded, "Shenquan is the same as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. It is an external boxing technique. When you practice to a certain degree, you can generate internal strength from the outside."

"The teacher will teach you the boxing moves and boxing steps now. When you develop internal strength, you will be qualified to practice the real Eight Forms of Divine Fist."

"The so-called Eight Forms of Divine Fist are the eight forms of killing fists that have been condensed from the ancestors of our Shenquan sect. If you practice the Eight Forms of Divine Fist to perfection, you will definitely have a place in the world."

"Alright!"

over thousand mountains

With a violent shout, he rushed out like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Stepping on footwork at the foot of Guoqian Mountain, his figure moved and flickered.

The punches combined with the fist steps made heavy fist shadows, which drove the air flow and created a breeze in the secret room.

With the help of the faint firelight, Li Zhige stared at Guo Qianshan's figure, unwilling to miss any movement.

After a set of magical fists, Guo Qianshan closed his fists and gasped for breath. Sweat was dripping on his skinny horse's face. He smiled wryly, "I'm old, my bones are useless."

"Fist strokes, fist steps, the combination of the two is the magic fist. The magic fist has 72 punches, 36 punch steps, and the number of the combination of the earth and the sky. It takes ten days and a half months for the average person to perform a complete magic fist. But it can’t be done. It’s not enough just to punch out the Shenquan completely, you can’t just practice a boxing frame. What’s more important is the power technique of every punch and every step.”

"Only by correctly mastering every punching move and every punching step's strength technique, can the Qi and blood be tempered to the greatest extent, so that the internal force can be self-generated."

As he said that, Guo Qianshan turned his head to look at Li Zhige, and asked calmly, "Zhige, how much do you remember of the 72 punches and 36 punches just now?"

Li Zhige closed his eyelids slightly, recalling the figure of punching across Qianshan just now, he replied uncertainly, "I should remember everything."

"It doesn't matter, even if you write it all down..."

"Ok?"

"Have you memorized it all?"

Guo Qianshan's eyes widened, his voice raised a little, and he looked at Li Zhige with deep suspicion in his eyes.

Li Zhige nodded affirmatively, "Master, this disciple should have written it down."

Li Zhige didn't explain, he was born with a good memory, and later studied liberal arts, and he was a liberal arts student who graduated from a top university.During his more than ten years of studying, his memory has been trained to an incredible level.I dare not say that I have an unforgettable memory, but it is definitely considered to have a superior memory.

Guo Qianshan was skeptical, "Go and try, I'll see if you have memorized everything."

Li Zhige closed his eyes again.

After a while, Li Zhige opened his eyes, imitating the figure of Guo Qianshan just now, and rushed out like a tiger descending the mountain.

Under the faint firelight, the expression on Guo Qianshan's face was stiff at first, with some doubts about life.Afterwards, the corners of his mouth slowly opened, almost reaching the ears, and his squinted eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

After Li Zhige punched with a set of magical fists, sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and the muscles all over his body were slightly numb.

Looking at Guo Qianshan, Li Zhige asked expectantly, "Master, how am I doing?"

Guo Qianshan put his hands behind his back, and with a serious face, he made a harsh comment, "It's just a strange shape, not a god! Boy, you are still far behind, take your time to figure it out."

After finishing speaking, Guo Qianshan took out a yellowed book from his arms and threw it to Li Zhige, then turned around slowly and left the secret room.