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Chapter 75 Training
Chapter 75 Training
After Mr. Jingzhai left, Feng Xiu went to the study again.
After Feng Shouzhuo, Han Che, and the other two finished studying the martial arts manual, they also sent it over.
Feng Xiu laid out the ten martial arts manuals one by one and slowly flipped through them.
"The power of the blazing sun is like a fiery stinger; it ignites upon contact."
As Feng Xiu looked through the texts, he arranged the various martial arts techniques according to their different types.
Although it's called a classification, there are actually only five types: Green Wood Fist, Spring Breeze Step, Thunderclap Palm, Flowing Water Fist, and Mountain Fist.
The remaining Blazing Sun Force, Mysterious Ice Force, Metal Force, Autumn Frost Force, and Thick Earth Force are all pure Qi and Blood circulation diagrams.
After sorting the martial arts into two rows, Feng Xiu opened a book on Green Wood Fist and studied it in great detail, from the boxing manual and breathing techniques to the meridian circulation diagrams.
Shortly afterward, he put down the booklet and slowly fell into deep thought.
"So that's how it is."
This martial arts manual answered a small question that Feng Xiu had.
"The Five Strengths Fist includes the stance, techniques, training methods, and internal breathing."
"Other methods of internal strength training only include movement diagrams and breathing techniques, but no specific fist techniques to hone the body."
This book, Aoki-ken, and his own Five Forces Fist produce the same effect.
Back then, Feng Xiu had just entered the Blood Burning Pass and learned the Dragon-Snake Martial Seal.
He was still wondering if martial arts techniques didn't add attribute values, but he didn't pay much attention to it afterward.
Looking at it now, if it's just a simple method of using force, it's merely a medium for activating one's own qi and blood, and circulating force.
There are no external training techniques.
"The only thing I'm most proficient in right now is the Five Forces Fist, but the Five Forces don't have any force attribute."
Feng Xiu thought about it; it wasn't that he disliked the Five Strengths Fist.
On the contrary, the Five Strengths Fist is extremely exquisite, encompassing the basic foundation, including pressing force and pulling bones, and the four realms of tendons, bones, skin and membranes.
Even at the Blood Burning Realm, the Five Strength Fist is in no way inferior.
It has a different focus than these martial arts.
"In other words, only the five martial arts manuals in the first row can increase my strength."
Immediately, Feng Xiu opened the control panel again.
【Life: 32】
【Spirit: 12】
【Strength: 23】
[Agility: 16]
[Already included: Wind Chaser Step (Mastered, Agility +3)]
[Synthesis: Not yet at the pinnacle (unavailable)]
【Ultimate Skill: Vajra Finger Blade】
[Martial Arts Killer Move: Vajra Bone-Breaking Technique (Already integrated into the Bone-Refining Claw)]
[Martial Arts Secret Technique: Nine Heavens Lock]
On the panel, the health points have increased by one point.
This is the power of the Blood Burning Realm, even if Feng Xiu doesn't deliberately cultivate it.
That instinctive breathing, which comes from circulating blood and qi, can also increase one's own life strength.
Feng Xiu stared at it carefully for a moment and decided to adjust his own attributes first.
"The agile aspect must be properly arranged and strengthened!"
He can say he has a deep understanding of this: what does it matter how strong your power or how robust your life force are?
Even with the Nine Heavens Locked state, all his attributes surged, yet he still couldn't subdue the woman in red.
His movements were unpredictable, sometimes teleporting, sometimes flashing, making him impossible to hit.
Feng Xiu reached out and picked up the Spring Breeze Steps to read them.
The phrase "Spring Breeze Steps" is inspired by the gentle, continuous caress of spring breezes on willows.
The footwork consists of nine movements, starting from the soles of the feet, extending to the Yongquan point (Kidney 1), traveling along the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming, and returning to the Dantian (lower abdomen).
The power that is tied to the footwork is called the Spring Breeze and Rain Power.
It doesn't take a forceful approach; it focuses more on gentle, pervasive nourishment, like spring rain nourishing all things silently.
Yet it can deliver its power to every corner of the body.
Half an hour later.
After reviewing the nine-step footwork and its diagram, Feng Xiu closed his eyes and went through it carefully in his mind again.
Then, take a deep breath, adjust your breathing, and let the blood and qi flow slowly in your dantian.
My mind and thoughts sank into the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of my feet, and at the same time, I pushed the chair away to make room for a small space.
With his knees slightly bent, he took a step to the left, his body trembling with a powerful force.
A warm sensation slowly rose up from the soles of my feet.
Feng Xiu's progress became increasingly smooth, practicing along a perfectly square path without needing any deliberate guidance.
The energy flows naturally with each step, starting from the Yongquan point, moving to the Taichong point, then dissipating past the ankles, and returning to the Dantian to gather momentum for another burst of energy.
"Phew~ It's done!"
Feng Xiu let out a long breath; his feet felt as hot as if he were stepping on scorching hot stones.
The flow of energy in the first movement is already smooth and effortless.
[Already included: Spring Breeze Step (Beginner Level, Agility +3)]
"A movement technique supplemented by strength techniques is truly different." Feng Xiu clicked his tongue in amazement.
It should be noted that even after he reached the ultimate level of the Chasing Wind Step, he only gained 3 points.
Spring Breeze Step has 3 points in just the first stage, so the two are not comparable at all.
Immediately, Feng Xiu tested the practical effects of the first move.
His posture was relaxed and casual, just like a normal walking gait, as gentle as a spring breeze and as effortless as a spring rain.
A surge of heat rose from my feet again, followed by a slight feeling of lightness.
It landed almost silently.
Before the lockdown, the footsteps weren't exactly loud, but you could still hear the sound of hard soles rubbing against the ground.
But now, that sound is almost inaudible.
"The moment my foot touched the ground, the spring breeze absorbed the impact, but not all of it."
This is only the first move; you'll have to practice all nine moves to learn them all.
"Won't I walk like a ghost from now on?"
Feng Xiu pondered this, and then continued to study the second move.
The second movement is much more complex than the first. It involves directing energy along the Kidney Meridian of Foot-Shaoyin, passing around the inner ankle, and ascending to the inner side of the lower leg.
It leads to the Yin Valley acupoint, the Foot Taiyin Spleen Meridian, and finally to the Xuehai acupoint.
The entire route is not a straight line, but a series of curves, as if countless semicircles were drawn on the legs.
His blood and qi surged, and Feng Xiu tried several times, but unsurprisingly, he failed each time. Each time, he ran out of steam at the crucial moment.
However, Feng Xiu was not worried that he would not be able to learn it.
Relax and unwind while setting out your route.
Yunzhou, Pingyang Prefecture, Zifeng City.
Pingyang Prefecture is located in the south of Yunzhou, near the Dacang Mountains, with Zifeng City serving as its capital.
The surrounding towns and counties under its jurisdiction also rely on terraced fields and the unique purple pine trees of Daliang for their livelihood.
Outside Zifeng City.
Beneath the massive city gate, rows of people lined up like a long dragon.
A line of carriages loaded with round, pale purple cedar trees were waiting outside the city for the gatekeepers to let them pass.
The group also included mule caravans transporting daily necessities, as well as porters and vendors selling fruits and vegetables in the city.
Outside the city, the weather was hot. A vendor dressed in coarse cloth clothes held a palm-leaf fan to dispel the heat from his body and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The sleeves are full of the smell of sweat.
"We sell herbal tea and cold dishes!"
A middle-aged vendor, carrying two wooden buckets, struggled to drink from the crowd as he weaved through the various queues.
The hard wooden pole pressed against the back of my head and neck, turning it bright red. The scorching light made the pain even more intense.
Behind him followed a kind-hearted woman and a nimble-fingered boy in a rough shirt.
When a customer is approached, they are first offered a small bowl to taste the food.
"Herbal tea, delicious herbal tea."
The boy also imitated his father's tone when he drank, but his voice was slightly immature and lacked a bit of strength.
"Young man, how much is your tea?"
Just as the boy was feeling somewhat frustrated, a slightly magnetic voice rang out.
The boy's face lit up with joy, but when he looked up, he was somewhat stunned.
On a finely crafted four-horse carriage, intricate and delicate patterns are carved from dark driftwood.
Several large horizontal gold nails are inlaid at the joint of the mortise and tenon.
At that moment, the curtains and drapes beneath the carriage were lifted by a pale, white arm.
He revealed a very young man's face, nodded and smiled, and asked.
"Two, two coins," the boy stammered.
He glanced again at the front of the carriage, where six identical black horses were snorting.
The horse's coat was smooth and shiny, and in the sunlight, the beads of sweat running down its fur looked like blood.
"Excuse me, please give me two bowls," the young man said with a smile.
"Okay, okay."
Upon hearing this, the boy dared not linger for a moment and quickly went to his father's wooden bucket in the crowd, taking out a large gourd from it.
After wiping it carefully, I scooped out a bowlful from the bucket.
After filling both bowls, he carefully walked over.
"Guest, your tea."
Although the man had a handsome face, his movements were extremely decisive. After taking the tea, he didn't care at all about the coarse and bitter taste.
After drinking it down in two gulps, he handed the large bowl over.
Tap tap tap~
The man exuded an air of nobility, while the boy looked somewhat dazed and dared not look at him.
It wasn't until he heard hurried footsteps behind him that he belatedly took the two rough bowls.
The newcomer was dressed in a Shu brocade robe, and his face was somewhat plump, but he did not appear fat.
The boy grew up in the city and had recently met a wealthy man by chance. He was the owner of the Pearl and Treasure Pavilion, which had recently become famous in the city.
Even many gangs were wary of this fat man.
"Zhou Yinxiu, why did you arrive early?!"
At this moment, the portly man sounded quite surprised and respectfully bowed to the man surnamed Zhou behind the carriage curtain.
"Jin Xiu urged us on, so we traveled a bit faster." A voice came softly from inside the carriage.