"I heard that you had a duel with Zhuge Kongan this morning?”
At noon, Leng Aotian put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and said indifferently. Hearing these words, Leng Yun's body immediately tensed up. His mother, Ma Fangyun, shook her head helplessly and looked at Leng Yun with a slightly reproachful look. Leng Aotian glanced at him indifferently and asked indifferently,
"You've entered Bright Jin?"
Leng Yun scratched his head and chuckled.
"Give me your hand!"
When he saw Leng Yun's appearance, a ripple appeared in Leng AoTian's eyes. He extended his huge hand and grabbed Leng Yun's arm. He gently closed his eyes. Not long after, his calm face revealed a joy that was difficult to hide.
"You're indeed at the initial stage of Bright Jing, and your meridians seem to have recovered a little. Haha! Good, good, my son is finally starting to rise."
Leng Aotian laughed loudly, his laughter filled with gratification and joy. Looking at Leng Aotian who was smiling so happily, Ma Fangyun could not help but purse her lips and smile. Her gaze became more and more doting as she looked at Leng Yun.
After all, the couple had invested too much into Leng Yun over the years. Initially, they had thought that there was no hope left. Now, there was suddenly hope. Even if he was only at the initial stage of Ming Jin, as long as he was trained well, he could still reach the peak of Ming Jin.
At that time, he could even ask his brother to help Leng Yun increase his aptitude and let Leng Yun enter the dark power stage. Only then would their hearts be more at ease.
"Yun 'er, there's still a year before the Alliance Tournament. Daddy doesn't expect you to be in the top three, but you definitely can't be ranked last either. From tomorrow onwards, I will teach you the Five Elements Fist of the Xingyi Fist. I believe that with your nearly perfect posture of the Three Postures of Xing Yi, you should be able to master the Five Elemental Fist of Xing Yi very quickly.”
Leng Yun's eyes reddened slightly as he looked at the smile on his father's usually stern face. He immediately nodded heavily without saying anything else as he muttered in his heart,
"Father! Don't worry! I won't let you down!"
"It's getting late. Hurry up and train your body. It officially begins tomorrow.”
Leng Aotian waved his hand.
"Yeah."
Leng Yun replied, cleared the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and slowly walked out of the room. He could vaguely hear his father Leng Aotian's hearty laughter. This laughter was something that he had not heard for a long time.。。
Returning to his room, Leng Yun assumed the Three Postures posture to digest and absorb the food he had eaten. Slowly flipping through the memories that the small ball passed to him, Leng Yun gradually understood the function of the small ball.
In the information that the small ball sent to Leng Yun, it did not tell him what the small ball hidden in Leng Yun's mind was made of or why it was made. It only had the function of a short ball.
The first point was that Leng Yun had used the ability to travel all over Leng Yun's body in 0.01 seconds. At the same time, Leng Yun would run 10,000 meters at full speed in just 0.01 seconds. Due to the soothing substance released by the small ball, Leng Yun's life would not be in danger.
Moreover, because every part of his body had been moved through, even Leng Yun's originally damaged meridians had been improved by the repairing substances of the small ball. This would allow Leng Yun to advance to the dark jing stage in the future without being unable to produce force due to his meridians being blocked.
Secondly, the small ball could also increase Leng Yun's comprehension. It could be said that it was intelligence. For example, if an ordinary person wanted to learn a set of martial arts, they had to practice it thousands of times before they could gain anything. As for those geniuses with high intelligence, they only needed a few dozen or hundreds of times to reach the thousands of times of practice of ordinary people.
As one's martial arts cultivation increased, one's intelligence would also increase slightly. This was why it was better for those with higher cultivation to cultivate martial arts for a few months than for those with lower cultivation to cultivate for a few years.
Thinking of this, Leng Yun could not help but reveal excitement. To him, time was the least. The Alliance would be competing in a year's time, and Leng Yun was confident that he could reach the peak of light jing or even dark jing with his small ball.
Although one's cultivation could be increased, one's martial arts skills indeed needed to be cultivated seriously. Leng Yun didn't think that Zhuge Kongan and Liu Xuansun, who had been taken in as disciples by the world's top experts, would have any bad talent in martial arts. But now, everything was no longer a problem.
Leng Yun secretly took a deep breath and muttered,
"Let's begin!"
In an instant, a huge sense of fatigue swept through Leng Yun's brain again. However, Leng Yun, who had experienced it once, instantly fused his spirit completely into the Three Postures. He relied on the huge heat in his body to promote the further growth of his body.
Generally speaking, martial artists would break down the food they ate into energy for their own training, which was also the so-called refining into qi. Therefore, martial artists usually ate a lot in order to replenish the blood essence in their bodies for cultivation.
A normal person would never train so hard, as it would damage one's potential. However, this was not a problem for Leng Yun at all. He was training all the time, doing the Three Postures. Once he felt the heat in his body disappear, Leng Yun would immediately activate the small ball to make his body active again.
The special substance released by the small ball would seep into every cell of Leng Yun's body, filling them with nutrients. There would not be any deficiency at all. During this period, Leng Yun would feel his mind becoming clearer and clearer with every rotation of the small ball.
It was as if his muddleheaded life in the fog had suddenly turned into a sunny day. His understanding of the Three Postures had also increased. The Three Postures was the foundation of all martial arts. It was broad and profound. Almost no one could say that they had completely understood the Three Postures.
With his understanding of the Three Postures, Leng Yun's body strength was slowly advancing toward the middle stage of Ming Jin. He believed that Leng Yun would be able to enter the middle stage of Ming Jin in a few days. A day passed just like that in the frenzied cultivation process.
Early in the morning, Leng Aotian was slightly surprised to see Leng Yun's energetic face. This was because this was a symbol of an unusually strong body. However, when he thought of the Small Rejuvenation Pill, Leng Aotian felt relieved.
"Yun 'er, do you know what the Xing Yi Five Elemental Fist is?”
Leng Yun was slightly surprised, but he still answered the information in the book honestly.
"Xing Yi Five Elemental Fist is the most basic fist technique in the Xing Yi Fist School, also known as the Xing Yi Mother Fist. It included the Five Punches of Splitting Fist, Drill Fist, Crushing Fist, Cannon Fist, and Horizontal Fist.
They represented the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. They were named after the five elements theory in the traditional culture of the Chinese Dynasty. The predecessors used the theory of the five elements to combine the fist forms and simplify the fist forms. Then, they found the five fists and combined it with the human body and the theory of traditional Chinese medicine to explain the fist theory and offensive and defensive techniques.”
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