Not only did Huang Tiantian dodge all the bullets, but all the tofu on the ground was now as white as jade. All the tofu that Huang Tiantian used as a foothold was now unbroken and undamaged.
Seeing Huang Fangfang's shocked expression, Huang Tiantian's face instantly revealed a smug expression. She said,""My Bewitching Mirror Footwork is not only unpredictable, but it can also leave no trace on the snow. Even if it's fragile tofu, it won't be damaged by a step. This is your mother's ultimate skill!”
Huang Tiantian indeed had the right to be arrogant. Back then, she had relied on her martial arts skills and this unpredictable, agile, and graceful Mirror Flower Footwork to defeat all the martial artists in the Miao Family at the age of eighteen and become the strongest boxer in the Miao Family. This set of ultimate footwork that Huang Tiantian had developed herself was her greatest pride in martial arts.
"Mom, is this the footwork you want to teach me?”
"That's right, only you can inherit mom's footwork.”
Huang Tiantian patted Huang Fangfang's shoulder and said. After she married Huang Hong, she had wanted to teach this set of footwork to her husband because Huang Hong was a yao art master and was not good at close combat. If he could learn this set of Bewitching Mirror Footwork, he would be able to protect himself even if he met a physical arts expert. However, Huang Hong was a yaksha after all. He was good at yao arts and not martial arts. In addition, he had learned it too late, so it was difficult for him to master this extreme footwork with countless variations.
"Only me?" Huang Fangfang raised her head and looked at Huang Tiantian strangely.""Then can't Sister learn?"
"Lingling can't do it."
"Why?"
"When Ling Ling was alive, she was like your father, with shocking yao art talent, but lacked martial arts talent. I didn't plan to teach her this Bewitching Mirror Steps. However, after she became a zombie, although her physical strength was dozens of times stronger than before, it was also because of this that she was still unable to fully control her strength. That way, she would not be able to learn Mirror Flower.”
"Too much strength won't work?"
"That's right. This Bewitching Mirror Footwork focuses on technique and not brute force. In the past, Ling Ling was unable to learn Bewitching Mirror Footwork because she was too weak.”
After hearing Huang Tiantian's explanation, Huang Fangfang immediately scratched her temples. Although Huang Lingling had gained a lot of benefits after becoming a zombie, such as the ability to be almost immortal and the terrifying brute force that was dozens of times stronger than before, she had also lost some things. One of them was the opportunity to learn from Mirrors. It was really a blessing and a curse.
Although Huang Fangfang's body wasn't particularly strong, she wasn't as weak as Huang Lingling before. She was suitable to learn Huang Tiantian's Bewitching Mirror Footwork, which made Huang Tiantian feel very happy.
After all, Huang Tiantian had personally developed this ultimate skill. She did not want her ultimate skill to be lost. Although she could not pass it on to her daughter, her son still had hope of inheriting this powerful ultimate skill.
Huang Fangfang's gaze fell on the tofu on the ground and said,""Are you going to use this tofu to practice with Mirror Flower?”
"These are just to build your foundation. As you can see, the tofu on the ground is arranged according to the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. You have to complete one cycle on these tofu before you can complete the basic practice.”
"What about the trick?"
"The trick is to maintain the balance of the demonic power on your feet. With your ability, it is not difficult to concentrate the demonic power on the places where you need it. However, it is very difficult to maintain that delicate balance. If the demonic power used is too small, it will not be able to support your weight. The subtle difference in strength is even smaller than the weight of an ant, which is very difficult to control.”
"Um…is there any way to speed things up?”
"Hehe, there is a path to the mountain of books, but there is no end to learning.”
Huang Tiantian suddenly mentioned this very old-fashioned poem, causing Huang Fangfang to roll her eyes and complain,""Mom, when did you become so knowledgeable?”
Pa!
Huang Tiantian slapped Huang Fangfang's head and scolded,""Alright, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and practice!”
"Yes, sir!"
Huang Fangfang did not dare to disobey her terrifying mother. She quickly ran to the side of the 'tofu formation' on the ground. Speaking of which, this cultivation method reminded Huang Fangfang of the tree climbing practice of the Naruto Ninja. That practice was to gather the chakras under the soles of the feet and produce suction force, so that they could be attached to the tree. If the chakras were too little, the person would fall down. If the chakras were too strong, the tree trunk would be crushed.
These two cultivation methods looked very similar, but the difficulty of stepping on tofu should be much higher. After all, no matter how you looked at it, things like tofu were much weaker than trees.
Huang Fangfang carefully raised her foot and gathered a portion of her demonic power under her feet. Yakshas were a race of monsters that were born to be good at controlling their demonic powers. If it was only to this extent, it would not be difficult for Huang Fangfang. However, the next step was the problem.
Huang Fangfang slowly stepped down. Even though he tried his best to be careful, he still couldn't let the fragile tofu support his strength. With one step, the tofu was smashed into pieces.
'It's not as easy as I thought…'
Huang Fangfang scratched her head helplessly. When she saw Huang Tiantian moving freely on the tofu like a beautiful butterfly, Huang Fangfang felt a little relaxed. However, she only realized how difficult it was when she actually did it. After all, the feet were not as flexible as the hands. It was too difficult to control the delicate balance of demonic power on the feet.
Just as Huang Fangfang was feeling vexed, she heard the sound of something breaking through the air from behind her. Something was rapidly approaching her. The thing was so fast that Huang Fangfang didn't have time to react and was hit in the butt.
"Aiyaya! It hurts!" Huang Fangfang hugged her butt and screamed. When she turned around, she saw Huang Tiantian standing at the side with a stick-like object in her hand, smiling at him.
Mom, what are you doing?"
"Haha, this is your punishment. In the future, every time you step on a piece of tofu, you will be beaten by me!”
" You…" Just as Huang Fangfang was about to reprimand her unreliable mother, she saw the stick in Huang Tiantian's hand suddenly soften. It was then that Huang Fangfang realized that the thing that Huang Tiantian had used to hit him was not a stick at all. It was actually a piece of cloth that was soaked in water.
"Mom, what is this?"
"This is called a cloth stick. Watch carefully!" Huang Tiantian wanted to demonstrate it to Huang Fangfang. She waved her hand and the cloth that had already spread out immediately rolled up. Then, Huang Tiantian waved her hand and the soft cloth immediately turned into the shape of a wooden stick. Huang Tiantian took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of a few wooden puppets used for practice in the practice field. She swung the cloth stick in her hand.
The soft cloth in Huang Tiantian's hands produced an astonishing power. With a wave of the cloth stick, the wooden puppets in the practice ground were all broken into pieces. The cloth stick in Huang Tiantian's hand was like the Golden Cudgel of Sun Wukong. It was powerful and swept in all directions. With just a few simple strokes, all the wooden puppets in the practice ground were turned into pieces.
Then, Huang Tiantian turned around, and the cloth stick flew out of her hand. It flew past Huang Fangfang's cheek and was nailed to the wall. Huang Tiantian nailed a cloth rod into the thick concrete wall. Half of it was nailed in. After losing Huang Tiantian's power, the cloth stick gradually turned into an ordinary cloth and hung on the wall.
To Huang Tiantian, this was just a small show. However, Huang Fangfang was already filled with shock. In a trance, he recalled something Huang Hong had once said to him.
" If we don't consider the strength of her demonic powers, your mother is the strongest person in the Huang family in terms of martial arts. Even the old man is not her match…"
The Miao Family's strongest boxer, Miao Tiantian…
Huang Tiantian, the wife of the head of the Huang family…
Truly amazing…
Mom!# Date:09/7/2019 11:00AM
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