Jiang Yi was somewhat gratified.
It had only been half a month since he started streaming.
Other than the big celebrities who had their own traffic, ordinary people couldn't do it at all.
Jiang Yi greeted everyone.
"Good morning, everyone. I slept well last night. Has everyone been in the live broadcast room all this time?”
In the live broadcast room, countless fans who had stayed up all night sent bullet comments.
"Good morning, Abbey Dean. How did you practice sleeping on the rope?”
"After learning the Abbey Dean's skills, I don't even need to buy a house. I can sleep with a rope under the eaves.”
"Anyway, I'm convinced. Please accept my knees, Abbey Dean.”
"Sigh, I don't know what to say about the Abbey Dean's husband.”
"I've slipped away. The Abbey Dean had a good sleep, but I didn't close my eyes all night. I'm so sleepy.”
…
Looking at the wailing in the live broadcast room, Jiang Yi smiled and went to wash up.
After a while, Jiang Yi finished washing up and went out for his morning exercise.
Jiang Yi began to run on the mountain path. The white mist surrounded him, making him look like a fairy.
Soon, some netizens realized that Jiang Yi didn't run down the mountain as usual.
He continued to climb upwards, instead climbing towards the highest point of Nine Pan Mountain.
In the live broadcast room, many netizens immediately raised their questions.
"Abbey Dean, you're wrong, you're wrong. Aren't you going to Qingshui Lake at the foot of the mountain to practice?”
Jiang Yi explained to everyone as he ran.
"I'm not going to Qingshui Lake today. I want to go to the top of the mountain to practice boxing.”
This time, many netizens in the live broadcast room became interested, and the captions flew.
"F * ck, the Abbey Dean is going to practice boxing.”
"What kind of fist technique does the Abbey Dean practice? Could it be that the old man was practicing Taiji Fist in the park?”
"I want to see the Abbey Dean's Bastard Fist. It must be fun for such an immortal to perform a set of Bastard Fist.”
"Previous poster, draw your sword. I will defend the reputation and grace of the Abbey Dean to the death.”
"No matter what fist it is, I know that the Abbey Dean's fist can probably kill people.”
Half
an hour later, Jiang Yi had already reached the peak of the mountain and stopped.
The Purple Sun Temple was located on the mountainside of the Nine Mountain.
This was the peak of the Nine Pan Mountain, and it was especially steep.
At the top of the mountain, a mountain peak that looked like a heavenly pillar rose from the ground. It looked down on the surroundings and was very imposing.
Jiang Yi pointed at the peak and introduced it to everyone.
"This is called the Heavenly Capital Peak, and it's where I practice my fist techniques.”
As Jiang Yi spoke, he spread out his body and climbed up to the peak.
There was an uproar in the live broadcast room, and the subtitles rolled out one after another.
"Be careful, Abbey Dean. The peak looks quite steep and scary.”
"So there is such a steep place in Jiupan Mountain. It can even be developed into a scenic tourist attraction.”
"Eh, this peak is round, thick, and black. Why does it look a little like that?”
"You're poisonous. You can actually drive in such a place filled with immortal energy.”
As he
spoke, Jiang Yi had already climbed to the peak.
He pointed the camera at the foot of the mountain and introduced it to everyone.
"Everyone, please take a look. This is the Heavenly Capital Peak at the peak of the Nine Pan Mountain.”
"Do you have the feeling that you will be at the top of the mountain and look down on the other mountains?”
? Under the lens, the mountain wind was blowing. The peak was not big, only less than 100 square meters.
However, this place, which was less than a hundred square meters, was covered in strange rocks and bushes.
Among them, the largest rock was as big as half a house and stood on the edge of the cliff.
? Jiang Yi aimed the camera at the foot of the mountain and saw that the village at the foot of the mountain had houses the size of matchboxes.
Qingshui Lake surrounded Nine Mountain like a ribbon.
At this moment, Jiang Yi had already climbed up the huge rock. The edge of the huge rock was the cliff.
From the angle of the camera, the bottom of the cliff was shrouded in white fog and bottomless.
In the live broadcast room, countless netizens were in an uproar.
"What a good place. You are indeed the Abbey Dean.”
"Be careful, Abbey Dean. I'm scared even through the screen.”
"I'm afraid of heights, so I'm dizzy and can't watch anymore. The Abbey Dean is poisonous.”
"F * ck, the Abbey Dean is here to practice. Can you not be so scary?”
Jiang
Yi looked at the countless netizens wailing in the livestream and smiled calmly.
"Everyone, don't be afraid. From ancient times until now, there has been a saying that it's best to punch a lying cow.”
"Although this place is a little narrow, it's enough for me to practice my fist.”
As Jiang Yi spoke, he waved his robe and lowered his hands. The back of his hands faced outwards, his fingers relaxed slightly, and his feet were parallel to each other.
Immediately after, he slowly raised his arms to his chest, his left arm was half-circled, his palms facing each other formed Yin Palm, and his right palm turned into Yang Palm.
Jiang Yi displayed the Taiji Fist stance and introduced it to everyone.
"I'm practicing Taiji Fist. I'm just practicing it randomly. Don't laugh at me.”
Jiang Yi had followed his master to practice boxing since he was young.
He had practiced this Taiji Fist's opening stance countless times.
However, this time, just as he made his move, he had an indescribable understanding in his heart.
With this understanding, he made some adjustments to his starting posture.
"So, this is the true opening stance of Taiji Fist.”
This thought involuntarily surfaced in Jiang Yi's heart.
At the same time, his Qi, blood, and breathing began to change in accordance with the movements of his hands. He breathed in and out rhythmically.
The flow of his Qi and blood seemed to contain endless power.
Jiang Yi understood that the reason he had lost his ability was because he had obtained the Taiji Fist's fist intent.
He had practiced boxing for more than ten years, but he had only trained his strength.
However, he had yet to fully comprehend the profound meaning of the Taiji Fist.
From now on, he could be considered a true Taiji Fist expert.
As soon as Jiang Yi displayed this starting stance, the eyes of countless netizens lit up.
Everyone felt that there was an additional intimidating aura around Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi, who wasn't considered particularly tall, suddenly became like a mountain with an imposing aura.
His eyes were looking straight ahead, and his back was as straight as an old pine tree. He was also like a towering pagoda on the top of a mountain. Although he was not moving, it was difficult for people to breathe.
In the live broadcast room, there was another heated discussion.
"F * ck, there's that smell. This is the true demeanor of a grandmaster.”
"The Abbey Dean is actually a martial arts grandmaster? He's so awesome."
"I think the Abbey Dean can kill a cow just by looking at his starting moves.”
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