Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 540
[Chapter 538 Quicksand Palm (please vote for me)]
“Well done, senior brother!”
Huang Dacheng and the others watched with excitement, and even Ma Zhu secretly clenched his fists.
Aaron’s eyes flashed as he saw it, and he thought to himself: ‘So… is it the difference between ordinary people and extraordinary people in this world? ‘
“Senior Brother… what happens after the ‘moves’ and ‘skin training’?”
Huang Dacheng began to praise him habitually.
“Haha…you kid is ignorant.”
The senior brothers and sisters in front laughed one after another: “If you can practice martial arts and master Jin, you can really get started and become the teacher’s apprentice.”
“If you can become a master of Ming Jin, where in the world can’t you go?”
” It’s just you… After two months, it’s still the same as you are going back and forth!”
“This is all, why are you still thinking about ‘Dark Strength’?”
…
“Hey, it can’t be like this!”
Ding Shan waved his hand calmly. Stopping the ridicule of others, he opened the door for business as expected: “It is a good thing for junior brothers to have pursuits, so I will tell you about it!”
“After ‘training the skin and flesh’, there is ‘training the bones’! Mingjin comes from the skin and flesh.” “Fa and dark energy come from the bone marrow!”
“With 10% of the dark energy, it can penetrate heavy armor and hurt people without damaging the coat at all.”
He said as he came to a pile of bricks and put his palm on it .
Press on the bricks and silently exert your strength.
Puff!
A small explosion suddenly exploded in the air.
I saw the stack of bluestone bricks collapsed. The top one was safe, but the ones below had already been broken into powder.
“What a ‘black sand palm’. Just with this palm technique, senior brother is also one of the top masters in Taize Mansion!”
The other martial arts masters applauded, while Huang Dacheng and others opened their mouths.
“I only have a small amount of An Jin, I’m not really a master…”
Dingshan said with a smile on his face, but he still waved his hand: “But if I have only a small amount of An Jin, I can really be considered a master… If I was still thirty years old, Then we can compete for the list of geniuses in our Lin country… The most famous talented martial artist in our Taize Mansion is ‘Cao Hongyan’ of the Cao family! This girl started practicing martial arts at the age of fifteen, and became famous at the age of eighteen! Dacheng, who entered the secret power at the age of twenty, is now only twenty-two, and has already entered the list of geniuses. His future is limitless…”
‘Cao family – Cao Hongyan?’ Aaron
nodded and secretly wrote down the name of his enemy.
“What about after practicing the ‘Bone Strength’?”
Huang Dacheng continued to ask: “Our master must be a great master above the ‘Bone Strength’, right?”
“Don’t aim too high!”
Ding Shan’s expression darkened and he scolded sternly.
Huang Dacheng shrank his head, a little frightened, a little innocent, and felt so wronged that he wanted to cry.
‘Xue Qingshan, the owner of the gym, is probably only good at bone training and dark strength… He is old now, and may not be as good as Dingshan…’
‘Huang Dacheng is flattering the horse’s leg. ‘
Aaron secretly cursed, and saw Senior Brother Dingshan’s gloomy face: “You are all just martial arts apprentices. Although you call me Senior Brother in name, after two months, if you can’t control your Qi and blood, you won’t be able to truly worship.” If my master fails to pay back the money, he will have to pack up and leave!”
“Now…start practicing!”
“The introductory martial arts of my Qingshan Martial Arts School is called “Quick Sand Palm”! ‘After mastering martial arts, you can assist the martial artist to sense and control Qi and blood… and retreat to kill the enemy to protect yourself! Even if you can’t enter the martial arts in the future and go out to protect the courtyard as a thug for the old man, you will still have two more killing moves than others! “
Learn from me now!”
Dingshan exhaled, his feet moving: “The first move…”
Aaron tried hard to watch Dingshan’s movements, not making gestures like the people around him, but just taking notes.
After Dingshan finished playing it, he felt that he had some understanding.
At this time, Zhai Yong, who was in the front row, asked: “Senior Brother… Why am I proficient in the ‘Quicksand Palm’ move… Occasionally I can sense my own energy and blood, but I just can’t control it?”
“Just being proficient in the move is not enough, how long do you have ?
“Have you never competed with anyone?”
Dingshan shouted: “Martial master!” I know everything!”
‘So…that Zhai Yong is also a loser? ‘
Aaron secretly cursed, and at the same time he also had a general understanding of the martial arts in this world:
‘Moves (ordinary martial arts) – ‘skin and flesh training’ (Ming Jin) – ‘marrow training’ (Dark Jin)…’
‘Inverted It’s still a normal system…but it’s more simple and unpretentious, not as weird as the mysterious system. Uh… if I introduce spirituality and integrate it with this martial arts system, I can probably create several weird techniques, which can probably be called ‘secret martial arts’? ‘
‘But it’s not possible now… At least we have to reach the pinnacle of martial arts before we can talk about creating our own techniques! ‘
Aaron has always been cautious about creating his own exercises.
In his opinion, if he were a Ming Jin martial artist and spent a lot of time, he could probably create martial arts for ordinary people in the move realm, which might allow people to become more powerful.
But even so, the new technique is bound to be full of errors, and it will take at least dozens of test rats to repair it completely.
As for self-created Ming Jin or even Dark Jin martial arts? Don’t even think about it! It would take at least hundreds of years to be possible!
Only those who are the kind of peerless genius in understanding can guess and deduce the next-level method when their own realm is not yet reached.
But no one dares to practice this kind of martial arts. There are hundreds of thousands of test rats, and after generations of people have completed and improved them, they might just train people to death!
Therefore, he carefully watched Dingshan’s practice of ‘Quicksand Palm’ and carefully memorized every formula the other party said.
“If you want to achieve great success in Quicksand Palm… in addition to hard training, it is best to use special sandbags. The medicinal sandbags in our martial arts school have been refined and are good for repairing minor injuries to the body and nourishing qi and blood…”
Dingshan concluded: ” A sandbag can be used for ten days and costs one tael of silver. If you can’t afford sandbags, you can only rely on eating them! Our cafeteria can only guarantee what you need for daily martial arts training. If you want to supplement your food, you have to eat better ones, such as century-old ones! Ginseng, Polygonum Multiflorum… Red-blooded Carp…”
“Okay, junior fellow apprentices
, let’s practice hard!” “Pay attention to the eight-character key of the Quicksand Palm’s ‘flow without scattering, sand without chaos’. If you successfully master the ‘Quicksand Mind’, Refining qi and blood into energy is of great benefit…”
Dingshan stopped talking and practiced, standing with his hands behind his back, supervising the practice of his juniors.
He walked like a dragon and a tiger, with eyes like lightning, and occasionally took action to correct the postures of the apprentices.
Not long after, he came to the last row, and his eyes suddenly moved.
He saw Aaron doing the ‘quicksand palm’ meticulously!
Although it is very slow, the movements are relatively standard.
“Not bad, Fang Yu, this is your first contact with ‘Quicksand Palm’. I originally thought I would spend more time teaching you, but it seems that your visual memory is quite good.”
Ding Shan praised, and then looked at Huang Dacheng and others. Person: “As for you? Your movements are stiff, inconsistent, and a complete mess… Give me double!!”
(End of Chapter)
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