"Since you have such a foundation, you are indeed qualified to learn complete martial arts and follow-up martial arts."

Seeing Xiang Yuan's martial arts foundation, Yang Jing was not stingy and was preparing to hand over the subsequent martial arts to him.

He stood up and took Xiang Yuan to an open space inside the door. Yang Jing untied the cloth hanging on his upper body, revealing a burly and thick refined figure that was very different from Xiang Yuan.

He made a start-up gesture of fighting the tiger's hands, and Yang Jing said slowly: "

"The fighter is my mainstream martial arts. I specialize in exerting force with my arms. I can fight against tigers and leopards when I practice to the extreme. This is the origin of the name of the fighter.

However, as a skill of hand, what is inevitable about fighting a tiger's hand is the weakness of the lower plate.

If you encounter a master of leg skills who specializes in lower cross-sections, you will suffer a loss.

So in order to avoid this situation, my elders of my school thought about creating the subsequent martial arts of fighting the tiger's hands to make up for this part of the shortcomings.

The name of this subsequent martial arts is Qingxiangzhuan!”

After revealing the name of the subsequent martial arts of the Fighting Tiger Hand, Yang Jing raised his arms flat, pressed his sides with his back straightened, and suddenly a sense of stability as a mountain and as thick as a giant elephant appeared in his whole body.

"The elephant stake is different from the fighter's hand. There is only the practice method but no fighting method.

Its main function is to make up for the lack of strength in the lower plate of the fighter.

At the same time, the raising of the elephant stake is also an internal practice stake that trains qi and blood.

Today I will give you the practice of stance practice first, and tomorrow I will teach you the key tips.

Your practice of fighting tiger hands is already very good now. What is missing is the medicine training part, and I will arrange this for you later."

As the sound fell, Yang Jing's body changed, and he carefully demonstrated the nineteen movements of the elephant stake to Xiang Yuan one by one.

Then he asked him to try it step by step and corrected some technical errors on the spot.

After learning the follow-up martial arts of fighting the tiger's hands as I wish, Xiang Yuan was very excited and settled down in Guanyi.

Eat, practice martial arts, and sleep!

Xiang Yuan, who has a strong obsession in his heart, has been extremely boring in Guanyi's life.

Every day, from opening his eyes, Xiang Yuan devoted almost all his time to practicing martial arts except for eating and going to the toilet!

Many disciples from Guanyi even saw Xiang Yuan secretly practicing while resting, and the intensity of the practice was very high, which could almost be described as self-abuse!

In this extreme autism and martial arts atmosphere.

Many disciples who were disgusted with Xiang Yuan's behavior secretly gave him a nickname called Wu Hanzi!

But Xiang Yuan, who heard this nickname, didn't care.

There is such a kind of person in the world who does not work hard, but still hates other people's efforts.

They tried their best to make the people around them the same as him, and they really hoped to gain a sense of peace of mind...

Xiang Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to such people.

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?

He has seen extraordinary powers, and his vision is countless times wider than these people.

...

Spring goes to autumn, summer goes to winter

Xiang Yuan came to Guanyimen and spent more than 900 days.

In an ordinary courtyard with two apple trees planted, it was ten days of noon and the sun was so fierce.

Xiang Yuan was wearing a gray-white cloth jacket and stood in the scorching sun, his spine straight, practicing stance!

Time slips, and when the sun in the sky makes Xiang Yuan's shadow begin to tilt.

The martial artist, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened a pair of tiger eyes, pressed his right fist on his chest, and suddenly blasted out!

Bang!

A loud blast shocked the entire courtyard.

Xiang Yuan frowned and put away his stance.

Still no, I still can't understand the power of dragon and tiger that Master said.

After completing the work, Xiang Yuan walked to a stone table in the courtyard, picked up the teapot on the table, and drank the tea in the pot in one go.

Since Yang Jing passed the stake of the elephant to Xiang Yuan, he has been practicing in the winter for three years, and has not rested for a day, even when he was sleeping, he has been thinking about the key points of his movements.

With this almost self-abuse persistence and study, Qingxiangzhu also brought a lot of surprise to Xiang Yuan.

First of all, in terms of physical strength, as an internal practice stance that combines transporting qi and blood.

The elephant stake made Xiang Yuan move from shallow muscle training to more professional internal organ training.

Every time I practice hard to train the stake, I exercise my internal organs, joints and fascia in my body, and strengthen my strength from the outside to the inside.

After three years, Xiang Yuan could clearly feel his heart becoming stronger.

Every beat can transport more blood to every corner of the body, and the digestive function of the stomach and intestines has become stronger. Now my daily appetite can withstand five times that of a normal person!

But Xiang Yuan wanted more than that. He has been practicing martial arts for 17 years. His current martial arts power is at the peak of Mingjin.

But his pursuit is far more than a mere Mingjin, and he also wants to pursue a higher level of power.

For this reason, Xiang Yuan asked Yang Jing specifically for advice, and according to Yang Jing's words, he wanted to break through the level of Mingjin and enter the darkjin.

The first thing to do is to subdue the dragon and tiger and realize the power of the dragon and tiger.

Yang Jing explained the power of dragon and tiger very vaguely. The most important thing to name is to let Xiang Yuan understand it first.

He also told Xiang Yuan bluntly that the power of the dragon and tiger was hidden in this elephant stake!

But Xiang Yuan had practiced hard for three years.

Apart from knowing how to transport qi and blood, and using the breathing method of stud work to temper the visceral fascia, there has been no progress in the power of dragon and tiger!

"Xiang Yuan, Master Yang is looking for you."

Just as Xiang Yuan was sitting in the yard, frowning and thinking about the mystery of the power of dragons and tigers, Wang Bai, who was holding a stick with a long eyebrows in his hand, came to the gate of the yard and greeted him.

"I know, come now."

After Xiang Yuan worshipped himself into the Guanyi Sect, Wang Bai was one of the few friends he could speak.

Hearing Yang Jing looking for him, Xiang Yuan stood up and carried a few buckets of cold well water, washed away the sweat, then changed into a clean and neat black and green outfit, and walked towards Yang Jing's residence.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

When he arrived at Yang Jing's door, Xiang Yuan knocked twice and said softly.

"Come in."

With Yang Jing's approval, Xiang Yuan pushed open the door and walked into Yang Jing's room.

When I entered the room, in addition to Yang Jing, there was a middle-aged man wearing official uniform in the room.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is Xiong Xinping, deputy commander of the defender of Zhuyang, and Lord Xiong.

This is a bad disciple, Xiang Yuan.”

Seeing Xiang Yuan coming in, Yang Jing introduced the man in the official uniform sitting beside him.

"I've seen Mr. Xiong."

When Xiang Yuan heard that the man in front of him was actually the commander of Zhuyang's garrison, he raised his eyebrows.

Because Zhuyang is located in a partial territory, there are not many armaments to defend the city. He did not set up a general to defend the city, but was ruled by the commander.

So Xiong Xinping, strictly speaking, is the second-in-command of Zhuyang’s military and the real senior management of Zhuyang.

"This time, Lord Xiong came to my Guanyi Sect to draw some of my Guanyi Sect's experts to assist the military in completing some tasks.

Xiang Yuan, you are late and young.

It just so happens that you can use this experience to increase your experience.

So this time the door is planning to let you and Wang Bai lead teammates, are you willing?"

After expressing his purpose of calling Xiang Yuan, Yang Jing looked at Xiang Yuan calmly, waiting for Xiang Yuan's answer.

"The disciple is willing."

Xiang Yuan actually refused this time's draw. After all, no one could say what the military wanted them to do this time. If it was a time-consuming and meaningless task, wouldn't it be useless to delay his precious time in martial arts practice?

But Yang Jing also said just now that he was late and young.

This is obviously a point of mentioning Xiang Yuan, and it is time to make some contribution to the sect.

After all, since he entered the school, he has basically never spent a penny. The daily food and medicinal materials he used have accumulated in the past three years, which is a lot of money.

So Xiang Yuan thought about it and took up this task, which was a way to pay back some of his care for the past three years!

Seeing Xiang Yuan agreeing, Yang Jing nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to Xiong Xinping beside him and said, "Sir, are you satisfied."

Looking at Xiang Yuan's height is nearly two meters tall, with his tiger's back and a beehive waist, and his muscles bulging like rocks.

This kind of terrifying figure that ordinary people will feel scared at a glance. Xiong Xinping hurriedly said, "I am satisfied with it and can get help from a noble disciple."
To be continued...