Fang Jie was lying on a cold, hard and smooth marble countertop, and he felt that his current appearance was like a lamb lying on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered. He was topless, showing off his perfect pecs and eight-pack abs. With such a good figure at the age of sixteen, I don't know how many people can be jealous.
Fang Jie was not used to the situation of lying down and being surrounded by others, but since he agreed to Dean Zhou and was willing to be studied by him, of course he couldn't go back on his word.
But it was not agreed at the beginning, and the research on his body also included the female professor Qiu Yu.
Qiu Yu stood beside Fang Xie, staring intently at Fang Xie's lower abdomen. She didn't have any other thoughts about staring at a healthy and strong male body for a long time, but the person being watched seemed a little awkward, and she twisted her body uneasily from time to time. So much so that Qiu Yu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but whispered: "Lie down and don't move! What do I think of you?"
Fang Jiexin said how could anyone be so confident in taking advantage of others
But he also wanted to understand his body, so he had no choice but to try not to look at Qiu Yu to calm himself down. Qiu Yu's eyes had been fixed on Fang Xie's lower abdomen, and after a long time, he began to stare at his limbs one by one. In the end, Fang Xie was sure that even if he was wearing pants, he couldn't hide any secrets.
"How about it?"
Dean Zhou, who was sitting on the side drinking tea, asked.
"It's weird."
Qiu Yu shook his head slightly and replied in a low voice: "It is certain that he does not have a sea of qi, so naturally he does not have any tendons that connect to his dantian. However, there are only eleven qi pockets in his body that are open, but I can't understand it. , the air pocket that has no connection with the sea of qi is opened, what is the use?"
Dean Zhou frowned slightly, and after pondering for a while, he said, "See if there is any internal energy in the air pocket he opened."
Qiu Yu hummed, and stared at Fang Jie again. Fang Xie was slightly taken aback when he heard that eleven air pockets had opened up in his body, but he didn't ask anything. From leaving Fan Gu, he knew that his air pocket was gradually opening up. When he was in Fan Gu, he didn't know anything about it. In less than a year, he has already opened eleven places.
Qiu Yu was looking at him, he was thinking.
Could it be that the body gradually becomes stronger because the air pockets are gradually unblocked? According to the principles of ordinary people's practice, it should indeed be like this. The more air pockets that communicate with the sea of qi are opened, the more internal energy that exists in the sea of qi can be mobilized. Similarly, the more unblocked air pockets, the greater the strength of the body will naturally be. But still according to the principles of ordinary practice, one can only cultivate if more than thirty-six air points are opened in the whole body, so Fang Jie can barely be regarded as an ordinary person at best.
Only when the specific thirty-six air points distributed in the limbs and chest and abdomen are opened, can the inner strength run smoothly. Strengthen the human body and let the inner strength circulate in the body.
But these have nothing to do with Fang Jie, he only opened eleven air pockets, and they are all isolated and not connected to each other.
"No!"
After looking at it for a while, Qiu Yu made sure: "Among the eleven air pockets that have been opened, there is no inner strength. The reason why he can reach the physique of a practitioner, even higher than that of ordinary practitioners, is because Because his muscles are very strong, all his strength comes from muscles rather than internal strength."
"With your own muscles, can you have the strength comparable to that of a practitioner?"
After pondering for a while, Dean Zhou asked again: "Where are these eleven air pockets distributed?"
"Three on each arm, two on each leg..."
"Is there another place?"
"exist… "
Qiu Yu's face suddenly turned red, and after hesitating for a while, he said in a very low voice: "The place between the legs..."
"ah?"
Dean Zhou was taken aback and couldn't help walking over to stare at Fang Jie somewhere. When he saw the faintly visible huge outline in his trousers, Dean Zhou said in a helpless tone: "I've never seen anyone who can open an air pocket in this place, so it's possible that thing can also play its internal role." strength?"
Qiu Yu reminded with a blushing face, "He has no inner strength."
"That's right... Then this can only be regarded as a talent... Damn, what a tasteless talent!"
Dean Zhou couldn't help cursing in a low voice, but for some reason, there seemed to be some inexplicable jealousy in his tone.
Fang Jie blushed, but he was extraordinarily proud: "Who said this is a tasteless talent? If you do a public opinion survey and ask men what powerful ability they want most, how many people will it?" Choose to be strong here? I’m afraid it will never be less than half, or even more than 70% or 80%!”
"Vulgar!"
Dean Zhou said slightly angrily: "Vulgar!"
Fang Jie debated: "A talent that is useful is not considered weak. A talent that can bring a happy life to mankind is not considered weak!"
Qiu Yu turned around in embarrassment and stopped looking at Fang Jie. Dean Zhou stroked his beard angrily and didn't speak, but kept staring at Fang Jie.
And someone feels that he is truly righteous today.
In any case, as long as a man wants to get such a good thing, doesn't he? Doesn't matter whether he is tasteless or not, I am very strong, big and rough, so I have to be proud!
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The back mountain of Yanwu Academy.
under the waterfall.
After Fang Jie finished his research in the morning, he was brought here again by Qiu Yu, who was absolutely vengeful. He dared to bet anyone that Qiu Yu made him continue to go under the waterfall to resist the huge pressure of falling into the water, it was definitely because of his righteous defense in the morning.
So in order not to show weakness, Fang Jie took off his clothes again. Anyway, for this female professor with white eyes, it really doesn't make any difference whether she wears clothes or not. Fang Jie didn't doubt at all, let alone a thin layer of trousers, even if he was wearing a layer of iron, it couldn't stop his white eyes.
Qiu Yu realized that he really had nothing to do with this scoundrel, so he had no choice but to turn around and not look at him.
Fang Jie, who fell into comprehension while standing under the waterfall last time, thought of many things, such as his red eyes and his coma. But this time Fang Jie didn't think about these things anymore, he just wanted to feel his body seriously.
The water flowed down from the top of the mountain, like endless fists hitting him fiercely. A blow of this intensity is equivalent to a tireless and good sparring partner. Fang Jie, on the other hand, experienced his own changes in the endless fists. When he calmed down, he immediately felt a subtle reaction from his body.
It's just because the water flow is falling continuously, this felt reaction will soon disappear, or it won't disappear but can no longer be felt. In order to catch this fleeting reaction, Fang Jie took a step back, leaving most of his body out of the water, and only stretched out his arms to feel the impact of the waterfall. And after avoiding most of the water flow, it is inevitable that there will be splashes of water on his body.
And Fang Jie wanted this kind of effect.
The drops of water that occasionally hit him were not as powerful as the direct flow of water. But there was a break, so that Fang Xie could concentrate on feeling the place where he was hit by the water drop and respond. But it is an easy thing to imagine, but in practice, it is too difficult to capture the fleeting feeling.
Qiu Yu turned around and looked at a clump of wild flowers in the distance in a daze. It took her a while to realize that there had been no sound from Fang Jie for a long time. His hands seemed to be petrified, and he stood motionless under the waterfall.
Qiu Yu quickly understood Fang Jie's intentions, and couldn't help showing a little appreciation in his eyes. Although the young man's method was a bit stupid, it was not easy for him to notice it. So Qiu Yu forgot about the mature male body, and was only interested in how long it would take for the boy to notice the changes in himself.
Fortunately, Fang Jie didn't make her wait longer.
Half an hour later, Fang Jie slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath.
It turned out to be like this.
If the water flow and water droplets are regarded as an attack on his body, then when each drop of sleep falls on his body, Fang Xie's muscles will respond quickly and autonomously. Because the water flow is a constant wash, the muscle response remains the same. Because of this, it was difficult for Fang Jie to notice the difference. And the water drops are hit one after another, although the feeling is fleeting, but after more times, Fang Xie still feels the changes in his muscles.
Every drop of water falls on the body, and the muscles in the corresponding place will harden rapidly. Because the force point is too small, it is really difficult to perceive this subtle change.
You can only notice it if you focus enough.
After Fang Xie understood this point, he judged that his muscles could respond to external forces autonomously, and the corresponding part of his body hardened rapidly to resist the impact of external forces. And this kind of reaction is still very weak now, so counteracting the strength of the falling water droplets can achieve defense outside, and if it is replaced with a heavy blow, although it can also counteract part of the force, it is absolutely impossible to completely eliminate it.
Fang Jie thought pleasantly, if his body continued to grow, would he be able to ignore the enemy's attacks in the future
Thinking of this, Fang Jie immediately turned around and wanted to ask Qiu Yu. It was only when he turned around that he realized that he was not wearing any clothes. He leaned over and quickly put on the wet courtyard clothes that had been left aside, and then jumped on the big rocks to the shore.
"gentlemen."
After seeing Qiu Yu, Fang Jie couldn't wait to ask, "May I ask you something."
"you say."
Qiu Yu straightened the hair hanging down his forehead, waiting for Fang to answer the question.
"Is there a constitution in this world that can be invulnerable? It does exist in reality, not something that exists in ideals."
"have."
"who is it?"
"It is said that..."
Qiu Yu paused for a moment, and then said in a strange tone: "It is said that there are three thousand golden-bodied monks and soldiers in the Dalun Temple of the Great Snow Mountain of the Buddhist School, who are invulnerable to swords and guns. I just don't know whether they are born with such a physique, or they rely on some cultivation method to achieve it. Also... the old monk who captured you that day, he has cultivated into the indestructible Vajra of the Buddhist sect, not to mention ordinary swords, even the flying sword of a master with great cultivation can't hurt him in the slightest."
"ah?"
Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Why is it only a talent from the Buddhist sect? We practitioners from the Sui Dynasty, is there anyone who can do it?"
"Yes... Luo Yao."
Qiu Yu was silent for a while and said: "If you want to know more, you should ask Dean Zhou. I don't know much about people in the Buddhist sect. There is another person you can ask. If he I would like to tell you... But now you can't find him."
"who?"
"You saw that day when besieging the old monk of the Buddhist sect, there was an old man in a royal blue brocade robe, and he knew much more about the golden body of the Buddhist sect than I... because... eleven years ago, he I once fought against those golden monk soldiers of the Buddhist sect."
"Where is he?"
Fang asked.
"It should be to chase that old monk, and the village girl who saved you that day also went together."
Fang Jie was taken aback, only then did he know why the proprietress left in a hurry after only seeing her once. It turned out that she and the old man in royal blue robes were chasing the old bald donkey. Since the proprietress has such strength, Fang Xie couldn't help thinking, did he underestimate her before
So, does she also understand the people and things of the Buddhist sect? Otherwise, why would she chase after him together
Fang Jie suddenly realized that he had missed many people and things. When he was in Fan Gu, why didn't he know and couldn't find out that the proprietress and Su Tugou were both masters, and they might have fought against people from the Buddhist sect? There are many secrets that people can find answers to when they were in Fan Gu.